89 And he listened to the judge
In this case, my mind went blank because I had no idea what could be causing this. I've never been in this situation before, and I find that what I learned at the police academy doesn't seem to work at all here.
At this time, this cold young man actually had an answer in such a short time, which made me have to admire him.
I asked him what he had in mind, and I cocked my ears to listen. I saw him close his eyes, then look at me and say, "It's just a guess, not very sure." And it doesn't play a role in our current situation at all. ”。
I was disappointed to hear him say this, but I still asked him curiously what he had in mind, even if it didn't work, it could ease the weird atmosphere here.
He looked at the ghost portrait on the wall, and probably thought I had a point. Nodding his head and saying to me, "I think they may have had the same experience as us, trapped in a graveyard and unable to get out." That's why we didn't see them, because it's possible that they're stuck in the same situation. ”。
After he said this, he stopped talking, as if he had completed his task, and Lao Cheng looked at me there.
Hearing him say this, I was also weighing it in my heart, and his conjecture was still very likely. But, as he said, this idea really doesn't help us at all.
Now the only thing we have to do is find a way out, and it doesn't matter much if they are the same as us.
I thought for a moment and asked him, "How do you think this happens?" Hallucination? ”。
He shook his head and said that it couldn't be an illusion, the walls here were real, and if it was an illusion, it wouldn't be so real.
This also makes sense, hallucinations are illusory things, fantasies of our brains, which can be very real, but they can never be materialized.
Then I can't think of anything else, I said.
He looked at me, nodded his head, and said nothing.
This time, our heads fell into a dead end, and for a while no one could find the answer.
The point is not knowing where to start. This tomb was formed in a very short time, and there are no clues that we have found, which is the most fatal thing.
Even if I heard a little strange sound before, it would have been. But no, the formation of this burial path took place in complete silence, and at first we did not notice anything unusual.
But it was precisely this that was the most terrifying, because we didn't have a strong entry point into.
Don't..... Be.. Something is going on? I said this carefully, and frightened myself so that my hairs stood on end, and I looked at the cold youth.
He's huh? He looked up at me and asked me to continue.
I was very reluctant to think of ghosts, but I couldn't help it. This is also because I have heard from the Flying Mirror that a ghost without a physical body can emit a toxin that can make people feel disoriented for a short time, which is the saying that ghosts hit the wall.
I said this, and then said the identity of Feijing, and finally said: "If it is really a ghost hitting the wall, then we can't do anything, after all, professionals are not here." ”。
After listening to my words, the cold young man frowned, and after being silent for more than ten seconds, he said, "It shouldn't be a ghost hitting the wall, you also said that Feijing is a ghost hunter Taoist, if it is a ghost hitting the wall, he will definitely be able to crack it." Now he may be trapped too. Therefore, the argument that the ghost hits the wall is not valid. ”。
As he said this, he kept looking at the dark places in the tombway, as if he were guarding against something.
The darkness everywhere is oppressive here, but fortunately we have two flashlights and three spare batteries, but we are not afraid of no light. Even so, I turned off my own, leaving only the piercing wolf eyes of the cold youth.
He retracted his gaze to me and continued, "Besides, I also have something to ward off evil spirits, and if there are really ghosts, they will definitely not be in this tomb. ”。
Something to ward off evil spirits? What is it? Black dog blood? I asked.
He shook his head and smiled, and I found that this person was really personable when he smiled, and his lips were pulled up in a beautiful arc, which was very attractive. Even though I'm a boy, I'm still stunned when I see this smile.
The smile only happened for a moment, and then he took out the red rope hanging around his neck, and tied to the red rope a snow-white, white thing the size of a finger, I don't know if it was made of jade or some other material.
He took it in his hand and shook it at me, meaning it was his evil spirit.
I looked at it, and it looked like a little finger, and I couldn't help but think of the coffin with fingers all over the stone statue.
What is it? I glanced up and asked him.
He put it away again, tidied it up, and said, "This is what I accidentally got at Hotel 131 when I was on a mission. Don't underestimate this thing, I'm sure there is absolutely nothing in this world that is more evil than it, even if you invite a foreign god to do so. ”。
I was intrigued to hear him say this, and once again asked him what it was, and if he had anything to say.
He looked at the light of the wolf-eye flashlight in his hand, took out the smokeless stove in his backpack and lit it, and saw that I was still looking at him, shook his head and said, "This is a little thumb bone of a person." ”。
I didn't expect this to be the case, and although at first I thought it was like a finger, but I never thought it would be a real finger bone.
I don't know why, I suddenly remembered what Feijing said, "Little brother, your judge has already taken it away, maybe it will be used in some rich person's house to ward off evil spirits." Feijing's words rang in my heart, and I didn't know how to describe how I felt at the moment.
Could this be the judge's point? I'm not sure.
I pressed the mood of the wild jump, and asked quietly, "Can human fingers also ward off evil spirits?" I haven't heard of it," I said, in a tone of utter disbelief.
He looked around again, probably thinking that he wouldn't be going out for a while, and finally took a deep breath and said to me, "I'm sure you should know about my organization, right?" Although it was a question, he seemed to already know the answer, so he didn't use the tone of questioning at all.
I had to nod and say, "I know a little bit." Seven colors! The world's top killer organization".
He nodded, without missing any expression, and continued, "In our organization, there are not only China's top killers, but also the world's spiritual researchers. According to them, it is a finger bone with magical powers. There is no fixed name for this kind of thing, and the most widely circulated name is 'Judge Finger'. ”。
Hearing him say this, I felt like a lightning bolt in my heart, and I couldn't calm down for a long time.
Sure enough, it was exactly what I thought. At this moment, I seemed to have completely forgotten my current situation, and all my thoughts were on the words 'judge's finger'.