Chapter 17: Suicide (4)

After Zhang Jian's father walked out of the bedroom, I asked Zheng Sange what was going on with the incense on the table, and Zheng Sange said that the cigarette was inexplicably broken, broken by the resentment of the cheongsam female ghost.

After chatting with Zheng Sange for a few words, I took the elevator downstairs, found a place where no one was around, took out the red rope, and lit the rope with a lighter, this rope is harder than the common red rope on the market, as if it had been soaked in something, and it is strange that the lighter flame just touched the rope, and the rope burned instantly, and a faint blue flame appeared, and the red rope became ashes in less than five seconds.

I carefully checked several times to confirm that the red rope had been completely burned to ashes before I was relieved, I took my mobile phone to call my mother and asked my cousin how the situation was, my mother said that my cousin had come out of the emergency room, and the current situation was still not very good, and whether he could wake up or not depended on his own sense of survival.

I told my mother that there was a situation here, and Zhang Jian's matter had a lot to do with my cousin, and I would figure things out here and then go back, and my mother said that I should be careful myself.

After hanging up the phone and returning to Zhang Jian's bedroom, I saw that Zheng Sange and Zhang Jian's father were both in the bedroom.

After I finished speaking, Zhang Jian's father looked at the window where Zhang Jian jumped off the building in a daze, his eyes were a little red, and at this moment, a woman's heart-rending cry came from the other bedroom of the house.

We hurriedly walked to another bedroom, where there was a frightened old lady sitting in the bedroom, and stammered to Zhang Jian's father after seeing it

"Lao Zhang, just now I dreamed of a female ghost, saying that I wanted to let our whole family scatter."

The old lady sitting on the bed was Zhang Jian's mother, and Zhang Jian's father comforted us for a long time before stammering and telling us what had just happened.

Because Zhang Jian's mother dreamed of Zhang Jian when she fainted earlier, Zhang Jian grabbed a few black handprints on her arm, Zhang Jian's mother's mental state was very bad, so everyone asked her to rest for a while.

Zhang Jian's mother fell asleep groggily after a while, and when she was half-asleep and half-awake, Zhang Jian's mother felt a chill, she opened her eyes and found a woman wearing a red cheongsam standing next to her bed, and the chill in the room was coming from the woman.

Zhang Jian's mother couldn't move as if she was pressed on the bed by a ghost, and she couldn't make a sound if she wanted to open her mouth, she looked at the woman in horror, and the woman came to Zhang Jian's mother's bedside.

Zhang Jian's mother he didn't see how the woman came over, it felt more like floating over, the woman came to the bedside and smiled grimly at Zhang Jian's mother, and then said to her

"Your son is innocent of death, I will let your family go up in smoke"

After the woman finished speaking, Zhang Jian's mother woke up, and Zhang Jian's mother sat on the bed and trembled after saying what had happened.

Zhang Jian's father hugged Zhang Jian's mother and told her not to be afraid, it may be that Zhang Jian's death hit her too hard, so she didn't think about it.

Zhang Jian's mother insisted that the woman had just come, because she had never had such a real dream.

Zhang Jian's father looked at Zheng Sange with slightly inquiring eyes, and Zheng Sange looked up and looked around the room and nodded to Zhang Jian's father.

Zhang Jian's father sighed and comforted Zhang Jian's mother softly, and it took a long time to calm Zhang Jian's mother, and Zheng Sange and I walked out of the bedroom after Zheng Sange said to me

"There was indeed something dirty just now, if my guess is correct, it is the cheongsam female ghost you saw when you watched the falling yin"

I asked Zheng Sange what to do, Zheng Sange sighed and said that the bell must be tied to the bell, and the most important thing now is to figure out the origin of the cheongsam female ghost.

After a while, Zhang Jian's father came out of the house to answer the phone, and after a sigh, he said to Zheng Sange that he had found the girl who had a date with Zhang Jian that day, and the girl was waiting for Zhang Jian at the Intercontinental Hotel to see that he didn't come and went home.

This matter should have nothing to do with the girl, and the matter of the phone call has also been clarified, and the number that called Zhang Jian is actually Zhang Jian's own mobile phone number.

Zhang Jian's father's work efficiency was really high, and it took less than an hour to find out everything.

Things seemed to be spared for a long time and then returned to the original point, Zhang Jian's father asked Zheng Sange if what Zhang Jian's mother said just now had really happened, Zheng Sange smoked a cigarette and nodded.

Zhang Jian's father asked Zheng Sange if there was a solution to this matter, Zheng Sange smoked and didn't speak, Zhang Jian's father didn't urge him, after a while, Zheng Sange put out the cigarette and asked Zhang Jian's father if he could take away a few of Zhang Jian's hair, Zhang Jian's father was stunned by him, Zheng Sange said that he would take it himself from Zhang Jian's pillow, Zhang Jian's father nodded and said please.

Zheng Sange took me back to Zhang Jian's bedroom, and after entering, Zheng Sange asked me to pick up my hair on the pillow, I was a little inexplicable, and asked him what I was doing when I went to pick up my hair, but he said something and watched me pick up my hair.

I sighed helplessly and walked to the bed to pick up Zhang Jian's hair, I had a hunch that Zheng Sange must have his intentions in doing this, and maybe he was holding back some bad water to greet me.

Zhang Jian had long hair before his death, and it was relatively easy to pick up, I picked up five or six on the pillow and asked Zheng Sange if it was okay to do so much, Zheng Sange nodded and said yes, and then handed me a small yellow cloth bag for me to put it in, and let me put it away after I put it away.

Third Brother Zheng walked out of the bedroom and said to Zhang Jian's father that he was going to take me to another place to do the method, and he didn't dare to guarantee whether it would be successful, but he would definitely do his best, if the method failed, then their family could only ask for more blessings.

Zhang Jian's father nodded after listening to Zheng Sange's words, but said to Zheng Sange again, and there will be heavy thanks after this matter is completed.

After Zheng Sange said goodbye to Zhang Jian's father, he dragged me downstairs, and when I went downstairs, I happened to meet Brother Jiu, and Brother Jiu asked us how we handled it, Zheng Sange shook his head and said that it was not very good, this matter was much more serious than expected.

Brother Nine asked us what we were going to do, Brother Zheng said to find a friend to see if there was a way on his side, Brother Nine nodded and said words of thanks to Brother Zheng, Brother Zheng said to Brother Nine that if something happened here, contact him as soon as possible.

Sitting in Zheng Sange's car, I asked him where he was going, Zheng Sange said to see if there was a way for Cui Xiaobai, I asked Cui Xiaobai what his origin was, Zheng Sange shook his head and said that this is not something I should care about.

I was choked by Brother Zheng and felt a little uncomfortable, I didn't talk to him all the way, and stared at the cause and effect clock in the car in a daze.

Since it is not too many cars on the road at night, Zheng Sange drove the car fast, and when he was halfway through, Zheng Sange seemed to feel that the atmosphere was a little depressed, he turned on the stereo in the car, and the song "He Rijun Comes Again" sung by Teresa Teng came out, after experiencing this incident today, I suddenly felt that Teresa Teng's voice was a little crazy, and even felt that this song "He Rijun Comes Again" and that "Waiting for You to Come Back" have similarities, they are all songs that women complain about negative people.

Third Brother Zheng didn't feel like me, but sang along with the stereo, this old boy's heart is really big enough.

Zheng Sange parked his car near the bar street, and the two of us came to the city night homecoming bar, the bar was similar to the last time I came, the dim lighting, and lazy jazz music in the bar.

Cui Xiaobai stood in the bar and still held the harem Zhen Huan's biography, but this time there was a person sitting at the bar, looking at the person's clothes and back, he felt very familiar, and when he walked to the bar, he found that the person sitting in front of the bar was Teacher Chang.

Teacher Chang had a bottle of beer in front of him, and when he saw us coming, he nodded at the three of us.

Cui Xiaobai seemed to be immersed in the battle of the harem and couldn't extricate himself, he didn't even look at us after we sat down, he still looked at the book intently, Zheng Sange lit a cigarette and sat down with a big grin

"Xiaobai, we have to trouble you again this time"

Cui Xiaobai frowned when he heard Zheng Sange's voice while holding the book, as if Zheng Sange's words had disturbed him.

Cui Xiaobai put down the book a little impatiently and looked at Zheng Sange and us, and motioned for Zheng Sange to continue, Zheng Sange smoked a cigarette and told all the things about Zhang Jian.

After finishing speaking, Mr. Chang also felt a little incredible, and said it twice strangely.

Cui Xiaobai frowned and tapped the bar table with his fingers as if he was thinking about something, and after a while, Cui Xiaobai asked me to stretch out my hand, and after I stretched out my hand, Cui Xiaobai immediately grabbed my hand.

Cui Xiaobai's fingertips are cold, and in such a hot weather, the fingertips can be so cold, and it is estimated that Cui Xiaobai's peripheral nerves are not very good.

Cui Xiaobai grabbed my hand and closed his eyes, as if he was feeling something, and after a few seconds, he opened his eyes and let go of my hand and said to Zheng Sange

"There is only one way, which is to let Xiao Liu be a bait and then return to that place"

Third Brother Zheng smiled when he heard Cui Xiaobai finish speaking, and asked me to take out the hair I picked up on Zhang Jian's bed just now, I took out the yellow cloth bag containing the hair from my pocket and put it on the bar, Cui Xiaobai glanced at the yellow cloth bag and didn't say anything, and said lightly

"Let's go to the back"

It seems that Zheng Sange has already planned to let me be a bait, I glared at him angrily, Zheng Sange spread his hands at me, which means that he has no way to do it.

I found that there had been no good thing since I got involved with Zheng Sange and Cui Xiaobai, and what I experienced when I watched the falling clouds tonight still made me feel a little palpitating, and it didn't take me two hours to go back to that place.

I told Zheng Sange that I would never go to that place again, and Cui Xiaobai picked up the book on the table again expressionlessly after listening to me.

Third Brother Zheng looked at me angrily and asked me why, and I said that I didn't want to go through these inexplicable things again.

Teacher Chang next to me picked up a beer and took a sip, looking like he was watching a play.

Zheng Sange said that now I have to do this matter and I have to do it or not, I asked him why angrily, Zheng Sange said seriously, first, I touched Zhang Jian's hair, that cheongsam female ghost will definitely find me, and second, if I solve this matter smoothly tonight, my cousin's matter will be solved logically.

As I said before, Brother Zheng can always catch my weakness, and this time it was the same.

After listening to him, I immediately withered and asked him what I needed to do, and Zheng Sange said that I didn't need to do anything, just asked me to give a small gift to the cheongsam female ghost to show his respect for her.

As soon as Zheng Sange's voice fell, his mobile phone rang, and Zheng Sange picked up the phone and said to the other end of the phone after a few rings

"Don't act rashly, just control people, let's start right away"

After hanging up the phone, Zheng Sange said that the call just now was from Brother Jiu, and Brother Jiu said that Zhang Jian's mother suddenly went crazy and bit off a piece of meat on Zhang Jian's father's shoulder.

After Zheng Sange finished speaking, he got down from the high chair and patted me on the shoulder to let me relax, as long as they did what they said, there would be no problem at all, and then told me that it would be a trip to go.

After Brother Zheng finished speaking, after the trip, Mr. Chang burst out laughing.

Teacher Chang looked at Zheng Sange, Wen Zou Zou and said that this sentence is wonderful, full of life philosophy.

Cui Xiaobai put down the book and asked me if I wanted to do it, I nodded and said yes, Cui Xiaobai smiled at me and asked me to pick up the little yellow bag on the table and follow him, and after finishing speaking, he turned around and wanted to take us to the back room.

Teacher Chang was not with us, Cui Xiaobai also asked him if he wanted to be together, Teacher Chang shook his head and said that this matter had nothing to do with him, and he didn't seem to be in trouble because of this incident.

Cui Xiaobai sighed, nodded, didn't speak again, and led us to the room behind the bar.

The room was the same as the last time I visited, with a pile of paper piled up all around, and the terrifying Buddha statue was placed in the innermost part.

Cui Xiaobai picked up an antique book from the offering table of the Buddha statue, frowned and quickly flipped the book from beginning to end, as if he had not found what he was looking for.

He threw the ancient book aside, picked up a piece of yellow table paper and wrote something on it with a brush like last time, and asked Zheng Sange to find a puppet from the pile of paper when he was writing, and after Zheng Sange agreed, he rummaged through the pile of paper.

After a while, Cui Xiaobai seemed to have finished writing, he picked up the yellow sheet of paper and reviewed it carefully, then folded it, folded it into a weird shape, and then handed it to me and asked me to put this thing in a yellow cloth bag.

Cui Xiaobai asked me to put this yellow cloth bag in the arms of the paper-binding man, I looked curiously at the paper-binding person held by Zheng Sange, but I didn't expect that this paper-binding person was quite meticulous in workmanship, and such a yellow cloth bag could really be put in the placket.

I asked Zheng Sange if this yellow cloth bag would not fall, Zheng Sange said definitely not, Cui Xiaobai's process of making paper is absolutely first-class, and after finishing speaking, he looked at Cui Xiaobai and smiled, a little to please Cui Xiaobai.

Cui Xiaobai said to me expressionlessly, when I saw the female ghost of the cheongsam when I watched the yin for a while, I pushed this paper-binding man to her, and I asked him with a wink

"It's as simple as that?"

Third Brother Zheng said with a wicked smile at me

"If you want to be more complicated, pounce on her yourself"

I shuddered at the thought of the appearance of the female ghost in the cheongsam, Cui Xiaobai pulled out a futon from under the Buddha statue and asked me to sit cross-legged on it and close my eyes.

After I sat on the futon, Zheng Sange put the paper-binding man next to me, Zheng Sange asked me to hold the paper-binding person's hand, I gently grabbed the hand of the paper-binding person, at this time Cui Xiaobai's mouth began to recite words, and Zheng Sange gave me a view of the yin when the reading was almost the same, after about a minute Cui Xiaobai took out the brush and clicked on my head and said

"Liu Qiang, good!"

With Cui Xiaobai's brush, I lost consciousness, and seemed to fall asleep in a trance, the feeling was very similar to the feeling of being half-asleep before falling asleep at night, I suddenly felt that my hands were unusually cold, I suddenly opened my eyes and found that I was already in the dark, holding a zombie-like thing in my hand.

I was so frightened that my hairs stood on end and the blood flowed backwards, and I squinted my eyes and carefully looked at the zombie-like thing next to me, presumably this thing was the paper-binding man that Zheng Sange asked me to hold just now.

The paper-binding man's face was pale and expressionless, wearing clothes of unknown age, we just stood hand in hand, I wanted to let go of his hand but couldn't let go, it seemed that something forcibly fixed us together.

The place I am in now is dark, not the same as the place where I saw Zhang Jian before, although this place is dark, I can see my body, and I can see the paper man next to me clearly, and I can see it very clearly, but I can't see anything around me.

I stretched out my other hand and touched it, there seemed to be nothing in front of me, I boldly raised my leg and took a step forward, and the paper tie next to me floated forward as if there was no weight at all.

At this moment I feel like I'm carrying a weird-looking hydrogen balloon in the dark, and if anyone can see it, I guess I'll scare anyone to death.

I just walked forward with such trepidation, I don't know how long I walked in front of me is still boundless darkness, I walked a little irritable, at this moment I am not too afraid of the paper man next to me, on the contrary, he is next to me I can be more or less at ease.

The surroundings were surprisingly quiet, as if everything had been swallowed up by the darkness, and I suddenly remembered what Zheng Sange had told me before, that this space was created by the resentment of the female ghost of the cheongsam.

I once read a book before, the book said that everyone's inner world has an independent space, everything in the space is the subconscious of this person, I looked at this endless darkness and thought that this should also be the subconscious of the cheongsam female ghost, but what does this boundless darkness represent?

I walked like this, I don't know how long I walked, I noticed a glimmer of light in front of me, so I walked towards the light, and after walking for a long time, I realized that the place of light was a large courtyard.

I saw from a distance that this yard was the size of a football field, and it looked particularly abrupt and even weird in the endless darkness, the courtyard gate was wide open, and there were red lanterns hanging at the gate of the courtyard.