Chapter 206 burned

"I ...... I know. ”

Chen Jianming looked at the puppet doll lying quietly on the table, "I'll go to the Song family cemetery now and bury the puppet doll." ”

Saying that, Seinfeld reminded again, "Remember, don't look at her when she looks at you." ”

"Got it."

Chen Jianming returned to the car and said helplessly: "The old people in the village seem to have a problem, are all these really ghosts." ”

"Don't look at her...... Xu Que's pupils shrank, recalled the reminder of the trial task, and said: "This is very likely to be a way for Yang Juan to kill people, and each ghost kills people has his own unique way of killing people." ”

"Don't worry about it for now, let's go to the cemetery."

Chen Jianming said and started the car.

At this time, it was getting dark, and because Song Fangfang still had to go to the funeral site, Chen Jianming sent Song Fangfang off first, and he and Xu Que went to the cemetery.

Of course, in order to avoid Song Fangfang's accident, before leaving, Xu Que handed Xiaoxue to Song Fangfang and made an excuse, saying that this rag doll could bring good luck.

Song Fangfang naturally accepted it, and then asked Xu Que and Chen Jianming to come back early for the funeral dinner.

On the way, Xu Que sat in the back seat, analyzing and communicating with Chen Jianming about the ins and outs of the whole thing.

They agreed that this must be a paranormal event.

"I really didn't expect that I would encounter a supernatural event." Chen Jianming felt heavy, "Just because the previous generations did wrong things, now we actually want our generation to accept punishment, is this fair?" ”

"There's nothing unfair about it, for ghosts, they only exist for revenge." Thinking of the ghost things he had encountered before, Xu Que said truthfully.

"I don't think you're afraid." Chen Jianming glanced at Xu Que in the rearview mirror with an indifferent expression.

"To be honest, Song Fangfang and I have encountered even weirder things before."

"What's weirder?" Chen Jianming was surprised, "Can you talk about it?" ”

"Forget it, there are some things that you know better less." Xu Que did not hide some things, because he didn't want to arouse Chen Jianming's suspicion, and on the other hand, he also hoped that Chen Jianming would listen to him in the later actions.

"Got it."

Chen Jianming didn't ask much, and at the moment he only wanted to know how his fiancée died.

"By the way, do you know where Yang Juan was buried after she died?" Xu Que asked.

"I don't know, I've asked about it, but many old people say they don't know." Chen Jianming sighed, and at this time, he glanced at the puppet doll in the rearview mirror.

Since the puppet doll was placed on the back seat by Xu Que, Chen Jianming could easily see it.

It was getting dark outside.

In the dark night, Chen Jianming seemed to see the puppet doll's eyes move.

He immediately became solemn, and the car was a little unstable.

Xu Que noticed a strange scene.

Following Chen Jianming's gaze, he also looked at the puppet doll lying next to him, and suddenly his expression moved, because he found that the puppet doll's eyes were rolling.

The puppet doll's eyes seem to have a kind of magical power, and the black pupils never have a focal length, and gradually begin to shrink.

The whites of the eyes also gradually condensed and began to be filled with fine blood streaks.

Xu Que frowned and watched, and at this moment, Chen Jianming suddenly braked suddenly.

"This puppet doll is weird." Chen Jianming stopped the car and turned his head to look at the puppet doll.

Xu Que looked at it again, and saw that the puppet doll named Xiaodong had returned to its original state at some point.

"It's weird, indeed."

Xu Yu nodded, "In order to avoid having too many dreams at night, we still burned the puppet doll on the spot." ”

"Okay."

Chen Jianming got out of the car and found a pyre.

Xu set fire to a handful of weeds, set the pyre on fire, and then threw the puppet doll on it.

The flames instantly engulfed the puppet doll.

The originally delicate puppet doll became jet black, and then, the puppet doll's appearance suddenly changed a little.

The stiff face began to distort to form the face of an old woman.

The old woman's face was covered with corpse spots, and she stared at Chen Jianming viciously, and then the firelight completely swallowed the puppet doll, and the old woman's face slowly disappeared.

"Jingle Bell ......"

At this moment, a phone call was made to Xu Que.

Xu Que saw that it was Song Fangfang's phone.

"What's wrong?"

Xu Que answered the phone as soon as possible, he and Song Fangfang had only been separated for a long time, and if there was no urgency, Song Fangfang would not usually call him.

Sure enough, Song Fangfang's first sentence made Xu Que chuckle in his heart.

"Xu Que, it's not good, my aunt and she, her tongue was pulled out!"

"Where, I'll come right away."

"At my cousin's funeral, my aunt was tired of crying, so she went upstairs to rest, and then I heard a scream......"

"Okay! Be careful, by the way, don't get too close to any puppet dolls. ”

"I know."

turned off the phone, and Xu Que told Chen Jianming what had just happened.

The two of them immediately went back.

As soon as he left, a cool breeze suddenly blew from the fire that was still burning.

The fire moved, and eventually, all the flames burning on the puppet's body were extinguished.

…………

When I arrived at Song Fangfang's cousin's house, several local policemen had already arrived.

When Xu Que arrived, he happened to see several medical staff carrying Song Fangfang's aunt's body down from the upper floor.

In order not to cause panic, the police told everyone to get out of the way.

Looking from a distance, Xu Que could see that the death of the corpse was exactly the same as the death of Song Fangfang's cousin before.

"Song Fangfang."

Seeing Song Fangfang wiping her tears uncomfortably in the corner, Xu Que walked over.

"Xu Que."

Song Fangfang hugged Xu Que, "My aunt is dead, and I'm next door to her." ”

"Go upstairs and have a look."

"Hmm."

The two went upstairs, and Xu Que was still thinking about looking for a puppet, but after turning around, there was not a single puppet in the house.

"How could it not be."

Xu Que frowned.

According to his speculation, a puppet doll kills people, and there must be a puppet by the side of the deceased.

But there was nothing in this room.

The villagers downstairs were talking, and no one expected that a funeral would turn into another person's death scene.

Some older people began to worry, and some even bluntly said that Yang Juan was back.

"She's back, and she must have finished the most perfect puppet."

"This is her curse, she made a curse before she died, once she completes the most perfect puppet, she will kill everyone surnamed Song......"

At the funeral site, which was originally a large number of people, many people left in a hurry.

Song Jianlin went upstairs to find Song Fangfang, and when he saw Xu Que comforting Song Fangfang on the side, the fox asked: "Are you ......?"

"I'm a friend of Fangfang." Xu Que hurriedly said hello.

The first time I saw Song Jianlin, the pressure on Xu Que was still quite great.

Especially when I found that he and Song Fangfang were alone, there was a feeling of sneaking around and then being bumped into.

"Well, whose child?"

Song Jianlin naturally felt that something was abnormal between the two and asked.

He thought that Xu Que was the rich second generation of which family, and thought that if he was a deflated third, he would let him get out immediately. If you want to chat with more like-minded people about "My Horror Ghost Building", follow "Hot Network or rd444" on WeChat to chat about your favorite books with more book friends