Chapter 204: Seeing the Ghost

The reason why I think of the idol that was put away by Xiao Puticha is because I once saw a "family god Xiang" at the staircase of Xiao Puticha's house, which was enshrined at the top of the stairs of their house.

And as a Buddhist, seeing him in his office offering idols of other sects will not only be questioned, but may even be seen as a rebellion by other Buddhists.

Therefore, it is natural for Xiao Puticha to put away the "family god and enjoy" when someone comes to visit.

Sure enough, before I could finish speaking, little Puticha jumped up almost instinctively, and opened his mouth to shout: "What did you say? Our whole family is Buddhist, and Buddhism is the state religion of our country, how could I possibly worship the idols of other sects? I don't want to talk any more nonsense with you, so please leave, or I'll call the security guards!" ”

As he spoke, he pressed the phone button and called the secretary at the door to come in and see off the guests.

I was helpless, and Henry Chuan whispered uncontrollably: "Let's go first!" After all...... You are Chinese, but I am from Wentian, I offended the prince of Puticha, and I will not be able to keep my job in the future! ”

I knew he wasn't lying, so I had to stand up so as not to bother him.

Just as the secretary pushed the door in, he kept pushing the door with his hand, meaning to ask us to leave.

I said goodbye to little Puticha and turned to walk to the door.

But at the moment when I was about to walk out of the door with Henry Chuan, I suddenly heard a terrifying exclamation from behind.

I immediately turned around, just in time to see little Puticha looking at the corner on the right with a frightened face.

Naturally, I followed his gaze and looked at the corner of the wall.

I was also shocked when I saw this.

Henry Chuan, who was walking in front of me, couldn't help but let out an exclamation.

I didn't look at Henry Chuan, and I don't know what the look on his face was, but I must have been terrified when I thought about it.

Even I, who had experienced extremely strange and terrifying things before, still felt terrified.

I saw a dark shadow standing in the corner of the wall.

The bright light cast on it did not make it appear translucent like other ghosts, but was unusually dark.

I've seen Zhang Xiaoyun more than onceβ€”of course, Zhang Xiaoyun isn't scary, but the ancestral soul of the indigenous people in the mountains, at least for the first time

When I appeared, it scared me to stiffness.

And this dark shadow in front of me is not the same as the feeling I feel when I see that ancestral soul.

Although the soul of that ancestor was terrifying, at least I could see his facial features clearly, but the black shadow in front of me, without eyes, nose and mouth, was so pitch black.

And it's a chilling black.

Dr. Liu from the Friendship Hospital once said that it was as black as a black hole, and he was not wrong.

At this moment, I felt that I was facing an extremely terrifying black hole, and my eyes and even my soul seemed to be absorbed into it at any time.

What's even more terrifying is that it obviously doesn't have facial features, but on the contrary, I can not only feel its gloomy and ferocious, but also feel that it is staring at little Puticha viciously.

And I'm not the only one who feels this way, I'm sure little Puticha feels the same way as I do.

I saw little Puticha with a blue face and trembling all over, as if he would collapse to the ground at any moment.

I wanted to step forward and ask questions of the dark shadow, but I couldn't muster up the courage.

The female secretary who had been helping us push the door probably heard Henry Chuan's exclamation, and she also stretched her neck and poked into the door to take a look.

With just one glance, she let out a scream and fell to the ground with a soft "thump".

Her screams seemed to wake little Puticha, who slumped down, rummaged under his desk for a while, and quickly lifted a red statue with both hands, trembling at the dark shadow.

"It's ...... The family god enjoys, and the one who specializes in protecting the family and warding off evil spirits, you and you...... Where is the demon, why are you pestering me, why are you pestering our family? ”

He tried hard to make a few calls, but he didn't scream hard at all.

The black shadow seemed to be very jealous of the family god, and I saw its black figure flickering again and again, as if it was a projection picture subject to electromagnetic interference.

But just a few flashes, and it disappears completely.

There was another "flutter" sound, and Xiao Puticha held the red statue of the god of joy and sat directly on the ground.

I then turned to look at Henry Chuan, only to see that his face was pale and his body was trembling slightly.

He was babbling, I couldn't understand what he was saying, I thought it was "there really a ghost" or something.

I reached out and patted Henry on the shoulder, then took a deep breath and walked into the office to check on little Puticha.

Little Puticha sat on the floor behind his desk, still trembling slightly, and his hands clung to the family god like a drowning man holding on to a large piece of wood.

I reached out to help little Puticha get up, but little Puticha trembled and shouted, "Quick! Fast! Help me to the offering table! ”

I hurriedly helped him to the offering table. Henry Chuan also walked in at this time and held little Puticha from the other side.

When he arrived at the offering table, little Puticha trembled and tried to place the family god Xiangxiang behind the incense burner.

But he was so weak that he could not hold the statue in place.

I took the opportunity to reach out and take the statue and take a closer look.

It feels like the one enshrined in Puticha's house, which should be a very precious mahogany carving. And it is not painted, and the grain of the mahogany is clearly recognizable.

Of course, this is just my preliminary judgment. After all, the "eyeless relief" in the past also appeared to be wooden, but the final result proved that the relief was not wooden, but made of an unknown and indestructible material.

Seeing that I had placed the statue in the center of the offering table, little Puticha finally let out a sigh of relief, as if he had escaped death.

The color of blood resurfaced on his face, and the trembling of his whole body completely stopped.

He pushed Henry Chuan's support away and walked back to the boss's chair behind his desk and sat down.

Without saying a word, I sat down on the stool in front of my desk again.

Henry Chuan glanced at me, and then shrank down on the stool next to me.

"I wonder if Puticha can talk openly and honestly?" I said, neither soft nor hard.

"Be honest? What is open and honest? Little Puticha smiled bitterly and showed exhaustion, "Haven't you seen it with your own eyes, what else is there to talk about?" ”

"So, this black ghost has actually been haunting your family, or your entire family, for a long time, right?" I asked.

Little Puticha did not answer, but held his head with his hand.

I didn't say anything, I waited for him quietly.

(See Chapter 205 "The Source of the Ghost")

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