Chapter 443: The Wooden Man in the Toilet
The whole layout, one ring after another, Liu Dali is like a clown, under the control of the other party, gradually going crazy.
This bureau made me see the shadow of a person, and that person was my grandmother.
The reason is simple, don't take human life seriously.
Thirteen people were burned to death in the arson case of the power building, and among them, there were six children, and the three who died in the back made a total of 16 people.
The whole layout doesn't take human life as a single time, which is the same as grandma. No matter who it is, whether it is related to her or not, all of them can be sacrificed in order to realize her ideas.
This can be seen from what happened to my grandfathers. It can also be seen from the men who have died in the Gu family over the years.
In the eyes of Grandma, everyone is sacrificial.
"Brother, what should I do next?" The fat man asked.
"Keep smashing!"
I put away my phone, crushed the shriveled cat's eyes with one kick, and said in a deep voice.
Here's the thing. If you want to figure everything out, the easiest way is to find the soul object and pull out Liu Dali and his daughter-in-law.
If you want to know the truth, you can only know it from the mouths of the two of them.
As for whether this is too grandma's bureau, it is not within my consideration, I just want to know the truth.
"Hey!"
The fat man answered, rubbed his hands, picked up the sledgehammer, and continued to work.
The fat man and I smashed one wall at a time, and worked until more than two o'clock in the afternoon, and finally set our eyes on the bathroom.
In the bathroom, an old flush toilet sits there.
Compared to the rest of the 302 room, this flush toilet is the best one to keep.
The toilet bowl is in good shape, only it is slightly blackened by the smoke, and the only thing that is broken is the deformed toilet seat.
The fat man and I glanced at each other, and we both saw the look of clarity in each other's eyes, and it was likely that something was hidden in the toilet.
"Phew!"
The fat man spat on his hand, raised his sledgehammer, and slammed it down on the toilet, which made a thud, and the upper half collapsed, and a tightly wrapped plastic thing fell out.
I walked over and picked up the object, untied the tape layer by layer, and then pulled open the plastic bag, which contained a wooden figure tied with a red string.
The wooden man was the size of a palm, in a kneeling position, with red threads tied to his body, and two obvious black blood scabs in the eye sockets.
There is still a word engraved on the back, and I took a look at it, and it reads Liu Dali's wife Wang Jie.
"Let's go!"
Holding the wooden man, feeling the breath above, I smiled and nodded to the fat man.
"It's not in vain!"
The fat man took the wooden man and looked at it, grinned, and walked out with me with a sledgehammer.
With this wooden man in hand, don't worry about Liu Dali's disobedience, his daughter-in-law is in our hands.
The only pity is that Liu Dali was not found.
"Excuse me. Is this Liu Dali's family? ”
As soon as he came out of the bathroom, a middle-aged man in his forties leaned in at the door and asked.
"Yes, who are you?" I turned my back and handed the wooden man to the fat man.
The fat man put away the wooden man and pinched it in my hand.
"Oh, I'm newly transferred!"
The middle-aged man said as he walked into the house.
"Newly transferred?"
I smiled and nodded, and the moment I stretched out my hand, two talismans were thrown out, and they hit him right on, and the moment the talisman touched him, there was a pop and two talisman fires ignited.
I took advantage of the situation to move forward, and a copper coin rope slipped out of the cuff, around the man's neck, and after staggering, it tightened, and the man's neck broke, turned into a cloud of black gas, and dissipated.
After a while, the environment of the house changed.
Collapsed walls. The blackened ceiling, the slanting door, all of this is gone.
The doors are good, the ceilings are white, and the walls are intact. The interior of the room is very much in line with the aesthetics of the 80s of the last century.
There was a small crack in the door, through which the corridor could be seen, and the situation in the corridor was also very good. There were no traces of the fire, and the sound of footsteps going up and down the stairs could be faintly heard.
"Here's it!"
I sneered and pulled the copper coin rope in my hand.
The copper coin rope is about one meter long, and a copper coin is tied to each end.
The rope is woven with a red thread rope and soaked in rooster blood. After being exposed to the sun, it was finally washed with cinnabar.
The copper coin rope was made by Chen Xi, which was convenient for dealing with ordinary ghosts.
Compared with black skin, the biggest advantage of copper coin rope is that it can leave a living mouth.
Once you are injured by the black skin, there is a high chance that your soul will be scattered. The copper coin rope is relatively better, and if it is properly controlled, it will not cause much loss.
From the moment I found Liu Dali's daughter-in-law's soul parasitic thing, I knew that it was impossible for Liu Dali to let me and the fat man go out safely.
Liu Dali's biggest obsession is his daughter-in-law.
in this building. Counting Liu Dali, a total of seven people were burned to death, and the one who appeared just now should be one of them.
"Be careful!"
I turned back and told the fat man a word and stepped forward.
Everything that is currently seen. It was Liu Dali's use of the resentment in the building to create an illusion, just like what we saw last night, and it didn't last long.
I stretched out my hand and pressed it on my eyebrows, and opened my eyes first.
After opening the eyes of the sky, everything in front of me has changed.
The room is still the same as before. But the change is obvious, as if the two pictures are overlapping, and there is a strong sense of illusion.
A picture is real, blackened ceilings, collapsed walls. The crooked door, one is fake, like a bubble, and it bursts when you poke it.
I didn't pierce it, which is very good, so it is convenient for me to find Liu Dali's traces.
I head in front and step forward.
The two images overlap, but the angles are different, and there is a slight confusion.
Normally, there is a door directly in front of me.
Liu Dali created the phantom territory. The door shifted one meter to the left.
According to Liu Dali's design, if I wanted to go out, I would definitely hit the wall.
So I took a step forward, came to the door, and stopped. Make a puzzled look.
The expression is made, and the rest is to wait, I don't believe that Liu Dali can hold back.
I'm in the right position to see the stairwell.
At the top of the stairs on the second floor, a charred, blackened corpse looked at me. Upstairs, there are also people.
The two of them hesitated and didn't come, apparently waiting for me to go out.
"Broken!"
I turned my back and made a gesture to the fat man, and the fat man understood in seconds. I took out two talismans and threw them outward, screaming loudly.
The two talismans spontaneously combusted in the air, and the picture in front of me shook for a while, and a trace of flaw appeared, and I immediately made a sudden look, took another step forward, and rushed out of the door.
"Humph!"
A cold snort sounded, and a cold breath came from all directions, and the picture was re-stabilized, and the burnt black man at the staircase grinned at me and said, "Comrade, can I ask you about someone?" ”
"Yes!"
I smiled and nodded.
The moment the words fell, I crossed the red rope. Bound this man.
The red rope embedded in his body, making a tearing sound and emitting a puff of white smoke.
Liu Dali failed to be a man, was dumped by others, and failed to be a ghost. On two occasions, those who came to tempt each other used the same excuse.
Looking at the way he looked, I really thought I was in a hallucination.
At this time, if you don't come hard, you can only think of these imaginary things, and only he, a simple-minded guy, can think of it.
"Brother, this thing is too stupid, don't ink with him, withdraw quickly!" The fat man patted his coat pocket and said a little impatiently.
The fat man is a little impatient, Liu Dali's wife's soul parasitic thing is in our hands, and after we go out, we can interrogate his wife.
"Hmm!"
I snorted with some disappointment, more than 30 years have passed, Liu Dali still hasn't made much progress, no wonder he was tricked around.
But one thing, I'm very curious, Liu Dali can invoke more yin qi than I imagined.
It's a pity that this is not the time to think about this, I can't find Liu Dali's soul parasitic thing, it's useless to kill him a hundred times, he can always recover.
As the fat man said, this is the main topic to get out quickly.
Thinking of this, I shook the red rope and kicked out, kicking the charred body away and running down the stairs.
The fat man followed closely behind me, and when I went down to the first floor, I saw Liu Dali again.
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