Chapter Ninety-Four: The Bait of the Living
He rattled his head and kept muttering "strange" in his mouth. And then another question suddenly came to my mind.
"You've always said that the ghost month is the ghost month, but now it's the end of September in the solar calendar."
"Don't you have a calendar on your phone? Check it out for yourself. ”
The old man is quite stubborn.
I opened the calendar on my phone and saw that it was leap June, and now it was really the seventh month of the lunar calendar. And today is July 15th.
"Master, today is Halloween, won't the power of that female ghost increase dramatically?" I said, "What are we going to do next?" ”
"Look for her! So I told you to stay and be bait! ”
And he spoke of it. Anyway, what kind of temptation? As long as it's not a seduction.
"Do you know why she strangled those people just now?"
I was a little confused: "Do you still need a reason for ghosts to kill people?" ”
"Han Wazi! She needs to absorb the yin energy of other ghosts to increase her power. ”
It dawned on me.
"I guess she won't run far, she should still be in the house. Because she still hasn't got something important. So, let's go around in a moment, and it's best to lure her out. ”
"Master, then Zheng Yifei will be fine, right?"
"Not yet. But we've got to hurry. I've been attacked by ghost qi for a long time, and I have to shed my skin if I don't die. ”
"Then let's go find her!" I stood up in a hurry and said.
The old man rolled his eyes again, and said in a strange way, "Wait until I finish this cigarette." Why are you in such a hurry? Is she your object? ”
Ouch, I said uncle, I can't even answer your old naughty words!
"What kind of object, isn't the life of a colleague a life? Besides, you didn't say you had to hurry! I replied angrily.
The old man slowly put away the big cigarette pouch, patted his buttocks, and said, "Let's go, go meet that girl!" ”
He walked on the front foot, and I followed on the heel.
"That's right...... master"
"Hey, don't call me a master, it sounds like a charlatan. Just call me Uncle Qiu. The old man waved his hand and said.
"Oh, Uncle Qiu, what magic weapon did you use to beat that female ghost away just now? Then I saw a few flashes of light. I asked.
"You say this?"
As he spoke, he casually pulled a handful out of his coat pocket. Spreading out my palms, I saw that they were several inches long silver shining nails, carved with delicate patterns.
"This is the Soul Slayer Nail, which is specially used to deal with evil ghosts. If she hits her Heavenly Spirit Acupoint just now, she will be able to scatter her soul with one blow. Alas, it's a pity that my eyes were still a little flowery at that time, and I drank and made a mistake! I'm sorry for the ancestors......"
"Hey, Uncle Qiu, let's not mention this, let's talk about world peace......"
The old man was stunned for a moment, and then slashed the back of my head: "Stinky boy......"
The two of us walked upstairs and downstairs in the front hall, and we didn't find half a ghost.
"Boy, let's go separately, I guess she's afraid of my soul killer nail and won't dare to come out. Hey, do you dare? The old man squinted at me.
"Dare...... Still don't dare......" I said.
"Who do you ask?" His short, thick eyebrows stood up.
I said with a bitter face: "If she wraps around my feet and neck again, I really can't do anything with her!" ”
"Look at your bear-like look!" The old man glared at me, "I'm near you, and when she comes out, you won't shout?" Are you dead? ”
"Shhh But although the words are not listened to, there is some truth.
"Okay, go separately and go separately!" Dude, I'm not scared either.
"What, don't be too far away from me!" I added another sentence without any interest.
"You go to the garden, I'll go to the back hall." After the uncle finished speaking, he raised his legs and left.
I tightened my grip on the small silver knife and looked around vigilantly towards the cloister leading to the garden.
Walking down the cloister, it's quiet. Autumn afternoon, empty old houses, winding corridors. If you don't have these bad things, it's a lot of fun.
The cloister is long and has many twists and turns. As I was walking, I suddenly heard a woman's mournful laughter behind me. Suddenly I shuddered.
Looking back, there was nothing.
But the sound didn't stop. It's laughter, but it sounds worse than crying. The voice was sharp and thin, and it was getting closer and closer, as if it were ringing in my ears.
I screamed and ran forward.
"Uncle Qiu—"
However, the voice followed behind him, and the laughter and laughter completely turned into crying. I went limp, and I ran forward.
"Uncle Qiu—Master—" but there was no response.
Where did this bad old man go? What about the good ones near me?
Running and running, the ghost crying in my ears stopped abruptly. I looked around warily, slowing down a little and catching my breath.
At this time, I found a problem - I have been running in this corridor for a long time, why still I still don't see the garden that should be at the end?
When I got around the corner, I was stunned—I was sure that this hallway in front of me had never been walked by! Although the corridors are similar, this house is exquisite, and the carved patterns on the railings are different.
I recognized the ornamentation in the corridor in front of me, and one of the bridges was broken. His head began to "buzz", and the nerves that had just relaxed tightened again.
I quickened my pace and walked forward, and when I turned the next corner, I was in utter despair—I was still in front of the same corridor I had just passed!
The first reaction was to hit the wall. This Luo Jinfeng seems to be not shallow, this is trapping me in the enchantment!
Don't panic, think about what the book says. I suddenly remembered a book that said that when a ghost hit the wall, he would turn around and pee. Ghosts can't stand people's filth, and the barrier will naturally break.
I couldn't do it anymore, so I turned around and pulled out the dick and put water in the corner.
At this time, I felt that the space around me shook slightly, and my head was a little dizzy. When I opened my eyes again, I was standing in the garden.
Breathing out a bad breath, it seems that he has escaped.
Don't dare to go any further. Old man Qiu didn't know if he was nearby, and I was a little afraid of the female ghost.
Just as he was thinking, his shoulder slapped a hand. I was startled, and when I looked back, it was Uncle Qiu.
"Uncle Qiu, where have you been running away? I just ran into a ghost hitting the wall! I complained.
"Really? So how did you get out? His eyes widened in curiosity.
"Uh...... I use ...... The filth broke her barrier...... "I'll try to be as subtle as I can.
Uncle Qiu glanced at the wet ground and understood, then laughed and patted me on the shoulder.
"You're a good kid, you're clever enough!"
I scratched my head in embarrassment.
Following the winding path of the garden, we came to the two statues next to the rockery.
"Hey, wait!" I stopped the old man who walked forward with straight eyebrows, "Uncle Qiu, look! ”