Jane cursed in her determination, and didn't bring out more talismans with her, in order to lure it out. But this is something that Jian can see and feel, but still can't see the shape clearly. It's vague, it's a ghost press, but you can see a white shadow on you.

Through the faint light of the alarm clock, what could indeed be seen was that the shadow slowly descended from the ceiling and climbed onto him.

Jian Jue felt that he was almost out of breath, he couldn't move on the bed, the sudden suffocation made Jian Jue breathless, very uncomfortable, he couldn't struggle, he was about to roll his eyes, it was really suffocation, not a dream, not an illusion, and he couldn't breathe at all.

Jian Jue understood something, he silently recited the Buddhist scriptures in his heart, and remembered that he still had a trace of bottom line for himself.

So he simply gave up struggling, let go of his strength, and waited quietly with a certain death mentality.

Still unable to breathe, time passed minute by minute, Jian Jue was already dying, he endured his will and couldn't faint. At the last moment, "Whew! "He's awake!"

Jian Jue was horrified to find that in the dark, he was pinching his neck! That is to say, if he had been struggling just now, he would have strangled himself!

Fortunately, I still have a little sense, and if I was flustered just now, I wouldn't have thought of this stubble.

His back was sweaty, his face was also sweaty, his hair and forehead were also sweaty, he quickly went to the mirror to take a look, and found that he looked dead, and there were bruises on his neck, a little swollen.

Turn on the light, and the water stains on the wall are gone.

Where did it go? Jian Jue's heart was beating "thump", and he was panting all the time, and he almost died. In this house, when he died, it was a joke that he was still an exorcist. Jian Jue saw that the mirror was still facing the bed, and felt even more unlucky, so he got out of bed and removed the mirror to look at his face.

It's still dead, green, and his eyes are blank, and the stranger it gets after looking at it for a long time.

Jian Jue reacted!

It's not that I look dead! It's yourself who is a dead face at all! I didn't bring a charm! Possessed! So Jian Jue took advantage of the fact that he was still sane, and hurriedly went to get his bag, he still had a bag of incense burner ashes, he sprinkled the incense burner ashes into a circle on the ground, took a red thread soaked in rice soup and bolted his middle finger, tightened, bitten it, and dotted blood on the seven orifices.

Then he took out a piece of mud and ate it with the ashes.

A sudden feeling of nausea welled up in her throat, a bitter stench came from the depths of her throat, and Jane vomited, spitting out mouthfuls of filth, some water, some undigested food, and then black blood, mixed with some hair and flesh.

He vomited until he was weak, propped his hands on the ground, and tried to spit out all the filth outside the incense ashes.

The flesh and hair were all gathered together, but they couldn't be squeezed in because of the effect of fragrant ash. Jian Jue opened his eyes weakly, and only then did he look at himself with his mobile phone when he felt that he had vomited clean, his face was haggard, but his face had faded from the appearance of a dead man.

He opened his eyes to see, and sure enough, his eyes were bloodshot.

He felt that it was Gu, and it was a curse, not like what ordinary neighbors did, this kind of very vicious, what kind of deep hatred would put such a curse on people?

Seeing that everything was quiet, Jian Jue went outside, grabbed a mop and pocket, and quietly cleaned the floor. He was tired, but he still couldn't figure out how to do it.

Finally, he fixed his gaze on the ceiling lamp.

He went to bed and took the lamp apart, removed the lampshade, and there was a small box. He opened it and was surprised to find that inside were human nails, hair, and a bit of dandruff, with a birth date and a rope.

It's weird... This hair must be from someone in this family. The water stain just now has been trying to get out, which means that its target is the people outside, this is the person who has been enchanted with poison, and the person who is entangled in the curse is either dead and extremely cruel. It's just that the spell has a temporal nature, not a one-time trigger, but an incubation period.

Upstairs is still the most suspicious, even if their family is far away, there is still a time difference.

Jian decided to take those things out and burn them, leaving behind the piece of paper for his birthday. When I looked at my watch after I finished it, it was four o'clock in the morning, and it was almost dawn. An hour later, just when the sky was bright, Old Man Yu had already gotten up, and he saw Jian Jue still sitting on the sofa, his face bloody.

Old Man Yu was almost scared to death, but when he saw it, it turned out that it was Jian Jie's nosebleed, and Jian Jue himself didn't notice it, he blocked it with a piece of paper, and began to ask Old Man Yu's family about their birthdays, and Jian decided to have an answer, but compared with the birthday characters in the lampshade, it turned out to be Fan Xixuan's birthday!

How so? If it was that Xu Xu, Jian Jue later knew that it was Fan Hanxu, and if it was his younger brother's birthday, Jian Jue figured it out.

During the day, when the two siblings came home from school, Jian decided to invite his younger brother to eat grilled sausages on the way, and asked him when it was, and someone came to ask him about his birthday.

Fan Hanxu ate the oil in his mouth full of roast sausages, glanced at Jian Du, and smiled, "Why should I tell you?" Do you want to cheat more money? ”

"You say it, I'll give you back the money, do you believe it or not?"

"Cut, give Lao Tzu ten yuan first."

Jian Jue gave ten yuan angrily, he suppressed the fire in his belly, and continued to ask: "Tell me quickly, what the hell is going on."

"No one asks me for my birthday!" When Fan Hanxu said this, Jian Duju clenched his fists, but Fan Hanxu thought about it himself, and still said: "Which uncle upstairs used to like to give me popsicles to eat, and asked me, and I rarely said, so I told him about my sister." The name is also my sister's, because I can't even recognize him! I won't tell him! ”

"Which uncle?"

"I can't recognize it, you can't understand the words?" Fan Hanxu rolled his eyes and walked to the front by himself.

Walking to the door, Jian Jue saw the door god at the door, and said to him casually: "Don't tear the door god in the future." ”

"It's not Lao Tzu who tore it, and he talks a lot."

"You didn't tear it?"

"I don't know what this is, and I'm not idle." Fan Hanxu ran in by himself, threw his shoes with his feet, ran into the bedroom and dropped his schoolbag, then turned over and jumped on the bed to play with his mobile phone.

Jian Jue returned downstairs, only to see a group of old ladies returning. The old lady on the first floor had just gone to see Mrs. Zhou on the sixth floor, and Jian Jue accidentally learned Mrs. Zhou's name and hospital address.

He took a taxi to the hospital by himself, and he knew very well which department heart disease was in general, because his grandfather also had heart disease. When I went to the floor and asked the nurse, I said that it was a relative, and said, "Help me find Zhou Sufen next week." ”

I went to another floor and asked if I didn't have one floor, and finally I asked.

Jian Du originally wanted to go directly, but he didn't think it was good, so he went downstairs to buy a basket of fruits. When I entered the ward, I first said that it was a neighbor. Mrs. Zhou said first, "Are you the little fourth baby on the second floor?" ”

"Uh... Know! ”

"Oops," Mrs. Zhou burst out of her folds with a burst of laughter, "It's grown so big!" ”

As he was talking, a middle-aged man came from outside the door, it was Mrs. Zhou's eldest son, "Xiaowa, come and see, this is the fourth child on the second floor!" ”

The middle-aged man stared at Jian Du vigilantly: "The fourth child's children are all married, how can this be?" ”

Jian Jue looked at the middle-aged man, then at the old lady, and sighed, "It's all hard, there has been an accident on the fifth floor in the past few days." Jian Jue said this deliberately.

Mrs. Zhou was startled for a moment and asked, "What's the matter?" ”

"It's hard to say, it's inexplicable." Jian Jue said slowly.

The middle-aged man was not surprised at all, "Hmph, let me tell you that Old Man Yu's family is all strange." His wife is the weirdest. ”

"I didn't say which one was on the fifth floor." Jian Jue chuckled.

The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, pointed at Jian Jie, and said: "Except for Old Man Yu's family on the fifth floor, I don't think that family is so easy to be retributed!" ”

Jian Jue squinted at the middle-aged man, and the middle-aged man withdrew his finger pointing at Jian Jie, tilted his head to the side, and turned to ask the old lady if she was in good health.

The old lady asked her son reluctantly: "On the fifth floor, which one is under us?" What the hell is going on? No, isn't you....? ”

"Mom!" The middle-aged man saw that his mother was about to be exposed, "You know that I don't go home all year round!" What can I do? ”

This sentence gave Jian Jie's conjecture as an argument. Fan Hanxu said that he didn't know that uncle, which explained everything.

Jian Jue shouted at the middle-aged man's back, "The birth date you took is wrong!" ”

With this shout, the middle-aged man was quiet. He turned his head, looked at Jian Jue with a frown, and didn't speak. Jian Jue handed the middle-aged man the letter with the eight characters of his birthday written on it, "He said that it was his sister's, you are useless." ”

The middle-aged man took the paper, and behind his back was Mrs. Zhou beating him vigorously, "You! You! What the hell are you doing? It's all neighbors, why do you think of harming people? I said, don't worry about it, oops! ”

The matter has been exposed, and the middle-aged man ignored it, and dragged it out: "Mom! Isn't it a good thing that you are in a hurry to be hospitalized? The dolls in the community all said it was him! I went to theorize, and his wife scolded me all the time, saying that I wanted money and wanted to go crazy, and said that you had nothing to do for a day and wanted to raise chickens. None of the residents on the first floor said anything! She's crooked more than anyone else! Last time, too, he pushed all the garbage upstairs to us, and I haven't settled the account yet! ”

"But you still don't want to spill your anger on that female doll? It's too vicious to curse this kind of thing, and after a long time, you will kill their family! Jian Jue said.

The middle-aged man said strangely: "It's not... The person I found before said that it was just a nightmare for their family? I just want to torture them for a few days to vent my anger... ”

"Who did you get it?" Jian Jue frowned.

"People have run away, where do you know, it's a fortune teller I met on the street." The middle-aged man let out his breath and sat on the edge of the bed.

Mrs. Zhou silently recited "Amitabha" several times, hit her son, and scolded: "Then what should I do now!" You're really a day out of the day! ”

Jian Jue bit his nails again... It's hard to do this...