Chapter 51: The Locked Ghost
When I opened my eyes, there was indeed a person standing next to the bed, and I instinctively jumped to my feet and quickly turned on the light.
That person was not He Jie, but a woman. I breathed a sigh of relief.
"It scared me to death, I was hallucinating all night." I fixed my mind and said.
She said, "You shouldn't drink, because drinking will make a mistake." ”
I sighed and said, "It's okay to drink a little once in a while, it's just two glasses of wine, I didn't expect it to be like this." ”
"Do you think it's been too quiet for the past two months, so you've let your guard down?" My wife asked me with a serious face, and there was blame in her tone.
I had to smile and say, "You haven't shown up for two months, and now remind me that trouble must be coming." ”
"You're going to see those things when there's something wrong with the alcohol you're drinking." I said.
"Questions? Did someone drugged me in the wine? I asked her.
She shook her head and said, "No, there are resentful spirits mixed in with the wine and you have drunk it. ”
My finally calm heart rose to my throat again: "What did you say, the ghost was drunk into my stomach by me?" This, how is this possible? ”
I looked down at my belly, as if someone was watching me in my belly, and the two of us were only separated by a belly, maybe he would rush out of my stomach.
"You don't have to be nervous, since it takes some time for you to absorb the drink, and I'm by your side, this resentful spirit didn't kill you immediately, otherwise, he would have lost his soul." I said.
"That can't keep him in my stomach all the time, if he tries to kill me one day, I have no power to fight back." I felt that my life was under real threat.
She pointed to the pillow and said, "You take out the things underneath." ”
I lifted the pillow and found a packet of mung beans under it, and I wondered, "Who put this under my pillow?" ”
"It's me." She continued, "If you carry this bag of mung beans with you, the evil spirits will not mess around." ”
"I can't always carry this pack of mung beans, I have to find a way to get him out." I don't think it's a long-term solution.
The woman said unhurriedly: "This evil spirit is different from the ordinary ghosts you have seen in the past, some ghosts died because they hanged themselves, and they are called hanging ghosts; Some ghosts were drowned in their lifetime and were called drowned ghosts; Some people are born dead, and after death, they become short-lived ghosts. However, the ghosts that enter your body are called lock-hearted ghosts, and they are different from those ghosts? ”
I immediately covered my chest: "Lockheart? Is he going to lock my heart so that my heart can't beat? ”
"Of course not, this kind of ghost is too sad when he dies, he is in your body, he can control your feelings, affect your emotional changes, and make you moody." I said.
"No, if I can't control my emotions, am I still me?" I think a person can cry when he wants to cry, and can laugh when he wants to laugh, he is a flesh-and-blood person, if his emotions are manipulated by others, then I have become a moody, unpredictable weirdo?
Wu said lightly: "Don't get excited, if you want to get rid of him, you must find someone who moves him, get rid of his sadness, eliminate his resentment, and he will naturally come out." ”
I was a little depressed: "Where can I find someone who touches him?" Who can move him? ”
"It's good to have this kind of thing as it happens, and since it's already happened, you shouldn't care too much." Sister-in-law is comforting me.
But how could I not care at all, this is clearly two people sharing the same body, I can't accept it.
"Can't you force him out?" I looked at her.
But the woman said, "No, if you push him to be anxious and really kill you, it will be counterproductive." ”