"Let's talk in the car." Mr. Xiong's face was still pale, but his mood barely returned to normal.

The group went down the mountain, walked for another half an hour on the mountain road, and returned to the car.

Mr. Xiong took a breath and said, "My father did die of illness, he was sick by me and the second child, it shouldn't be said that he was sick by that slut." Mr. Xiong said hatefully.

"So we know, tell me what happened after your father's death." Duan Yufeng interrupted him.

Mr. Xiong continued, "Since you know, then I won't say more, after my father died, I invited a gentleman, set up a mourning hall, and buried him seven days later, all according to what he said, but then something strange happened."

I first had a dream, my father gritted his teeth and tried to strangle me, I was scared to wake up, only to find that it was me who was pinching myself, and I fell asleep again in a daze and nothing happened, and I didn't pay attention to it. ”

Mr. Xiong wiped the sweat from his forehead, and his voice trembled a little, "But when I went to bed the next day, I dreamed of my father again, and he still wanted to strangle me, if my wife hadn't woken me up, I would have to be strangled to death by myself!" A little scared

After that, I used a rope to tie my hands when I went to sleep, but I dreamed of my father again, he still wanted to strangle me, I was awakened, my wife, desperately pinched my neck, no matter how I shouted, I couldn't wake up, fortunately she was weak and didn't have much strength, and I pushed her away.

I was scared, and I dared to sleep alone, but at night I still dreamed of my father, and he smiled at me, and I was awakened by a spirit. ”

Mr. Xiong trembled and took out a cigarette and lit it, his face turned even paler, "I woke up and saw my wife, my wife was standing next to me with a knife, smiling suspiciously, and then cut it off, I still have a scar on my hand, I shouted desperately, ran desperately, and my wife fainted."

I now sleep with the door locked and my hands tied before I dare to sleep, but I always feel that someone is watching me at night, and the night before I woke up with urine, and woke up to see my father standing at the head of my bed, looking at me, and then disappeared. ”

Mr. Xiong wiped the sweat from his forehead and pulled Duan Yufeng, "Master, save me, save me, my father is him, he wants to kill me!" ”

"You still haven't told everything." Duan Xiangfeng said with a dark face, "That house belongs to your father." ”

"Master, I really don't lie to you, this house belongs to my father, but he has two sons, me and my brother, my brother took his savings and some antiques, I took the house, and the old man's company has half of us, and we haven't done anything wrong." Xiong is always in a hurry.

"Did he pester your brother?" Duan Yufeng pondered for a moment and asked.

"It's not true, just pester me alone."

"It's weird, then he shouldn't be pestering you." Duan Yufeng frowned, "We will stay next to you tonight, you can sleep at ease, I want to see what the situation is." ”

"Thank you, Master Duan, thank you, Master Duan." Mr. Xiong thanked him again and again, and his fat body trembled.

The two of them stayed in the study yesterday for a day, Duan Yufeng was very confident that he didn't prepare anything, his original words were, "I have to make a big deal about catching this kind of ghost, I don't have to mix in this business." ”

Night, soon came, Duan Yufeng gave me a yellow talisman, "Wait and paste this, otherwise we are here, that thing will not appear." ”

I nodded, and the two came to Mr. Xiong's room, it is said that he is really anxious, his father just died, he moved in, and the relationship between these two brothers and their father is not very good.

I and Duan Xiangfeng pasted a yellow charm, standing in the corner, Xiong always estimated that he hadn't slept well in the past few days, he snored as soon as he touched the bed, time passed little by little, I couldn't help but doze off, I was too sleepy to stand like this, but I couldn't sleep, the snoring in the room always woke me up when I was about to fall asleep.

It was about twelve o'clock, Duan Yufeng suddenly pulled me and made a gesture to silence.

I sobered up a little, and when I looked closely, there was a vague black shadow beside Mr. Xiong's bed, standing upright, and I could hear the cry of a night owl in my ears, which gave people goosebumps.

The black shadow slowly stretched out his hand, approached Mr. Xiong, and retracted with some fear, and the ghost cry was a little sad.

I held my breath and leaned over with Duan Yufeng, this thing should not have been noticed, it was still looking at Mr. Xiong, motionless.

I leaned over slowly, and the thing still didn't move, closer, closer, five, four, three, and the thing turned back suddenly, a highly rotten face, the flesh on the face was still almost rotten, revealing the yellow-black teeth inside, and the eyeballs were not wrapped in eyelids, falling out of the sockets, hanging there, the eyes without pupils were pure white, just looking at me so weirdly.

The temperature in the room dropped, and the ghost cries seemed to wrap around me, whimpering, and surrounding me.

"Come on, I've seen anything more disgusting than this, shut up." I pouted, I'm not afraid if I see too much of this kind of thing, I've seen Lin Yangge's fierce hundred-year-old ghost fairy king, and I've also encountered the resentful female ghost in red, and I'm afraid of this kind of little trick?

The ghost's cry was evident for a moment, and then it began to cry even more violently, and my head was so big that I heard a sharp object scratching through the glass, and I wanted to flee desperately.

"You old gangster who picks up ashes, and you have a face to cry?" I'm not angry, anyway, there is a desire to seal it, plus I have enough yang energy now, I'm not afraid of him at all, isn't it scary, who wouldn't, this old thing is so old, and he hasn't learned it well, what kind of second wife to wrap up, and he still pesters his son when he dies, it's not a thing.

The sound stopped instantly, and the thing stared straight at me, the pupilless eyes hanging out of their sockets, glowing with a miserable white light.

"If you have any grievances or unresolved concerns, you can say it, and I can help you get over." Duan Yufeng opened his mouth and said, "If you continue to do evil, I'm welcome." Duan Yufeng snorted coldly, and a talisman was clamped between his fingers.

"Uh......h Woo......" The voice like crying came, which caused me goosebumps, and Duan wanted to seal his face without any expression.

"That's it?" Duan Yufeng's face turned strange, "I can help you, but you have to stay in the grave honestly, and wait for the yin to catch you back." ”

"Uh......h ......"The thing said something again, and it was gone, gone, and vanished."

"Master, master's life-saving grace, Xiong is toothless and unforgettable." Mr. Xiong suddenly got up from the bed, and the conversation just now woke him up, and a smell of urine came, I pinched my nose, and he was actually scared to pee.

Duan Xiangfeng didn't buy his face, and said depressedly, "Your father is not worried about his reputation, and wants you to tell the outside world that it was the woman he wrapped up first." ”

I saw a lot of dirty things, and it was the first time I had seen such a strange reason, and he glanced at Mr. Xiong and Duan Yufeng, "It's okay, I'll go and rest first." ”