"Stealing beams for pillars?"

Xu Ran didn't understand what Zhang Siyang meant for a while.

Zhang Siyang responded in a deep voice, took two puffs of cigarettes, and then said: "Women die in childbirth, most of them will have resentment in their hearts, for the doll in the belly, the ghost will naturally try his best to give birth to the child, but this thing can't give birth by itself, so it has to use other people's stomachs to give birth." ”

Xu Ran: "You mean that this woman wants to replace the child in Zhu Fang's belly with her own child?" ”

Zhang Siyang nodded: "So to speak." But not only will it kill people, but even if you use that high-tech medical method to give birth to a child now, it will be a stillbirth. ”

"Since the child is dead, why do you have to let the family give birth to her instead?" Li Wuyuan said.

Zhang Siyang glanced at her: "Girl, obsessing with this thing is not as simple as you think. You know the contents of the ghost's belly are dead, she doesn't think so. ”

Li Wuyuan thought for a long time as if he didn't understand, and simply said, "Then how can I kill her?" ”

"Kill?"

Zhang Siyang paused thoughtfully, and knocked on the cigarette stick on the stool under his buttocks, "Then Zhu Fang has been pregnant for a few months?" ”

"More than eight months." Xu Ran said.

Zhang Siyang: "That should be too late, the later the time will be worse for the child in her belly, if you don't get rid of that thing when you give birth, the big and small ones won't be able to keep it." If you want to do it, do it quickly. ”

"If you say no, it's over, and I'll do it for her tonight." Li Wuyuan habitually touched his pocket, but found that there was nothing to eat.

Xu Ran's gaze drooped downward, and his expression was slightly solemn: "But why do I always feel that something is wrong." ”

Zhang Siyang glanced at him with displeasure: "Lao Tzu has said everything he should say, do you believe it or not." ”

Xu Ran paused and smiled: "I didn't mean that." It's just that the origin of this female ghost is not pure, there are some festivals between her and Zhu Fang, and I am worried about ......"

"Don't worry about it, it's the first thing to save people quickly." Zhang Siyang interrupted him impatiently.

Li Wuyuan also looked at him and said, "I agree with this, it's important to protect people first, and let's talk about the rest later." ”

The two visited Fan's house again that night, of course, they still pinched the time to go, Fan Zuolin and his mother had not come back yet, just in case, Xu Ran forcibly put Zhang Siyang over.

At night, Xu Ran, Li Wuyuan and others were still guarding the door, and Zhu Fang in the house fell asleep in fear.

The quiet air lasted until one o'clock in the morning, and the yin wind blew Zhu Fang on the bed untimely.

With a terrible scream, Xu Ran broke through the door.

But just like last time, the moment he opened the door, the scene in front of him became extremely distorted and hollow, and his brain was groggy, as if he was dreaming.

With the experience of the last time, Zhang Siyang lit the portrait prepared by Xu Ran in advance as soon as he entered the door.

Tongues of fire licked the pale paper, and the ashes rolled and drifted away with the current.

However, in the end, it just fell quietly and was blown to the ground by the wind.

"Damn! Why didn't it work this time? ”

Zhang Siyang frowned and scolded.

"Stinky boy, are you cutting corners, seeing that people don't have clothes on, your heart is floating, right?"

Xu Ran fell to the side weakly on all fours, and he didn't know what was weak and soft, so he went limp down.

"I didn't ......," he said weakly, opening his eyes vigorously before he saw Li Wuyuan above.

Li Wuyuan sat on the ground with him in his arms, and his tone was a little impatient: "What's wrong with you with dead curly hair?" Heavy death! ”

Xu Ran closed his eyes with a headache and sighed, "You be quiet......"

Zhang Siyang didn't have the heart to look at the two of them, and asked impatiently: "Is this scared?" Is that thing still here? ”

Xu Ran struggled to look at Zhu Fang's bedside, Zhu Fang had passed out with fright, and beside her stood a naked woman, her excessively long hair was wet and greasy on her body, and her round belly was particularly conspicuous.

"In ......" Xu Ran said with difficulty, like a dream.

Chen Qian.

As if she felt Xu Ran's gaze, she turned her head mechanically.

The pair of black eyes looked at Xu Ran, and the blood-red mouth slowly cracked, and a weird smile bloomed.

The orange light bulbs in the house began to flicker and flicker, and the air on a hot summer night suddenly became extremely cold.

Li Wuyuan's pupils inadvertently turned into demon pupils, and she quickly looked around: "Why didn't I see anything?" ”

Not even a shadow.

Fortunately, Zhang Siyang made two preparations, and asked Xu Ran to draw a few more pictures in advance, he first silently urged two talismans, pasted the doors and windows, blocked Chen Qian's way, and then took out the painting and pen and stuffed them into Xu Ran's hand, and scolded and said:

"Damn, your memory has been eaten by dogs! Write her name to Lao Tzu! ”

Li Wuyuan only then remembered that last time she didn't recognize the word "魍魉", Xu Ran wrote it down on the painting, and then there was something to follow.

Xu Ran's head was already full of sweat, and he forcibly lifted his strength and used a pencil to write down the strokes little by little on the bottom of the drawing paper. Li Wuyuan was in a hurry, but he couldn't bear to open his mouth to urge.

The light bulbs hanging on the roof swayed from side to side, the electricity sizzled, and the flickering lights made Xu Ran's writing more and more difficult.

For the first time in his life, he felt that Akane had so many fucking strokes.

Zhang Siyang looked anxious: "Grandma, was your soul taken away by a dog!" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, a strong cold wind hit the window, which was originally broken, and was pasted with newspaper by Zhu Fang, and it was already broken at this time.

The yellow rune paper that Zhang Siyang pasted on the window flashed a brief light, and then the lights above everyone's heads went out.

The room was plunged into oppressive darkness.

No one spoke, Xu Ran leaned on Li Wuyuan's arms, and groped with a pen to write the last two strokes.

One horizontal, one vertical, one horizontal.

Xu Ran just breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly heard Zhang Siyang scolding in the dark:

"Wasn't you boring just now! Now it's all out of sight, and it's a fart to write so hard! ”

Xu Ran frowned weakly: "I'm done writing ......"

"Don't write it when you're done!"

Xu Ran asked: "I didn't ......"

He suddenly realized something, and was silent.

There was a rustling sound in the air, which at first glance sounded like the sound of a pencil drawing on paper, but when it sounded close, it felt strange.

Zhang Siyang probably also reacted,

There was a strange sound in everyone's ears, like some kind of dead plant unwilling to die, desperately growing and climbing, trying its best to take root.

Li Wuyuan vigilantly stared at every corner of the room in the dark, leaning forward slightly, firmly protecting Xu Ran.

Xu Ran was so sleepy that his eyelids were almost glued together, and he said a word in Li Wuyuan's ear:

"Fire."

Li Wuyuan: "No. ”

Xu Ran's remaining reason was about to be exhausted, and he said in a low voice: "On me." ”

Li Wuyuan listened, staring at the movement in the room, and reached out to him.

"Hmm......"

Xu Ran snorted uncomfortably.

"Dead cat, don't put your hands ......"

Li Wuyuan retracted his fingers and said, "It's not that I haven't stepped on it before." ”

“……”

Xu Ran had to lose and buried her head in her shoulder socket.

"In the left trouser pocket, hurry up and ......"

When Li Wuyuan heard this, he fumbled around for a while, and finally touched the hard lighter in his pants pocket.

Bang Bang –

The smell of burnt paper spreads, and the images and names on the paper are quickly shrunk into the air.

When it burned out, the overhead lights came back on, and the people were still the same people, but the house was no longer the same house.

The whole interior of the earthen house was crawling with hair, distributed like meridians in all corners, and the walls, ceilings, and floors were everywhere, like thick branches, and the tips were still growing.

The hair comes from a woman on the wall.

The woman was like a silkworm chrysalis wrapped in a silk shell, or a black widow entrenched in the center of a spider's web, relying on the endless growth of hair, hanging on the wall.

The flesh-red wrinkled face was only a few millimeters away from Zhang Siyang's nose.

"Fuck!!"

Zhang Siyang took a few steps back, and he almost couldn't lift it in one breath.

"Damn it!"

While scolding, he didn't forget to cover his vision with talisman paper, because the female ghost was indeed naked.

However, the rune paper that was urged out was just a flash in the pan, and at first it could force back a few strands of hair, but in the end, before it could get close to Chen Qian's body, it was pierced by the hard strands of hair.

Zhang Siyang raised his eyebrows: "Grandma's!" ”

After scolding, he threw a few pieces of rune paper out, but unsurprisingly, all of them just showed up and were stabbed.

He was singing and dancing there alone, and Chen Qian, who was hanging on the wall, moved in the east and poked in the west like a monkey, and his mouth let out a burst of yin and yang weird laughter.

Xu Ran noticed that Li Wuyuan behind him wanted to rush up and held her down.

"Don't go ......"

Zhang Siyang is here, and she will be exposed as soon as she makes a move.

It just so happened that Xu Ran also wanted to see the real ability of this old way.

Zhang Siyang was knocked to the ground by Chen Qian, dizzy, and wanted to reach out to find a stool to prop himself up, when he glanced at it, he saw maggots rolling in the pile of hair that was messy on it.

However, action preceded consciousness, and his hand had already been subconsciously put up.

But I didn't feel it.

I didn't feel the wet hair, the maggots that burst when I pressed it.

Zhang Siyang resisted the urge to revolt and moved his fingers, and the touch on his hand told him very clearly that there was a stool below, with no hair and no maggots.

Dreamland?

Li Wuyuan saw that he couldn't get up for a long time, and finally couldn't hold it anymore and rushed out.

A sharp cat meow fell, and the momentum that swept through the thousand armies hit the wall of Zhu Fang's house, and Li Wuyuan let go of the soles of his feet, only to see that there was a deep pit left on the wall.

"Hee-hee-hee-hee-hee......"

She heard an eerie laugh.

But as she searched for the laughter, a rooster crowed in the distance, and in the dim light, the hair that crawled all over the room receded at a speed visible to the naked eye.

No disgusting maggots, no pregnant women hanging on the wall. The only thing that counts as proof is the pit she kicked into.

At this time, Zhu Fang's eyelids on the bed moved slightly, and she woke up slowly.