Chapter 172: Voodoo (2)
The photo is easy to get, Gu Mo directly asked the detective to take it, and other things are difficult. He discussed with Wu Ling, but Wu Ling reluctantly made it difficult and said that it was okay not to use hair and nails.
I'm curious about how Wu Ling did it. Remember, in a cardboard box in the Aoba Paranormal Office, I also found a doll, which was put together with the cat's bones, I don't know if it's the one.
Gu Mo was also very curious about this, but Wu Ling directly and unceremoniously refused Gu Mo's visit.
"Don't get in my way." Wu Ling threw down a sentence and shook the door in front of Gu Mo.
Gu Mo was angry.
I felt chills all over my body.
Wu Ling entered the room at the end of the corridor.
This is the first time Gu Mo has entered the interior of the firm, and it is also the first time I have entered the interior of the firm twenty years ago.
The office, the lounge, the kitchen, the bathroom, none of this has changed. And then there's the hallway.
There were three rooms in the hallway, three doors, one door was open, it was empty, there was no furniture, there was nothing, and the other two doors were closed. At the end of the room there was a painting hanging on the door, the same abstract painting I had seen, so large that it took up the entire door, and at a cursory glance it almost ignored the frame.
When Wu Ling opened and closed the door, he was in front of the door, and he couldn't see the scene inside the door. Gu Mo didn't force it, and turned around stupidly.
I'm still staring at the door.
Is this Wu Ling's room? So what is the malice I feel, and the strange transformation of doors and paintings? What happened when Wu Ling chanted the mantra? Just like the plots of those horror movies and disaster movies, accidents have led to changes here?
"The spirit does not like to be looked at. Summer insects can't talk about ice, so let's not be an eyesore over there. Liu Miao patted Gu Mo's shoulder. He is more than ten years younger than Gu Mo, maybe nearly twenty years old, but the two of them have no sense of disobedience at all in such a posture.
Gu Mo pouted, "Her eyes are not Xia Worm's unspeakable ice, but the lack of vertical and conspiracy." ”
"Hahaha! That's pretty much! Liu Miao laughed absentmindedly.
Ye Qing didn't follow to see the excitement at the beginning, but was reading the book, there was no title on the cover, looking at the tome, it was estimated what kind of monograph it was.
Nangong Yao didn't come to see the excitement, but opened the closed door and went in directly. I hurried over to take a look. Unlike what I saw twenty years later, this room was not full of cardboard boxes, but a circle of computers.
Using "circle" as a measure word is not that I am uneducated, but that I subconsciously chose an appropriate description.
Twenty years ago, there were no LCD screens. The long table in the room is arranged in an arc, and there are five computer screens, which looks funny. Replace it with an LCD screen and substitute that high-tech feeling, and it will be easier to accept this arrangement. Pressed against the wall, there is a row of large servers, and the red, green, and yellow lights are flashing non-stop.
Nangong Yaoneng invaded the databases of those big companies, invaded the public transportation system to get surveillance video, needless to say, the strength of such an exaggerated hardware only made me a little stunned, and I accepted it.
Liu Miao and Gu Mo sat on the sofa and chatted. The main thing is that Gu Mo is talking, boasting about his music career, and occasionally taking on the work of music director and dubbing director, this singer has a big temper and the movie star is inarticulate, and he casually broke the news.
After about three hours, Wu Ling opened the door and came out with a doll in his hand.
That doll was unlike anything I'd ever seen. It's completely made of rope, with a round head, a stick-like body and limbs, I don't really like dolls like this, but Guo Yujie should shout "so cute". I've seen a big pendant on her backpack, not a doll, but a dog.
"That's it?" Gu Mo looked at the doll curiously.
Wu Ling nodded and put the doll on the coffee table.
As soon as it was put in this way, the doll was lying flat with its face up, and its facial features that had not been seen were exposed.
Gu Mo stared at the baby face for a long time and commented, "It's very rough." ”
The baby's face was the picture of the rapist who had been cut out and pasted on the round head.
I nodded along with Gu Mo's opinion.
The doll has no clothes or shoes, and its body is clean and slippery, like a stickman. In the costume drama, there is a villain, at least there is a birthday, this African voodoo is so rough, can it work?
I'm different from Gu Mo, I've heard of voodoo somewhat, but all I know about voodoo comes from horror movies. The content of the horror film is not known to be true or false. For example, the common horror film stalks, the famous Bloody Mary in foreign countries, there are really people in history, but in horror films, some crews are more sophisticated, get some antique books out as materials, put a few medieval-style illustrations, and some are casual, even the special effects are only five cents, don't ask how high the salary of the screenwriter and props team is. The voodoo I saw in horror movies was also varied, and there was a lot of blood. Bloody, the favorite of European and American horror movies, whether it is putting other people's blood, cutting their own flesh, or killing some cats, dogs, dogs, rabbits, rabbits, and rabbits, the audience feels excited.
In any case, this doll does not feel scary at all. should be placed in film and television dramas, and it will be scolded properly.
I looked at Wu Ling.
I can't see Wu Ling's face, but I can see that she has always maintained a straight sitting posture and has not spoken, probably not angry.
"How do you use it?" Liu Miao asked, "Can you touch it?" ”
"You can't." Wu Ling opened his mouth and said to Gu Mo, "You come." ”
"Huh?" Gu Mo didn't know why.
"Thinking of your hatred for that rapist, grab this voodoo doll." Wu Ling raised his chin to Liu Miao, "Give him your knife." ”
Liu Miao touched in his pocket, took out a butterfly knife, and moved his fingers very handsomely, the knife made a "click" and "click" sound, and when Liu Miao handed the knife to Gu Mo, the knife had been opened, and the handle was facing Gu Mo.
The corners of Gu Mo's mouth twitched, "It seems to be a bargain?" This doll is very sturdy. ”
I can't tell the material of the doll, but the rope is wrapped around and around, and it is indeed very strong.
"Don't worry, as long as you're emotionally strong, you can easily kill him." Wu Ling said a terrifying sentence lightly.
"Kill...... It's too much, right? Gu Mo hesitated, and gestured with a knife under the doll's crotch with a knife that was not very skillful, "I don't have such strong emotions." You should find Tong Lili's family. This ......"
"Just come. The more intense your emotions are, the worse things will happen to him. Whatever you want him to touch, he'll touch. Wu Ling's voice became ethereal and eerie, "Act according to what you want in your heart, and you will get the results you want." No faith, no skills, no strength, just look at your emotions, look at your obsessions. Human beings are terrible creatures. You can do it. ”
Gu Mo's gaze was nailed to the doll, extremely focused, and the butterfly knife in his hand suddenly stabbed down, piercing the doll like cutting tofu, and made a crisp collision sound with the coffee table. Gu Mo's hand shook and let go. The butterfly knife was stuck in the middle of the doll's body, and it fit perfectly with the ropes.
I shuddered suddenly, and felt something strange in the air.
And from the part where the butterfly knife and those ropes were attached, red liquid oozed out. Gradually, red liquid seeped out of the doll's body, staining the photo red.