"Brother Cui, can you really find the real tomb crossing after watching the death?" Xiao Hui said in surprise. (apex-point) novel www.23w[x].com

"You can give it a try, why don't you try so you can know the answer?" I replied.

There are many ways to get in touch with spirits, but I've always been skeptical of ghosts, and I haven't tried them myself.

Of course, the most direct method is to open the eyes of the sky, this method is only suitable for Taoist priests, because what you can see is also lowered, and other methods are easy for ordinary people to do, for example, after the time of the child, comb your hair with your back to the mirror, if you find that the comb teeth are wrapped in hair and suddenly break, you can look back immediately; In a place with a heavy yin atmosphere, such as a mountain village, a cemetery or an old house, after midnight, play hide and seek with a trusted friend holding a black cat; Find the clothes worn by the deceased and lie down in the place where the deceased slept before his death; After the lights are turned off, the carrion peeled off the dead person's body is smeared on the corner of the left eye, but due to the current environment, it is only convenient to watch the death, as for whether it can be successful, it depends on whether there are ghosts in this world.

Watching death belongs to a kind of spiritualism, spiritualism can both summon the soul of the dead, but also can summon the soul, people have three souls and seven spirits, is the life of the person, the soul is usually attached to the human body, only after being frightened by the accident after living in a major illness, the soul will leave the body, it is difficult to return to the body, this is also what people often say to lose the soul, at this time to ask someone to summon the soul.

Then, after waking the big mouth as I said, the four of them sat together hand in hand, in order to prevent someone from being taken away by the wild spirits, leaving an open space in the middle, and holding a ball of rope in one place, and we each pulled out a hair and tied it to the end of the rope, but turned off the flashlight.

"Believe it or not, at this time you must believe, after closing your eyes, imagine the scene of the dead you have seen, and then recite your name in reverse, and keep silently, so that we can let go of our body tricks, so that the ghost can approach, after a while, no matter what you hear or see, don't speak, if something pats you on the shoulder, you can't look back, and finally remember, don't say the name of the living." I said as I did, and then I felt my heart beat faster, and suddenly I felt an urge to be forced into a prostitute.

"Lao Tzu doesn't believe in these things, listen to the ghosts inside, how many are and how many are counted, and the children are counted, all come to me." Big Mouth sneered and shouted, I could hear that he was hard-mouthed, and sure enough, after Big Mouth finished speaking, he immediately clenched my hand tightly, and the fleshy palm was drenched with sweat.

"Brother Cui, does it work?" Xiao Hui sat across from me and asked in a cautious whisper.

"Sincerity is spirituality, you must remember what I just said, especially Gu Yi." Finally, I emphasized it, and the four of them immediately immersed themselves.

There was nothing around, there was not a trace of noise, only after five or six seconds, a heavy exhalation was very clear.

I remember that in the second year of enlistment, on a scorching summer day, I had already taken over the position of deputy platoon commander at that time, to put it bluntly, I was in charge of the affairs of the squad leader, and there was no deputy platoon commander in the army at all.

Because it was summer, the conditions of the dormitory at that time were poor, almost no different from a steamer, it was really no problem, so I had to find a shady place to squat down and wipe the gun, and at this moment the sentry on duty at the door ran over sweating profusely.

"Report to Deputy Cui, there is a fellow at the door who wants to see you with a donkey cart, claiming to be Uncle Zhao, saying that you have helped him with farm work before, and let you go out immediately, looking 100,000 in a hurry."

"Got it, go back to work." I waved my hand to drive the little soldier away, and I was going to continue wiping for a while, but when I remembered Uncle Zhao, an honest old farmer, he couldn't look for me except for the farm work in the field, even if there was something at home, with Uncle Zhao's personality, he couldn't erase that face.

I feel that something is wrong, I asked Chen Dawei to send a meeting to Uncle Zhao in the morning, but I didn't see Chen Dawei and others for the next morning, is it ......

"Something is wrong!" I whispered, immediately threw down my gun, and ran quickly towards the gate of the troops.

On a few broken bricks at the door, Uncle Zhao was squatting on a straw hat with only a brim, lowering his head and slamming the dry tobacco stick, after listening to my hurried footsteps, Uncle Zhao immediately raised his head, a wrinkled red face was no longer human, and large tears dripped down.

"Xiao Cui, how can I explain this to your leaders, Xiao Chen...... He...... He...... Nope. "Uncle Zhao fell on his knees on the broken brick in front of me, and his knees were already red.

"Xiao Chen, what's wrong with him......" Knowing the end of the matter, I couldn't help shouting, and I could see from Uncle Zhao's trembling fingers that when I untied the cotton quilt in the donkey's carriage, my whole person was instantly bored.

Chen Dawei, who was still alive in the morning, helped me make a good wash water, left a leave note, and walked away alone with a noodle bag, and now look at it, if it weren't for the military uniform, it would still be recognized, the whole head has been flattened less than half of the original, arms, legs, waist pole, none of them are straight, covered with stones and mud, blood and water mixed together.

Only then did I learn that after Chen Dawei delivered noodles to Uncle Zhao, he still had to carry water, because he was new and was not familiar with the slopes in the mountains, so he rolled to the foot of the mountain with a tube.

At this time, in the quiet tomb passage, I felt as if I was sitting here alone, with the bloody corpse in front of me, as if Xiao Chen was moving, he remembered that he had broken Uncle Zhao's bucket and wanted to replace it with a new one.

It's a very weird scene, my back is cold, as if there is a wind blowing, and my wet clothes are tightly wrapped around my body, I want to look back, but my body can't move at all, and my eyes can't open.

Next, Xiao Chen really limped away, pulled out a blood line behind him, and disappeared between the black tombs, and then next, a man in black walked towards me with his hands covering his face.

Who's that? It's definitely not Xiao Chen, it's much taller than Xiao Chen.

Looking at the figure of the man in black approaching, he suddenly let go of his hand after standing still, and a white face that seemed to be smiling but not smiling glanced in front of my eyes, and then the man had already bent down at the moment, and at the moment when the man in black bent down, I clearly saw that his body was as thin as a piece of paper, it was such a paper man, slowly picked up the rope on the ground, walked forward, and disappeared in the same direction as Xiao Chen.

"Woo ......"

At this moment, I felt that Gu Yi was holding my hand hard, trying to break free, although I couldn't open my eyes and couldn't move, I always grabbed her very tightly, and let Gu Yi's thin nails pinch the back of my hand.

One second, or two seconds, or even longer, I don't have this concept, in short, when I felt that my body could move slightly, I immediately closed my eyes and chased in the direction where Xiao Chen and the man in black disappeared.