Chapter 11: Breaking the Charm
The girl's name is Peng Jiahe, she is seventeen years old this year, and she will be eighteen years old in three months, and she will be an adult. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
She is Peng Jiajia's sister and the only survivor of the family.
Looking at the girl who had passed out, I sighed, and my face showed a hint of pity.
She was still a child, but she had to bear such a heavy blow.
Looking at the red, smoky thing above my head, my face turned grim.
"It's already a family of seven!"
At this moment, Zhang Fatzi walked out of the inside with a tired and strange expression.
"What's wrong? What was found? I asked hurriedly.
Seeing me, the strangeness on Fat Zhang's face subsided slightly, shook his body, glanced at Peng Jiahe, who had fainted, leaned against the wall, and lit a cigarette.
"A family of six, father, mother, grandmother, grandfather, grandmother and Peng Jiajia all died of excessive blood loss, and the death was exactly the same as the previous missing person, the flesh and blood were blurred, and half of the blood was sucked."
After speaking, Zhang Fatzi had palpitations on his face, and finally chirped and shook his head: "It's miserable!" ā
"A family of six!"
I gritted my teeth, my hands clenched into fists, my nails digging deep into my flesh, bleeding out, but I didn't feel a trace of pain.
To be honest, the level of danger presented by Zhou Yuan's evil corpse was something I never expected, and even when the first missing person appeared, I thought it was just a coincidence. But when all six members of this family died tragically, I realized it deeply.
I was negligent.
If I had found the corpse and incinerated him earlier, there would never have been such a thing.
But there are no ifs in this world, and there is no regret medicine in this world.
Looking at the unconscious girl, I felt deep self-blame and guilt.
Zhang Fatzi glanced at Peng Jiahe, who had fainted, and sighed: "I don't know if it's her luck or her misfortune, she survived alone in a family of seven." ā
"Can I go see the scene now?"
Because of the girl's quarrel before, I didn't even see the scene, so I could only stay on the periphery and take care of the little girl.
Fat Zhang nodded.
"Go ahead, I've already explained to them, as long as you don't destroy the scene, you can take a look at the periphery." After speaking, he glanced at the girl: "I'll take care of this girl." ā
I nodded.
Peng's house is not large, with a total of two floors, but it is extremely exquisite, and the perimeter is a small wall.
Originally, today was Peng Jiajia's wedding day, and the whole house was dressed up very festively, with red happy words pasted everywhere. The bonsai of the yard is hung with colorful ribbons, and the ribbons made up of colorful balloons are hung over the yard.
The red carpet is spread from the door to the room, and the pillars in the corners and corners are covered with red satin.
What a happy event turned into a funeral!
I shook my head and walked inside.
On the first floor lived Peng Jiajia's parents and his grandparents, while the upstairs one was Peng Jiajia's bedroom, while the other upstairs was used as a guest room, and Peng Jiajia's grandparents lived in it.
Peng Jiajia's parents live in the easternmost part of the downstairs.
As soon as I opened the door, I felt a chill in my face.
There is no air conditioning in the room, but standing in the room is like standing in a freezer, and after standing for a long time, the whole body seems to be freezing.
I took out a piece of talisman paper from my bosom, folded it into a triangle, and held it in the palm of my hand, only to feel that the whole person was a little warmer.
Peng Jiajia's parents were lying on the bed, their pajamas had been torn to shreds, and both their faces and chests were blurred with blood, revealing deep white bones.
The red blood soaked the mattress, and even on the ground, several blood stains were formed.
The bed was a little messy, but apparently the deceased did not struggle at all when he died.
I couldn't help but frown.
After observing for a while, I walked downstairs to the north room, which was the room of Peng Jiajia's grandparents. A few minutes later, I went upstairs, and finally, I stopped at the door of Peng Jiajia's room.
As soon as I put my hand on the doorknob of Peng Jiajia's door, I felt a cool breath coming through my body.
With a bang, the rune paper held in the palm of my hand instantly burned, and I suddenly spread out my hand, and the rune paper that turned into ashes flew instantly.
I was taken aback.
"What a heavy!"
As a cultivator, he is particularly sensitive to the evil spirit. If an ordinary person holds the doorknob, it may just feel cold all over the body, or a cold shiver, but for me, it feels like my whole body is in an ice cellar.
He took out a piece of rune paper from his bosom again, bit the blood on the tip of his tongue, and drew a new broken talisman on it, and after drawing it, he held the vajra magic seal in his hand, opened the door at once, and shot the rune paper in his hand.
Call......
The Breaking Talisman shot straight into it like an arrow, and as soon as it entered, it instantly hovered in mid-air, booming, and burning.
There was a crackling sound in the air, and as the fiery red flames burned, bursts of black gas came out, and then disappeared into the air like smoke.
A moment later, the rune paper burned and vanished without a trace, and the black smoke disappeared without a trace.
The whole room returned to calm, as if nothing had happened.
When I walked in, my whole body was normal, and I didn't feel a chill.
The bride's room is extremely beautiful, even gorgeous and elegant. Peng Jiajia's wedding photo hung on the wall, smiling sweetly and brightly.
But on the bed, a bloody corpse lay on it, its eyes wide open and staring straight at the ceiling, as if silently telling something......
Ten minutes later, I went downstairs with a gloomy face, and anyone who saw such a miserable scene was not in a good mood.
"Is it Zhou Yuan?" When Fat Zhang saw me coming down, he asked.
"It's him, and besides, this evil corpse is getting stronger and stronger, we must find him sooner rather than later. In this way, he can stop harming more people. I nodded solemnly.
"To the hospital? Still is? Zhang Fatzi looked at Peng Jiajia's house and asked.
Peng Jiajia's family died last night, which means that Zhou Yuan's evil corpse is likely to be still around here.
"Go to the hospital!"
I decisively vetoed.
Although there is resentment and evil spirit here, there is no yin qi alone. The place where the evil corpse survives must have yin energy. And it's densely populated here, full of yang, it's okay at night, and the evil corpses obviously won't stay long during the day, not to mention, when I'm upstairs, I've lit the incense, but there is no response.
Apparently the evil corpses are not around here,
And in this area, the back mountain of the hospital is obviously a good choice.
It's not far away, damp and dark, and gloomy.
"So what will she do?" The fat man said, turning his head to look at Peng Jiahe behind the car.
"I'm going to ...... too"
Before I could make a sound, a hurried voice sounded, and I don't know when, Peng Jiahe had woken up, and was looking at Zhang Fatzi with wide eyes at this time.
There were tears on his face, but his eyes were full of stubbornness.