Chapter 15: The Forbidden Land in the Backyard

"Is she alright?"

When I got home, I put Peng Jiahe on the bed in the guest room, and Zhang Fatzi looked at Peng Jiahe who was still unconscious, and asked with some worry. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Peng Jiahe was lying on the bed, the original weird makeup had already been wiped off, revealing a delicate face, although her face was a little pale at this time, but it was extremely quiet, looking like a young and lovely girl, thinking about Peng Jiahe's weird makeup before, I don't know why she was dressed like this.

Peng Jiahe's brows furrowed slightly, as if there was a depression that could not be dissolved, a trace of fear flashed on his face from time to time, and his body trembled from time to time.

"It's okay for the time being, don't worry too much, as long as you sleep peacefully, you should be fine. You stay here, I'll go get her something. I shook my head and greeted Jiang Lai and Zhang Fatzi, who were looking around.

Before leaving, he glanced at Zhang Fatzi and asked him to pay attention to Jiang Lai.

Although this person has no malicious intentions, he is indispensable for guarding against others.

Zhang Fatzi nodded without hesitation, as a brother from childhood to adulthood, this tacit understanding is still there.

I went to the kitchen to boil a bowl of soothing soup with jujube seeds, angelica, gall stars and other medicinal herbs. While it was time to boil the soup, I made a simple meal.

An hour later, after pouring the soothing soup to the dazed Peng Jiahe, the depression on Peng Jiahe's brow finally slowly dissipated, and the frightened expression on his face gradually disappeared.

Immediately, the three of them had lunch.

After eating, I went to see Peng Jiahe, and when I saw that Peng Jiahe was finally fine, I finally put my mind at ease.

"Jiang Lai, you are here to watch Peng Jiahe, and I will discuss something with your fat brother." Looking at Peng Jiahe, who was asleep, I said to Jiang, who was sitting on the sofa and doing nothing.

Jiang Lai quickly stood up and glanced at Peng Jiahe: "It's okay, you and the fat brother are busy with your business, I'll take care of her." Guaranteed to be in order. ā€

I nodded: "You can also rest, if you want to take a shower, the bathing room is next door." Drink to eat and drink, in the fridge, you take it yourself"

"Euler......" Jiang Lai gestured an OK.

I didn't take Fat Zhang to the study, but walked towards the back of the house.

"Jiang Lai has already said before that the corpse search and soul attraction can't be used now, what he said is right, and I'm afraid that if I use it again, there will be a more serious situation than before." As I walked, I smoked a cigarette, lit it, and said slowly.

"So what now?"

Fat Zhang looked at me a little cramped. When I thought of the scene of searching for corpses and souls before, I couldn't help but turn pale for a while, and I thought that I had palpitations.

"There is only one other way!" My brow furrowed, and to be honest, if there was another way, I really didn't want to use it.

I didn't elaborate on what the method was, and Zhang Fatzi didn't continue to ask.

"Lin Zi, don't you think there's something wrong with this matter?" Fat Zhang looked at me with a frown.

I nodded solemnly.

"Generally speaking, even if the evil spirit is frightened and the corpse is tricked, it only makes the corpse become somewhat aggressive, but this kind ......of attack ability is not strong, if you want to make a middle-aged man and a family of six kill silently, it is impossible, if the corpse is broken, it may be possible."

I didn't answer directly, but slowly expressed my doubts.

"Corpses?"

Zhang Fat Man showed a puzzled expression, then thought of something, and said suddenly. "That's not right...... Didn't you say that souls are only floating spirits, wandering spirits, earth spirits, and evil spirits? If it is a frightened corpse, it will correspondingly produce floating corpses, wandering corpses, ground corpses and evil corpses, why is there a demon spirit now? Corpses? ā€

"You're right, but that's a normal situation, but if something special happens, there will be a corpse ......"

Speaking of this, I hesitated for a moment: "If it is an evil corpse, it is possible to produce a very small number of cases, but in the case of a corpse, the situations that appear are all exceptional, such as the legendary mass grave, the extremely cold corpse raising place, the place where the nine yin gather, and the legendary nine yin cave...... It is possible to produce ......"

I suddenly stopped and asked Fat Zhang.

"However, do you think that an ordinary drowned corpse, even if it has grievances, may become a corpse?"

Zhang Fatzi was not stumped by my question at all, but thought of something, and his eyes lit up a little.

"You mean ......?"

"If a corpse wants to do this, it means that it's more than just a corpse......

I took a cigarette at the corner of my mouth, thought of the blood-colored cross, the abnormal reaction produced by the corpse and the soul, looked at the thoughtful appearance of the fat man, and nodded.

"As you think, there should be a mastermind behind all this"

At this moment, the surroundings fell dark in vain, and a gust of wind blew.

Zhang Fatzi suddenly trembled one by one, looked around in surprise, and shouted.

"Damn, Linzi, what the hell is this place, why is it cold all of a sudden, and besides, this place, how do I feel a little ...... It's a little weird......"

Before we knew it, we had come to a place where the air was extremely gloomy after passing through a dense forest of wind maples.

This place is right in the backlight of the sun, and it is blocked by mountains on all sides, so there is not a trace of sunlight in sight. The area was extremely empty and overgrown with weeds.

In the distance, on the hollow, there was nothing but a large, lonely black house.

The place where I live is extremely remote, surrounded by mountain forests, and it stands to reason that this is the time of year. It should be full of insects and birds, but in this area, there is no sound.

Under the black shadow of the mountain, a lonely black house, everything looks so weird.

For as long as I can remember, this has been a special place.

I didn't speak, and walked towards the house with a solemn face, and Zhang Fatzi followed cautiously.

Finally, Fat Zhang and I stopped in front of a black, rusty door.

I looked at the door in front of me with mixed eyes.

Zhang Fatzi cautiously looked at the iron gate in front of him, touched me with his elbow, probed his brain, and whispered: "Linzi, what kind of place is this?" How did I feel so wrong, goosebumps all over my body. ā€

"There are so many places you don't know, this is my backyard!" I didn't look back, and said lightly.

Zhang Fatzi was speechless: "Your backyard is so terrifying......"

I am very familiar with every inch of this home, except for the house in the deepest part of the courtyard.

My current place has been off-limits since my grandfather's generation, and even I became familiar with it after my father's disappearance, and even then, I have always avoided it.

I took a deep breath, took out a key from my pocket, turned my head to Zhang Fatzi and said solemnly: "Wait a minute, no matter what you see or hear, don't make a fuss...... Don't mess around with the things in here......"

"I'll go, Linzi, don't be so scary, okay! What the hell is this? Zhang Fatzi was so frightened that he hugged his arms and looked bitter.

After speaking, Zhang Fatzi retreated: "Can I not go......"

I shook my head: "Can't ......"

There are some things that no one can stop or change, Zhang Fat can't, and I can't either.

Immediately ignoring Zhang Fatzi, he stood in front of the iron door with a solemn face, took a deep breath, and slowly inserted the key into the arm-thick iron lock on the iron door.

Zhang Fat Man hung his head in frustration, seeing that I resolutely refused, he also knew that it was inevitable to go in, so he stood behind me tremblingly.

Not far after entering the door, there is a black iron gate, the iron door is full of strange patterns, like a group of flying demons and monsters, and there is a strange stone pier on both sides of the iron gate.

I don't know how many years have passed, and the whole body has a dark appearance, as if it is covered with moss, but when you look closely, it is not.

They have been there ever since I became sensible.

The shape of the stone pier is that of a strange monkey.

The stone monkey held his hands aloft, grasping a short, eerie short knife in one hand, the short blade of which was twisted and covered with uneven dents. The other hand was holding a small black bowl. The small bowl was dark throughout, and there were unknown black objects remaining in it, faintly exuding a fishy smell.

The stone monkey's expression was evil and hideous, and his blood-red eyes glared angrily ahead.

Looking at the stone monkey's eyes, I couldn't help but feel a wave of discomfort in my heart, and in a trance, I felt that my whole soul was going to be sucked into it.