x|||||After death, the soul goes through the same process of death over and over again, and this phenomenon is called many times in our profession. For example: Death reincarnation, ghost death curse, death prison and so on. But what I prefer is a sci-fi name: Death Replay.

There is only one circumstance in which a person's soul will have a replay of death, that is, a person does not realize that he is dead, but the soul still believes that he is still alive, so he will repeat his life for a certain period of time before his death. And this time period is generally a few minutes or a few hours before death, or a day, up to a week.

The solution to death replay is actually very simple, is to take the soul of this person to see his body, if there is no body, go to the grave, or other evidence that can let him know that he is dead, he knows the truth, and naturally leaves.

While this is not a special phenomenon, the causes of death replays are different.

Sometimes death can come too suddenly. There are no signs at all, such as sudden death while sleeping10 but there are times when people have a premonition that death is coming, and there is a death replay. And constantly experience the fear of death in the replay, this situation is not natural. Someone has put a curse.

My current situation clearly falls into the latter category.

Soon after the man's soul exploded, all the flesh and blood scattered around the room turned into yin qi and dissipated, and after a while, these yin qi gathered again and piled up in the corner of the wall, and the man with his upper body naked reappeared. Only a dozen seconds later, he exploded again with a snap.

I'm not an expert at spell solving, but there are a lot of things I can do with ghosts.

As soon as the man's ghost gathered again, I recited a mind-purifying spell to him, and threw the ghost charm around the corner to seal his path.

At first he was still huddled there shivering, but after five recitations of the Purifying Mantra, the man stopped trembling and turned his head to look at me in horror. But it wasn't me that he was afraid of, it was something else, something that made him explode.

"What are you afraid of?" I tried to ask.

He smacked his mouth twice, but didn't answer. I was to be aware of that. Ghosts are born from resentment, resentment is not deep enough, ghosts are not fierce enough, and the more unstable the soul is, this kind of ghost not only can't speak, but also may lose nostalgia for the yang world at any time and go to the west.

I didn't ask him, but continued to recite the Purifying Heart Mantra, then put away the talisman on the ground and slowly stepped back.

The man's ghost didn't explode again, he stood up from the corner, and followed me out step by step. When he walked out, the bumps on his body were also moving, like there were many worms crawling under his skin, which was very scary to look at.

I tried to take my eyes off him as much as I could and focus on the change in expression of his face.

His expression was very steady, although there was always a fear in his eyebrows, but it was in my favor, when this fear disappeared, his soul probably disappeared with it, and never to return.

I walked out of the store with him, and then I pointed to the police seal I had left on the ground and said, "See this?" "

He looked at my hand, and then his whole body shuddered.

"There's a death in this house, and there's a man inside." I continued.

The man seemed to finally realize something, he looked up at me in surprise, and then slowly raised his hand and pointed to his chest.

I nodded at him.

He was stunned, but then there was a relieved expression on his face, and then his body began to become transparent, he was leaving!

This result greatly exceeded my expectations, I didn't expect him to die so quickly, so I also hurriedly ran over and said, "Tell me about Wei Wu!" Say as much as you can! Hurry up! "

He smiled at me, then gabbled and uttered three words in a small voice: "Snakehead Valley." With that, his soul disappeared completely, and when I went back to the room, I couldn't find a trace of yin qi in it.

The next morning, I asked the owner of the inn about the Snake Head Valley, and the owner really knew about the place, and he said that it was a very isolated village in the deep mountains and old forests, and it was a bit isolated and self-sufficient. It's a pity that he doesn't know how to get to the Snake Head Valley, and if I want to go, I'll have to figure it out on my own.

The whole morning that followed, I went all the way to the county, and almost everywhere I went, I inquired about the Snake Head Valley. People in the county seem to have some impressions of this place, but no one knows the specific place, not even travel agencies and taxi drivers.

I was tired of asking, and it was noon, so I casually found a snack bar to solve the problem of lunch.

The snack bar seems to have been open for some years, the house is very old, the tables and chairs inside are also very old, and the person in charge of collecting money is an old man about 70 years old, and his hair is all white. The old man sat at the door and looked at the street with Erlang's legs crossed, his expression looking quite leisurely.

It would take some time for the food I ordered to come up, so I casually accosted the old man and asked him if he knew about the place in the Valley of the Snakeheads.

The old man turned to look at me with a very strange expression.

"What are you asking about this?" The old man asked in the same strange tone. Crazy ping-pong.

"A friend of mine seems to be in some trouble, and it has something to do with the Snake Head Valley." I said it truthfully.

"Oh," the old man pouted and shook his head, "I advise you, it's better to go back wherever you come from, your friend will not be fine." "

The old man had something to say, obviously knowing something.

I hurriedly asked, "Do you know anything about Snakehead Valley?" "

"I can't say I know, I just know some rumors. But if you believe it, it will have it, but I don't know if it's the case. The old man said as he sold his name.

"Tell me about it." I raised my hand at the old man.

In fact, the old people have a habit, that is, they are willing to chat with young people, this old man used to be mysterious, probably just to hang my appetite, now I see that I am interested, he seems to have come to the spirit. He turned, facing me, and then coughed and cleared his throat.

"Speaking of Snake Head Valley, this has been a long time, at the beginning of liberation, we were almost everywhere here, and there was no distinction between urban and rural areas, and there was nothing special on the side of Snake Head Valley. But later, the development of the county and the city is getting faster and faster, and some villages have begun to fall behind, and Snake Head Valley is one of them, but the strange place is also here, there are always people from other villages entering the city, but the people of Snake Head Valley never leave the village, even if they come out, they will go back immediately after a few days, do you know why not? "

I shook my head and asked, "Why?" "

"Because there is a big snake in the Snake Head Valley, and that snake is holding the whole village, if anyone leaves the village and does not go back, it will eat people in the village." The old man raised his eyebrows and opened his eyes, as if to scare me.

"That's the story you used to tell when you scared your grandson, right?" I asked with a smile.

The old man's face sank suddenly, "You said you wanted to hear what I told you, but you still didn't believe it." "

"I was wrong, I believe it!" I quickly apologized, and then pretended to be reverent and asked, "If I want to go to this snakehead valley, how do I get there?" "

"Do you dare to go knowing that there are snakes? I've told you so much for nothing! The old man was even more displeased.

"You don't have to worry about this, since I dare to go, it proves that I have the ability to deal with it, if you always know how to go, tell me, and when the matter is done, I will definitely thank you when I come back." I politely said to the old man.

The old man waved his hand at me, "Thank you for it, if you really want to go, go to the county hospital to find Director Sun of the Department of Internal Medicine, he has been going back and forth to the Snake Head Valley to see the people in it for a few years, he knows how to go." But I advise you again, it's better not to go, be careful that once you enter the valley, you will never be able to get out again! "

There was a look of indifference on my face, but I knew very well in my heart that the Snake Head Valley must be famous, and I could see one or two from the courier salesman who exploded.

18. Could the swirling swirling traces be small snakes?

There was no point in pondering this question now, so I simply stopped thinking about these questions, and after lunch, I also thanked the old man, and then went to the county hospital to find Director Sun of the internal medicine department.

There is only one director of internal medicine surnamed Sun in the hospital, and looking at the photo, he is a middle-aged man in his 50s. I hung up an expert number, then lined up as a patient, and twenty minutes later, I finally met Director Sun. In the photo, Director Sun's square face is full of red light, but the real person in reality looks a little haggard and has lost a lot of weight.

He was the only one in the consultation room, and I closed the door immediately after entering, and before Director Sun could open his mouth to ask for a consultation, I took the lead and said, "I'm going to Snake Head Valley, and someone told me that you know how to go." "

As soon as Director Sun heard my words, his whole body was so excited that he almost fell out of his chair, and his glasses fell off the bridge of his nose. I hurried over and reached out to help him and put him back in his chair.

Director Sun looked at me in surprise, swallowed several mouthfuls of saliva, and only after putting his glasses back on did he stammer: "Don't go there, no matter what reason you have, don't go there!" "

"Why? What are you afraid of? I asked.

"There is a strange disease in the village, and the people who went with me have also contracted it, and if you leave the village for two days and don't go back, you will die, and I can't cure it." Director Sun said with a painful expression.

"I know, isn't it beer 18.Something seems to be moving, like a little snake?"

"Yes, you've seen it?" Director Sun asked in surprise.

"I've seen it! That's what I'm here for! I replied in the affirmative.

"Are you a doctor?"

"No, I'm an Onmyoji, are you sure people will get a disease that can't leave the village? And people who have this disease will also explode? Probably not. "

"Nope! I've never encountered this disease! Director Sun shook his head vigorously and said.

"So, it's not a disease at all, I guess it's probably a curse! That friend of mine must have gone to the Snakehead Valley to help someone break the spell, and I'm sure he can do it, but he just needs someone to help him. I need you to tell me how to get to the Snakehead Valley, I want to go there today. "I ask again.