A small town located in a remote area of the land of China. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Although Miao Caijun and his wife Tao Bing are only in their early thirties, after ten years of hard work, their family is quite solid.

Nearly in the evening, the couple stood on the side of the road in front of their house, anxiously waiting, looking into the distance from time to time.

When the last train stopped, a slender old man walked across the road, he was dressed in a gray cotton suit, a black cloth bag, his sparse white hair was messy in the wind, and a pair of cloudy old eyes were shining brightly when he looked around.

"It's the Miao family, right?" The old man asked from afar.

"Yes, you are the old Mr. Zhang?" Miao Caijun's heart moved, and he hurriedly stepped forward.

"Yes, I came here because of a friend's introduction, I don't like ink, so just say it." Mr. Zhang approached and interrupted the couple's politeness.

The couple hurriedly invited Mr. Zhang into the house, served good tea, and waited to sit down, and then her husband Miao Caijun spoke.

"There are always strange things these days, at night you can hear like the sound of children's running and laughter, wandering around the house, especially scary, we both can't sleep well, I thought it would be a son, but I walked over to see, the child slept soundly."

"Early the next morning, I could even see some children's footprints at the door of my house, and I asked the neighbors who got up early, and they didn't know anything, and the wall of my yard was high, and the gate was locked, so it was impossible for children to sneak in, and it was even more evil during the day, as long as we didn't pay attention, the plates and dishes were broken all over the ground, but obviously no one passed by, and there were ......."

chattered for a long time, and in the end, Miao Caijun's face was a lot paler, and he drank two cups of tea in a row and made a summary.

"I just thought, is it my family who has recruited some kind of ghost, this filthy thing won't kill my family, right?"

After speaking, the couple looked at Mr. Zhang nervously.

"Well......" Mr. Zhang pondered for a long time, got up and said, "Take me around the houses first, if it's really a little ghost or something, it's time to go out for a stroll this big night." ”

The couple then took Mr. Zhang to each house.

After walking around, Mr. Zhang frowned and did not speak, until he entered a small room next to the couple's bedroom.

On the small bed, a two- or three-year-old boy in the quilt was sleeping soundly, and Mr. Zhang turned in a circle and looked at it twice.

"This is my son." Miao Caijun said softly.

"Well, such a young child, the yin qi around him is so heavy, the problem is not small." Mr. Zhang squinted slightly, paused, and continued: "There are ghosts and monsters, and besides, it's in this residence." ”

Hearing the old gentleman's finalization, the couple's faces suddenly turned a lot paler, and then they saw Mr. Zhang take out a dozen rune papers from the close-fitting cloth bag.

"Go, stick it on the walls of the room, with a focus on the doors and windows."

The couple nervously took it over and immediately took action.

Mr. Zhang recited a mantra in a low voice, drew a talisman with his own hands in cinnabar, and placed it on the boy's chest.

When the husband and wife came back from their busy work, Mr. Zhang motioned for them to find a place to meditate, so he stopped making a sound, crossed his legs in front of the boy's bed, and meditated with his eyes closed.

With the ticking of the second hand, time passed slowly, and finally, the time came to midnight, and the heated room suddenly seemed to have dropped a few degrees, making people feel an inexplicable chill, and the lights flashed unnaturally.

The couple sat for a long time, and suddenly it was dark in front of them for a moment, so that they didn't dare to breathe, just because they didn't know if it was an illusion just now, a black shadow flashed.

At this moment, the boy who had been sleeping on the cot widened his eyes and giggled, his little hands grasping wildly, and he didn't know what he was playing.

Mr. Zhang's face sank like water, his eyes opened at this moment, and at some point there was an extra wooden sword in his hand, and the tip of the sword immediately pierced the void above the boy's head.

Suddenly, a terrible scream sounded, and the frightened Miao Caijun and his wife turned pale and hurriedly moved closer to Mr. Zhang.

But he didn't want to, Mr. Zhang didn't stop for a moment, got up and rushed in another direction.

For a while, there were harsh strange screams, and the brightness in the hut also turned sharply, and in the dusk, the gloomy atmosphere, coupled with Mr. Zhang's sword dancing, was terrifying.

The husband and wife hugged each other tightly, trembling non-stop, even the son didn't dare to touch it, it was really too weird at the moment, it was all at this time, but it seemed to be very excited, the little hand scratched and scratched again, giggling and laughing.

At this moment, the light flickered a few times and disappeared completely, and the small room was instantly engulfed in darkness.

In this environment where you can't see your fingers, suddenly a ghostly light flashes in front of you, and a gloomy little face is reflected in the couple's eyes.

Although it was only for a moment, they could see clearly that the face was bare, with only a small scarlet mouth and a strange smile.

The couple screamed and ran out of the door in the dark.

"Take the child and go to a spacious place, he has my talisman on his chest, those little devils can't help you." Mr. Zhang spoke up hurriedly.

As soon as the couple hesitated, Miao Caijun immediately threw himself on the side of the bed and hugged his son, who was still laughing to himself, in his arms.

The two of them rushed out of the door with the child, but who expected that it was also pitch black outside, and there were countless monsters hidden in the secret.

They stumbled into the dark living room, huddled together, and did not dare to move again, because there were countless laughter echoing around them, which was like silver bells, but it was empty and eerie, and it was really terrifying.

"Come and play...... Come and play...... Giggle......"

Along with it, there are children running around, compared to the previous few days, the couple is facing today is very real, they look left and right in fright, their hearts are beating violently as if they will jump out of their throats at any time.

But the son in her husband's arms, his eyes are getting brighter and brighter at the moment, reflecting the ghostly light in this darkness, and he is innocently and cheerfully smiling, as if he is responding to those ghosts.

The only thing that can make the couple feel a little at ease is the rune paper on the child's chest, whenever the laughter around is approaching, the rune paper magically emits a golden light, and then the laughter is mixed with a lot of piercing screams, which seems to be painful.

On Mr. Zhang's side, he fought fiercely for a while, and finally smashed the ghost in front of him with a sword.

With a piercing scream, a mass of slurry immediately splashed out, and it also fell on Mr. Zhang's body.

"It's ...... Paint! Mr. Zhang's pupils shrank, and he was shocked, as if he didn't expect that after fighting for a long time, the ghost head he thought was actually this kind of thing.

When he heard the screams of the couple in the living room, he stopped thinking about it, his ears moved, and when he was sure that all the ghosts had gathered, his hands began to pinch rapidly.