Is it white phosphorus?

The frightening scene just now still made my heart palpitate, but my mind still couldn't help but think that this strange paper bag weishenme would burn on its own, and it would burn to ashes in an instant. And the first thing that came to my mind was the deceptive tricks commonly used by rural goddesses.

At this time, Liu Jingyang's father ran over step by step, and knocked on the car window with the car door.

I hurriedly let go of the car door lock, Liu Jingyang and his father also opened the car door at the same time and dragged Jing Xiang into his arms, nervously asking Jing Xiang if he touched it or if he was injured. Jing Xiang replied that it was fine, and that he looked much calmer than I did, and that the scene that had just happened might just be an exciting roller coaster game for him.

Liu Jingyang's father took his son in his arms and breathed a sigh of relief, and then said to me: "Go back quickly, don't worry about this." After saying that, he took Jing Xiang and walked back.

I didn't stop it, because looking at Liu Jingyang's father's nervous look just now, it didn't look like a hard-hearted person who didn't save Jing Xiang when he saw death, it seemed that there was something else hidden in it. I got out of the car and looked at Jingxiang and his father's back, completely confused.

On the dirt road in the village, the curly-haired half-breed guy also came out. He first explained a few words to Liu Jingyang and his father, and when Liu Jingyang and his father took Jingxiang into the village, he walked up to me again and said, "I'm sorry, I didn't scare you, did I?" This money should be enough for you to repair the car! As he spoke, he took ten 100-yuan bills with two fingers and handed them to me.

The fire in my heart rose at once, and I raised my hand and knocked all the money in his hand to the ground.

"Don't fool me with money! You asked me to hang white phosphorus around my neck and want to burn me?!! ”

The guy was stunned for a moment, and soon laughed again. He bent down to pick up the money and said, "You're angry about this? That's not white phosphorus, it's a death talisman I made, I just saved your life. ”

"Death Talisman? Ha! It's the funniest joke I've ever heard! Who invited you? It seems that the money is not less for you, right? Want to send me away for a thousand bucks? Afraid that I will cut off your wealth? "I ridiculed him all kinds of things, and vented all the bad feelings that had been accumulated in him just after almost crashing.

"No one invited me, I came on my own, and I never get paid to exorcise ghosts. Also, you better go back and repair the car, you can't take care of the affairs of the village. He didn't seem angry, he still grinned, and handed me the money he had picked up into a fan again.

I didn't say anything polite to him this time, grabbed the money and stuffed it into the belt of my jacket, and then went back to the car and didn't go to the road, but turned around and headed back to the village.

Before I could drive far, the kid came after me and banged on my window. I stopped the car and opened the door to ask him what the hell he was trying to do, but he opened his mouth again first, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he asked an extremely ridiculous question: "Do you believe in ghosts?" ”

I replied to him in the most resolute tone: "I don't believe it! ”

He shrugged his shoulders, smiled helplessly on his face, and then got into the car and stared at me and said, "Dude, whether you believe it or not, I'll just say it again, and I won't bother you!" This village is full of evil spirits, and children are born with evil spirits, especially at the age of twelve or thirteen. From the first second you entered the village, you were hit by the Blood Light Tribulation, and if you just left, there would definitely be a Blood Light Tribulation within a year or two! That's why I took Jing Xiang out and asked you to pull him out of the village, so that the evil qi on his body would escalate your blood light tribulation into a death calamity, and then my death talisman died for you once, which can be regarded as turning the death calamity into a death calamity. ”

If someone usually comes to me and tells me something about the bloodlight disaster, death catastrophe or the like, I will definitely let him roll as far as he can, but what just happened, it is really difficult for me to simply use the word coincidence to explain it, especially the strange things such as the disappearance of the child and the dragon shadow as the background.

Seeing that I didn't squeak, the half-breed guy continued: "I've been robbed just now, and now you leave the village and go back and forth, make sure there is nothing wrong." If you still want to take Jingxiang or any of the twelve or thirteen-year-old children in the village with you, then you will have to crash and be robbed. I didn't fool you, there have been four incidents in the village in the past ten years where outsiders have taken children out of the village and died. ”

I was shocked, "Yes...... What's going on? Liu Jingyang didn't tell me! ”

"So Brother Dayang's business this time is not authentic, his family is now holding a criticism meeting to criticize him."

I hesitated for a moment. Although I would love to convince myself that these are all ghosts, whether it is an occupational illness or a stubborn one, I still think that there is a human reason behind all the weirdness. So I thought about it and made a decision that, without exaggeration, changed my life forever.

"I still can't go! I don't judge your approach, I don't take other children away, I just use my own method to find the reason, and this should be fine, right? "I decided not to go anywhere and just stay in the village to find out why.

"Hmmm! As long as you don't hit the child's idea, you'll be fine. The mixed-race guy nodded, and then stretched out his right hand to me, "Then we also have the same goal, my name is John, Chinese name Qiao Zhiwei, you can call me Qiao Wei, my profession is a feng shui ghost master, I hope to cooperate with you happily." ”

I've heard of feng shui masters, but it's the first time I've heard of the word "ghost thing" added to feng shui, but it seems to me that they will all be classified as liars, so I have no intention of cooperating with him at all, but I still shook hands with him and reported to myself: "My name is Lei Sheng, and I write mystery novels." ”

Qiao Wei's eyes lit up after listening to it, and then he said the titles of a lot of mystery novels, and asked me if I had read them. I didn't want to discuss any novels here, so I turned the conversation back to the strange things that happened in the village, and asked Qiao Wei what he had found.

Qiao Wei said a lot of things about feng shui, filth, evil and the like, which I didn't understand and wasn't interested. However, he said that Liu Jingyang's grandfather was going to tell him a story that was not told in the village, and I was somewhat interested in this story, so I drove into the village and turned to Lao Liu's house, and then entered the house with Qiao Wei.

The old Liu family's uncles and uncles were all there, as if they were having a family meeting. When Liu Jingyang's mother and his daughter-in-law saw me coming in, they came over to talk to me together, and said vigorously that Liu Jingyang was not, but no one drove me away.

As I coped, I glanced at Liu Jingyang in the corner of the room, sitting on the bench with his head in his hands, like a child who had made a mistake. He also glanced at me during the process, but when he found out that I was looking at him, he immediately looked away, obviously in a weak heart.

When the words of the two women were over, Qiao Wei went to the old man of the Liu family and said with a smile: "Now, let's go ahead and talk about the sick dragon?" ”

Old Man Liu frowned, got up and raised his hand to hit Qiao Wei's head, and said, "Why is the name of the Dragon King so messy!" ”

Qiao Wei stuck out his tongue, nodded yes with a smile, and then followed the old man to the hut. I quickly followed.

As soon as the door of the hut opened, I immediately smelled a rotten stench, and I saw dark red runes painted all over the walls and floors of the house. On the windowsill was a large glass jar containing half a thick dark red stuff that felt like blood. There was also a large brush next to the jar, and the hair on the tip of the pen was still wet.

"This is a blood talisman that the ghosts listen to, and it is easy for the ghosts and gods to attract them." Qiao Wei explained to me as he dragged me into the hut, then closed the door, went to the windowsill and took a brush to dip the blood in the bottle, and drew an identical rune on the door.

The smell of blood was so stinky that Old Man Liu and I couldn't help but pinch our noses.

Qiao Wei seemed to have a sense of smell out of order, but he still smiled, and then motioned for the old man to start talking.

The old man sat down on the kang and lit a bag of cigarettes, and the smell of tobacco quickly covered the smell of blood. After taking two puffs of cigarette, the old man began to speak slowly: "Lord Long Wang has come to our village, and the little devil hasn't gotten out of his house at that time......"