Chapter 104: The Battle of Yin and Yang
Red Line was pinching my jaw so hard that I felt like my bones were going to shatter. But I know that even if I die of pain, I can't open my mouth, otherwise, this life will be confessed.
She stared at me fiercely and said sharply, "Have you forgotten what you promised me?" You said that you were going to be my puppet and be at my mercy. "Trap the sarcastic brother.
I gritted my teeth, but thought to myself, "If your puppet could move, he would have run away." ”
Red Line suddenly sneered and said, "If you don't agree to me, I'll hook out your soul and torture it well, that kind of taste is ten million times more painful than now." ”
It dawned on me: "I finally know how those young men died." You make them play Qiuhua, and then play martyrdom with them. Poor, you are a ghost, and it is not good to drink this poisonous wine, but we are alive. ”
Seeing that I still refused to speak, Hongxian suddenly raised her head to the sky and howled, and a gust of wind blew in the room, and all the wine, food and candles on the table fell to the ground.
Two candles fell to the ground, and one was extinguished. The other tilted his head, and burned more vigorously and faster.
The light inside the hut was even darker, and I looked at the red thread cloak, my face was pale, and I had a desperate thought for a while.
At this time, the strength in her hand suddenly became lighter, and I heard her say, "Qiuhua." The two of us are like this candle. I made an appointment to extinguish it. But you're still burning. Aren't you lonely and lonely? ”
Then she jumped down and stomped the candle out with one kick.
I couldn't see, and I panicked. I don't know where the red line is, or what she's going to do with me.
I sat quietly in my chair for two seconds. Hearing that there was still no movement around, he slowly groped his way out of the hut.
As far back as I can remember, the doorway was just a few steps behind me. I don't know if I'll be able to push that door open, but I'll have to try.
As my hand touched the door, suddenly, I felt something cold come from behind me. I shuddered and instinctively thought: it's a red line.
I panicked and tried to run away, but a cold hand reached out and covered my mouth. Then, an eerie voice rang in my ears: "Don't make a sound, they're coming." ”
I wondered, "Who's coming?" ”
At this time, I heard Xue Qian's voice, he was pulling his neck and shouting, "Lao Zhao, where are you?" ”
I tried to respond to him, but Red Line was so tightly covering my mouth that I couldn't make a sound at all.
After a while, I heard Mr. Lu's voice, and he seemed to be asking someone something: "You didn't lie to me?" Did he really get off here? ”
Then, it was the voice of the driver of the last train, who seemed to be very afraid of Mr. Lu, and said tremblingly: "I really got off here." This place is very evil, how can I remember wrong. ”
Mr. Lu just glanced at the red line from a distance. I didn't know her face, I didn't know her name. It would have been very difficult to find her from the graveyard like this.
Gradually, I heard them talking farther and farther away.
I'm in a hurry, as long as a few of them leave, the red line will have to kill me.
I began to struggle desperately to get out. The red line dragged me stiffly, and her voice was cold: "Qiuhua, you really make me so sad to do this." How? Are you going to follow your family again? ”
The two of us were talking, and suddenly a big golden hand appeared out of thin air. The hand shimmered in the darkness, from top to bottom, and pressed down from the top of our heads.
It grabbed the red line exactly as if it had eyes.
Red Line wailed and had no choice but to flee.
At this time, I heard Mr. Lu's voice, and he shouted outside the door: "Zhao Mang, come out quickly." ”
I didn't dare to hesitate at this time, and slammed my shoulder against the small door. There was a muffled sound in the door, and I slammed it open.
I threw myself out and fell to the ground. Soon, two hands grabbed my arms and dragged me back for a while.
I opened my eyes, only to find that it was Xue Qian and the bus driver who were dragging me just now. There were no huts to be seen outside, and by the light of their flashlights, I could see rows and rows of graves. I guessed right, this is indeed a cemetery.
And Mr. Lu sat cross-legged in front of the tombstone, his eyes closed, one palm against the tombstone, motionless.
I asked, "What's going on?" ”
Xue Qian pointed to the bus driver: "Secretary Wang helped us check." Pulled this kid out. Thankfully, he remembers where you got out of the car. ”
I pointed at Mr. Lu: "What is he doing?" ”
Xue Qian said: "Mr. Lu said that your situation is urgent and he wants to save you." ”
As the two of us were talking about this, Mr. Lu's body shook significantly. Seeing this, Xue Qian hurriedly walked over, stood behind Mr. Lu, and shouted loudly: "Over here, Mr. Lu, over here." ”
After shouting like this twice, Mr. Lu slowly opened his eyes.
He stood up and looked at me with a tired expression: "Zhao Mang, how is it?" I'll just say you're not in danger, right? ”
Although I want to scold him, I have just experienced life and death, and I don't have the heart to deal with him anymore.
Xue Qian asked, "What should I do with this female ghost?" ”
Mr. Lu walked around the grave. said: "She has killed so many people, she can't be released again." Nail her grave with a mahogany peg. ”
I asked, "What about after the nailing?" Are we safe? ”
Mr. Lu nodded: "She was injured by me just now, and there will be no way to come out again for a while." It's best to take this opportunity to nail her inside. The peachwood nails were like a mild poison that would torment her for years until she was gone. ”
Mr. Lu didn't seem to want to do this, he slowly took out the peach wood nails, and said: "I don't know whose initiative is the first to cut off this method of cutting off children and grandchildren, but it really works......
He was figuring out where to nail it, and I asked Xue Qian, "How did you find me?" ”
Xue Qian pointed at Mr. Lu: "Old Dao Lu used the compass to find you out." It seems to say, the ghost has a heavy yin qi or something. ”
That's where the two of us talk. Suddenly, a miserable voice came from the side: "The yin qi on the ghost is heavy? Then how about you look at the yin qi on my body? ”
I shuddered and turned my head to see an old man squatting on a tombstone next to me. His toothless mouth was cracked, and he was watching us laugh.
Mr. Lu obviously noticed this situation as well, and he took the peach wood nail in his arms and arched his hand to the old man: "Excuse me." We'll leave when we're done. ”
The old man sneered: "Leave when you're done?" The sun is the territory of the living, but you can't spread wild in our cemetery. Come when you want, leave when you want, do you have us in your eyes? ”
After he said this, many voices around him echoed: "Yes, did you take us into account?" ”
I looked in a panic, and there were many dark shadows on the tombstone next to me, most of them were old people, looking at us with malicious expressions.
Mr. Lu gritted his teeth, as if he was suppressing the anger in his heart, and said, "Old man, don't you know what this girl did?" ”
The old man looked indifferent: "I don't care what she does." Out of the cemetery, I don't care what you like to do, but if you want to go wild here, there is no door. ”
Mr. Lu's voice was very unhappy: "So, there is no room for negotiation at all?" ”
The old man nodded unscrupulously: "There is no room at all." ”
Xue Qian took off the big knife on her back and put it in Mr. Lu's hand: "Old Dao Lu, do you want to show your might again?" ”
Mr. Lu hesitated, but shook his head, and he said a little unwillingly, "Let's go." ”
Then, he hurried out with us.
As soon as we left the cemetery, we heard someone shouting from afar: "Rescued? ”
I saw Secretary Wang standing next to his car, his body shaking. Obviously, Secretary Wang sent people over, but he didn't have the courage to walk into the cemetery, so he had to wait outside.
We all got into the car, and Xue Qian asked puzzledly, "Lu Laodao, why didn't you cut those old ghosts just now?" ”
Mr. Lu sighed: "They are not powerful ghosts, they can't be killed lightly, not to mention that in someone's cemetery, we are considered guests." If we go too far, if it gets out, we will retaliate. ”
When Mr. Lu said this, there was a little panic on his face. I had a vague sense that he seemed to have experienced something similar.