Chapter 9: Followers

But Zhang Jun was not in the mood to hear her say anything big now, and after telling Yao Li about his current situation, on the other end of the phone, Yao Li said: "Well, in this way, you are in that city." ”

"L City."

"I know that someone can help you, and you can leave this matter to him to ensure that it is okay, but he charges a fee, Weibo coins."

As soon as Zhang Jun heard that there was a door, he immediately asked Yao Li for his phone number, in terms of cost, Zhang Jun didn't care, compared to his relatives, Weibo coins were nothing.

Zhang Jun dialed the number Yao Li said, and a hoarse voice came from the other end of the phone a moment later, and Zhang Jun told him bluntly that he wanted to ask him for help.

"300 Weibo coins." The person on the other end of the phone was silent for a moment, and made an offer, and Zhang Jun decisively agreed.

After Zhang Jun informed the other party of his location, he waited patiently, during which the imp trapped in the red rope array kept struggling.

The face that originally had no facial features showed a fierce and hideous outline, and the two human faces on her abdomen continued to twist together, letting out a vicious curse, hating Zhang Jun for killing them.

It's just that the more the little ghost struggles, the more the red line array around him tightens, and in the end, only the faces of the young woman and the young man keep cursing Zhang Jun on the little ghost's stomach.

If it weren't for the third uncle's soul still in the belly of the little ghost, Zhang Jun would have tightened the thread and sent them to the western sky.

After waiting for more than two to disappear, seeing that the sky was about to get dark, the little ghost trapped in the red rope array suddenly quieted down, his body shrunk into a ball, curled up and squatted on the ground trembling.

Zhang Jun opened the door and saw that it was a middle-aged man, who had not yet seen his appearance clearly, and a strong ghost aura came to his face, which made Zhang Jun feel excited.

The guy in front of him was even more terrifying than the little ghost trapped in the house, an instinctive intuition that made Zhang Jun feel deeply afraid of the middle-aged man.

"300 Weibo coins, transfer them to me after the matter is completed."

The middle-aged man raised his head, his expression was cold, and Zhang Jun finally saw his appearance clearly, his thin cheeks, staring at two deep dark circles, giving people a feeling that this person seemed to be a lump of ice, which made people feel an instinctive sense of fear.

"I'll have no problem transferring it to you now, but you have to make sure that there will be no problems."

Although Weibo coins are very precious, they are nothing compared to the life of his third uncle, and the corners of the middle-aged man's mouth raised: "My Yang Kun's money, no one dares to rely on it, and since I Yang Kun is here, this matter will never be bad." ”

Yang Kun walked into the room, saw the little ghost trapped in the red line array, frowned, and said to Zhang Jun: "It's a little interesting, do you sell this red line?" ”

"Huh?"

Zhang Jun didn't expect the other party to be interested in the red line, in fact, this red line is very particular, ordinary people can't do it, not only to black dog blood, but also to correspond to the time, mixed with cinnabar to be able to soak out.

People who don't understand the way of it can't make such a red line rope, Zhang Jun has first aid in his heart, and after hearing Yang Kun's words, he immediately said: "Save my third uncle, I will give you the method of this red line sound directly." ”

"Refreshing!"

Yang Kun's yin owl's face was rarely smiling, and he stepped forward and reached out to grab it, directly grasping the little ghost, Zhang Jun saw it really, Yang Kun's shriveled palm, as if it was just a layer of skin on the bone frame, and he couldn't see that the meat seemed to be broken with a slight break.

But it was such a hand, but it made the little ghost let out a scream, desperate to rush out of the red rope array, but Yang Kun was faster, his palm reached out, grabbed the little ghost, and snorted coldly: "Come over to me!" ”

A strong ghost aura spread on Yang Kun's palm, and a black wind rolled up around him, almost breaking the red line rope, and the yin wind spread, rolling the little ghost in.

In an instant, it was split inch by inch, Yang Kun reached out and grabbed it, and took out eight fluorescent rays from it, which was the third uncle's soul and seven spirits, he carefully took out the bottle, put the third uncle's soul and seven spirits into it and handed it to Zhang Jun.

"Your third uncle is a bit of a Taoist, he was taken by a ghost, but he didn't hurt his soul, if you have a soul incense, it's best if you don't have a soul incense, if you don't, you can exchange it for a blogger, it's not expensive 30 Weibo coins."

Zhang Jun carefully put away the bottle and nodded to Yang Kun to thank him, he knew that Yang Kun would definitely not help send the third uncle's soul back, because the Tao on the third uncle was still there, and if he went up to do it, he would inevitably be very energetic.

After all, Taoists still have some restraint on ghosts and gods, and Zhang Jun also immediately sent a private message to the horror Weibo, trading 300 Weibo coins to Yang Kun, Zhang Jun paid attention to Yang Kun's Weibo by the way, called Xingji Yaoshi.

Zhang Jun asked, Yang Kun's ID in the group is the same as his Weibo name, and he plans to wait for the third uncle to wake up and send him the details of the production method of the red line rope.

At this time, Yang Kun waved his hand, and two dark fires were hit by him on the two headless corpses in the living room, and as soon as the dark fire burned, the two corpses gradually began to decompose, deform, and emit a strong stench, but their corpses were not destroyed, but under the action of these two dark fires, the corpses changed.

"The death of these two people is very troublesome, just make it a supernatural event, and when the time comes, someone will come to deal with the aftermath, and it won't involve you."

Before, Zhang Jun was still having a headache about how to deal with the two corpses, Yang Kun said so, Zhang Jun also saved a lot of trouble, after the two left.

The two corpses gradually began to stand up, exuding a strong corpse aura, and it was believed that it would not be long before the entire community would know that two headless carrion corpses had appeared here, and they were scurrying around.

Zhang Jun originally wanted to ask again about how ZF would deal with this matter, but the matter of his third uncle was more important, the longer the soul was out of the body, the higher the damage to people.

Therefore, without asking in detail, Zhang Jun hurriedly left the community with his things, took a taxi, and Zhang Jun rushed directly to the hospital.

After the third uncle was sent, the doctor had already done a set of examinations, although they could not find out the reason, but they had determined that the third uncle was now in a vegetative state, and the hospital was still thinking about how to notify the family and place the patient, but fortunately, Zhang Jun rushed over in time to handle all the medical expenses and procedures, and asked people to arrange for the third uncle to live in a single ward first.

Look at the time it's late at night, Zhang Jun sent a private message to Horror Weibo, redeeming a soul incense, and the speed of Horror Weibo almost seconds back, directly @张钧, deducting his 30 Weibo coins.

Before Zhang Jun came back to his senses, his hand suddenly sank, and an ebony box fell into Zhang Jun's hand.

When the box was opened, a thumb-long black incense was taken out by Zhang Jun, and after it was lit, a wisp of green smoke drifted away, making the entire ward have an extra white mist.

Zhang Jun opened the bottle, and eight points of light floated out of it like fireflies, as if they were pulled by the soul rejuvenation incense, and drilled into the mouth and nose of the third uncle.

Call~

Zhang Jun finally breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and at this time, Zhang Jun raised his head and suddenly saw faces crowded together outside the window, and there were old and young people staring at the third uncle.

"It's broken!"

Zhang Jun's expression changed, and he immediately went up to extinguish the soul rejuvenation incense, and he was also eager to save people's hearts, forgetting that this was a hospital, and lit the soul rejuvenation incense, I don't know how big a mess it would be.

"Ah~~"

A scream suddenly sounded in the corridor outside, and then all kinds of commotion became louder and louder, at this time, his third uncle gradually woke up, his head was dizzy, and after seeing Zhang Jun, the third uncle was stunned and said, "Why are you here?" ”

It's also thanks to the third uncle's small Taoism, after the soul returns to the body, he can immediately remember the previous things when he wakes up, and if he is an ordinary person, he will not fully recover until he is dizzy for two or three months.

Zhang Jun roughly talked about what happened after he rushed over, but Zhang Jun didn't say a word about the soul rejuvenation incense and Yang Kun, but said that he met a master who helped him.

The third uncle noticed that the situation outside was wrong at this time, and suddenly saw the soul-reviving incense on the bedside, pinched a pinch of incense ash and smelled it gently, and suddenly his expression became strange.

"Are you doing this in the hospital?"

Zhang Jun knew that he was going to be scolded next as soon as he saw the third uncle's face, and sure enough, the third uncle pointed at Zhang Jun's head with a straight face and reprimanded: "How many times have I told you, hospitals, crematoriums, and these places don't do anything, you just don't listen." ”

These places are full of yin qi, and it is easy to attract many variables and troubles, and I am also a first-aid person, so I don't have to worry so much.

"Let's go."

The third uncle immediately sat up from the bed, packed up his things and pulled Zhang Jun out of the hospital, as for the commotion in the hospital, according to the third uncle, it can't be controlled, there are too many things to attract, but those things are to scare and scare people, there is no harm, and it will be gone as soon as the sun comes out tomorrow.

After returning home, the third uncle lay on the chair, and after asking about the young woman and the young man, he sighed: "Your grandfather is right, the most dangerous thing is the human heart. ”

Zhang Jun sat aside and nodded and didn't say anything more, because he just said that the two people ran away in the end, and did not tell the third uncle about the tragic death of the two.

Otherwise, with the temper of the third uncle, it would be light to punish himself, for fear that he would be uneasy and want to go back to place the bodies of those two people, and then things would be in trouble.

After sending the third uncle into the house to rest, Zhang Jun climbed back into bed, clicked on the group first, and when Zhang Jun went online, almost all the people in the group were about to fry.

Many people are discussing the big things that happened today, and Zhang Jun turned up the record and gradually understood what the big things they were talking about.

This horror Weibo emptied nearly 80 followers at once, and not only that, but two followers were also cleared.

The people who were cleaned out were undoubtedly dead, people have become accustomed to this, and the fans of horror Weibo are basically alive, and the dead are cleaned out, and you can see it at a glance at the numbers.

But the people who are followed by the horror Weibo are obviously even more unusual, the old man in the group said, but anyone who is followed by the horror Weibo has experienced at least ten or more Weibo worlds,

In reality, these people are simply invincible existences, and two of them died at once, so you can imagine how shocking it will be.