Chapter Twenty-Nine: Clever Tricks to Collect Ghosts
When she saw Mao Qingqing, she was supporting an easel in a corner of the village and sketching again, wearing a pink sportswear and a ponytail, as soon as she saw Mao Jianguo coming, she put down the paintbrush in her hand and ran into her father's arms with a smile. At first glance, the girl is no different from ordinary girls, but she looks more cheerful and sunny.
Cha Wenbin deliberately glanced at the easel, which was painted as a landscape dwelling, and had dinner at Zhuge Liuyun's house, Cha Wenbin also felt that there was enough aura here, and there was a bit of a unity of heaven and man.
Mao Jianguo only introduced that Cha Wenbin was his friend and took the time to come over to play, during which Cha Wenbin had been observing the girl's movements. Whether it is diet and life, there is the slightest sign that something is wrong with her, and Bagua Village is really able to suppress some of the dirty things on her body. It's like going to the hospital and can't find anything wrong, how to get medicine if there are no symptoms? Cha Wenbin thought that he had to take the old way, or he would simply take the girl outside the village, so Li An chartered a one-story hotel in Lanxi City overnight, according to Cha Wenbin's instructions, this whole floor will not be disturbed until tomorrow.
At night, Mao Jianguo's daughter slept in one room with his wife, Mao Jianguo lived in the same room with his son, and Cha Wenbin and them each had a room. When the fat man went to ask the hotel waiter for those things, people were still white-eyed, who ordered what kind of raw rice and half-cooked chicken, duck and fish? In addition, I also asked for many pairs of dishes and chopsticks, fortunately, Li An's price was sufficient, and people had begun to recognize money and not people in those years, as long as you can afford it, you can still be satisfied if you want dog food to go back to make dinner.
When she first arrived at the hotel, Mao Qingqing was no different, Mao Jianguo told her that she would go home tomorrow and rest here tonight. **The two of them went to bed, while Cha Wenbin had been observing the surrounding terrain, and he was very satisfied with the place that Li Anxuan had chosen.
This is the latest Taiwanese new resort, the window is next to the Lanxi River, in front of a lush pine forest, there are only a few scattered houses within a few kilometers around, and you can clearly hear the rushing stream outside the window. This kind of place has few people, and it has just opened, and the guest occupancy rate is low, so it is easy to be affected by the vigorous yang energy.
At ten o'clock, Cha Wenbin had already placed a sacrifice at the corner of the stairs and at the end of each side of the corridor, and he judged that Mao Qingqing was entangled in something, but during the time he stayed in Zhuge Bagua Village, the dirty things would also leave because he couldn't stand it, and would that thing come back after he came out? If it were an ordinary person, it might not be evil, but Mao Qingqing should have been plotted by the person who cooperated with his father, so Cha Wenbin felt that there might be movement tonight.
There is a red rope every few meters in the corridor, and there are bells tied underneath, like infrared, and there are some dark coin ingots on the ground on both sides. The four walls of the room where Mao Qingqing slept were pasted with talismans, but the entrance was empty, which was called the entrance.
At eleven or twelve o'clock, they were eating and drinking together, and suddenly the bell at the door rang crisply, and Li An grabbed the fat man's arm and whispered, "Are you here?" There really are ghosts! ”
Cha Wenbin pricked up his ears and listened for a while and said, "No, I guess it's a passerby." ”
"What do you call passing by?"
"It's a passerby," Cha Wenbin looked up and probed the house, "Do you think this place used to be clean?" There are still a few graves not far away that have not been cleaned, and I estimate that eighty percent of this place used to be a grave, but it is not in the way of passers-by, and the scattered dark coins on the ground are prepared for them. ”
This kind of bell that only rang once happened at least six or seven times that night, so that Li An didn't sleep at all in the first half of the night, until more than three o'clock in the morning in the second half of the night, Cha Wenbin was just a little confused, and suddenly a bell "jingled" over, he grabbed the seven-star sword next to the pillow and jumped up and stuck it to the door with the compass in his hand carefully
I saw that the needle of the compass was about 150 degrees off from left to right before stopping, and the corresponding position was really good to be the one where Mao Qingqing lived.
"Are you here?" The fat man asked.
"It's coming!" "Then what are you waiting for, I'll go first?"
Cha Wenbin held his hand and said, "No, wait for the movement inside." ”
Dozens of minutes later, there was a sound of opening the door at the end of the corridor, Cha Wenbin really went out at this time, and the other end touched his head, and the two of them held each other in place more than ten meters away.
Even if it is so dark in the corridor that she can't see her fingers now, Cha Wenbin can still be a girl with a cloak and a pair of fluffy cartoon slippers on her feet, but now her demeanor is completely different from that of the day, like a hungry wolf, as if she wants to move at any time.
With a "whew" here, Cha Wenbin blew up the fire fold in his hand, he crossed the red lines on the ground and slowly approached Mao Qingqing step by step, and asked, "If you don't sleep so late, where do you want to go?" ”
The girl didn't answer, and when she was still a few meters away from Cha Wenbin, she suddenly rushed forward with a low body, and the bell on the ground suddenly rang again. Cha Wenbin had long expected that she would come to this hand, and stretched the thing in his hand forward unhurriedly, and when Mao Qingqing was about to arrive, his wrist flicked, "Hula", it turned out to be a yellow umbrella, and it was all opened.
As soon as the umbrella was opened, Mao Qingqing suddenly let out a scream, and Mao Jianguo was listening in the room on the side, and the voice was definitely not her daughter's. The top of the umbrella is actually a complete Tai Chi Bagua map, this is the gossip umbrella that Taoist priests often use to collect demons, Cha Wenbin grabbed the handle of the umbrella with his wrist and turned it slightly, and the pattern on the umbrella suddenly rotated, Mao Qingqing seemed to be very afraid, turned around and ran back.
At the other end of the corridor was a glass door, which was now covered by a curtain, only to hear Cha Wenbin shouting: "Stone, prepare to close the line!" ”
"Okay!" The fat man groped on the ground at the door of the room, and a very thin fishing line was pulled down, and when the hair was about to reach the window, the line in the fat man's hand was pulled violently, and the curtain "swished" up, and a huge gossip map was pasted on the glass.
Mao Qingqing immediately used her hand to cover it, Cha Wenbin's side was pressing step by step, seeing that there was really no place to go, Mao Qingqing had to turn around and prepare to break through, but unfortunately when her hand touched Cha Wenbin's umbrella, it was immediately like a hot hand, and she screamed and prepared to go back, at this moment the space she was blocked was less than three meters. Cha Wenbin saw that the time had come, and then shouted: "Stone, wrap dumplings!" ”
The fat man picked up two more threads and pulled them back violently, shouting, "The dumplings are here!" ”
"Bang" twice, two gossip pictures suddenly hung down on the walls on both sides of Mao Qingqing, and she suddenly seemed to be frightened The deer began to run around, but it was a pity that the front and back were all hugged, and she saw that Cha Wenbin was only one step away from her. Mao Qingqing let out another scream when she couldn't hide, and then she fell to the ground.
At this time, instead of paying attention to Mao Qingqing, who had fallen to the ground, Cha Wenbin threw the bundle lock in his hand towards the top of his head, and the section of the rope seemed to go around when it touched the top of the wall. I saw Cha Wenbin pull down hard, and the inside of the umbrella below had been opened and waited, Li Anche, obviously there was nothing on the top of his head, but when the rope was thrown into the umbrella, the umbrella surface actually sank downward.
Cha Wenbin turned around, the umbrella had been completely guarded, and he tied a red rope with a copper coin to the handle of the umbrella and said, "It's done!" ”
After so many years of mixing in the rivers and lakes, it was the first time that Li An's approach was so neat, he pointed to the umbrella and said to Cha Wenbin: "Mr. Cha, that umbrella, there are still things moving in the umbrella......
Although Cha Wenbin lowered his head and closed the umbrella, the umbrella cloth was a little restless, as if there was a big mouse in it. He took out a talisman from his arms and pasted it on the umbrella, and there was no movement in an instant, and he said to Li An, whose legs had begun to weaken, "I'm sorry, I forgot to paste this." ”
As soon as the umbrella in his hand was raised, the fat man just caught it, and he handed it to Li An beside him and said, "Boss Li, do you want to take it back and ask for credit?" ”
Where did Li An dare to take this, he was so frightened that he immediately dodged to the side, Cha Wenbin turned around and knocked on Mao Jianguo's door with Mao Qingqing, and the couple was in a coma Mao Qingqing is old tears. Cha Wenbin said that she was just possessed and immediately withdrawn from the coma, let her sleep and wake up naturally tomorrow should be fine, it turned out that Mao Jianguo's wife was also scared just now, she saw Qingqing get up from the bed and sit in front of the dresser with a comb to comb her hair, and let out a terrifying "giggle" laugh while combing her hair.
The woman is timid, but after all, this is her own daughter, stiff hair and shouted Qingqing What are you doing, Mao Qingqing immediately opened the door and ran out, but he didn't know that Cha Wenbin had been waiting for him outside for a long time.
The daughter who fell asleep, Mao Jianguo knelt down while holding Cha Wenbin's hand, and the two couples said a lot of thanks, but Cha Wenbin's words poured the husband and wife into a cold heart.
"She's not haunted by a ghost, on the contrary, this ghost was sent by someone else, and the other party will definitely know about what we do here tonight, and he will be injured if he loses a ghost, so he will naturally be annoyed and angry, do you think he will let you go like this?"