Chapter 65: The Source of the Song

"Don't go over, there's a ghost in the bathroom!"

I quickly reminded him, and I regretted it when I said it, because it suddenly occurred to me, when was this? It's past two o'clock at night, so you don't have the time to clean up even if you clean up the garbage, right?

Taking a step back, even if it was really cleaned up now, the door of the dormitory would have been locked a long time ago, and we couldn't get in from the outside, and we still called the door in when we came back, how could he, a cleaner, call the door in the middle of the night?

It doesn't make sense to say that he has the key! How could he, a cleaner, have the key to the building? Even if you really have a key, you won't come to clean up any garbage in the middle of the night.

At this moment, my heart twitched, this was absolutely abnormal, and the old man obviously heard my words, and still walked in the direction of the toilet.

Since people ignore me, then I don't need to say anything, I crawled back to my room and slammed the door, fortunately, there is a rechargeable desk lamp in my room, but it is not too dark.

Until I got back to my room, my heart was still pounding, and now if someone knocks on the door, I won't open the door for him, but I can't lock it up, and I must leave a way out for myself.

I don't know who lived in this room before, it seems to have just been renovated, the walls are painted white, and the bedding is new, but this new makes me feel uncomfortable, as if something is wrong, but I can't say it.

At this time, I didn't feel sleepy at all, so I sat at the head of the bed, leaning against the wall in a daze, because I didn't dare to leave my back empty, according to Lao Wu, a lot of dirty things like to stick to people's backs, poke your head out from behind you to see if you will find him.

I didn't believe in this legend before, but since I met Lao Wu, no, I should say that since the ghost happened in that commissary, I would rather believe this kind of thing than believe it.

I couldn't sleep anyway, so I took my phone to read e-books, and I downloaded a lot of e-books in my phone, so I found a time to pass the time.

Knowing that it was almost dawn, I dozed off and looked outside, the sky was already dark, and there were already pedestrians on the street, and I saw the curtains open to let the light through, so I was relieved to lie down on the bed and fall asleep.

I had just slept for three or four hours, and I was awakened by a knock on the door, and when I got up and opened the door, I saw that it was Li Yuncong, who was already dressed and most likely came back after a circle outside.

"You can really sleep! I've slept until now, hurry up and wash up, and go to the headquarters of the poll bureau today, and I'll be relaxed when you really become a member of the poll bureau. ”

Li Yuncong teased me, I didn't have time to wash, so I pulled him into the room and sat down, then threw him a cigarette, told him about my experience after I came back last night, and then asked him if there was anything dirty here.

Li Yuncong looked solemn, listened carefully to my narration while smoking, did not miss a word, and did not laugh at me because I was so scared that I peed my pants.

When I had finished, he pressed the cigarette butt in his hand into the ashtray and said to me, "There is indeed a little girl's soul trapped in this house, but it will never come out to be scary, the song you said is very strange, I need to investigate, and I can tell you unequivocally that you really did the hell last night, because there is no cleaner in this building." ”

Listening to his words, I gasped, I may have been walking back recently, why do you always come across these unclean things? Do you mean I'm dying?

Thinking about it, it's impossible, since Yu Kui said that I will become a big man in the future, then I will definitely not die young, but I may have been lucky to see these things often in the recent past.

"Then the old man I met last night should be a ghost, but why didn't he embarrass me?"

I looked at Li Yuncong with a puzzled expression, I don't believe that those ghosts are very cultivated, and the people who make trouble in the dormitory building of the police station are not good stubble, why did they just let me go?

"I don't know about this, according to my guess, it may be that this thing is not small, it should have left its mark on you, you said that you heard him speak last night, this is very abnormal, generally speaking, ghosts can't speak, even if they talk to you, it's a dream, because they have lost their human vocal organs, and they can only communicate with people in the way of soul vibration, tonight we will see what is in this corridor."

Li Yuncong said a lot, but I could hear the fog cover of the clouds and mountains, only the last sentence I understood, and I was going to follow him to hunt ghosts and demons tonight?

Frankly speaking, I'm really scared, I almost killed Zhang Jie and the mouse last night, and I came again tonight? It's too frequent, isn't it?

If it weren't for myself, I really didn't want to deliberately approach these things with him at night, but Li Yuncong said that if this matter is not completely resolved, maybe I will be in trouble in the future.

Well, who told me to cherish my life? This time I'm going to have to play with him again.

Last night, because I was scared to pee my pants, I didn't bring much to wash and change clothes, so I had to wash my clothes first today, otherwise I wouldn't have to wear them.

Fortunately, the weather was good today, and after I finished washing my clothes, before I could dry them, I saw Li Yuncong walking towards me with something in his hand.

"That's the sound of that little snail you heard last night, listen to it!"

As he spoke, Li Yuncong fiddled with the thing in his hand, and that thing really made the singing sound I heard last night, and when I heard it in broad daylight, I didn't feel miserable, but the sound quality was not very good.

"What is this?"

I walked over and took the thing from Li Yuncong's hand, only to see that it was a small music box, but it was already broken and I couldn't see the original appearance, and the electronics were about to run out of power, I don't know which grandson threw this thing into the garbage basket at the door of the toilet last night, almost scared me to death.

The matter of singing has been investigated.,What scared me half to death last night was actually such a small music box.,Damn,I threw it on the ground.,The electronic catapult came out.,The sound stopped abruptly.。

But what about the old man I saw last night? The one who claimed to be the cleaner of this building, Li Yuncong told me personally, there were no cleaners in this building at all, and all the sanitation was cleaned by the police themselves.

"We're going to meet this old guy tonight and see what the hell is going on." After Li Yuncong finished speaking, he dragged me to the street.

Although it is a small town, the sparrows are small and have all kinds of organs. The things bought in this town are relatively complete, especially some sacrificial things, some of which may not be available in the first and second tier big cities.

Li Yuncong took me around in a big circle, and I always bought a lot of inexplicable things, incense, candles, paper money, and the like are generally unavoidable, but there are some things that I really can't figure out what the use is, and he doesn't explain.

When I returned to the police station, I was carrying a flat pole on my shoulder, a broken straw hat on my head, seven or eight roosters on both sides, a small bag of rice, incense candles, paper money, a paper lantern, and a stone and 30 catties of beans.

When I entered the police station, the policemen looked at me and knew what they were happy about, so I ignored them and went straight back to the single dormitory where I lived.

When he came back, it was already more than one o'clock in the afternoon, Li Yuncong slaughtered all the roosters, and then mixed the rice and soybeans with chicken blood, trying to make every soybean and rice stained with chicken blood.

Then I chopped a chicken into pieces, and got some potatoes and peppers for later, I was happy when I saw it, this feeling is to eat chicken at noon today!

Li Yuncong didn't let me help, and sent me to buy two bottles of liquor, twenty or thirty yuan a bottle.

Yes, he is a master, can I not listen to him when he speaks? Besides, even though I don't have the money, I can still afford two bottles of wine.

By the time I came back, the meat was already fragrant, the chicken stewed in the pressure cooker was bubbling, and my saliva was about to flow out.

When I was on the construction site, when it came to improving the food, we usually bought chicken stew, and I was already addicted to it, and I had a special preference for chicken.

Looking at the churning pieces of meat and potatoes in the pot, I suddenly remembered a strange thing my father had told me that he had seen......

At that time, my father was only in his twenties, of course, my father got married not early, and there was no me at that time, probably in the seventies, at that time, part-time work was not called part-time work at all, it was called wandering, or blind flow.

At that time, my father's family was really poor and couldn't open the pot, and there were many brothers, and if he didn't go out to fend for himself, there would be absolutely no way out at home.

So, my father went from the Central Plains to the mountains to find some work, he went to a tile kiln factory, at that time my father did not have any skills, just as a small worker left there.

But my father is very studious and smart, and in less than a month, he learned the craft of making small tiles, and his salary naturally rose.

It was during this process that my father met a strange man, who was said to be a master of magic, and said that the master had promoted him, but for ordinary people, he could indeed be regarded as a strange person.

This person can enslave ghosts, which is not something that ordinary people can do, and my father didn't believe it at the time, because at that time it was very powerful to break superstition, and everyone was materialistic, and it was a very dangerous idea to believe in the existence of ghosts and gods.

Because my father was a bold man and had a good relationship with this man, I tentatively offered to let him use magic to make the ghosts open their eyes.

It stands to reason that people who really understand magic will not do these useless work, as long as they summon ghosts, they must be useful, the so-called invitation to God is easy to send God, and ghosts are the same, you can't play with them, otherwise even if you are powerful in magic, there will be a day when you miss.

"Lao Yu, that is, you, if others say so, I will never agree, who will let us have a good relationship, I will make an exception for you today."

The man thought about it again and again, and finally agreed to his father's request, of course, this person is a little lacking, but all those who play magic are rarely complete, and most of them will be a little hindered.

Although I didn't see anything wrong with Li Yuncong, judging from the fact that he was able to use the advanced magic of the Five Ghosts to find people, he must also have some shortcomings in some aspects.

"Old Yu, today I will let you see the power of the magic technique."

The man smiled proudly, took his father to the village party secretary's house, walked around the door of the house at random, clicked a few dots on the ground with his foot, and then his right hand trembled as if reaching into the oil pot, grabbed it twice, and quickly pulled it back.

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