Chapter 275: Grandma's Ghost Story
I was startled, and with a few blinks of my eyes, the shadow vanished.
Could it be that I am hallucinating, I have been under too much pressure lately, and I am suspicious of everything, but I suddenly thought that I couldn't light the lighter just now.
Perhaps, it was the constant shaking of the black shadow's shoe, creating a slight wind that extinguished the fire.
I shuddered, rubbed my face, and stared carefully into the living room again, for a long time, the dark shadow did not appear.
I shook my head, I was really suspicious.
After coming back to his senses, he said to the police outside the door, "I want to go out and find a friend, can you help me?" ”
One of the police officers who led the team replied: "For security reasons, you'd better stay at home and leave it to us if there's anything special to do." ”
I thought about it, it seems that I can't necessarily find people from the Mu family when I go to the Mu family, and seven or eight policemen, if I take a taxi, they will follow me, which is very inconvenient, and said: "Can you help me check someone, I need his help very much, and you must need him very much." I hesitated: "He is my friend, he used to work as a bodyguard in Zhongnanhai, I am in danger now, it's not that I don't believe you, it's just that it might be better to have him by my side, and you can also reduce the pressure a little bit." ”
A few policemen almost couldn't help laughing, they must have thought I was bragging, and I didn't bother to bother with them: "You can believe it or not, can you help me find him?" ”
The police officer who led the team smiled: "Yes, where is he, I can ask someone to find him." ”
"His name is Mu Siju, he was separated from me four days ago, I don't know where he is now, I guess you can't do anything, but his family has also disappeared overnight, it may not be easy to find him, but as long as you look for the camera along the street, you will definitely be able to find his family." As I spoke, I took out a paper and pen to write down the address of Mu Wuye's house, and handed it to the police: "This is the address of their house, which was relocated by the family three days ago, just near the ancient city. ”
The police officer was embarrassed and frowned: "This, I'm afraid it won't help you, this is personal privacy, and you have no right to investigate." ”
"But what if this case has something to do with their family?" I can't care about so much, so I can only make up a reason first: "As long as they can be found, this case will definitely be solved." ”
The police officer obviously didn't believe it, and responded: "Then I'll ask the captain first, you wait, and when the captain comes, I'll help you ask." ”
"Don't, 100,000 is in a hurry, the sooner you find them, you can close the case a day earlier, and my friend is very skilled."
The police officer was a little impatient, and directly interrupted my words, and said in a strange tone: "Got it, Zhongnanhai bodyguard." ”
"Ugh." I suddenly lost my confidence and whispered, "Believe it or not." Turning around and walking towards the room, I was angry, these ordinary people were really hopeless.
Lao Hei packed a bunch of small bags, and finally he picked up the black gold ancient knife I wrapped in a towel and looked at me with a smile: "Do you still want to bring this iron stick?" ”
"Bring, why not! The little master still has to rely on him to kill demons! "I'm still angry, and I don't know what to do with it.
"That's right, if you enter the desert, maybe you can still use it as a lightning rod, if you pretend like this, you will be hacked sooner or later." The old black shook his head, ignored me, and went to pinch his gadgets.
I was lying on the sofa alone, looking at the ceiling weakly, I always felt that this room was weird, it didn't feel good anywhere, it seemed that this was not the place I had lived in for more than ten years, if I had to say what it looked like, I could only say that it was a haunted house.
When I think of ghosts, I think of a story.
This story was told to me by my grandmother, in ancient times, there was a man who was very bold, and when others told him about ghosts, he didn't believe it at all, and often stayed in the graveyard at night to try to hit ghosts.
This person has some property in the family, and after his father died, he was even more lawless, and he didn't keep the endless family property, but took a group of dog slaves to dig graves.
Over the years, he had robbed countless tombs, and every time he saw someone talking about a ghost, he would come forward and ridicule him.
One day, he robbed another tomb, when he went down to the tomb, the sky suddenly rained, originally he robbed the tomb just to have fun, the theft was a small tomb, and did not do any security measures, just dig a hole, with a group of people rushed in.
This time, they stole a small tomb, but the rain became heavier and heavier, and the tomb collapsed, and all the people around him were buried in it.
Maybe it was the ancestor who was in the shadows, but after this person was buried in muddy water, the rain fell even more, and he washed him out instead.
Since then, the man has stopped robbing tombs, but has opened a shop to hunt ghosts.
Because the people in the town said that he was condemned for robbing tombs, he wanted to prove to others that there were no ghosts in this world.
The purpose of his shop is to prove that he is more daring than others, and he will pay anyone who provides information about ghosts.
The store has been open for a few months, and except for a few people who came to cheat money, this person has not done a single business.
Business is business after all, whether it is for money or ideals, there is no business every day, this person is also bored to death, almost despairing.
On this day, the weather was gloomy and it was about to rain, and the man drank the new tea brewed and prepared to close the door for an early sleep.
Before the door was closed, a customer came to the door.
The person who came was not polite, and went straight to the point: "I want to ask you to catch ghosts." ”
The shopkeeper looked at the person, and this person was dressed in tatters, just like a flower child, and thought, another one to cheat money.
Idle is idle anyway, the shopkeeper teased while brewing tea: "Is there really a ghost in this world?" ”
Hanako replied, "I know you don't believe me, so this time I'm here to ask you to catch ghosts." ”
"Where?"
Hanako said, "It's in your shop." ”
The shopkeeper smiled: "You not only have a problem with your brain, but also with your eyes, where did I come from in this store?" ”
"I said yes, let's make a bet, and I'll let you see the hell." Hanako said, her face had changed.
"Okay, as long as you can make me hell, I'll give you a hundred taels of gold."
Hanako said, "I don't want money, so be it, I'll let you see the hell, and you give me your life." ”
The shopkeeper was a little angry, and someone actually wanted his life, so he said casually: "Okay, okay, anything." ”
Then, no one knows what happened.
Since then, the shopkeeper has been a different person, not going out during the day, only going door-to-door at night to sell property.
A month later, the shopkeeper left the town with the gold and silver he had obtained from selling his property, and he was never seen again.
However, several families in the town said that when the shopkeeper came late at night, they clearly saw that the shopkeeper's face was covered with corpse spots.
According to common sense, this story is over, but the story is not over.
After more than half a year, the shopkeeper returned to the town, but he ignored everyone, and the shopkeeper's family was relatively large, and after hearing the news of his return, many people went to visit, or complained that he said goodbye.
But the shopkeeper seemed to know no one, and all the people who came to visit him were kicked out.