Chapter 93: Three Ghost Stories (2)
Ding Lingxiu has been feeling very uncomfortable since he saw this little girl who couldn't see her face clearly at home, this feeling can't be described in words, but it is like a shadow, and she can't get rid of it, as if she has been enveloped by a gloomy chill.
At that time, although Ding Lingxiu had already opened his eyes of yin and yang, he had long been accustomed to demons and monsters, but because in places where there were more popular, although these demons existed, the number was very small, and it was difficult to encounter, unless some unjust ghosts, resentful ghosts would often appear in unforgettable places during their lifetimes, and they could not be reborn because of obsession.
The little girl Dante Lingxiu met this time was different from the demons and monsters he had encountered before, and there seemed to be an inexplicable feeling in this girl, neither like a ghost nor a human.
One night after self-study, Ding Lingxiu came to the school library to see that he looked at him and fell asleep inexplicably, until he was the only one left. This situation often appeared in the period after he met the little girl, who was always inexplicably sleepy and wanted to sleep. While he was asleep, a cold wind blew suddenly, and the window of the library was slowly opened, followed by a red shadow, flashing in.
The red shadow stood quietly by the window, coldly looking at Ding Lingxiu, who was sleeping on the table, silent.
With the entry of the red shadow, the air in the room dropped suddenly, and Ding Lingxiu, who was lying on the table, also felt the change in temperature, and pulled his clothes towards him, and in a daze, she saw a girl in red sitting in front of her, she couldn't see her face clearly, but her face was frighteningly pale. At that time, Ding Lingxiu's courage was still very small, and the sudden appearance of this woman really startled him.
Ding Lingxiu's eyes widened violently, sat up with a "rub", and asked in a trembling voice, "Who are you?" โ
The girl didn't speak, just leaned down to look at him, and slowly approached him, getting closer and closer, Ding Lingxiu was so frightened that he hurriedly shrank back. And the short-haired girl's miserable white and hideous face gradually grew white hairs, more and more white hairs, covering the whole face, and the face became thinner and thinner, her eyes became more and more round, and her ears became more and more pointed.
Ding Lingxiu fixed his eyes and saw that this was actually a cat face, and suddenly, the cat face suddenly showed a fierce light, raised his dry and sharp claws and pounced on Ding Lingxiu, Ding Lingxiu screamed in fright, instinctively covered his face, and closed his eyes.
"Ah......h
However, the cat-faced monster's claws were slow to swing.
Almost at the same time as the cat-faced monster pounced, Ding Lingxiu heard a familiar voice:
"Hehe, you've finally appeared, where are you going?"
Ding Lingxiu opened her eyes and saw that it was Ding Qinyu, and she didn't know when she had rushed in from outside.
"Ah...... Damn, it will be a child! โ
The cat-faced monster was pasted with a charm on Ding Qinyu's body, and black smoke began to rise up and down his body, and the hideous cat's face became even more distorted, and finally froze completely.
Ding Lingxiu touched his sweaty forehead with his hand, but found that the clothes on his body were also soaked with sweat, and it took a long time to say:
"It's really scared to death, why are you here?"
Ding Qinyu smiled and said:
"Hee-hee, I actually saw it that day, but it ran too fast and was very cunning, so I pretended not to know, and then kept secretly following you, and today finally let me wait until this guy does it!"
Later, Ding Lingxiu learned from Ding Qinyu's mouth that this monster that attacked him was called "Cat Zombie", and it was the body of the dead man who was crawled by the cat between the first seven, and the cat's yang energy rushed to the dead corpse, and the dead corpse devoured the cat's yang energy, and the zombie was formed. This kind of zombie is much weaker than ordinary zombies, but it is very stubborn, once it targets a mortal who wants to kill, it will keep following for a long time to find a suitable opportunity to attack.
And the cat zombie that Ding Lingxiu met was a long time ago, in the storage room of their dormitory building, a man was raped. The little girl who killed became after her death, because she was eyeing Ding Lingxiu, but she never had the opportunity to do it when he was alone, so she followed him for a long time, but in the end, she didn't expect to be surrendered by Ding Qinyu.
"Cat stiff? Hehe......" The old man smiled and shone his flashlight into the depths of the sewer.
Because there are many hidden wells here, although the two of them are telling ghost stories, they have to pay attention to their feet, so the speed is not fast, and there is still a long way to go to the place they are going. And with the completion of Ding Lingxiu's second story, the sewer, which was already very cold, turned out to be a little colder.
"What? Master, have you also heard of cat stiffness? Ding Lingxiu couldn't help but ask when he saw that the old man had repeated it just now.
The old man did not answer, but looked vigilantly at the place where the flashlight had swept, and said thoughtfully:
"No, alright, it's time for me to tell the last ghost story, since you mentioned a true story, then I'll also tell a true story, and this story is still related to my master's old man."
The old fortune teller paused and began to tell this last ghost story:
Because the fortune teller old man also called himself "Ding Qinyu", he called himself Xiao Ding in the story.
When this story takes place, the old man is in the prime of his youth, and his hometown is in Yangcheng, where he was engaged in salesmanship. Yangcheng in June is very hot, which is naturally very uncomfortable for Xiao Ding, who is engaged in sales work. He was squeezed down from the No. 42 bus and landed on the ground at the Tianhe Recreation Center station. Today, he's going to sell his factory's "shampoo" to shops and self-employed people here.
Xiao Ding was walking along Tianhe Avenue with a travel bag full of samples, and on the road ahead, a gray-haired old man was crossing the road with a child.
For some reason, Xiao Ding looked at the child who was dragging the old man and felt a little strange. The child looked over, strangely, Xiao Ding felt as if he saw the child's eyes and face were full of blood-red blood, and he was still open. A small mouth of blood came out, and he looked at himself expressionlessly.
Xiao Ding couldn't help but tremble all over, and hurriedly closed his eyes involuntarily, took a few steps backwards, and suddenly crashed into a person behind him.
Immediately, a scream: "Hey, what do you want to do, hooligan." โ
Xiao Ding turned around and saw that he had bumped into a fat woman.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Xiao Ding said as he stepped back. At this moment, there was a loud bang behind him, followed by a scream, and the fat woman's face also showed a look of consternation, looking at the road behind Xiao Ding.
Xiao Ding turned around and looked, oh my God! He saw a person pressed by the wheels of a big truck, a bloody man, he recognized from his clothes, it was the white-haired old man who had just crossed the road, his head had been rolled by the wheels, I am afraid that he had already been crushed into pulp, and on the ground around the wheels, blood poured out like water in all directions, and the people around him walked up to watch.
At this time, Xiao Ding suddenly saw that on the roof of the truck, the child was standing on the roof of the truck strangely, looking at the crowd below. Suddenly, he turned his head and looked at Xiao Ding. The child's face was pale as paper, and he smiled gloomily, and then, all at once, disappeared from the roof of the car.
Xiao Ding hurriedly rubbed his eyes, and after a closer look, there was indeed nothing on the roof of the car.
An uncle who sold a newspaper stall was looking at the scene of the accident and was amazed, Xiao Ding hurriedly walked over and asked, "Uncle, did you see the whole process of the car accident just now?"
"Of course, it's terrible, I saw the white-haired old man walking into the middle of the road stupidly, and when a red truck rushed over, he suddenly stuck his head out and was crushed to death on the spot. It's so strange, this old guy obviously saw this car coming, why didn't he wait for a while, he just waited for the car to rush in front of his face before he suddenly rushed out, stuck his head out, it's strange if he doesn't die, this guy may have committed suicide. โ
"Isn't there a child holding him? Don't you see?" Xiao Ding asked.
That Abel turned his face and looked at Xiao Ding with a strange gaze: "Little brother, I don't see any children. โ
"No, Abel, I obviously saw a child helping him cross the street, and just now I saw the child standing on the roof of the car, and he disappeared after a while." Xiao Ding said hurriedly.
"I kept looking at the car before I spoke to you, I didn't see any children standing on the roof, it seems that you are not in your right mind." Na Bo said as he looked back at the scene of the accident.
There were more and more onlookers, and with the sound of the howling siren, a police car had swooped to the scene of the accident to deal with it.
Little Ding Wolf Bรจi walked out of the crowd and thought as he walked, "Those may have been hallucinations just now!"
Sales work is a very hard job, Xiao Ding worked for half a day, only one shop was willing to order, night had fallen, he dragged his tired body home.
His home is in the old town near Yuexiu Mountain, he walked into the alley he didn't know how many times he walked, the alley is always crowded with people on weekdays, I don't know why, today the alley is quiet, Xiaoding can't see it alone.
One more turn to get home, Xiao Ding hurriedly walked briskly. Suddenly, he heard a faint child's cry behind him.
"Brother Jade...... Brother Jade ......"
The voice is very eerie, as if it has a double tone. Xiao Ding couldn't help but feel a creep all over his body, he hurriedly turned around and looked, and he was immediately stunned. He saw a child, standing on the top of a banyan tree on the right side of the alley, waving to him, the same child he had seen this morning.
At this time, under the moonlight, the white face of the child standing on the top of the tree was even more gloomy, and the green clothes on his body were very strange, just like Tang costumes. The boy let out an eerie laugh and said in a threatening tone, "Listen, don't meddle with your business!" As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly disappeared into the invisible night, and the tops of the trees were empty again.
Xiao Ding looked at the top of the empty tree, unable to speak for a long time, wondering if he was hallucinating when he saw this child? Or did I really see the hell. His heart was beating violently, and he felt a cold sense of terror wash over his body, what was going on?
That night, he was too scared to turn off the lights and go to bed, but he still fell asleep quickly, fell asleep, and had a strange dream.
He dreamed that he was standing alone on the edge of a dark green lake with a flat mirror, and in the woods on the other side of the lake, there were bursts of laughter, and three or four schoolchildren in school uniforms were digging in the mud. Digging and digging, digging out a small blood-red clay bottle with a strange talisman paper attached to it, and the children laughed, lifted the clay bottle, and threw it to the ground.
With a "bang", the bottle cracked into pieces in slow motion, splashing in all directions.
Immediately afterwards, a gust of wind blew, blowing up leaves and flying in all directions, and a small green paper figure flew out of the wreckage of those clay bottles, which quickly flew into the sky under the strong wind, and floated towards Xiao Ding.
Xiao Ding looked at it intently, but he was startled, this paper man seemed to be exactly the same as the child he had seen twice in a row today, the same face, the same little green clothes.
Xiao Ding couldn't help but be frightened, and hurriedly turned around to leave, when a familiar voice suddenly sounded behind him: "Yuzai...... Jade ......"
He turned his head to see that there was a mountain tomb behind him, and in the middle of the mountain tomb, an old man was greeting him. This old man is Xiao Ding's grandfather, who has been dead for many years.
"Yuzai, you have a bloody disaster, hurry up and go to Mingdeguan in Sanyao Mountain District to find a mage surnamed Wang, he is my friend before his death, he will naturally help you, hurry up...... Hurry up and ......" Xiao Ding's grandfather finished speaking, and his figure became more and more blurred.
Suddenly, there was an eerie breathing sound behind Xiao Ding, and he turned around to look, oh my God, the paper man had opened a fanged mouth viciously and pounced on him......
"Ahh
Xiao Ding let out a scream and woke up from the nightmare, his eyes widened to find himself sleeping in bed, soaking wet.
He looked at the big clock on the wall, and at twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, he felt an inexplicable impulse to go to the Mingde Temple in Sanyao Mountain immediately.
Xiao Ding hurriedly rushed out of the door, got on his bicycle, and rode out like lightning, and soon drove into the dimly lit Huanshi Road, and drove quickly to the east Tianhe District, where he remembered that he had been to that village with his grandfather ten years ago.
The quiet road was empty, only the lights on both sides of the road lit coldly, illuminating the whole road in red, which was creepy. After riding for more than half an hour, Ding drove into a darker path, and he had reached the outskirts of the city, which was lined with large sugar cane forests.
The street lamp in front illuminates a large number of houses, it is already Sanyao Village, but the lights of the houses have almost all been extinguished, and the villagers have fallen asleep early, at this time, Xiao Ding saw a temple at the entrance of the village, which is still bright, and there are two big blue lanterns hanging on the left and right of the temple door, illuminating the big sign on the temple gate - Mingde Temple, and the light is still faintly visible in the temple gate.
Thankfully, it was still here.
Xiao Ding got out of the car while thinking about it, flew to the front of the gate, and walked into the temple.
In the middle of the dimly lit temple sits a huge statue of Lao Tzu, under the statue there are various offerings on the table, and two candles are lit, and next to the candle sits a little old man wearing a black Tang costume, wearing a pair of sunglasses, looking very shrewd.
"Jade, you're finally here." The little old man spoke, "I've been waiting for a long time. โ
"How did you know I was coming,"
"Just now, your grandfather gave me a dream and asked me to help you." The little old man laughed and said, "Did you just dream that a few children were digging a paper figure by the lake, and this paper figure is exactly the same as the terrible child you saw today?" โ
"yes, what the hell is going on?"
The little old man sighed: "That paper man is a paper demon, it is a combination of a fierce spirit and a paper man, I once locked it with a clay bottle and buried it by the lake, I didn't expect to release it to a class of students." I tell you that you are a person with yin and yang eyes, and you can see the underworld and the yang world, so the paper demon can't escape your eyes, you can see it, and other people can't see it, so it won't let you go. โ
"It's just paper, it's very weak, so it kills people every day and sucks the souls of the people who are killed. It has already killed six people and sucked six souls that were killed, and as long as it sucks one more soul, it can break away from the paper and become a super-colored green ghost that comes and goes without a trace, and when the time comes, ten mages will not be its opponents. The little old man gestured as he spoke.
"Then why didn't it kill me just now?" Xiao Ding was puzzled.
The little old man smiled: "It's just paper, under normal circumstances, there are three fires on everyone's head and shoulders, you have three fires on your body, of course it can't get close to you at present, let alone kill you, but tonight is a fierce night, and at three o'clock tonight, the three fires on your body will be extinguished for an hour, at this time, the paper devil will come to kill you and suck your soul, so, in the hour from three o'clock to four o'clock tonight, I will teach you how to deal with the paper demon, and six people killed by it are all people with low luck and bad deeds, and the weakest of the three fires." โ
"So how do I deal with it?" Xiao Ding asked again.
The little old man pointed to a plastic water gun hanging on the wall, and said: "The water gun is filled with black dog blood, remember, as soon as the paper devil approaches you, you have to shoot it with black dog blood by surprise, and then, it will reveal its original form, and then, you can destroy it by lighting it again, now you hurry home and get ready, hurry, time is running out." โ
"Thank you, Master." Xiao Ding said as he went to the wall to pick up the water gun, put it in his clothes, and then quickly got on his bicycle and drove away from the dark Sanyao Village towards the road in Tianhe District.
Soon, Xiao Ding had already driven into Tianhe Avenue, he was riding, and one accidentally hit a sharp rock, and immediately took the car and fell to the ground. When Ding climbed back and was about to ride again, he found that the wheels had been deformed and could no longer ride.
"It's been such a bad day." Ding said as he kicked the bike hard.
At this time, a green taxi came from behind, and Xiao Ding hurriedly rushed to the side of the road and waved to intercept the car.
The green taxi pulled up to a stop in front of him, and the driver with a mustachioed face peeking out of the window.
He cried out loudly, "Brother, where do you want to go?"
"Go to the small north road next to Yuexiu Mountain." Xiao Ding got into a taxi while talking, and left the broken bicycle behind.
Soon, the green taxi started, and Xiao Ding fell asleep in the car unconsciously.
I don't know when, Xiao Ding woke up suddenly, looked at his watch, oh my God, it's already three o'clock, why is this car still going, he looked at the front seat, the mustache is still driving, this driver has passed an unknown number of roads, he must want to walk more to make money.
"Big brother, is there a mistake? When you go to Xiaobei Road to come here, you can't make money without conscience. Xiao Ding couldn't help but be furious.
The mustachioed driver didn't look at him, and suddenly let out a grim laugh. Hearing this, Xiao Ding was so creepy that he almost fainted.
The mustache laughed as it turned into a childlike voice and said, "Big brother, look at who I am!"
The mustachioed driver said as he turned his head, and the mustachioed face had changed to that of the child in green. R1058