Chapter 5: Ghost Crying in the Middle of the Night
I was almost not amused by Xiaoqing's last words.
"Who hurt your dad? What's wrong with me wearing a vest? What's in your way? The man was confused by Xiaoqing and asked.
"It's not in my way!" Xiaoqing's answer was quite reasonable.
"Then why don't you hurry up and let go?"
"Don't let it go!"
To say that Xiao Qing's strength is quite big, this person didn't even break free a few times.
"Ah Leng, just, it's him, that morning with my dad, what, that's him!" Xiaoqing blushed and dragged the man roughly, turned her head and said to me.
The onlookers listened one by one.
"You're sick, I'll hurt your dad for a while, and I'll do that to your dad for a while, what can I do with your dad? Dad, where did this female madman come from? …”
The old man was also a little confused, he knew that Xiaoqing was with me, so he didn't dare to do it, and asked me in a low voice, "Young man, what's going on?" ”
I looked carefully at the old man's son, short and fat, but quite in line with the person Xiaoqing said. But this Xiaoqing has always been upside down, and it is difficult to guarantee that she will not admit her mistakes.
"You're not mistaken?" I asked Xiaoqing.
"Nope!" Xiaoqing stomped her foot, "He, I recognize him when he turns to ashes!" ”
I nodded.
"You've just turned to ashes, hurry up and let go, don't force me to do it with a woman..."
"Let him go first." I said.
"What should I do if I run away?"
I exhaled helplessly, "This is his house, where can I go?" ”
"yes." Xiaoqing let go of her hand and scratched her head.
"Sister Qing, let Ah Leng come and ask him, let's just look at it."
Morningstar walked over and whispered to Xiaoqing, then pulled her aside.
"Big brother, may I ask your surname?" I asked.
"Who are you? Why should I answer you?! While straightening his clothes, this man said angrily, "Look, my vest has been torn by this female madman, hurry up and take her away, otherwise I will call the police." ”
"You're a madwoman!"
Xiaoqing pouted, and Morningstar gently pulled her.
"This young man is a master of exorcism for our family, and you will answer whatever he asks you." The old man said.
"Master?" The man looked at me suspiciously.
"Hmm." The old man nodded, "The one you invited, what kind of bullshit master, is clearly a liar, this young man exposed him... Hey? And what about liars? ”
Xiaoqing made such a fuss just now, and everyone didn't pay attention to the liar, and he slipped away.
"It's fine." The old man's son said, "The monk who ran away can't run to the temple, I know where his house is." ”
"Hmm." The old man said, and then said to me, "Young man, my surname is Huang." ”
"Uncle, Ah Leng is asking what your son's surname is, not you." Xiaoqing said.
Morning Star 'fluttered' for a while, gently pulled her, and whispered, "Sister Silly Qing, this uncle's surname is Huang, and of course his son is also surnamed Huang." ”
"yes."
"Can you please leave it untouched?" I said to Xiaoqing.
"Hey, hey." Xiaoqing smiled awkwardly.
"Laugh, laugh, laugh, look at you ripped my vest?" The old man's son said.
Xiaoqing stuck out her tongue at him and snorted, "Who told you to hurt my dad?" ”
"When will I..."
"Boss Huang, let me ask you." I interrupted him.
"Huh?" This Boss Huang was stunned.
"Did you speak to an old man in a wheelchair in the park one morning almost a week ago?" I looked at him fixedly.
"Park?" Boss Huang frowned, "I haven't been there for a long time..."
"You fart!" Xiaoqing said.
"If you go, you go, if you don't go, you don't go." Boss Huang patted his chest, "Although my surname Huang is not a good person, what is there that I have done and dare not admit?" ”
Seeing that Boss Huang didn't look like a lie, I said to Xiaoqing, "Did you recognize the wrong person?" ”
"Oh, I said it all, no, no, why don't you believe it?" Xiaoqing was anxious, stomped her foot violently, and patted her chest as Boss Huang, "Although I, Yang Xiaoqing, have big breasts and no brains, I can't give birth to children, but when have I ever lied to others?" ”
……………
I almost vomited blood, what does it have to do with having a big chest and no brains and not being able to have children? What does it have to do with slandering others? What kind of logic is this? …
"Hahaha..."
The crowd burst into laughter, and I couldn't help but laugh. Xiaoqing fell into Morning Star's arms with a loud voice, "Sister, Ah Leng deliberately bullied me, and then laughed at me with them, woo woo..."
"Sister Qing doesn't cry, I'll fix him for you when the time comes." Morningstar comforted her with a smile and a smile.
"Uh-huh, it needs to be repaired well, let him kneel on the washboard..."
"Boss Huang, haven't you really been to the park recently?" I asked.
"Not really, what did I lie to you for." Boss Huang stopped laughing.
I said in my heart, this is strange, seeing that Xiaoqing is so sure, he shouldn't recognize the wrong person, this Boss Huang doesn't look like lying, is there another reason for it? … Suddenly, I thought about the haunting of this house!
"Uncle, when did your house start to be haunted?" I asked.
Old man Huang thought for a moment and said, "Almost, a week." ”
One week... I said in my heart, could it be that this old man Huang's house is haunted, and Xiaoqing's father died of his life, there is some kind of connection between the two? …
"Young man."
"Huh?"
Old man Huang said in a slurching voice, "This exorcism thing..."
"Don't worry, it's on me."
"Ahhh
I smiled slightly, "The purpose of our Qimen magicians is to help people look at the house and see the feng shui fees, and to drive away evil spirits and avoid disasters. ”
"What?" The old man asked suspiciously, "Comb... Comb? Why do you ride a comb? ”
I swallowed, coughed dryly, and said, "Uncle, you haven't finished talking about the haunting just now, and you heard someone crying in that room, what happened next?" ”
Old man Huang looked at his watch and said, "What, young man, you shouldn't have eaten lunch yet, why don't we go to the restaurant, while eating and drinking, I'll tell you." ”
I was also hungry, but when I saw that this old man was so sincere, I didn't refuse.
"Hey, have you had enough crying?"
"No, let me cry a little longer." Xiaoqing said with her face in Morning Star's arms.
"Okay then." I said, "You keep crying here, Morning Star, let's go, let's go eat." ”
Morning Star smiled, Xiaoqing got up and said, "I don't, I'll continue to cry after eating..."
In the box of a high-end hotel in the county seat, the smoke is steaming and the smell of wine is permeating. When I was about to eat and drink, I said to the old man, "Uncle, let's go on." ”
Old man Huang lit a cigarette and took a shuddering puff, he still shuddered when he recalled the experience of that night...
Old man Huang heard that it was not a wild cat barking in the house at all, but a person crying, and he was so frightened that his heart almost jumped out of his mouth. He wanted to run with his legs, but his legs were like they were filled with lead, and he couldn't move at all, and the whole person seemed to be given some kind of force. The cry came from the room in a faint voice, and it sounded particularly mournful and creepy. Just when Old Man Huang felt that he was about to faint, he heard the sound of the door bolt inside, and a spirit came to his senses again. With a 'creaking' sound, the door slowly opened, and the crying stopped abruptly, and when I looked into the room, there was no one in sight. The old man was very puzzled, and when he raised his eyes, his head couldn't help but 'buzz', and he was dazed, only to see a person in white clothes floating above the roof...
Old man Huang was woken up by his wife early the next morning, and when he woke up, he realized that he was lying in the miscellaneous objects in the side room. The old man asked him why he slept here, and the old man told her about the experience of the previous night. My wife asked suspiciously, did I hear a wild cat scream last night to wake you up? The old man was stunned, didn't he? My wife shook her head... At night, the two of them didn't fall asleep for a long time, and they waited until midnight, and they didn't hear any 'ghost crying' at all. Just as I was about to sleep, there was a sudden loud 'coo' sound in the side room next door. It felt like the sound of a chair falling from a high place on the ground. Mrs. Huang was so frightened that she almost didn't pull in her pants, and after the loud noise, there was a faint 'click' sound, as if a person was walking out...
That night, the two did not dare to sleep, and kept their eyes open until dawn. The next day, they moved down from the upper floors and moved to the east. In the next few days, they would hear someone crying upstairs at night, or they would hear someone walking in the yard at one moment, and then they would hear someone knocking on the door of the bedroom where they lived...
"Such an evil one?" I asked.
"Hmm." Old Man Huang sighed and said with a sad face, "I'm going crazy." ”
I said in my heart, I didn't feel the aura of 'yin' in that mansion just now, could it be that the ghost only came here in the middle of the night every day? … Xiaoqing seemed to be full, let out a long 'hmm', grabbed a napkin and wiped her mouth.
"Is Haruko full?"
"Full... Belch... When I'm full, what's the matter, urge me to keep crying? ”
"Don't rush to cry just yet." I said, "Drive to Master's house in Fengyang Town, help me bring the Dharma weapon and cry again." ”
"If you die, you will call me." Xiao Qing pouted and muttered, "Sister Xing will go with me." ”
Morningstar gave me an inquiring look, and I laughed and said, "You can run with her." ”
After Morning Star and Xiaoqing left, Boss Huang sent me and Old Man Huang back to the old mansion, and then drove away, saying that there was something important to do. The previously bustling courtyard was now empty and lonely, and there seemed to be a trace of cool air rising up from the cracks in the green bricks. The old trees in the courtyard, the dry branches of which were blown by the cold wind, swayed and creaked.
"Uncle, let's go, take me upstairs to have a look."
The old wooden staircase feels shaky when you step on it. Walking up the stairs to the corridor on the second floor, I saw several flower pots on the balcony in turn, and the flowers in them had withered and withered.
"That's it, boy." The old man pointed to the door of a room in the distance and whispered.
"Hmm."
I nodded, and was about to leave, when I raised my eyes, my eyes fell on the small road facing the courtyard gate...
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