Chapter 125: There Are Ghosts Under the Stage

I laughed and said, "I don't think you're scared at all. ”

"That's because I have faith in you."

"Auntie, you look up to me. I'm not talking about you, the phone rings from below, there must be space down there. Wouldn't it be nice to talk about science? Don't just stand, look for a place to go down. I yelled.

The English teacher had just been so frightened by my targeting, and now he came to his senses and said, "You think we're all pigs?" Before Tao Jing said to go to you, we had already searched this place inside and out, and there was no door to enter at all," After speaking, he jumped twice more on the stage and said, "This voice proves that the bottom is solid!" ”

"Perhaps, maybe it's thicker cement underneath. And you can't make a fart out of that little weight. ”

Tao Jing pushed me again: "How did you talk to the teacher?" I didn't call you to help with the teacher! ”

"Then you can continue to be in a daze here, and I'll go find the entrance." As I spoke, I began to look around the stage. The English teacher shouted from above, "Look for it, we've been looking for half an hour." ”

Walked around the stage and walked around the stage again. The sound of people walking on the stage feels like it is indeed solid underneath. The girl on the side cried more and more: "Will the beans have ......?" "Were you caught by a ghost?" ”

I frowned, still thinking that there must be somewhere to get in. Even if a ghost wants to catch someone inside, it can only catch a soul, and it is impossible to catch an entity inside. In those ghost stories, the ghosts and hidden people are only covered with something, and it is impossible to melt a big living person into a brick.

I was also a little anxious, so I simply sat down on the chair in the stands, took out a pen and paper to make a strange game there, and asked where the beans were. This method of crepe is not as pleasant as swinging a fist, but sometimes it is a direction of swinging a fist.

The art of Qimen Dunjia, from ancient times to the present, has always been the strength of people like masters. Just like Zhuge Liang, he is the master of Qimen Dunjia!

Tao Jing was also urging there: "Bao, it's been more than an hour since the beans disappeared." If it's really down there, there's not enough air. You, what are you doing here? ”

Another girl said, "Teacher, let's call the police." ”

The English teacher shouted in a panic, "No! Look again! Look again! ”

Another boy shouted excitedly, "We've been looking for so long and we haven't found it." Do you want to wait for Beans to die and go to her corpse? ”

They started arguing with each other, and everyone started to blame the English teacher, but I felt a little proud in my heart. I don't know why, I just don't like this Yang sir.

The game is up. The bean's own palace is located in nine places, E, self, Ren, and the door of death. Wu Ji is all soil, yang earth and yin earth and death door. This one...... What is it? I'm also a little confused. E, generally it is money, houses, large mounds, there is a door of death is the land, and there are nine lands, that is, the underground. Below the stage! Isn't the stage just a big pile of dirt? Is she really down here?

E is the stage, then the yin soil has added the door of death...... Corpse? Is it really supernatural?

When she found Shi Gan, Tianyin Star, the four evils, it was really the Yin Spirit that was affecting her. And it's still Dumenmen, she can't get out! Now that it's under the stage, I don't have to look anywhere, just look for it on this stage. If you can go down, there must be an entrance!

I asked Tao Jing, "Where did the bloody bandage come down at the beginning?" ”

Tao Jing pointed to the lampstand on the stage: "Just over there, the approximate location is there." ”

"I'll climb up and take a look." With that, I took off my shoes and socks. For me, who has to rub my foot cream every night, it definitely doesn't stink. You have to take off your shoes when you climb the beams, and it's really inconvenient to wear them.

A few of them were arguing there, but only Tao Jing cared about me and said to me: "Be careful, the shelf above doesn't know if it can bear your importance." If you step on the shelf, you'll lose money. ”

"Can you not say the latter words? Be quiet. "Fortunately, it is not difficult to climb up the various decorative curtains and shelves on the stage. When I sat down on the lamp stand and looked down, it was easy to spot the suspicions on the stage. Just above the curtain at the back of the stage, there are irregular bulges. Because it's from above, we don't usually look up at the curtain behind it.

But that place is quite far away from me, and I need to move there a little bit. First, I'm not sure if this shelf can withstand my importance, and second, it's a matter of time.

I looked at the light next to me, looked for a switch, turned on a spotlight, and redirected it so that the light shone on the raised part of the curtain. Under the strong light, through the curtain, the complete form of the bulge was revealed. Before I could see what it was, I listened to the girls screaming below, and suddenly it was so high that I almost fell off the shelf. My hands slipped and my heart skipped a beat. This girl's lung capacity is comparable to Tao Jing's.

I heard a girl shouting, "Beans! Bean! ”

None of the others dared to move, only Tao Jing rushed towards the back of the curtain. It seems that this girl has been trained by me to be bold.

I slid off the shelf and into the curtain. Behind the curtain, about three meters high, in dense threads, hangs a man, whose head is crooked at an eerie angle, and whose limbs hang down weakly. Because we shook the curtain, and we were carried by the curtain and dangled there.

The spotlight shines through the curtain, and it is not very clear. Is there really a ghost hanging corpses here? I unscrewed my little flashlight and adjusted the light, the kind of LED spotlight, the light is also very strong. I looked at the man's face. His face was pale, his eyes were grey, and there was a scratch on his face. That's clearly ...... Dolls!

Tao Jing asked, "Who hung this?" Could this be, really a ghost? ”

"I've watched too many Japanese ghost movies. A lot of stages have this kind of thing. It is to have people be hoisted up from under the stage. Since there is this, it can be affirmed that there is a door to go down. Find out. ”

The girls outside were still crying, and I yelled outside, "Don't cry! It's a dummy! It's not you beans! I'm upset crying! ”

Tao Jing glanced at me and said in a low voice: "Everyone is annoyed and anxious, can't you be considerate of other little girls?" No wonder I don't have a girlfriend! ”

Don't bother to pay attention to her, because I've already seen the door to go down. Although there were no signs on the ground, directly below the puppet, there was a gap in which the dust seemed to have been moved, and there were several finger prints on it.

I also whispered to Tao Jing: "I said that I was looking for half an hour again." Isn't this a mudra? Can't find this? What the hell is not a ghost. ”

"Who would have thought that behind this curtain, there would be a mystery in such a one-meter-wide place."

As Tao Jing spoke, I had already opened the wooden door. It's about one square meter, and when the flashlight shines down, it's about one meter deep. Since it's a design on stage, it's not too deep, and it's not a trap made in the forest.

I knocked the light down with my flashlight, and I could still see a small doorknob on the left in the pit.

I jumped out of the pit and said to Tao Jing; "You stay here, I'll go down and see."

"Don't."

"Don't want anything, I don't worry about those people above. I'll say it first, I'll go down, if when I come back, the door is locked and I can't get out, I'll turn into a ghost and look for you. ”

"Why don't you worry about them?" Tao Jing asked.

"Intuition, intuition that they have someone is not safe. I believe in you, don't kill me. ”

Tao Jing hesitated, nodded, and agreed to my arrangement. I opened the little door, and it was really narrow inside. I took a lighter and walked down. Lighters use fire to test the oxygen inside. After a few steps, the fire was still burning and there was oxygen. Then it's time to save some oxygen. I put on a flashlight.

The flashlight shines through, and below is the steps facing down, only about a meter high. Add one meter to that pit, and we should be about two meters under the stage. A two-meter cement slab, on which people are jumping, the sound is the same as that of a solid one.

The steps are dry, and if there are ghosts, they should be damp. Yin spirits, in the five elements, belong to the decay water, and their yin energy will lower the temperature of the air, condense the water vapor in the air, and make the place very damp. If it is resentful, it will directly be resentful and condense into water droplets. These things that are said to be superstitious actually have certain scientific explanations. It's just that the way of thinking about scientific and metaphysical explanations is different.

So clean, there shouldn't be a ghost. "Beans?!" I shouted. The light of the flashlight also shone through. Below is an empty flat land. Dirt floor, but when the stage was built at the beginning, why didn't it be filled in and leave such a space?

"Beans? Bean? Are you in there or not? ”

There was no echo, but the light of the flashlight shone on a figure. This picture also scared me. I slipped and fell on the mud. Panting heavily, he said, "Douzi, you're responding." Scare me. Bean? Bean? "My heart was beating faster, and I was scared, so I deliberately said this to comfort myself.

She still didn't say anything back. I lit a stick of incense, and I don't know if it will be full of fragrance and no oxygen after the incense is burned? But I still clicked on it, and I always have to communicate and see what the other party wants. Lighting incense, I said, "How offended." My classmate Douzi doesn't know why.,I've disturbed you.,Adults have a lot.,Forgive me.,I'll take the beans away.。 ”

I said this three times, little by little, closer to the beans. Only then did she realize that the bean's ten fingers were all mud, and she was slowly picking at the dry and hard yellow mud on the ground.