Chapter 238: It Begins
tossed back and forth like this, until after the lights went out in the dormitory at night, Tao Jing was not found. I had the feeling that I wanted to report a missing person, but I also knew that it was impossible.
When I returned to the dormitory, everyone in the dormitory had already fallen asleep, and only Huang Cheng was still smoking on the balcony. I climbed up from the balcony to the dorm and watched him sit on the fence smoking a cigarette and simply sit next to him.
Now Huang Cheng can say that his nose is blue and his face is swollen. We didn't speak at first, but he handed me a cigarette. Lighting a cigarette, the smell of tobacco calmed me down.
Huang Cheng asked, "Still can't find Tao Jing?" ”
I've been looking back and forth, and everyone in the school knows that I'm looking for Tao Jing, and I'm sure many people have heard about these things that happened today. "Well, she should be with Zhong Yu to participate in the competition. Tomorrow night's official game, now to prepare. ”
"Why does it have to be Tao Jing?"
"What do you mean?"
"I talked a lot to Beanzi tonight, and she said, she lied, but she really likes you. Bao Ye, you can also consider beans. The beans are so beautiful, and there are many people who want to get her. ”
"I obviously don't like her, and you don't know that."
"But she ......"
"This kind of ...... A woman's heart is changeable. I almost said the three words green tea, and quickly changed my words, "Okay, let Luo Ding play a scene with you, arrange a time." I have something to do tomorrow, so I'll go to sleep first. ”
Huang Cheng didn't speak, so he should have acquiesced to what I just said.
The next day, I woke up and went to the village with that big backpack on my back. Of course, when I went to the village, it was already past eight o'clock, and the people in the village had already gone out, and there were almost no people moving around. It's a lot easier for me to get into that yard.
Standing on the edge of the wall where there are cracks, and melon seedlings still grow in the cracks, and the melon seedlings are still because of Tao Jing's watering before, and now they are very watery. I threw my large backpack in, then took a few steps back, ready to climb the wall. I won't do it if I want to squeeze the crack in the door, and if I want to enter through the crack in the door, I guess I'll have to squeeze off a layer of skin.
Circumventing the wall is a small thing for me. My fear was that as soon as I got to the top of the wall, the wall would fall. Looking at the wall, I hesitated for a moment, but still used Xiao Liuren to point between my fingers to see if the wall would fall. Well, it's good, it won't fall.
But the wall was already tilted, and when I climbed over it, I was still very apprehensive. When I really turned into the courtyard, I couldn't relax much, because the thick yin qi in the courtyard made the ghost handprints on my chest "poof" and pulsate.
It's still daylight, the sun is shining, and the yin energy can't be dispersed, how powerful is this. In this house, there is not only the ghost buried in the wall, but also the family killed by it, and a feng shui gentleman who died inside.
But in the daytime, I don't have to be so nervous, and I should be nervous at night. I slung the big backpack on my back and walked towards the big room. The door to the large room had already fallen crooked when I gently pushed it. The room was the same as we saw on the car's camera. A bed, a table, a square kind of wooden box.
It's just that now it seems that there is still a black trace on the wall that is very suspicious, and it was not visible in the black and white camera before.
Bloodstain! I was shocked. It's black, but it's bloodstains. And if you look closely, not only on the wall, but also on the ground, but the dust has fallen, and the blood stains on the ground are not very clear. Mottled everywhere.
No wonder Tao Jing didn't know about this matter, firstly, it was a ghost murder, and it was impossible for the police to make it public, and secondly, the scene became like this, and it made people feel scared when they saw it, who dared to say it nonsense?
Exiting the large room, I walked to the side of the small room, where the doors were also tattered and I could see directly from the inside of the room. It's the same style of that era, and it's the same with blood. Finally, I went to the kitchen. This type of open kitchen is common in rural areas. The cauldron was on the ground, it was already full of rust, and the collapsed stove was only visible as a piece of earth, and there were no dead people, so the police should have dealt with it. It's just that no one here has overdone, or rather, overdone and unsuccessful.
I pulled out my compass and watched as the pointer swayed rapidly from side to side, the magnetic field unstable. It seems that this stuff is very disliked by me entering.
I found my remote-controlled car in the stove. I parked it next to that cauldron yesterday, why is it in that stove now? My heart raced, and I secretly exhaled to calm myself down. Walk over to the stove and bend down to pick up the toy car.
It was at this action that I seemed to see a dead man's face peeking out of the clods of earth from the collapsed stoves. But it was just a momentary feeling, and I was still shocked, and the hairs on my body stood on end.
Damn, it's so strong in broad daylight. That night...... I fixed my mind and pretended that it was fine, and the more I was afraid of this kind of thing, the weaker my energy became. I picked up the car and saw how it was completely unbroken and the camera was crushed. Is there a way to send them away? It's hard for me to see it.
Back in the yard, I put down my big backpack and started preparing. From the kitchen, a square table was brought out, which should have been the original dining table, and from the large box in the large room, a sheet was taken out and spread on it as a tablecloth to make the table top look clean. Then I put on the incense burner, paper money, and put those things out in the same way.
Then he poured kerosene on a small saucer, dipped the cotton thread in the kerosene, and made a formation on the ground. The cotton thread served as an introduction, connecting the small dishes with kerosene.
He also took out a Kong Ming lantern and drew a talisman on the lamp to lead the way for the ghost.
By the time I was done, it was already past twelve o'clock. I took out bread and milk and sat at the back door of the courtyard and ate it. This is because if the courtyard wall falls, it will crush me, but the courtyard gate will not crush me. Of course, if I sit on the other side, the wall over there looks sturdy and can't fall down, but there's a ghost over there, and if I can't get it to invite me to eat his bones and eyes, then I won't have an appetite.
I took out my mobile phone and looked at the time, and at the same time paid attention to the signal of my mobile phone. We made the phone in front of the door that day.
I whispered, "Start at seven o'clock and finish in two hours." If you rush to the sports center at nine o'clock, you may still see Tao Jing. At least explain it to her. ”
Putting away my phone, after hesitation, I put my hand into my clothes, pressed it against my skin, and applied it to the position of my heart, that is, the location of the ghost handprint, and said: "If I have an accident tonight, you can take me out alive, go to the sports center, and find Tao Jing." In exchange, I'll play whatever you want tonight, and I won't resist your crazy behavior. ”
The ghost handprint is ferocious and bloodthirsty, and it can devour other ghosts. And I've been resisting it and controlling me. For one, no one likes their own body, the feeling of not being governed by their own consciousness. I don't like that kind of brutal killing. It always makes me feel nauseous. Second, after it kills a person or a ghost, it will absorb the energy of the other party into its own body, which strengthens its power. As this accumulates, it becomes more and more difficult for me to control and defend against it.
Everything was ready, just waiting for the night to come. Gradually, the noise outside became noisy, then it fell silent again, and it was getting dark, and the ritual was about to begin.
I stood behind the table, lit three pillars of incense, put a candle, and then burned paper money on the ground next to me, burning it over and over again, and said, "When is the retribution, it's all over, it's all dead, just let it go." Leave here, this house, this yard, is no longer the same world as you. I know that your whole family died tragically, and there is not even a person who burns paper, so now I will give you more money to burn paper, and you can take the money and go out of this courtyard with my lamp. ”
Saying this, burning paper, of course these are all said to the innocent people who were killed here by that ghost. Let them out first, and then I can deal with the other. I don't have the luxury of expecting the kind of person who kills someone's whole family and is persuaded by me in a few words.
I lit the Kong Ming lantern on the side, and watched the fire gradually ignite, and the lamp just floated and rose. I don't know how many ghosts followed the light inside, but suddenly a voice appeared in my head, and the voice said in an old and faint voice, "Trap him and tell him he's a man without J8." ”
As soon as I was shocked, this voice appeared directly in my head, which must have been caused by the influence of brain waves. Who told me? A feng shui master who had an accident before?
Seeing the lamp go up, if the old gentleman was up there, then he would have helped take away the innocent ghosts here. I shouted into the light, "Thank you!" "The lamp was raised, and gradually became a little light, like a star, and finally disappeared.
I lowered my head and looked at the incense on the incense burner, three sticks of incense, two short and one long, and one stick of incense burned halfway but did not burn. People are afraid of three long and two short, and incense is afraid of two short and one long, which are all signs of great evil. However, with the old gentleman's suggestion, and the old gentleman's suggestion that he has failed in this matter, at least I can have a little more chance of success.
I pinched the stalk of the three sticks of incense in my hand, which would also be my weapon, and when I looked up, I saw a ghost sticking a hand out of the clod of earth on the other side of the kitchen.
A man's voice came to my head: "It's hot! It's hot! They killed me! They buried me in the stove! It's hot! Get me out, get me out! ”