Chapter 112. Case 16: The first duel
When I saw the shadow, I was actually nervous. The more this kind of ghost that is hidden in the face of us, often attacking people, the more serious the damage will be, just like a turtle, usually docile, but once it bites, it will not let go.
Hu Zongren's right hand was still holding the thunder talisman, and his left hand reached into his bag in a very awkward posture, grabbed some rice, then took a deep breath, and entered the house in a flash, then raised the handful of rice into the air, and then raised the thunder talisman again, and was ready to shoot it if it was wrong. I followed into the house, and the light in the bedroom was not very bright because the light had just been turned on, and with the faint sound of rice grains falling on the bed floor, I saw that there was nothing in the bedroom.
I pulled Hu Zongren to my side and asked him to stand with me, while I looked at the compass. The pointer on the compass rotates very quickly and evenly, fast because it means that the ghost power is strong, and because it probably hasn't realized that Hu Zongren and I are here to catch it, so it's not too scared, or rather, it doesn't even pay attention to us at all.
Hu Zongren whispered in my ear, you check the head of the bed first, after all, the wardrobe is a covered part, and we will come there later. I nodded, tiptoeing towards the head of the bed, this room is still very large for the size of the bedroom, it can be seen that Mr. Du is a person who pays attention to the quality of life, because in addition to the bed and wardrobe in his bedroom, there is also a TV with a combination of audio, no computer, indicating that he is not willing to surf the Internet in his bedroom, generally speaking, those successful people often have such a style, compared to me, I seem a lot of dick, because my computer is placed not far from my bed, Sometimes I even don't want to get up, so I just take the computer to the bed to play.
When I got to the head of the bed, I leaned the compass close to the wooden bedside railing, but I only noticed a small area on it that was very moving, and I mean the kind that turned very noticeably as soon as I got close. Judging from that area, it should be the place where Mr. Du usually sleeps and hears the sound of his nails scratching the wooden board. So I drew a shiki on the bedside, because even though we can't see the ghost with our eyes at the moment, it doesn't mean it doesn't exist, and if the compass changes after the shiki is drawn, it means that it is all around us at the moment and is affected by the shiki. As a person who does not have yin and yang eyes, I can only rely on this method of elimination to test the existence of ghosts around me. But when I finished drawing, the compass never changed. So I said to Hu Zongren, that guy is hiding in the closet, I'm sure!
So Hu Zongren tentatively walked to the edge of the wardrobe sideways, and then opened the door of the wardrobe with a hula, and then a thunderbolt was patted down.
At this time, I heard a crackling sound in my ears, it was not too loud, it was similar to the sound of electric sparks due to poor contact when we plugged the plug into the socket on weekdays, but it was slightly louder than that sound, at least I could hear it from a distance of about two meters. After the sound appeared, followed by Hu Zongren's muffled snort, and then his whole body flew sideways like a sandbag that had been thrown out and hit the wall, and because of the impact, the window began to shake a little. I hurriedly helped Hu Zongren up and fled towards the bedroom door, shouting loudly while running away from me, Zhao Jing, come and help!
When I walked to the door, I felt that Hu Zongren's body suddenly sank. I looked down at Hu Zongren's expression, and his face was painful, as if he was having trouble breathing. Although Hu Zongren is larger, it will never be to the point where I can't carry it, so I took the opportunity to see Hu Zongren's feet and found that the part blocked by the side of the wardrobe was Hu Zongren's feet there, and his right foot was being grabbed by a pale and skinny hand. The fingers of that hand were slender and the nails were jet-white, and I knew that it was the ghost. But I still couldn't see it, at this moment, Hu Zongren's upper body was already outside the door, but the lower half of his body was still unable to pull because of the drag of this ghost hand.
Zhao Jing quickly rushed up, and when she saw this, she immediately helped me to pull Hu Zongren out, but after many attempts, the ghost hand caught it to death, but it didn't drag Hu Zongren in its direction, but just like a tug-of-war, using Hu Zongren as a tug-of-war rope to compete with us. So Zhao Jing didn't continue to pull, but rushed to Hu Zongren's feet, looked at the place I couldn't see and was stunned for a few seconds, then with a gesture of swatting flies, his hands were vertically closed, and hit the ghost hand who grabbed Hu Zongren's feet.
All I remember is that I heard a scream, something like the sound of the wind pouring in through a small gap, and then blue sparks flashed on the ghost's hand as if it were electrocuted, and then it let go. At this time, I pulled Hu Zongren out of the door, and Zhao Jing also retreated. After I waited for Zhao Jing to come out, I quickly re-nailed the rope nail that had been broken by dragging Hu Zongren, and continued to pull Hu Zongren towards the bottom of the stairs, and at this time, the scream that had lasted for a long time suddenly stopped.
This made me nervous inexplicably, so I held the grave soil in one hand and the red rope in the other, and looked at the bedroom door. After a few seconds of silence, the bedroom door slammed shut from the inside. I didn't have time to think about it, and Zhao Jing hurriedly carried Hu Zongren downstairs, during which Hu Zongren's head accidentally hit the stairs a few times, and he let out a groan, and I don't know if it was cool or painful. After being carried downstairs, Mr. Du looked at us in horror and said that something had happened, and I said that Master Hu had been tricked. Mr. Du said that if there is anything wrong with him, will he die?
I glanced at Mr. Du and said, I can't die, but I have to give first aid, his scourge will generally live for thousands of years. Mr. Du didn't speak, but repeatedly retreated, then ran to the door of the house, grabbed the car keys, and said to us, you guys are busy here, I'll buy you some water! Without waiting for me to answer, he closed the door and fled. Buy a piece of, just say it if you're afraid, and no one will laugh at you.
Hu Zongren began to roll his eyes a little, and seemed to be breathing very poorly. I noticed another coin-sized scratch on his neck, about the same size as the one Fu Yunni had left on him at first, but much darker. When I took a closer look, I realized that the new bruise was actually broken, and there were some burn marks on it, and I could still faintly smell a smell of burning. So I wondered in my heart, did Hu Zongren's thunder charm just now shoot something that shouldn't have been filmed, Mr. Du said that there is a stainless steel pole in their wardrobe to hang clothes, this fool can't hit the metal stick, metal is also conductive. But soon I felt that it was unlikely, because Hu Zongren's current wound was just that. Seeing that Hu Zongren was getting more and more difficult to breathe, I was also a little anxious, I began to put my hands together in a half-clenched fist, and pressed the position between Hu Zongren's chest and stomach, this is still the first aid method taught by the teacher when I was a child in school, but after trying a lot Hu Zongren still did not get better, so I slapped him a few times in an attempt to sober him up, at this time Zhao Jing actually pushed me to the side, I sat on the ground all of a sudden, and Zhao Jing straddled Hu Zongren's stomach in a motorcycle posture, Then blow mouth-to-mouth into Hu Zongren's mouth.
In medicine, this trick is called artificial respiration. It is used to help people who have temporarily lost their spontaneous breathing function for various reasons. In my mind, there is not much difference between artificial respiration and kissing, so I have been a layman for so many years, and I also thought about helping Hu Zongren with artificial respiration when I first tried first aid, but I felt that I couldn't overcome this obstacle in my heart, especially when the object was Hu Zongren. After Zhao Jing had artificial respiration like this, she also began to slap Hu Zongren like me, and continued to slap after slapping, and after a short while, Hu Zongren suddenly coughed a few times, and then groaned, since he started coughing, it was already fine.
Zhao Jing crossed her hands on her waist and breathed a sigh of relief, I asked Hu Zongren, do you feel better, Hu Zongren scolded, Damn, why am I so unlucky. Then he quickly noticed that Zhao Jing was riding on his body, so he asked Zhao Jing, what are you doing on me, are you trying to insult me? After speaking, he grabbed Zhao Jing's ass with both hands.
With a crisp and loud slap and a scream from Zhao Jing, Zhao Jing stood up from Hu Zongren at once, and kicked Hu Zongren's stomach by the way, and then Zhao Jing sat on the sofa on the side, blushing like an apple.
I pulled Hu Zongren up from the ground, then helped him sit down, and asked him what happened just now, Hu Zongren said that he didn't know much, just remember opening the wardrobe door and shooting the thunder charm without much thought, but he seemed to be electrocuted by something, and then he had no memory. I asked him if you hit any metal? Hu Zongren said that this is absolutely not, and it definitely hit the ghost at that moment, because I also saw the electric sparks that exploded on its body, but the time was too short, I didn't see the appearance of the guy at all, but I was sure that it hit it. I said, so you mean, you were ejected later, was it caused by that ghost attacking you? Hu Zongren said, what else can you do, do you want to beat me like this?
At this time, Zhao Jing, who was sitting on the side, suddenly said, I saw it. Hu Zongren said, "What do you see?" Zhao Jing said, when I came in to save you, I saw the appearance of that ghost.