With Ma Haibo's greeting, we went all the way unimpeded, Xiao Li led in the front, and I communicated with the miscellaneous hair trail in the back. He gave a brief introduction to the situation on his side, saying that the customer was a labor camp worker who had been released from prison and lived in Dayuan Township, not far from the county seat, and his condition was similar to that of Lao Jiang's cousin.

The miscellaneous hair trail came out of the origin in a few words, and felt that there was some evil, so he gave the person a charm, calmed his mind, and then chased here.

Xiao Li led us to an office where a calm middle-aged man sat and was the leader here.

Xiao Li introduced us to the leader's surname Zhou. Ma Haibo had a phone call with Leader Zhou before, and he welcomed us very warmly, and after a while, he complained to us, saying that since the accident in June, he had long wanted to find someone to see: the cell where the accident occurred always felt gloomy, and many prisoners had nightmares all night long, crying so much that they couldn't do it, and the prison guards on duty also reported from time to time, saying that they could always hear strange movements.

What is even more suspicious is that two prison tyrants who were transferred to prison died suddenly and inexplicably some time ago.

In this way, we hit it off, and we said okay at the moment, and Leader Zhou took us to the prison cell.

As a law-abiding citizen, I have never had the opportunity to go to a dictatorship like prison in my life, which is different from the description in the movie novel, except that the doors and windows are iron and heavily guarded, it is somewhat similar to the dormitory when I was studying. There was a stale smell in the passage, and although the lights were bright, it gave people an eerie feeling, and I don't know if it was because of the prison.

After passing through the iron gate, the uniformed guard knocked on the innermost door on the right, shouted a few times, and then led us to push the door inside.

Walking in, the first thing I saw was a row of people squatting at the foot of the wall, all of them were stunned, and the prison guard lectured a few words to the big fat man led by him, and then turned around and asked what we were going to do? Miscellaneous Xiaodao asked if you could please these people out of the city first, so we can inquire carefully? The prison guard looked back at the leader, and the leader, surnamed Zhou, nodded and said yes. So like herding sheep, the group of prisoners in prison uniforms walked out of the house one by one amid the shouting.

I looked at these people, all of them showing a flattering smile at the guards, like kindergarten children - they may be vicious villains outside, maybe they are slippery thieves, maybe they are just ordinary people with hot blood and impulses, but in this small space, they have all lost their freedom, and some have even abandoned their dignity just for a little good treatment.

This place, where human nature is so twisted, has always been an ominous place, if you can't come in, it's better not to come in.

When the people were gone, the miscellaneous trail turned off the light, lit a red candle, and then crouched down to look at the compass in his hand through the jumping candle flame. The compass shook slightly, the pointer kept spinning, and the miscellaneous trail kept chanting the "Sutra Opening Mantra", while I looked around at the cell: the big shop, very ordinary, there was a squatting pit toilet in the far corner, which emitted a smell of urine;

When the light was turned off, my left brow twitched, and I always felt a strange feeling.

It's like you're being targeted.

In the darkness all around, the miscellaneous hairy trail was chattering, the voice was blurred, echoing in the room, and the few people who were watching the excitement next to him felt that something was wrong, so they quietly withdrew from the door, and only me and the miscellaneous hairy trail were left in the entire cell.

At half past nine in the morning, the weather outside was gloomy, and inside, it was inexplicably cold to the bone.

Through the ghost eyes of Duoduo, I scanned carefully, looking at every corner, the air became a little heavy, and every time I breathed, I felt depressed in my heart. Miscellaneous Trail had already stood up and walked slowly towards me with a compass. He looked at me with a solemn face and without blinking. I wanted to laugh, but I couldn't laugh, and I looked over to his compass, only to see the black pointer in the heavenly pool, pointing at me.

I move one step to the left, and the pointer shifts a point to the left;

I took a step to the right, and the pointer shifted a point to the right.

My heart suddenly rose to midair, and I felt something move behind me, and I looked back sharply - nothing! The hanging heart finally fell, I slapped my palm on the shoulder of the miscellaneous hairy path, and said with a smile, You girl, why don't you scare me? Miscellaneous Xiaodao didn't speak, and he surged his chin on the ground, and I wondered, and when I looked underground, I was so frightened that I was scared - in the few places where I was standing just now, there were several clear bloody footprints.

The pattern of the bloody footprints was the same as the big scalp shoes I was wearing, and it was obvious that I had just stepped on them.

When I looked at the ground, the red candle that had just been lit by the miscellaneous path also began to beat violently, and the shadow of the lamp flickered; The floor on which we were standing began to get wet inexplicably, and I felt like my shoes were sticky, as if they were being sucked in by something.

On the concrete floor, a lot of blood oozed out.

The trail and I retreated step by step, and the blood on the ground spread with us, taking on an eerie red color in the light of the candles. Finally retreated to the corner, the squatting pit toilet next to it was not flushed, it looked very smelly, and the blood water passed under our feet, and began to flow into the black and yellow ceramic pit, ticking and ticking, there was a clear sound, appeared in my ears.

Holding the copper compass, Miscellaneous Hair Xiaodao whispered in my ear: "Little poison, this resentment seems to be coming at you?" Lao Xiao, I haven't done much yet, it even lifts up its underwear, what's wrong? ”

I said how does the compass display?

He said that the most powerful Yin Spirit Qi should be here, thinking that Father Luo committed suicide a few months ago, and the blood should be washed out from here. I've heard of this method of sacrifice to death, and the more painful it is when you die, the greater the obsession you have. But you have to know that the idea in the bones of human beings is to be afraid of death and fear of pain, so they are often able to endure this great pain when they commit suicide, and after death, they will inevitably have extremely strong resentment, incarnated into ghosts and resentments, and great mana. And the fact that it has been able to lurk for so long shows that it ......

I continued, "It means that it is a very powerful, very intelligent spirit who wants to lead me here!" ”

"Exactly!" The eyes of the miscellaneous trail had already looked at the location closest to the squatting pit of the Chase Shop.

I walked over and lifted the covers, and in that moment a shadow shot at the door in front of me. I leaned back, and the thing crossed my nose. Out of my sight, the black shadow did not fly straight away in my senses, but as if it had life, it turned around and shot at the back of my head. I took a step to the side and noticed that the hairy trail had drawn its wooden sword and blocked it.

I steadied myself and looked closely: Nima was actually a finger-long, rusty iron nail.

It was nailed to the inferior wooden sword of the miscellaneous hairy path, and it trembled constantly, as if it was about to break away from the wooden sword, but the miscellaneous hairy path was not easy to match, he actually imitated the vibration frequency of the nail, and cooperated with it to stabilize the nail that was about to move on the wooden sword.

A word immediately popped into my mind - "Nail Gu"!

Later, I also read the relevant records of the "Twelve Methods of Suppressing the Mountains", it is the same as the silver needle of soul chasing refined by Zhou Lin, it is a dead thing driven by resentment, and it belongs to a very ancient witchcraft refining weapon. Today, it is almost extinct.

Since it is a Gu, it is naturally indispensable for the Golden Silkworm Gu to come out, I shouted in my mouth, "Please invite the Golden Silkworm Gu Lord to appear", the fat worm immediately came out of the chest, and flew on the wooden sword of the miscellaneous hairy path, it carefully touched the nail cap that seemed to be equipped with an electric small motor, and after going back and forth a few times, it suddenly wrapped the rusty nail with its fat body, and sucked it hard, and the thing lost its vitality and stopped moving.

I clapped my hands and cheered on the little guy, and my heart was happy, when suddenly Shaggy Xiaodao stretched out his left hand and pulled me to the side violently.

Caught off guard, I sat on the ground with my butt on the edge of the wet squatting pit. Blood soaked my pants, and I was a little angry, and I was about to scold him, when suddenly I felt a very cool breath blow past me, and goosebumps immediately rose all over my body. A fire talisman ignited and threw it towards the squatting pit, only to see a brush in the hole in the pit, and a hand made of viscous liquid appeared, grabbing my left hand that was propping up on the ground.

Ahh

This thing is smooth to the touch, and it seems to be composed of a lot of bumps and filth, cold and terrifying, and surprisingly powerful.

I was pulled like this, and the whole person moved towards the pit. Its power is very large, and it is endless, as if it wants to pull my whole body into it. My face instantly swollen and red, and I struggled to pull it back, but little by little, I reluctantly slid down.

A sword slashed, and the wooden sword of the miscellaneous hair path slashed through the bloody hand, like swinging a knife to cut water, without hurting a bit.

The force continued, and I felt like my whole arm was going to be pulled down, and the thought that I might be pulled into this sewer pipe and my whole body turned into minced flesh made me frightened, and I pulled back hard, and then I used all my strength to bring out the power of my left hand that could restrain the evil thing. At this moment, a golden light crossed, and the golden silkworm Gu shot into this bloody hand, the golden light shone, and then a burst of black smoke came out of the bloody hand that was like a substance, and the strength was actually a little weaker.

I held back my spirit, pulled up with all my might, pulled out a blood belt, and the resentment swam, red light.

As soon as my hands were folded, I threw it against the wall, shouted "crack" vigorously, and my hand was sealed against the wall. The whole gloomy aura suddenly converged, and on the wall, a red figure appeared as if it had been depicted.