Chapter 1206: Suspicion (II)
"Boast"
A few extremely bright lightning bolts pierced the sky, the room was brightened for a few seconds, the lightning struck the mirror, and I saw Wang Lao's stubborn face again!
Before I could react, Wang Lao's stubbornness had disappeared in the mirror, but I knew that it was definitely not an illusion.
Yu Lan was shocked when he saw me, and asked in a low voice, "Isn't it, what do you see?" ”
I hesitated, but told the truth: "He's actually been there all along, it's just that I don't know what he wants to do." ”
I looked in the mirror and thought back to the evil cult I had met in the past: "They must have some purpose in wandering in the world, what does this old man want to do?" ”
The rain outside the house was getting more and more urgent, Yu Lan took the flashlight in his hand and glanced around the house.
"yes, you have to get the right medicine."
Yu Lan observed the room and responded softly.
I scratched my scalp: "I want to find him." ”
"How?"
"I've got a dirt solution."
Yu Lan took back the flashlight and looked at me suspiciously: "Soil method? ”
I took off my backpack and took out the little yellow paper and incense from the waterproof layer, which I had specially stuffed into the waterproof layer in case of emergency.
I didn't expect it to be used today.
I took a look around the room, took off the mirror on the wall, and after entering Wang Laoqi's bedroom, I lifted the mat on the kang to reveal the loess layer on the surface of the kang.
According to the stacking method of horizontal and vertical four, the yellow table paper was stacked, and the whole bundle of incense was placed on it.
"This is, shouting souls?"
Yu Lan pointed to the yellow table paper and recognized it.
But Yu Lan is only half right, shouting souls is the most commonly used method among the people, the goddess shouts the living soul, but I shout the dead soul.
The mirror was placed opposite me, and the match fell on the yellow paper, billowing black smoke, and the more and more vigorous flames won in the mirror.
Outside the window, there was a torrential rain, lightning and thunder, and thick smoke billowing inside the house, Yu Lan and I couldn't open our eyes, seeing that the yellow paper was about to burn out, and there was still no movement in the mirror.
It occurred to me that I hadn't used this method for too long, and I had forgotten the most crucial step!
"Go to his kitchen and get some chopsticks."
Yu Lan quickly turned around and ran, threw a few crooked chopsticks to me, and whispered, "Something is not right." ”
"What's wrong?"
Yu Lan took out a thick pile of yellow paper from behind him: "There is no food in his kitchen, and the bags of rice and noodles are filled with yellow paper." ”
I suddenly felt weird, and looked at the chopsticks again, but found that the end of the chopsticks was tied with cotton, and every chopstick was like this, without exception.
Only the dead eat upside down meals, and they will stick chopsticks like this.
After looking at it for a while, I hid my doubts and slowly used my chopsticks to form a ladder and place it between the fire and the mirror.
"Bang!"
As soon as the ladder was placed, the window was blown open by the strong wind in an instant, the old glass window was shattered in an instant, and the wind and rain poured in along the window, and the ashes on the kang were blown into the sky.
The heavy rain wrapped in ashes slapped directly on my face, and I quickly wiped it down, looking around vigilantly.
Suddenly, I only felt a black shadow passing by, and when I looked back, there seemed to be two more black marks on the west windowsill.
When I came in just now, I didn't look at the windowsill carefully, I just felt that these two marks were a little abrupt, but I was stunned for a moment, and I didn't think much about it, and quickly turned my eyes away.
After a moment, I was shocked.
Outside the window, the wind and rain poured in, and even if there was any mark, it must have been washed away.
Thinking of this, I unconsciously frowned, slowly stood up, and walked cautiously towards the west windowsill.
As soon as I took the first step, the black mark on the windowsill suddenly moved, and went directly up to the wall along the windowsill, leaving a string of black marks on the yellowed wall, and I looked at it, although the marks were a little blurry, but I could see that it was a footprint.
The footprints weren't as big as my palm, chubby, but I could vaguely make out the connection of the toes.
In an instant, the black footprints had already been put on the kang, and the pile of yellow paper on the kang that had not yet burned out was extinguished without warning.