Chapter 15: The Old Man at the Entrance of the Village Dies
For some reason, it was a hot summer day, but I felt an unusually cold breath in this room.
Wang Fang stood in the living room and didn't dare to come in, and we didn't care about her.
Maybe I saw it at Xu Shunji's house, and I didn't have much turmoil in my heart when I saw this scene.
Until I saw four small bodies, which were mummies, and they looked like they were teenagers.
I feel a pity, the room is not big, the cabinet is full of books, and I pay attention to how to practice the exercises, and when I read these books, I learned that the leader of the Light Sect is a disciple of the Fa Sect.
Most of the followers of the Dharma religion are from neighboring countries, and this religion is fierce and fast, and the spirit is sought after by many people, and later spread to other countries and is fused with the descending head by some shamans.
The room was as clean as new, not like no one had been here in a long time, and the table top was spotless.
I don't know how long it took, I suddenly turned my head and found that Wang Fang was gone, she was standing at the window, so the big one was gone?
Take a picture of the general appearance of the house with your mobile phone, the details are no longer taken care of, and it is important to find Wang Fang.
Rushing out of the gate, I saw Wang Fang standing in the middle of the street, turning back and forth with his head bowed and muttering to himself.
The tone was anxious, and after dropping this sentence, Uncle Wang ran towards Wang Fang's position: "Oops, this is a ghost street, she has been invaded by evil spirits, you stand still and don't move." ”
I saw Uncle Wang pinching his hands and muttering in his mouth, and then took out a piece of rune paper from his pocket, bit his fingertips, and drew quickly on it.
Wang Fang pounced towards Uncle Wang, straight and straight, his face was pale and his mouth was fanged, Uncle Wang endured the injury of his leg and squatted down, and the moment he finished drawing the spell, he instantly stuck it on Wang Fang's face.
The black mist floated out of Wang Fang's mouth and nose and disappeared without a trace, and she stumbled a few steps and her expression returned to nature.
Because she was too frightened by the loss of yang energy, she couldn't remember what happened just now, she only knew that someone called her out.
took off his necklace and put it on Wang Fang's neck.
"Evil spirits, you take them first."
She was grateful, tears welling up in her eyes, and she threw herself on top of me and began to cry.
I was frightened, not only Wang Fang, I was so frightened by her move that I held my hand in the air, hesitated a little and patted her back gently.
"Chen Feng, thank you."
"No, no, no, don't thank me yet, thank you Uncle Wang, I didn't do anything."
Nodding and bowing to Uncle Wang is ninety degrees, Uncle Wang also accepts it as a matter of course.
Back in Yuanshengtang, I also called Wang Fang into the room, and there may be clues inside.
After fumbling for a while, Wang Fang was surprised to find that Li Tianling had a radio on the cabinet, her father also had one, very precious it, and he scolded him when he picked it up and looked at it before.
This is puzzling, it's just a radio, is it important to have this daughter?
Pick up the radio and spin the buttons, just like the sound of electricity coming from the bedroom.
"The door to a new world is about to open, and we will go down in history for the benefit of mankind!"
The person in the back said something, but it was all muffled by the sound of electricity, and only the last sentence could be heard: "A-Yao, let's go and live a good life together." ”
Hearing this, Uncle Wang was so surprised that his eyes widened, and he opened his mouth full of incredulity: "A-Yao is Li Tianling's daughter, who died when she was eight years old. ”
Could it be that those who join the religion are so worried about the loss of their loved ones that they can't extricate themselves? Of course, this is just speculation.
But now there are many doubts, how did Li Tianling join the religion after his death, or did he deceive us by not dying at all?
As soon as he said it, Uncle Wang immediately denied him and said that Li Tianling was confirmed by him to have lost his breath, and he was staring at the burial, how could this person be alive again?
By the time we all took pictures to leave evidence, it was almost dawn, and we didn't care about sleeping, so we went straight to Xu Shunji's house.
Because it was too dangerous, he didn't plan to take Wang Fang with him, but Wang Fang begged many times: "You just let me go, I will never hold back, this is about my father, I must go." ”
This determination shook me and Uncle Wang, but she carried the necklace, and even if something wanted to hurt her, she would hesitate for a moment.
At the entrance of the village, the old man who did not see the directions found that the old lady had died on the chair when she walked into her house, and there was still food around her that had not moved, which was already moldy.
It seems that after we left that day, the old man was gone not long after.
According to his memory, he found Xu Shunji's home, but the red lantern at the door was taken off.
Whoever is it if someone passes after we are gone?
Looking towards the house, I walked in lightly, and felt a chill on my back when I saw the constricted door.
Someone noticed that we had been here and locked the door.
Turning his head, after getting Uncle Wang's affirmation, he pursed his lips and took out a paper clip from his pocket and squatted down to pick the lock.
After entering the house, he found that the small hole had been built, and he had no choice but to go around the house to find clues.
The windows were locked, and there was no light from the newspaper, and we didn't dare to turn on the lights, so we relied on two flashlights.
When I came to the door of the warehouse, I pushed open the door, and inside was a chair with rope tied to it, and there were jars all around, the same jars I saw that day.
Ah, Wang Fang pointed to the room with a trembling voice, her voice was trembling, and her face became more and more ugly: "I've been to this room!" ”