Chapter 5 The Soul of the

This is still him, if ordinary people are afraid that they will be scared directly.

But at this time, the thing had already reacted, Yang Zhen's beating stimulated its anger, and when it felt the yang fire of the person in front of him, it instantly lost its fear, and directly stepped forward and grabbed Yang Zhen's neck.

When its hand touched Yang Zhen's body, a slight scorching flame appeared, but it was obviously not as good as before.

"Help... Help me...".

Yang Zhen struggled hard, at this time he no longer had the previous pride, and his heart was full of fear.

"Brother Qin, what can I do, Brother Yang Zhen is about to be strangled to death by a ghost."

Wang Qiang panicked, at first he also saw it very coolly, but he didn't expect this result.

"I can't help it, if he maintains the momentum he had before, he will make the ghost fearless, but once he believes in the ghost in his heart, the spirit of his body will be discharged."

I also felt tricky at this time, saying that I was not afraid of ghosts, and it was also a failure to see ghost veterans.

Just when we were both helpless, suddenly there was a loud announcement from the train.

"Dear passengers, Jianyang Station has arrived, please get off the train with your belongings and get off the train quickly."

The beautiful female voice of the female passenger came from the loudspeaker, and the female ghost who was pinching Yang Zhen's neck suddenly stopped her movements, raised her head and looked out the window, and her neck let out a burst of "quack... quack".

Then he stood up in a daze and walked in the direction of the car door, and the surging yin qi around him became calm.

We all froze, watching the headless female ghost get out of the car step by step with the crowd.

"What's going on?" Wang Qiang was a little stunned, but he didn't expect the angry female ghost to leave directly, and Yang Zhen also quickly stood up and was at a loss.

At this point, I suddenly remembered something and said,

"If I'm not mistaken, the terminal of this female ghost before her death was Jianyang Station, isn't it Brother Yang?"

"Ah, as soon as you say it, I remembered, when she died, we checked her ticket, and it was indeed Jianyang Station!" Yang Zhen relieved himself and looked at me with some shock.

"As the saying goes, people miss the old and ghosts are homesick!"

"I think there must be something in Jianyang City that she is strongly concerned about, and before this time, he will get off from here once according to his obsession, even though she can't go home."

I sighed, but there was a little less resentment towards this female ghost.

"You two are not moral, you don't save me when you die, you bully me and get drunk, and fool me to fight with ghosts."

When everything calmed down, Yang Zhen was unhappy, and looked at me and Wang Qiang dissatisfied, he felt that he had been trapped.

"Brother Yang, I'm sorry, we're also scared." Wang Qiang glanced at me and thought that he had also learned from me.

Seeing this, I quickly coughed twice and touched my nose in embarrassment.

"That Brother Yang, I wondered, didn't you say that you are not afraid of ghosts, come and cut one by one, thinking that as long as you keep your breath and don't let out that powerful ghost, who knows..."

Yang Zhen's face turned red when he said this, and he suddenly sighed and squatted on the ground, "You guys have made me miserable this time, it's okay that I didn't believe in this thing before, but now I know what to do with it, and I work on this train." ”

Wang Qiang and I looked at each other a little embarrassed, after all, we were the beneficiaries, we were silent all the way, the train finally arrived at the station in the afternoon, and we all left each other's contact information when leaving.

When I got out of the station, Wang Qiang said to me with a smile, "Brother Qin, I work in the electronics factory in the south of the Dongwan Development Zone, and I will contact you often when I have time, and I will invite you to eat hot pot on Saturday." ”

"Good!" I nodded and waved my hand, this experience has taught me a lot, I know that my parents used to be good to me, and the night is too dangerous!

According to my memory, I came to the street behind the Nancheng Farmers' Market, where my fourth uncle, Qin Huailin, ran a paper-cutting shop, and I planned to eat here this time.

This is the second time I've been here, the last time was during the summer vacation when I was eight years old, my mother brought me here, after many years, the store is also deserted, and the exhibition hall is filled with all kinds of cut works, including lifelike birds and beasts, as well as colorful statues of the mighty Guan Gong.

"Yo ho, who is here, I said why the magpie can't stop barking at the door today, my good nephew, your mother called me twice to ask for your news, I didn't expect you to really run to me."

The fourth uncle was a middle-aged man with a thin face, his face was a little pale, but his eyes were embarrassed, and as soon as he saw me, he welcomed me in, and called my home after asking for warmth.

"Today we eat boiled fish, drink some good, put down the things first, you live upstairs, by the way, you must not go up to the third floor."

He specially told me, I nodded but felt a little strange in my heart, this small western-style building is not cheap on the coastal side, it is still three floors, could it be that he raised one upstairs with my aunt behind his back.

With this idea in my heart, I was even more curious, and I went directly to the third floor while he went to cook, and I was stunned as soon as I pushed open the door of a room, because it turned out to be a small paper figure inside, but the appearance was very vicious.

There are ghost generals with harpoons and black gas, and there are monsters with snake heads and human bodies, these ribbon cuts are very realistic, and there are three mighty paper sculptures in the middle of the open space, which are the door god Qin Qiong, the martial saint Guan Yu, and the ghost hunter Zhong Kui, all three of them have opened their eyes, holding weapons in their hands and making angry eyes, which look the same as the real thing.

"It's nothing, it's just some paper figures."

I didn't care, I just wanted to turn around but my trouser leg moved, and when I looked down, there was a big rooster pecking at my trouser leg, this rooster was half a man tall, with a red crown and golden eyes, and it was extremely powerful, but I was keenly aware that it was still made of paper, although it was very similar.

"Ahh Holy, what's that? ”

I was startled and jumped away, I didn't expect the paper to move, but I didn't expect this guy to chase after me and bite my trouser leg.

It doesn't hurt, but it's scary.

Suddenly, the paper rooster suddenly stood up, and let out a long cry of "coo...", and suddenly I only felt my hairs stand up when I heard this sound, but the spiritual platform was clear.

At that moment, a strand of hair floated out of my pocket, and the hair spontaneously combusted without wind and emitted puffs of white smoke.

"Is this...?"

I was stunned, I don't remember when I put a woman's hair in my pocket, the word "woman" made me think of something, and my face turned pale in an instant.

It was left by the thing on the train, and before I knew it, I was in the middle of it.

Seeing that my head was feverish, the paper rooster also stopped, and the mechanical stride came over and circled around me, as if looking for something.