Chapter 50: A Kind Curse

Chen Chu saw that Uncle Yan's drink was indeed a little high, so he hurriedly filled his wine glass again, and asked while the iron was hot: "Yang Feng has seen a lot of children, have you ever seen children?" ”

Uncle Yan took a sip of the wine glass and coughed twice: "I haven't seen it with my own eyes, but sometimes I do hear the voice of a child at the staircase, and I only hear its voice, but I don't see it." ”

Speaking of this, he looked around, suddenly lowered his voice, and said mysteriously.

He had suspected a long time ago that Yang Feng had the legendary Yin and Yang Eyes, ordinary people wanted to see that kind of thing, unless they opened their eyes with a spell, otherwise they could only do it at a specific time and in a specific place, and Yang Feng did not have so many restrictions, as long as that kind of thing appeared, he could see it......

If that's the case, then Yang Feng is too pitiful.

She doesn't know spells and has no special functions, but she has a pair of yin and yang eyes, and it is indeed easy to be driven crazy when she sees those things all the time after so many years......

Chen Chuchu's eyes widened, and he asked with an expression of "disbelief": "Spells?" Isn't that something out of the movies? ”

Uncle Yan laughed and said that when he was a child.

Capable Taoist monks and warlocks are very common, haunted things are also everywhere, Taoist monks are more like a dead salesman who hangs his life on his waist, he is very busy, running here and there every day, his skills are not enough, and many people die, like Ayou's father died like this.

His words changed sharply, and the topic returned to what had just happened.

Fingers fiddled with the gold tooth in the cloth, the gold tooth must be Ah Dong's, he doesn't know the child or anything, but if the child is a little ghost, he is afraid that there is a candidate in his heart, only that person has studied crooked ways since he was a child, and it is not impossible to raise a little ghost......

As for saying that he was so mad that he killed Ah Dong, Uncle Yan was silent, he felt that person was not so ruthless.

Chen Qiqi asked Uncle Yan, who else had he told about this matter? Uncle Yan knocked on the cup, signaling that the cup was empty, Chen Qichu hurriedly filled it for him, and then he continued, Ayou, he told Ayou about the gold teeth and things, and Ayou didn't believe it, but if you want to test whether you have a little ghost, it's very simple, just go to Ah Jiu's room and sprinkle a few candies......

Sprinkle candy, sprinkle candy and you'll die!

Aunt Mei is extremely ferocious in the play, killing Uncle Yan first and then pulling Xiaobai to feed the zombies.

Ayou also killed the two indirectly, and Uncle Yan would go to Ah Jiu to sprinkle candy to find a little ghost, which was taught by Ayou. Aunt Mei happened to be talking about Uncle Dong in Ayou's house, she was afraid that the matter would be exposed, and Uncle Dong would not be able to come back, so she simply used an incense burner to sneak attack the back of Uncle Yan's head, knock him down, and then beat him to death again and again......

Ayou smelled the smell of preservatives from all the clothes that Aunt Mei had repaired, and Uncle Dong had not seen anyone for several days, guessing that he might be dead, so he coaxed Xiaobai to go to Aunt Mei's house to play.

He took the opportunity to sneak a few glances to see the situation, but Xiaobai stayed inside, and suddenly wanted to go to the toilet after playing for a while, and Uncle Dong's body was standing in the toilet......

This reminded Aunt Mei that Ah Jiu said that if she wants Uncle Dong to come back, the effect will be doubled, and the blood of the boy is better than the blood of the crow! She sent Xiaobai into the toilet, locked him inside, and tore Uncle Dong, who had become a corpse, to pieces.

Alas, I can't say how Ayou is a person, the environment has created his character.

But now it's different!

He's here!

Chen Qiqi shook his hand in front of Uncle Yan's misty eyes. Realizing that he was almost there, he reached over and wrapped the gold tooth and put it in his pocket......

took out another needle, pierced Uncle Yan's middle finger, rolled the napkin into a strip, stained with blood, and clasped it with both hands! There are words in his mouth: "The wind blows, the sun and the moon move, the seven emotions are forgotten, the six desires are broken, the yellow sorghum is a dream of nothingness, and the urgency is like a law!" ”

He used the napkin as a pen, smeared the blood of Uncle Yan's middle finger on his eyebrows, drew a blood charm, picked up the free lighter given by the small restaurant on the table, lit the napkin, crushed the ashes in his palm, and blew Uncle Yan's face: "Take blood as the guide, fire as the signal, Uncle Yan, listen to the order!" ”

Uncle Yan slowly raised his head.

Chen Qiqi clicked on the lighter, the flames flickered, and said loudly: "Uncle Yan, you will forget that Yang Feng told you about Uncle Dong's killing, and you also forgot to tell Ayou and me about this, Chen Qiqi, from now on, you feel very tired, and you plan to leave for a while to play at your children's house abroad......"

After speaking, he wiped the blood charm from Uncle Yan's forehead with a new tissue.

Extinguishing the lighter, Uncle Yan trembled all over, consuming his qi and blood in his blood painting format, he felt a little cold at this moment, and even the wine woke up a little......

He rubbed his head vigorously: "What's wrong with me, the more I drink, the colder it gets?" He reached for the place where the gold tooth was placed on the table, and suddenly he froze, he couldn't remember what he was going to take.

Chen Qiqi hurriedly came over to support him: "Uncle Yan is over seventy years old, and drinking too hard will hurt you, I think you really need to have a good rest." ”

Uncle Yan's body is actually stronger than most old men of the same age, and he is quite strong, but at this time, the feeling of deficit in his body made him have to suspect that he was too old and was really dying......

He staggered back to his house with Chen Qiqi's support, and before lying on the bed to sleep, he took his hand: "Ah Shi...... Well, why does it sound a little, forget it, at the beginning, I think I want to rest for a while.

Yang Feng, who is wandering around in our building, knows that the woman with her albinistic son, she is really miserable, crazy and not very well treated by the neighbors, and everyone has said several times that they want to get rid of her, but isn't it a dead end for her to go out like this?

I secretly placed their mother and son in the attic on the roof, which is the meter room, and you go downstairs every day to buy something for her, and if you have money, I will give it to you when I come back......" Speaking of the back, he fell asleep and made a snoring sound.

Looking at Uncle Yan's sleeping face.

Whether it is Qian Xiaohao's imaginary world or not, as long as Chen Qiqi can touch and see and communicate, he is real......

Pulling up the sheet to help Uncle Yan cover it, he said lightly: "Your heart is so good, you can't get a good death, I don't agree, after waking up, contact your children to go abroad, and when you come back, everything here should be settled." ”

He closed the door and left.

Regarding how to deal with Uncle Dong, who has been transformed into a corpse, and how to save Xiaobai, he already has a small plan in his heart.

Leave the residential building.

When I got to the street, I found a newsstand and bought a phone card.

Find a phone booth without monitoring, this thing is rare, almost extinct, so it took him a lot of effort, his fingers dialed a number on the dial key, after a short beep, connected, he cleared his throat and said: "Hello, is it Comrade Asir, I want to report the case, dead, very murderous kind of ......"