Chapter 007 is wrong
The village chief looked at the place where I pointed and immediately wondered: "It should be closed, I still remember that I asked someone to lock it." ”
"Could it be that someone sneaked in because they coveted the contents of it?"
Liuzi answered.
He is in his thirties and looks like a cow, but he is my nephew by generation, of course, I am embarrassed to call him that, so I can only call him the village chief.
Hearing this, I said, "Sixth son, the person who went in may not be a person. ”
Liuzi was stunned for a moment, but the village chief seemed to think of something and ordered: "Liuzi, go back and call someone, bring the guys, your third master and your grandmother may be inside." ”
Liuzi's face changed and he left in a hurry.
After the six sons left, the village chief snorted fiercely: "When I looked for it in the morning, I saw that the weeds here were not messy, so I didn't go in, otherwise I would have found it in the morning." ”
I comforted, "Village Chief, this is just my guess, and it's not necessarily. ”
"It must be this."
I don't know why, but the village chief is more sure than me.
After waiting for about ten minutes, Liuzi rushed over with more than a dozen strong men with hoes and flat poles.
I was not polite, took out a bundle of red ropes, and directly instructed: "Go and surround this house with a few people, and if something comes out, block it with a rope."
The rest of the people took sticks and went into the house with me, and if they attacked you with something, they would hit you with sticks, and if they didn't, they would not do anything, and call me directly. ”
After giving the order, I glanced at the village chief who was trembling a little: "Village chief, you can command outside, and I will take the six sons and them in." ”
I thought that the village chief would agree without hesitation, but I didn't expect the village chief to think about it but shook his head and said: "I know the affairs of Dawei's family best, if you want to ask anything, I can still answer it on the side, let the sixth son command outside." ”
I looked at the village chief with some admiration, this chubby guy is quite responsible.
It was not early, and I did not delay any longer and walked into Dawei's house with the village chief and others.
Dawei's house, like most self-built houses in the countryside, is a two-storey building with three bays, with a separate kitchen and livestock shed next to it.
While arranging for two people to check, the village chief and I walked directly into the hall with the remaining three people.
The door in the hall has been open for an unknown amount of time, but the air in the room is still very stuffy, and there is a faint smell of rat droppings.
The furniture inside is still intact, but it is covered with thick dust, and the tablet of the Heaven and Earth Monarch on the wall in the middle is full of cobwebs.
Glancing at the dust on the ground, the village chief lowered his voice and said, "Xiaolong, the other doors may have been opened, otherwise there would not be no footprints on the ground." ”
I nodded.
If the third uncle and his mother were really here, they would definitely leave traces.
Not to mention the third uncle who is just controlled, even the mother of the third uncle will not leave footprints.
The old lady is a floating corpse, and the floating corpse is a corpse, which is different from a ghost.
In the inheritance of bone pickers, weirdness is divided into three categories, one is corpse, the second is ghosts, and the third is weird.
The corpse is based on the body before death, carrying out activities, basically there are traces to follow, there are footprints, can be seen, and can even be trapped by conventional means, such as iron cages.
Oni are different, freed from the confines of their bodies and exist in a more special way. Whether it is the form or the way it appears, there are many kinds of ghosts in the eight years that I studied with my grandfather.
But ghosts will be affected by their own obsessions in life, and their behavior can still be traced.
The last one is weird, which is the most special, almost inexplicable existence.
I haven't seen weirdness, but I remember my grandfather saying that weirdness is a collection of many resentments, a kind of rule.
"Village chief, check the first floor first, everyone be careful, and after checking a room, close the door. Finally check the front. ”
A few strong men walked separately to the wings on both sides, while I stood still in the hall, looking ahead.
There is a small door next to the tablet of the Heaven and Earth Monarch in front of him, and next to the small door is the staircase and the bathroom built under the stairs.
That's where the environment is most complicated.
A few minutes later, the inspection of the wings on both sides was completed.
The crowd gathered together again in the hall and followed in my footsteps.
I hadn't gone far before the village chief tugged at my clothes and pointed to the stairs.
On the staircase, there are two clear trails of footprints, starting from the first step and going upward.
I nodded and stopped.
It is true that there are footprints on the stairs, one large and one small are also attached to the identity of the third uncle and his mother, but the footprints only exist on the stairs, and the ground below is still covered with dust.
Could it be that this person and corpse jumped directly from somewhere?
The floating corpse is not a jumping corpse, and the jumping corpse will not jump on one leg.
Isn't that.
"Looks like I was wrong before."
The village chief wondered, "What's wrong?" ”
"I always thought that the third uncle's mother had become a floating corpse, before you said that his mother opened her mouth to tell you those things, I thought it was strange, but now it seems that I was wrong.
The third uncle's mother is about to turn into a floating corpse, yes, but the floating corpse has not really been formed, and it is his mother's ghost who controls the corpse. ”
The village chief obviously didn't understand the difference between the two, and wondered, "Is there any difference then?" ”
"My arrangement is for floating corpses, and the strings in their hands can't stop the ghosts."
"Ahh So what to do? ”
"Don't worry, the third uncle's mother shouldn't be fierce, although my arrangement is for floating corpses, it is not completely useless against ghosts."
"Should?" The village chief was obviously a little dissatisfied with these two words, but he also understood that now was not the time to dwell on this, and asked, "Then are we still looking for it?" ”
"Find!"
I said a word, strode straight forward, glanced at the stairs to make sure there was no one, and opened the small door.
The small door led to the outside, and there was a pale yellow handprint on the door from when the door was pushed.
I didn't stop, I pushed open the toilet and looked at it, and after I didn't find it, I said, "It's on the second floor." Let's go up directly and find the corpse as soon as possible, in case the corpse turns into a floating corpse, it will be troublesome, and when the time comes, the ghost and the floating corpse will not be as simple as 1+1. ”
I took the lead and swarmed up.
As soon as I walked up the stairs, I saw the third uncle kneeling straight facing a wall, like a child who had been punished.
"Village chief, you look at the third uncle, if there is any movement, control it, I'll go find it."
Walking up to the second floor alone, the ground on the second floor is completely different from the first floor, covered with messy footprints, as if someone has been looking for something here.
I started to check the room on one side, and the third uncle did not move until I tried to open the door on the other side of the third uncle's wall, and the third uncle suddenly let out a roar similar to that of a beast.
I stopped my movements and glanced at the village chief: "Inside, you control the third uncle." ”
Seeing that they didn't dare to step forward one by one, he couldn't help but add: "Don't worry, the third uncle is just being controlled, he is still human." ”
It's people, then there's nothing to be afraid of.
Several strong men immediately went up to surround the third uncle, learned the grappling techniques on TV, and controlled the third uncle's hands and feet.
During this period, the third uncle did not react, and it was not until I turned the doorknob again that the third uncle screamed and kept struggling.
The strength is so great that several strong men are faintly uncontrollable.
As soon as I opened the door, the room was dark, the thick curtains blocked the only window, and through the light outside the door, I could only faintly see a rickety figure kneeling against the wall like the third uncle.
Even the position is exactly the same as the third uncle, just like the mother and son are apologizing to each other across the wall.
Perhaps sensing someone open the door, the head slowly turned.