Chapter 7: There Are Ghosts in the Urn
Hit the evil spirit?
Xie Heng remembered in his mind when he was still a doll in the mountains.
There was a single old man in the village, with two mouse's whiskers, his hair combed and shiny, and he wore a long coat that never changed.
All year round, the fields are not down, the cattle are not pulled, and there are no other habits, so I like to find a cool shade and tell the village children some strange things about the folk in ancient times.
A group of little babies surrounded the old man and listened to him.
From the opening of the world, to the change of dynasties and folk opinions, he seems to know everything.
That is for the village baby, I have nightmares every night!
But people, especially children, are addicted to vegetables, and the more they listen, the more afraid they are, and the more afraid they are, the more they like to listen.
The old man also spoke vividly, spitting one sentence at a time, so that after so many years, Xie Heng still remembers a lot.
And what made Xie Heng suddenly remember this stubble was because of the 'surfing' last night, Xie Heng especially understood the information of the current era of demon recovery.
Among them, many cases that can be investigated, and ghosts whose registration information has been controlled, are actually many that can match what the old man told them back then!
Perhaps it is for this reason that this 'terror' is defined as 'recovery'.
According to the old man and online information, evil ghosts are a general term, but in fact, there are many types.
The ghost driver who was killed by Xie Heng was one of them.
In addition, there are many, many different demons, each with special abilities or characteristics.
Some of them don't directly cause physical harm to people.
Rather, it will attack people through possession, boarding, or some other spiritual control.
This kind of attack, on the contrary, is more terrifying and terrifying!
As soon as someone wakes up, the person goes to a mental hospital.
Some people don't wake up and can only be reduced to prisoners in hospital beds.
Some people are depressed on the spot because they listened to a song at midnight, and since then the blue sky and white clouds have turned gray and white, and life has lost interest.
Too much, too much......
This kind of silent, invisible, non-physical damage is more terrible than killing people directly!
Usually, people who are attacked in this way are called "Evil Strikers!"
Xie Heng lost his mind and recalled, I don't know how long it took before he was woken up by Xie Xiaozhuang's voice.
"Master, you only need to pick one or two more, how about this one, is it good-looking?"
Xie Xiaozhuang picked up a blue-green Hanfu in his hand, compared it in front of him, and asked Xie Heng.
"It's good-looking, there is a beauty that doesn't care about the life or death of others."
Although Xie Heng teased, he was quite satisfied with the appearance of his descendants.
This is why the mother-in-law did not choose a child back then, and the genes were not destroyed.
"Really...... Thank you for the compliment......"
Xie Xiao stiffened his teeth, like a wild boar who dared to be angry and did not dare to speak.
After all, she was just a little girl, and she thought she could be praised by Xie Heng!
The little girl continued to work and carry her clothes, and the clothes in the underground warehouse could only be used as a temporary place when the goods first arrived.
It is necessary to quickly sort and store it, otherwise it should be tasteful.
Xie Heng ignored Xiao Zhuang anymore, and took care of himself, the dim warehouse was a little bigger than he imagined.
Ever since he entered the store, he could always smell the smell of old wine.
Originally, when I was upstairs, the smell was not so strong, but after entering the warehouse, the smell was a little bigger.
As a ghost, Xie Heng was able to easily see things in the dark without the help of light.
Xie Heng walked into the depths of the warehouse, and there were not many things here, and it seemed relatively empty.
There should be some miscellaneous items that you don't usually use at all, stacked in a mess.
"It's the smell coming from here."
Xie Heng walked a few meters closer, and among the miscellaneous items, there were faint wisps of wine.
At this distance, Xie Heng could already perceive it clearly, this cold breath was not just an ordinary smell of wine.
Xie Heng then stepped forward and emptied all the debris of the ladder above.
Sure enough, a wine urn was revealed underneath, about the height of Xie Heng's knees, and the whole body was porcelain black.
It is sealed with a red wine stopper, which is tight, and there is a big red blessing character attached to the urn.
At this moment, the ghost aura that was originally covered by the smell of wine was fully revealed, and it rushed towards Xie Heng!
"Master! What's going on? You okay? ”
Xie Xiaozhuang heard the movement and hurriedly ran over, there are some miscellaneous things here, it is like an avalanche when you touch it, don't bury it for our ancestors.
"It's strange that there's a ghost here."
Xie Heng clasped his hands, stared at the wine urn and said, this is an unexpected gain.
"Huh?? Don't scare me, how can there be ghosts in the store? ”
Xie Xiaozhuang was so frightened that he hid behind Xie Heng.
Hitting a ghost once has made her unforgettable for the rest of her life, so this experience should not appear a second time.
"Yes, the smell of alcohol is the easiest way to block out the ghost."
"If I hadn't approached, I wouldn't have found the ghost here."
Xie Heng nodded.
"However, the owner of the wine urn also boasted to me, saying that he had dug it up in the house of an old relative who had passed away."
"There is a vintage, it is well hidden, and it can be sold for a good price."
"It's just that he hasn't been able to sell it, and he himself is reluctant to reveal it, so he keeps it in the warehouse."
Xie Xiaozhuang grabbed the corner of Xie Heng's clothes.
Hearing his granddaughter say this, Xie Heng probably understood that the trouble was dug up like this.
"When did your boss dig up this wine urn?" Xie Heng asked.
Xie Xiaozhuang shook her head, she didn't know too much about this specific.
"I've been working here since I came, I remember, it's been a few years, right?"
Xie Xiaozhuang thought for a while and added.
"Then do you know when his baby went crazy?"
Xie Heng leaned down and asked while looking at the wine urn.
Hearing this question, Xie Xiaozhuang's mouth opened slightly, thought about it for a while, and said, "It seems that it must have been a few years ago!" ”
Since the time can be right, it should be right.
Xie Heng patted the wine urn, the clay porcelain made a muffled sound, and explained: "In this urn, it is not pure wine. ”
"I remember hearing that in ancient times, there were some street tricks to attract more people to watch the show and make money."
"It will be cheap, take children from the village, and raise them in wine urns."
Xie Heng heard this from the old man in the village.
The old man also frightened them that if they dared not listen to their parents, they would be sold to people in urns, so that they and a group of children did not dare to sleep for several nights.
"Raised in this little wine urn?!"
"So small, can they still grow big?"
Xie Xiaozhuang said in surprise.
It is hard to imagine how this kind of wine urn, which is only up to the knee, can be stuffed with a living person.
"What they want is to inhibit growth."
Xie Hengbi measured the rim of the wine urn, became more and more sure, paused and continued:
"These bought children, in the first month of their purchase, will be soaked in some special medicinal wine to force their body bones to soften, so that they can be forcibly stuffed into the urn, and finally can barely show their heads and necks."
"Some, maybe they can show their limbs again for some acrobatics."
"These children don't have the right to choose, and when they are bought, they are doomed to have no way to become a normal person."
"I can only live as an urn ghost boy who is not a human ghost or a ghost, provide the audience with a sense of curiosity, and help the owner attract more eyeballs, that's all."
"This method of raising is one of the methods of raising ghosts."
After listening to Xie Heng's words, Xie Xiaozhuang's expression next to him couldn't stand it, and his eyes became complicated when he looked at the wine urn.
Just listening to Xie Heng's description, she could think of the tragic situation of those children being forced into the urn at that time.
Soak the medicinal wine for a month, and then force it into this circle that is less than the size of a palm, and the body is replaced by an urn.
That's it...... Staying for the rest of your life? It's clearly torture!
"Master, don't they have human rights? Why are you born to be treated this way? ”
Xie Xiaozhuang obviously didn't understand, and wanted to get more explanations from Xie Heng's mouth.
"The word human rights is probably a term that is often mentioned today."