Chapter Seventy-Six. The case repeats itself

As I told at the beginning, the two girls talked late on the night of the ghost encounter. Part of the chat was related to me. Ji Youan said that I am a cultivator, and the so-called cultivator is to deal with many sentient beings, either to capture them or to send them away. And these things that I have never said or explained to Ji Youan are all things that Meng Dongxue once said to Ji Youan when she was defending me.

However, as soon as these words were spoken, those strange voices appeared.

I don't think it makes sense to say that all this is just a coincidence of time. Because there are two biggest doubts in front of us at present, the first is why this place where "men live but not women" has allowed these two girls to live in a good way for so many months. The second is why when Ji Youan said my profession, those ghosts appeared instead, is this a blatant provocation to me?

To prove it, I need someone to play a play with me. I'm a man, so naturally there is no reason to live with a man and not a woman, so I need a woman. Aunt Xu and the eldest lady of the old couple's family are not young, if I am a little frightened, I will have a stroke and fall to the ground, and I will spend the rest of my life serving them to eat, drink and lazar. Ji Youan and that girl obviously wouldn't be willing to help me with this, after all, a girl who had just escaped from fear seemed quite cruel to ask her to face it again.

So I turned my attention to Meng Dongxue. This innocent little girl has always been more enthusiastic about my affairs, and has protected me on various occasions many times, if I speak, will she be willing to cooperate with me? It's just that I scolded her in the morning, and I guess I'm still angry.

But I didn't have any other way, so I walked to the door and beckoned to Meng Dongxue and asked her to come outside the door. After she came out angrily, I told her with a smile that I needed to ask her for help tonight. She said angrily, didn't you say you wouldn't let me hold you back? Now that they are coming to me again, how dare I be? I laughed and said that I was wrong, where would you drag me back, you are my hind legs...

After saying it, Meng Dongxue agreed to me angrily. I'm sorry for my previous attitude towards her, after all, people really want to help. Meng Dongxue asked me what I needed to do. I told her that you also heard the content of their chat last night that Ji Youan and the girl retold just now, and some of it was what you told Ji Youan, and tonight, the two of us will take out these words again, especially the part where I will catch ghosts and send ghosts.

Meng Dongxue looked at me puzzled, and said why do you want to repeat this paragraph. I said because I thought the ghosts had chosen to appear because they heard what was in this passage. I'm going to try to say it again when I can lure them into place.

Meng Dongxue had a scared look on her face, I knew that she would be afraid, it was not normal not to be afraid. So I comforted her and said, "With me on the side, I will protect you."

That night, after explaining to the old couple and telling them not to come rashly whatever they heard tonight, because I was afraid that the old man would be enthusiastic for a while, and when he heard the movement, he would knock open the door, causing the ghosts to disappear again, just like the night before. If I do this for two nights in a row, it will be very difficult for me to find them again. The old man agreed, and just after 8 o'clock in the evening, he took his wife and two little grandsons into the house and locked the door.

Meng Dongxue and I stayed downstairs until almost 10 o'clock before going upstairs. I told her that if I was right, the ghosts would be there tonight. I know you're scared of these things, but you just have to say those things and don't think about anything else, and if you're scared, close your eyes and trust that I'm always there for you.

Probably because I said it more truthfully, Meng Dongxue didn't seem to be so scared. After entering the house, lock the door and turn on the light, because the room is small, there are no tables and stools, only a relatively wide bed. The bed is made of two single beds, and Ji Youan and her roommate sleep here. So I could only sit down on the bed, and Meng Dongxue also sat on the other end.

Although the two of us had come to investigate the matter, it was still a little awkward to sit on the bed in the dead of night. I am a person who is very late to the emotional enlightenment of men and women, although I have reached the age of talking about marriage, I have not been in love, and I don't even know what it feels like to be in love. I think Meng Dongxue was also embarrassed, so neither of us spoke at that moment.

The cabin was quiet, except for the occasional wind outside the house, only the sound of Meng Dongxue's breathing and I could be heard in my ears. For a young man who deals with ghosts all the year round and meets in his daily life in addition to the old aunt, Meng Dong Yeti is good-looking and docile, and at the age of seventeen or eighteen, it is a touching youth. During the time we sat silently, she was beautiful and desirable to me, and for a moment, I couldn't help but feel my heart beat faster and a little distracted.

I knew that this would affect the investigation, so I quickly dispelled those dirty thoughts in my mind, and with a flushed face, I casually found a topic that I didn't care about, and chatted with Meng Dongxue. From her tone, I knew that she was embarrassed to sit on the bed alone. It's just that I don't know if she's like me, obviously embarrassed to death, but I like this feeling very much, because maybe after today, I can only find this feeling in my memories in the future.

I stayed like this until almost 11 o'clock, thinking that this was almost the time when Ji Youan and her roommate started to hit ghosts last night, so I whispered to Meng Dongxue, let's both pull the quilt on now, and then you put the words that we were good to the two of us earlier, slowly, as clearly as possible, it doesn't matter if you are louder. I will ask you questions and answers, and if you hear any noise, if you are afraid, you will be blindfolded until I tell you to open it, and you will not open it.

So Meng Dongxue began to repeat what Ji Youan said last night according to the previous agreement, and I cooperated with her and performed hard. Sure enough, not long after the words were spoken, there was a rustling sound overhead. It was a sound that was very much like the feeling of a bird flying over and flapping its wings.

When she heard the sound, Meng Dongxue closed her eyes tightly. I can see that she is not actually a bold girl, and it is not easy to help me with this. So I continued to talk to her about the conversations that had already been strung together, and with each more word, the voice grew louder and louder. At this moment I heard the sound of a bell coming from the floor beneath my feet. Since I had observed my surroundings at dawn, I knew that the sound of the bell was the one hanging from the neck of the cow in the cowshed below. At the moment, the noise became more and more dense, and I couldn't help but start to get a little nervous.

So I didn't speak for a while, and I listened to the voices panning from the top of my head to the position outside the door, although I was also a little scared, but I came for this after all, so I didn't close my eyes. The noise outside the door gradually became louder, but in a casual moment that I was not aware of, it suddenly stopped. Immediately afterward, I saw the lock on the wooden door shake a few times.

I mean, that kind of shaking out of thin air. It's as if someone reached out and picked the lock, but there was no one in front of the lock. After the lock rang a few times, suddenly a pale hand with black sleeves pierced through the door.

I didn't even do anything to get these ghosts into the house, and I didn't even do anything to the door and wall. When I saw this ghost hand, I just pinched a purple micro in the palm of my hand, just in case. From the door panel of the wooden door, more than a dozen people began to flow in, I subconsciously wanted to take a closer look, they were all wearing black coats, judging from the age of the clothing, it was indeed a few decades ago, the era of bandits and bandits everywhere, and those green forest heroes were dressed up. But among them was a little girl, and several women, also dressed in black, with pale and expressionless faces, and that feeling was like a lost person.

My heart began to beat faster, because the group of people had gradually gathered around the bed, and they seemed to have no order, as if I was a person who had suddenly fallen to the ground in the middle of the city, and they were like ordinary people who had come to watch at the sound of the noise. In a short period of time, the four sides of the bed have been exhausted. Everyone stood upright. The height at which I leaned on the bed was actually much lower than the height at which they were standing, meaning that if they were to look at me, they would have to bow their heads. But no one looked down, but looked straight at me. The eyes of the dead are loose, which is what we commonly call godlessness. Being stared at by so many godless eyes and saying that you are not panicking is definitely a lie.

However, judging from what happened to Ji Youan and her roommate the night before, they were more frightened by this scene, and these ghosts did not do anything hurtful to them.

These ghosts in front of me really look like we are just as Master said before, but they look very dead. Their pale faces looked particularly white against the background of their black clothes. It looks a lot like the dead people you've seen in the coffin, except that most of the dead people's eyes are closed, while they're staring at you.

Although the look was very oppressive, I still couldn't resist it. Meng Dongxue and I were covered in the quilt because we needed to simulate the scene of the two girls on the first night. At this time, I pinched Zi Wei with my left hand, trembling slightly under the quilt, and under the deathly quiet, Meng Dongxue suddenly reached out and grabbed my left hand.

I whispered to her, don't be afraid, I'm here. Glancing at her, he saw that she was covering her eyes with her own hands. I was shocked at this moment: If Meng Dongxue's hand is covering her eyes, who is holding my hand?