Hundred Ghosts Taboo

Chapter 25 Group Photo
In the car, Bai Wuji sat in the front row, while Chu Ling and Wei Yunqing sat in the back row with ugly faces, continuing to meet each other from the corner of their eyes.

Bai Wuji was very embarrassed.

Logically speaking, Chu Ling and Wei Yunqing didn't get along, so it had nothing to do with Bai Wuji.

Reluctantly, the taxi driver groaned, and occasionally popped out a sentence or two: "Brother, which one is the original partner and which one is San'er?"

It's nothing, it's all pretty good, Bai Wuji is happy to be misunderstood.

Unfortunately, although these two little girls don't like each other, they have an inexplicable tacit understanding at this time, saying in unison: "You are blind as an old lady!"

The driver immediately shut up and looked at Bai Wuji with black lines all over his face.

Bai Wuji could only laugh dryly.

After getting out of the car, Bai Wuji paid the money, and finally left that awkward taxi.

I came to Li Fudong's house, which is an old building.

How old is it?
Stepping on the open-air iron stairs, listening to the creaking sound, Bai Wuji felt like watching a movie in the 90s of the last century.

"This place is quite old." Bai Wuji said while looking around.

When things are old, they tend to become spirits. When the house is old, there will be more ghosts gathering here. Bai Wuji is born with yin and yang eyes. At first glance, the place is hazy with green mist.

Chu Ling also opened his yin and yang eyes and scanned it. Although there was a lot of green fog, it seemed that there was no danger.

"[-] is Li Fudong's home..." According to the address obtained from the police station, Chu Ling walked up the iron stairs to the fourth floor. The door was on the landing on the fourth floor, an old iron door.

As soon as he walked to the door, Chu Ling was attracted.

Because on the top of the door, there is a worn-out yellow paper talisman.

"What is this?" Wei Yunqing also walked over.

"The talisman, the town house talisman, wandering souls and evil spirits are not allowed to enter, but it's a pity...it's fake." As he said, Chu Ling tore off his hands.

With a look of disdain, Wei Yunqing was even more disdainful, saying in her heart that it seemed as if you could make something real.

Bypassing Chu Ling, Wei Yunqing knocked on the door.

After knocking twice, a woman lazily shouted from inside: "Okay, okay, stop knocking, come out, chase your life! Why did you come back, you dead man? What time is it, yesterday... "

Creaking, the door opened, and the woman's voice stopped.

In fact, the woman looks pretty good, about 32 or [-] years old, but unfortunately she is completely different from Wei Yunqing, her skin care is very poor, and the life of a housewife has worn away her girlish beauty.

"Who... are you looking for?" The woman asked curiously, but out of the corner of her eye, she saw Chu Ling behind Wei Yunqing, and saw the talisman in Chu Ling's hand.

"Ah, I'm a policeman..."

Wei Yunqing had just finished speaking, when the woman suddenly pushed her away and snatched the talisman from Chu Ling's hand: "Who told you to take it off! What are you doing! Hurry... Hurry up and put it on, put it on!" !"

The woman turned around and went back to the house, found a few grains of cooked rice, and quickly pasted the talisman on the door.

Putting your hands together, you muttered silently for a long time.

Then he turned around and stared at Chu Ling and the others: "Who are you? Why are your hands and claws so short? Is there something wrong with you? What on earth are you here for?"

The woman speaks unceremoniously.

Chu Ling's little eyebrow raised, and she was about to explode. Wei Yunqing was upset, and introduced her identity as a policeman angrily.

The woman was aggressive, and immediately yelled at Wei Yunqing: "Are the police amazing? The police..."

Bai Wuji couldn't be bothered to listen to the three shrews, so he caught a glimpse of the room out of the corner of his eye.

It's a bit rough, dark, and seems to have a musty smell. A figure is in the corner of the room, watching the woman cover her mouth and chuckle, it's a mockery.

Her eyes met Bai Wuji's suddenly, and Bai Wuji saw her pale face, wet hair, and red pupils!
She disappeared in an instant.

"Fuck..."

Bai Wuji narrowed his eyes, that figure is not human!

At this time, Wei Yunqing just yelled at the woman: "Sister, can you stop arguing? We just came to inform you that your husband had an accident last night and has passed away now!"

As he spoke, he took out a death certificate, but did not write a clear cause of death.

The woman's voice stopped abruptly, she stared blankly at the piece of paper, and then cursed again: "What the hell are you liars from? What the hell are you doing at my house!"

"The relics of the deceased!" Wei Yunqing took out a small bag, which contained Li Fudong's mobile phone, and then called the bureau. After a lot of trouble, the woman finally believed it.

The woman's name is He Xiaoman, and she is Li Fudong's wife. She is 30 years old, and after knowing that her husband is really dead, she is completely depressed.

Unlike just now, the whole face collapsed, and he sat on the sofa without saying a word.

"We are here to investigate who Li Fudong had contact with recently, and what's more, your landline made many calls last night..."

Wei Yunqing began to question He Xiaoman.

Chu Ling and Bai Wuji wandered around the house.

Bai Wuji found that the ghost was gone.

And Chu Ling didn't open his yin and yang eyes just now, but now that he opened his eyes, he could only smell the ghost, but he couldn't find any trace of the ghost.

But she is sure that there is indeed a ghost here, and the resentment is deep.

At this time, He Xiaoman was crying and shaking her head: "I didn't call, I was home alone yesterday, I went to bed early, and didn't make a single call."

"Strange, what happened to the harassing calls?" Wei Yunqing was puzzled.

Chu Ling also sat on the sofa curiously: "That's weird, since you really haven't called, how did your landline call my company?"

"Your company?" He Xiaoman was taken aback for a moment, and then immediately realized that Chu Ling was the woman who scolded her on the phone this morning.

Wei Yunqing answered at this time: "Yes, your husband also called her last night, do you recognize her?"

"My husband called you? Who are you!" He Xiaoman immediately became angry.

Chu Ling glanced at Wei Yunqing resentfully, sighed, briefly explained that it was a misunderstanding, that she didn't know Li Fudong, and then explained her identity.

Originally, He Xiaoman was closer to Wei Yunqing, but after hearing clearly what Chu Ling's company does, He Xiaoman immediately shouted to Chu Ling in a crying voice: "Master, Master, I know, I know! My family blessing Dong must have been killed by a ghost, it must be! He must have appeared, please help, I beg you, please save me..."

"What's wrong with your house? Haunted?" Chu Ling completely started working, and changed her personality to a cold girl.

"There is a problem! The problem is too big!" He Xiaoman stood up tremblingly, then pointed at her house in a circle: "My husband drives, I don't have a job, and I usually stay at home alone. Since half a year ago, I always feel In this room, there is a pair of eyes staring at me, staring at me all the time, making my heart tremble..."

Wei Yunqing looked at Chu Ling, who was asking seriously, and He Xiaoman, who was answering nervously, with a look of disdain, and leaned close to Bai Wuji, and bumped Bai Wuji with his shoulder: "Look, long-term loneliness, some selfishness She is closed and has a bad temper, this woman has serious psychological problems...it's all her husband's fault, he doesn't often accompany her. "

Bai Wuji cast a sideways glance at Wei Yunqing, thinking that this girl is familiar to her?

"Don't be afraid, besides feeling someone staring at you, what other feelings or phenomena do you have?" Chu Ling continued to ask.

He Xiaoman continued to shake her head: "I...I feel that she is going to kill me, she is going to kill me! So...so I found a Taoist priest, I asked for a magic talisman..."

Wei Yunqing sighed, and bumped Bai Wuji's shoulder again: "See, typical persecution paranoid disorder, I think she really needs to see a psychiatrist..."

Bai Wuji raised his eyebrows, and was about to start a conversation with Wei Yunqing, when Yu Guang suddenly found a photo in the room. In the photo, there was a man and two women. The man was fat, but the two women were not bad looking.

The expressions of the three people are very happy, and it seems that the two women and men are a little intimate.

Most importantly, the two women look exactly alike.

"Master, it's not just my feeling, I often hear someone crying under my bed in the middle of the night... just under the bed! Really, really, I was going crazy at that time, I often came to the kitchen by myself in the middle of the night, sleepwalking, Yes, it was sleepwalking, but when I woke up, I held a knife against my own neck! Sometimes I even cut my skin! And my TV, I often turn it on by myself, and every time the channel is..."

The more He Xiaoman narrated, the more excited he became.

"What is this?" Bai Wuji suddenly pointed at the photo and looked at He Xiaoman.

"That's, that's..." He Xiaoman turned her head to the side, her voice suddenly became stiff, she hesitated for a long time before saying: "My husband, my sister and I took a group photo together."

(End of this chapter)