Take your sister to catch a ghost

Chapter 28

After that, I went around the house again and again, but found nothing, and went back to bed to sleep.

When I was in a daze, I saw a ray of light passing through the curtains. I got up and opened the curtains to see that the light in the woman's house was turned on again.

I picked up the mahogany sword next to the pillow and went out to the balcony, looking at the woman's room. After a while, the light was turned off.

I smiled, then turned around and entered the room. After about 10 minutes, a human face slowly became clear in front of the woman's window.

The direction the face was looking at turned out to be me.

Sure enough, it was in that house.

I picked up the mahogany sword, took a talisman by the way, and a few copper coins and went out.

When we got to the woman's house, her door was open, but there was still a cordon.

I opened the cordon and walked in slowly. I wanted to turn on the light, but after thinking about it, I decided to forget it.

Go straight in the dark.

The bedroom door was closed.

I still don't know what's inside. It may be the woman, or it may be the thing that killed the woman. I can't confirm who it is, so it's hard to choose what method to use.

I held the doorknob with my hand, and then slowly pushed the door open. The friction of the door was a little heavy, and there was a creaking sound during the period. As soon as the sound came out, I speeded up, opened the door suddenly, and then pressed the side of the door. switch.

The light in the room was not on, and it turned on after pressing it again.

Press twice to light up?Could it be that the lights in this room were on all the time?
He hurriedly raised his head to look at the lamp, there was nothing strange about the lamp, and there was no smell of strangers in the room, only the lingering smell of corpses and a sense of resentment.

I walked around the bedroom with my mahogany sword, and then walked to the window to have a look. From here I could just see my bedroom and balcony.

After taking a look, I turned around and found out that the portrait hanging above the bed had disappeared.

There will be no other living people in this room except the police, and even if there are living people, they will not take a photo of the dead.

There is indeed something strange in this room, and it seems that the woman's death is also very problematic.

Afterwards, I opened the closet and looked, and there were some men's clothes besides some women's clothes, and I saw a marriage certificate at the bottom of the closet.

This is a photo of the woman and her husband. They are very happy in the photo, but this photo has been torn and glued together again after being torn.

The seam in the photo just separated the two of them.

Later, at the bottom of the closet, I saw a tool for pasting the wall and a bag of unused cement. Looking at these things, I was puzzled. Her husband was not in construction before his death. What is she doing with these things as a woman?
After that, I touched the bottom of the cabinet and found something cold. I took it out and saw a kitchen knife. The kitchen knife was already stained with rust. Such a kitchen knife could not be used at all. Why keep it?
After putting these things down, I stepped on the bedside table and looked at the place where the photos were hung. I saw the magic, thought I was standing on flat ground, and almost fell when I moved my feet.

He quickly grabbed the nail hanging the photo, and patted the wall with his other hand.

After lining up on the wall, I was stunned, and then I went down and knocked on other places, the sound was really different, so I immediately concluded that it was empty just now!
I knocked again, and then looked at the wall. Under the white light, there were some traces on the wall. The wall at the head of the bed was not pasted by the same person as the other places.

After reaching this conclusion, I stepped on the wall cabinet again, and then pulled out the nail. Without much effort, the nail became loose, and then I pulled out the nail. The nail was twenty centimeters long. When it was pulled out, a piece of cement fell off, and a small hole the size of a little finger appeared on the wall.

Looking through the hole, I was stunned. There are white bones in the hole!

When I saw this scene, I was stunned immediately. After a short period of shock, I enlarged the small hole a little, exposing the whole head. There was a small hole between the eyebrows of the skull. I looked at the long hole in my hand. Nail, it should be the credit.

What kind of person has such a big hatred against him, and nails his body to the wall after death?
He didn't get the whole body out because he was afraid of getting into trouble, and because he didn't know what to do with it.

After checking the head of the corpse, the time of death should be five or six years. The male corpse was about 26 or seven years old. After seeing these two characteristics, I boldly guessed that the corpse should be the husband of the woman who died at that time. There was no funeral, and we never saw the body.

Apart from a small hole, there were several crack marks on the head of this corpse, which were cut out by some kind of sharp weapon.

After that, I took out the rusty kitchen knife and compared it with the wound on the corpse, and it really matched.

After looking at the wall, I took out the unused bag of lime, and I roughly understood that this man should have been hacked to death with a kitchen knife, and then sealed into the wall with lime.

A few years ago, there were only two people in the room who could have done this, the woman and her husband.

The chances of her husband are very small, because he disappeared at the same time as the man in the wall died, and he was about the same age, so it seems that the only one who killed this man was the woman.

Thinking of the situation of the woman's death and the face looking at my balcony from the window just now, I seem to understand something.

If the guess is correct, it should be this woman who killed her husband and sealed it inside the wall. Her own strange death a few days ago may be inseparable from the corpse inside the wall.

After figuring this out, I started searching the house for that photo.

I once heard the master say, never put wind chimes, mirrors and other things on the bedside, wind chimes are easy to attract ghosts, and mirrors will reflect some filthy things to the person on the bed.

There is a piece of glass on the surface of the photo frame of that photo. It is not good to put such a thing on the bedside, not to mention that there is a photo of a dead person inside. In addition, there is really a dead person behind the photo. If the resentment is deep, I will find the right time to enter the photo.

I remember the last time I burned the talisman here, the photo was a little off. I thought it was because I didn’t hang it properly, but now I understand that there should be an evil spirit living in it.

The ghost looking at my house from the window just now is probably the ghost in that photo.

But after searching in the house for a long time, there was no trace of that photo.

In the end, I had no choice but to click a talisman and stuff it in from the hole. This is a useless body, useless at all, and if the bad luck on it is not removed, other ghosts may live in it.

After the talisman was burned, I walked out of the room slowly, and quietly put three copper coins on the ground when I left.

Go out and close them, and don't leave, but lean on the door and listen.

After more than ten minutes, there was a salsa sound in the room, and I was about to go in when I saw a person at the gate.

It turned out to be that woman, the dead have [-] days to return to their souls, her body should be burned, I thought she would not come back, I didn't expect her to come back here at this time.

When I saw her last time, she was still a living person, but seeing her now, she has become a hanged ghost.

A hanged ghost is a person who hanged to death. The general appearance is disheveled hair, protruding eyes, pale face, and a long blood-red tongue sticking out of his mouth. Bai Wuchang is a very typical hanged ghost.

She staggered in from the gate without any clothes on. As soon as I saw her, I was puzzled, as if I had seen her somewhere.

After she walked a few steps, I realized that the woman I took in the scenic spot last time was her, wasn't she?
She was staring at her feet instead of looking straight ahead, so I quickly moved away, she walked to the bedroom door, pushed the door open and walked in.

I ignored me directly, ghosts and ghosts can usually feel the breath of strangers, she chose to ignore me, it can only show that there are things in the house that are more attractive than strangers.

She didn't close the door after she went in, while I stood in front of the door and watched quietly.

As soon as she entered, she walked to the bedside, and then took out the portrait from the bedside table, and smashed it up like crazy.

After smashing it, she was still angry, and directly pulled out the photo from the photo frame, put it in her mouth, and began to bite.

After doing all this, she sat on the bed for a while, then got up and broke the cement on the wall, pulled out the bones inside, and let her step on the ground.

The bones were almost stepped on, and she sat on the head of the bed blankly.

Looking at the things on the ground, I felt so much resentment. If I put a red dress on her before she died, she would definitely become the scariest red-clothed ghost.

After I watched for a few seconds, she looked up and saw me, gave me just one look, and then lowered her head again.

Hanged ghosts generally do not take the initiative to harm people, but only encourage those who have the idea of ​​hanging themselves to realize this idea.

Seeing that she had no complaints against me, I walked in with the mahogany sword, and then looked inside the room.

I said, "Can you hear me?"

She looked up at me once, and I knew she could hear me.

As soon as I finished speaking, a shadow of a person slowly appeared on the wall beside the bed.

As soon as she saw this shadow, she immediately went mad again, and two seconds later, a man walked out from the wall.

My mouth twitched, and suddenly there were two of them.

As soon as I saw this man, my spirit tensed up. This man is definitely a ghost, and his resentment is heavier than this woman.

As soon as this man came out, the target was not me, but he went straight to the woman, and then the two looked at each other, and I stood by the side, not knowing what to do for a while, these two people should be two Kouzi, the two of them are talking about things, it seems that I should go out.

I picked up the mahogany sword and slowly moved out of the house.

But just halfway through the movement, there was movement behind me, and I turned my head to see that the two ghosts just now turned into one.

When I saw it, I immediately put the mahogany sword across my chest.

That woman has only been a ghost for a few days, and this man has been around for several years, so there must be a big difference in strength.

The man looked at me, then stood up and walked towards me slowly.

I stood there and waited quietly. When he was halfway there, he stopped suddenly. When I was wondering, his neck suddenly stretched out, and finally his head stretched directly above my head.

As soon as I saw this scene, I immediately understood that this kind of ghost is recorded in "Hundred Ghost Records", called Luotougui, and their necks will stretch out every night.

I saw a face on the window just now, but didn't see the body, so that's what happened!

(End of this chapter)