There are people in the house!
After Lian Xi finished saying these words, the gaze of the minister and Hu Xiaoli turned to the room inside.
The long-haired woman lying on the ground, dripping with flesh and blood, stared at the door of the inner room, her body twitching with severe pain, but she didn't look away. The blood under his body slowly flowed along the ravines on the ground, and was dipped into a dirty black color by the soil.
Lian Xi's voice fell, and the guchen put his right hand on the ground, ready to turn over and leave the cellar, but saw a golden light flashing, and he was stopped by an invisible wall.
Hu Xiaoli: "It's useless, I can't get out. I've tried many times. We can't meet anyone here, and we can't leave this cellar."
The surrounding light gradually dimmed, and even Xi: "What's going on?"
Hu Xiaoli was silent for a moment, turned his head to look at the woman lying on the ground, and said quietly: "Everything will return to darkness, which is how you were when you first came in. Because she is going to die. She is the creation of this illusion. She's going to die, so, it's time to end."
The woman's wide eyes still stared at the inner room without moving, but her pupils kept dilated.
As night fell again, darkness invaded the world. The light is getting dimmer and everything is getting blurrier. When all things disintegrated and melted in front of their eyes, the light in front of the three of them was instantly seized.
Back to the original darkness.
Hu Xiaoli said in a hoarse voice: "I didn't find anyone in the inner room before. After you said this, I understand that this woman and her child are hiding in this cellar. But in another part of the room, there is still a hidden People. She kept saying 'don't talk', either to her own child or to a third person."
Lian Xi thought about it and asked, "How did Lin Siqi come across this all of a sudden? How did you find out?"
Hu Xiaoli began to tell his own experience: "That was two days ago."
Three days ago, Lin Siqi suddenly fell ill. During the day, he had a high fever and was in a coma. At night, the ghost spoke nonsense and attacked people. If something like this happened to him, of course the shooting couldn't continue. So Lin Siqi was arranged by his assistant to rest in the hotel.
Lin Siqi didn't show up for the filming that day. Of course, their fans who stayed outside the crew found out right away. Later, the head of the fan station contacted Lin Siqi's assistant, and the other party vaguely said that Qiqi was sick and was resting in the hotel.
Is this worth it
The next day, fans immediately stopped the visiting group and wanted to come to the hotel to visit. Hu Xiaoli is one of them.
At that time, it was still daytime, and the assistant did not let them go into the bedroom to see Lin Siqi, but only accepted the fruits and other condolences they brought, and asked them to go back early.
Hu Xiaoli: "I didn't realize it was wrong at first, but just as I was about to leave, I suddenly found a trace of gloomy aura coming out of the crack of Qiqi's bedroom. I was startled and didn't say anything. After returning to my room - oh, I forgot to say, I booked a suite downstairs in Qiqi, and I stayed downstairs with him. I wanted to see what was going on, so I used magic and came to him through the wall The bedroom. The next thing is probably similar to yours. I didn't do anything, I just wanted to collect ghosts, but I didn't even see the ghosts, so I came here. "
Lian Xi nodded: "From the current situation, this matter may have nothing to do with Lin Siqi himself. This female ghost..." After a pause, he continued: "This woman, she should have been dead for seventy or eighty years. Now, Lin Siqi must have made a mistake and made contact with the other party, and was finally influenced by the other party's obsession, and turned into a 'ghost upper body'."
Hu Xiaoli: "Then what should we do now? This woman was staring at the inner room before she died. Your colleague said just now that there is no evil spirit in Qiqi, but a strange majestic righteousness. After this woman dies, He shouldn't have become an evil ghost, he just stayed in the human world because his obsession was not over."
Speaking of this, everyone is caught in a difficult problem.
What is this woman's obsession
Lian Xi thought for a moment and said, "It should be related to the person hiding in the inner room."
Hu Xiaoli: "Who is hiding in the inner room?"
Lian Xi: "There are just a few. First, her husband or parents and other relatives; second, she is still her child, she has more than one child; third... a very important person, so important that she is the safest The most secret place is left to the other party to hide, but he takes his son to hide in the cellar of the outhouse, a place that is easy to be discovered."
The voice fell. In the darkness, it was obvious that they couldn't see each other's faces, but Lian Xi felt that two lines of sight fell on his own face at the same time.
Hu Xiaoli: "...will it be the third one?"
Caochen: "To die for a stranger?"
Following the voice, Lian Xi looked at his colleague and said seriously: "Life is very important, and everyone is afraid of death. But in that era, many things were more important than life."
The minister was silent for a while, then said softly, "What?"
Lian Xi: "Too many. For example, Wuxi's predecessor Hei Wuchang, he was a teacher, or a ghost messenger in Wuxi. No matter how weak he is, he is a ghost messenger after all. After being approved by the ghost messenger, he can get his own magic weapon, at least He could save his life in that era. But he died very early, not even during the war, but on the eve of the war." Lian Xi looked in the direction of Hu Xiaoli: "How did the teacher die? ?"
Recalling what happened more than a hundred years ago, it is obvious that even a vixen should feel vague. But Hu Xiaoli suddenly found that she remembered it very clearly. She remembered that day, just a few days after she cultivated her human form, she was greedy and secretly dug a few ganoderma lucidum from the mountain and wanted to sell it in the city, exchange some money, and then eat at that restaurant The famous ringing oil eel paste.
When she passed by the entrance of a certain school, she saw someone put up a high shelf, and many people gathered around.
Are you singing
Hu Xiaoli jumped into the crowd excitedly and squeezed into the front row.
"Ah, it's an old man."
A strange old man, wearing a long and tattered gown, with a white sash on his head, was talking loudly.
Not singing, that's really boring.
The fox spirit ran away, she ran against the crowd, but more and more people walked in the opposite direction with her, running to the stage built by the old man who was not singing.
Hu Xiaoli grabbed one of them and reminded him, "It's not singing over there."
The man broke away from her hand: "Mr. Liao is giving a speech!" After speaking, he rushed forward eagerly.
Who is Mr. Liao? The ugly old man
I exchanged the collected Lingzhi for money, and went to the restaurant to order three bowls of eel paste with rustling oil. After eating, my mouth was full of oil, and the fox spirit felt the chubby belly and wanted to go back to the mountain. However, just when she wanted to leave in the dark, in the alley in the middle of the night, she suddenly heard a burst of gunshots. The fox spirit exploded with fox fur, thinking that a hunter was coming to hunt again. It took a while for her to remember.
"This is not a mountain!"
Are there hunters in the city too
The gunshots kept ringing, and finally, stopped.
Curiosity killed the fox, and an inexplicable force drove Hu Xiaoli to the place where the gunshots finally stopped. She walked to the end of the alley, and then saw the teacher lying on the ground.
It's the old man!
The little fox spirit opened her eyes wide and ran over: "Are you going to die?" She pressed the old man's stomach with the fox's paw, but the blood was gurgling out, and she couldn't stop it. Several bullet holes.
"Don't these hunters cherish bullets very much, they won't shoot anymore if they hit, why did they hit you so many times!" The little fox was very strange.
In the dim light, the little fox spirit didn't pay attention, and his fox tail was exposed, fluffy swaying in the air.
Hu Xiaoli patted his head: "Ah, I sold all the Ganoderma lucidum, or I can give you one to eat, maybe it can save you. That is a hundred-year-old Ganoderma lucidum, which is very useful."
The old man who fell in a pool of blood looked at the little fox beside him. After a long time, he smiled: "Beasts are more human."
Hu Xiaoli said blankly, "What are you talking about, old man?"
"In the future, you will be black and impermanent here." The teacher choked up blood and laughed, and he swallowed his breath. After he died, a book suddenly appeared on him. Hu Xiaoli picked up the book.
Since then, she has been Wuxi's impermanence.
…
In the endless darkness, Hu Xiaoli recalled the old man who had only met two sides: "I later found out that his surname was Liao, and everyone called him Mr. Liao. Wuxi Bai Wuchang said he was a fool, a ghost, even if he couldn't Resisting thousands of troops, but at least he can protect himself in times of war. He wants to run to the front of the stage and play drums everywhere. No, he was killed by the humans himself."
The voice stopped, and the vixen, who had lived for more than a hundred years, continued: "I told him, probably because Mr. Liao has something more important than life in his heart. That stinky weasel, I quarreled with him several times, he said But I beat me because I was better than me. I have always had a bad relationship with him. Fortunately, he died early. Several bombs hit him in the past three years. He used a weapon to hide one. I can't hide the second and third, hum, deserve it, it is estimated that the points accumulated can only be reincarnated as a human in the next life, and he will not be able to be reincarnated into a wealthy family."
There are many things in the world, far beyond life.
The little fox spirit remembered a certain colleague from a long time ago, and is still indignant and cursed the weasel in a whisper.
Lian Xi looked at his colleagues.
Obviously he couldn't see the other's face, but he felt that Hei Wuchang's face must be full of daze.
Lian Xi said: "Okay, let's think about how to get out of here now."
Just as Lian Xi finished speaking, suddenly, there was a familiar footstep sound in the distance above his head.
The new second round of reincarnation has begun again.
The three held their breaths and listened carefully to the movement above their heads. As the footsteps got closer, beams of light also shone down through the gaps in the wooden planks overhead.
Lian Xi and Hu Xiaoli looked to their sides attentively. The darkness dissipated, and they gradually saw each other's figures. At the same time, they also knew that the mother and son were about to appear beside them again.
At this moment, a deep male voice sounded—
"There is a flaw!"
The next moment, Lian Xi's wrist was suddenly grabbed. Hei Wuchang's icy cold hand tightly gripped Lian Xi's wrist, and a huge suction force came from behind him.
Hu Xiaoli's eyes widened: "What about me?"
Lian Xi gritted his teeth and grabbed Hu Xiaoli's fox ears before he was sucked away by this force.
"Ow!" The fox spirit burst into tears in pain.
The world turned around for a while, and the three suddenly fell to the ground.
In the quiet hotel room, Wuxi Bai Wuchang, who was walking to the door of the bedroom and was about to open the door to ask for help from outsiders, turned around in shock and opened his eyes wide to see the three people who suddenly appeared in the room.
Suddenly, he saw a little fox.
"Fox Xiaoli!"
Wuxi little ghost was moved to tears!