After hearing my words, everyone's attention was focused on the pattern of Li Xiaojuan's school uniform. Before, I only thought that the pattern on Li Xiaojuan's body was very weird, but I didn't see what it was. But when Li Xiaojuan turned her back to me, I suddenly felt that this thing was very similar to the passing shadow we saw at Luo Ding's house before.
The face in the front is larger than normal, but the body is small. It looks like a big head growing on the torso of a small person.
Out of curiosity, I asked, "Really? But what is this?"
Li Xiaojuan shook her head and said, "I don't know, I just thought this thing looked amazing, so I asked my boyfriend to draw it."
At this time, Wang Ang, who had always seemed a bit submissive, said, "This is called Feitouman, and it is a monster in the legends of ghosts and gods in our country. A monster like Feitouman is an ordinary human being during the day, and all It's a woman. At night, the flying headman's head will fly away from the body, scaring people everywhere."
Seeing us looking at him with great interest, Wang Ang seemed to have finally found confidence in his familiar field. He then said: "Flying head man is not very powerful. When the head flies out, it is connected to the neck. , if the magic power is profound, it can be separated from the neck, go out every night, and come back at dawn the next day."
I asked, "Can this kind of thing go through glass?"
Wang Ang shook his head, and said: "If it has reached this point, it will be amazing! Ordinary flying-headed man is not very powerful, even if you see it at night, don't panic. After all, she only has one head, and you still have hands and feet." Ah, just kick it away. But if she reaches the stage of transformation, if she wants to kill someone or go to a place where there is no one, no one can stop her."
"Really, it's so mysterious, how come no one has seen it before." Li Xiaojuan sniffed at this.
To be honest, if I hadn't seen that huge human face flashing past at Luo Ding's house. Then, when faced with such strange talks, I may also treat them as gossip. But before the matter is investigated clearly, I dare not make certain inferences about the murderer's method of killing.
Seeing that Li Xiaojuan didn't believe her, Wang Ang was a little anxious: "Why didn't anyone see it, but they said they saw it, but you don't believe it. If you have time to look at the unconfirmed creatures, there are many posts like this to prove that the flying head Quite exist."
It seems that Wang Ang still has a lot of research on these things. At this moment, he was already talking about it, and he was eloquent. It seems that there are no people with low self-esteem in this world. In a certain field, everyone can always find their own self-confidence.
Wang Ang gently wiped the saliva from his mouth, and then said: "In fact, in the earliest time, Feitouman was not a kind of monster. It was recorded in "Sou Shen Ji" that during the Three Kingdoms period, Wu Zhu Huan, the general of the country, took in a maid at that time. This maid was no different from ordinary people during the day, but one night, Zhu Huan discovered the abnormality of this maid. Zhu Huan woke up that night and found that the maid beside him was not head."
"The next morning, Zhu Huan thought he was dreaming, but he had another thought. One day, the maid's head flew out again, and Zhu Huan saw it clearly this time. But Zhu Huan found that his maid's head The body still has breath, and it didn’t die because the head left. But no matter how I move the body, the body doesn’t respond.”
"At that time, some people thought that the girl was unknown and wanted to kill her. But Zhu Huan stopped her. After all, the servant girl had been with him for a long time, and she never meant to harm herself, so she didn't kill her. The next morning As expected, the head of the servant girl flew back from the skylight."
"At this time, Zhu Huan suddenly had an idea and covered the maid's body with a quilt. The head couldn't fly to her neck, and it was spinning around the bed in a hurry. Seeing that the sky was getting brighter, the woman's head seemed to be He lost his strength and fell to the ground."
"The head on the ground was sighing and weeping. It looked like it would die soon. Zhu Huan quickly pulled the quilt away. The head saw his neck and flew up with all its strength. It was connected to the body. After a while, the maid returned to normal."
"The maid then explained the whole story. It turns out that she is a member of the Baiyue Luotou tribe. The Luotou tribe has a characteristic, that is, at night, the head will fly out by itself, but they have no intention of harming anyone." .Although the people of the Luotou clan don't harm others, they are different from normal people after all, so Zhu Huan still gave the maid some trouble and asked her to go elsewhere."
I shrugged my shoulders and said, "That is to say, the people of the Luotou tribe are conscious, and they are not ghosts?"
Wang Ang continued: "I haven't finished talking yet, after listening to the rest, you will understand."
"It's been a long time since the state of Wu expanded, and Zhu Huan began to lead his army south. At this time, Zhu Huan met a tribe. The people of this tribe called themselves the Luotou tribe. They were brave and good at fighting, and Zhu Huan couldn't attack them for a long time. Later, Zhu Huan suddenly remembered that his former maid said that she was from the Luotou clan. At this time, Zhu Huan had an idea in his mind."
"Late at night, Zhu Huan ordered each of his soldiers to hold a copper basin. The soldiers were very strange. They didn't know whether it was life or death in a surprise attack in the middle of the night, so why did they still have a copper basin in their hands? At that time, it was inconvenient to carry a copper basin. But Zhu Huan told the soldiers to relax, so the team entered the tribe in a mighty way."
"The Luotou tribe, who are brave and good at fighting during the day, are quiet at night. The soldiers are afraid of an ambush, but Zhu Huan is smiling. When they entered the army stronghold, everyone found that all the men and women in the tribe were sleeping. I got up. I couldn’t see clearly in the middle of the night, so Zhu Huan led the crowd to put the copper basin in their hands on the necks of the Luotou tribe.”
"The rest of the counselors suggested that Zhu Huan kill these down-headed tribesmen before they woke up, but Zhu Huan waved his hand, saying that this time the soldiers would return triumphantly without bloodshed, and he ordered all the soldiers to rest on the spot. How dare others Zhu Huan slept soundly, but Zhu Huan slept peacefully. When it was dawn, he saw thousands of heads flying in from outside the stockade. Tell everyone not to panic."
"Sure enough, those heads were lingering in and out of the house, and they couldn't fly to their own necks. The sky gradually brightened, and those heads lost their strength, and fell to the ground like hailstones, and they closed their eyes one by one and died. In this way, Zhu Huan defeated the Luotou clan without bloodshed, and the Luotou clan became a legend in the story."
After hearing this story, everyone couldn't help but sigh. But regardless of whether the story is true or false, it still sounds strange. I looked at Wang Ang, and said, "You mean Feitouman's previous life was a member of the Luotou tribe? Isn't the Luotou tribe exterminated?"
Wang Ang nodded, shook his head again, and said: "The family was exterminated, but there must be a few fish that slipped through the net. These people escaped and kept their names incognito. They hate us so much, and they are going to kill us all." Kill them all."
"Later, some of these Luotou people fled to the southeast. After learning the local witchcraft, falling to the head is no longer a unique ability of the Luotou clan."
Wang Ang finally let out a long breath and finished telling us the story.
I said, "Flying headman was raised by humans?"
Wang Ang hummed, and said: "According to my own understanding, it seems that there are some conditions for raising a flying headman now. That is to say, when this person dies, he must have great resentment. And when a person dies, the head It must be separated from the body. Only such a ghost can be cultivated into a flying head man."
Lu Zhiqiu was killed by someone, and she must have had a lot of resentment when she died. And Lu Zhiqiu's head was indeed separated from his own body. Could it be that Lu Zhiqiu was made into a flying head man by Lu Xiangyang? But when Lu Zhiqiu died, Lu Xiangyang was only in his teens, and Lu Xiangyang's parents obviously did not tell Lu Xiangyang about Lu Zhiqiu's murder. So, how could Lu Zhiqiu be made into a man with a flying head
I opened my mouth and asked: "There is a question, if this dead person meets all your conditions, but has been dead for seven years. So, is it still possible to become a flying headman now?"
Wang Ang nodded and said: "That's for sure. Those who died in vain cannot be reincarnated. These ghosts are wandering in the world. If they are found by people who know the art of raising ghosts, they will probably turn them into ghosts." Flying head man. And the more fierce the ghost, the more powerful the ability, and the greater the harm!"
Although I don't believe many of the things Wang Ang said, this incident is also a bit too coincidental. Could it be that Lu Xiangyang really mastered the secret technique, could make a flying head man himself, and then let his sister kill the thirteen people from back then one by one
I looked at Wang Ang and asked, "Where do these things come from?"
Wang Ang smiled: "It's all a blind eye since I was a child. The reason why I have a good relationship with Lu Xiangyang is because we have common hobbies. Usually, Lu Xiangyang likes to study these things with me. The Feitouman is in the Many supernatural magazines have mentioned it, but I don’t know exactly how to do it.”
Having said that, Wang Ang sighed and said: "It would be great if Lu Xiangyang was here. He is more courageous than me, and he would dare to play psychic games alone. If it was him, he would definitely give you more Method. But now, he doesn't know what to do."
I shrugged, I came here just to find Lu Xiangyang. If he knew where Lu Xiangyang was, he might not be needed.
Lu Xiangyang, where did you go