Paranormal World (The Semi-Physical World)

Chapter 7: Ghost hit the wall

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Standing on the third floor and finishing smoking, Liu Jianjun took back the stewed vegetables hanging at the door of his house, and continued to climb up the stairs. This time he decided to count his steps forward, a staircase with 11 steps, 3 and a half floors, 4 floors, 4 and a half floors, 5 floors! That is to say, under normal circumstances, he only needs to walk another 44 steps to get home.

"1,, 3..." Liu Jianjun silently counted his steps while walking upwards. He counted to 44 before he stopped.

He stamped his foot to turn on the lights in the stairway, and looked up at the house number. 301! He's still on the third floor! Even at the corner of the stairs, the cigarette butt he just threw was still lying there quietly.

"Quickly answer the phone, quickly answer the phone!" By this time, Liu Jianjun knew that the situation was abnormal. He took out his mobile phone, dialed my number and said repeatedly. Let him face criminals, even if the opponent is a murderer, he will not be afraid. But what's the situation now? Liu Jianjun felt timid, which was the first time he had felt since he put on the police uniform.

"Fuck, answer the phone!" There was a busy tone on the phone, and he pressed the redial button while stomping his feet and urging.

"Yeah, babble!" After Liu Jianjun pressed the redial button for the second time, a child's babbling came from downstairs. He poked his head out to look under the stairs, but found no one there.

"Yiya, yaiya!" Waiting to retract his body, the child's voice sounded again from behind him.

"Who!" The street lights in the stairway were also extinguished at this time, and Liu Jianjun touched the pistol at his waist with his backhand and shouted with a stomp. This time, the street lights were not on.

"Yeah, ah!" Liu Jianjun in the darkness felt a cold body sticking to him. Then he felt something, drilled into his body along his nasal cavity.

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"Hungry!" As the thing got into his body, Liu Jianjun felt an extremely strong sense of hunger welling up in his heart. He reached out and tore off the police uniform on his body, and kept scratching his chest with his nails. He had an idea to eat his own flesh. It seems that only by eating one's own flesh can this intense hunger be stopped.

"Fine..." Liu Jianjun tore his clothes and reached for his heart. Unintentionally, he pulled out the amulet that was in his coat pocket. The amulets folded into a hexagon suddenly made a sound, and then spontaneously ignited out of thin air.

"Yeah~" As the amulet burned, the surrounding temperature also increased. Liu Jianjun let out a shrill scream, and then a black shadow emerged from his facial features, and flowed out against the base of the wall. That's right, it's flowing. Like a pool of black water, it disappeared after a few steps down the stairs.

"Pfft!" As the black shadow left the body, Liu Jianjun also regained control of his body. Although the black shadow failed to kill him, it did some damage to him. After opening his mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood, he slowly sat down on the ground against the wall. Liu Jianjun felt that his whole body seemed to be hollowed out by something just now.

After a long while, he woke up. Looking at the burnt amulet in front of him, he supported his already weak body and dialed my phone. This time, the call is no longer busy.

"Come to my house!" Liu Jianjun said hurriedly after the call was connected.

"Did you really find him? I don't care if you have revenge or revenge. But you shouldn't involve others." Listening to Liu Jianjun's weak voice on the phone, I seemed to feel a wave of The smell of blood came to his nostrils. After hanging up the phone, I went to the attic and took down the Taoist amulets that had been prepared in front of the statue of Sanqing.

"Mom, I'm back." Holding the torn police uniform in his hand, Liu Jianjun opened the door with braised vegetables. As soon as I entered the door, I saw my old mother watching a soap opera on the sofa. He resisted his physical discomfort and greeted the old man, then went into the kitchen to cook.

"Junzi is back?" The old man sat there watching TV, not noticing anything strange about his son.

"Yeah, the case has made some progress, so I don't need to work overtime today. I bought some stewed vegetables on the way, and I'll add more vegetables for dinner." Liu Jianjun threw the police uniform into the trash can without telling his mother. Then rolled up the sleeves of the shirt and started preparing to cook. There were a few bloodstains on the shirt from when he scratched himself just now. These bloodstains told him that everything that happened just now was true.

"Just eat whatever you want. You haven't come back for a few days. Take a shower and rest early. I'm going to work tomorrow. I don't know when I'll be back home." There is no spectrum. If this goes on for a long time, she worries that her son's body will collapse.

"Bang bang bang!" After Liu Jianjun put the food on the table, someone knocked on the door.

"All right?" When someone opened the door, I put my hands in my trouser pockets and walked in. Sniffing my nose lightly, and feeling the faint smell of blood coming from Liu Jianjun, I asked softly.

"There was almost something wrong, thanks to the talisman you gave me. Otherwise, tomorrow you will find that I ate myself." Liu Jianjun, who had settled down, joked with me.

"Auntie, how are you doing recently?" I walked up to Liu Jianjun's mother, bent down and asked.

"Okay, didn't you have dinner, young man? Let's have some together." The old man didn't remember what happened to him, so he didn't have much impression of me.

"I haven't eaten yet!" I said after helping the old man to the dining table and pulling away the chair, waiting for her to sit down.

"You're really welcome!" Liu Jianjun said as he served me a bowl of rice.

"It's not necessary for you." I picked up two chopsticks and sat there to pick up the rice.

"Don't forget to pick me up from the shop tomorrow night." After dinner, Liu Jianjun's mother continued to watch her soap opera, while I walked up behind Liu Jianjun who was washing the dishes and told him. Tomorrow is Yang Cuihua's first seven days. Only from her mouth can I know the truth of the matter.

"Well, I can't forget it." Liu Jianjun replied enduring the pain from the wound on his chest.

"I'll apply some later, it's better than general wound medicine." I took out a small ball of incense burner ash wrapped in yellow paper from my pocket, and said on the chopping board.

"Incense ash? Is it reliable? Don't infect Lao Tzu's wound." Liu Jianjun picked up the paper bag, put it under his nose and sniffed it, then questioned with staring eyes.

"Don't want me to take it back. You should know that this is the treasure left by me who burns incense day and night to worship Sanqing. I may not give it to him even if others spend money. Why don't you just give it to you?" I made a gesture to take the ashes return.

"There's no reason to take back the things that were sent out. I'll wipe them off later." Liu Jianjun quickly stuffed the paper bag into his trouser pocket. In the past, he absolutely sneered at this kind of nagging. It's just that after the last time his old mother was possessed by a ghost, he began to be in awe of ghosts and gods. Especially what happened to him just now made him feel that the theory of ghosts and gods can be spread in China for thousands of years, and it is not without reason and reason.

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