When Chi Yan was eating, he had been reminiscing about what happened in the morning, recalling every detail, and he always felt that there was something strange that he had overlooked. Then just now, he suddenly realized one thing - the old man who was talking to him was clearly wearing a shroud.
He once arranged for his grandmother's funeral with his grandfather and mother, and also personally arranged for his mother's funeral with his grandfather. He remembered the style of those clothes very clearly, but he didn't pay attention when he saw the old man. Suddenly startled.
So he did not hear what the old man said, she was really telling him that she was already a dead person, and warned him to let him get out of here.
"What about the people in the village?" Song Jin's face was tight, and he looked very nervous, not doubting Chi Yan's words.
Chi Yan said: "You go to the room upstairs to get something, I told the boss, we will leave as soon as you come down. The other people in the village can't care about it now, and there is nothing we can do alone. Please ask when you go back. Come to the senior and talk about it."
Song Jin didn't hesitate, nodded and said, "Okay, you wait for me here, I'll be down in two minutes."
The owner had just packed up the dishes and returned to the kitchen. Chi Yan stood in the restaurant and called the owner twice. The owner came out from the back of the kitchen with wet hands. It was obvious that he was washing the dishes just now.
Chi Yan settled the meal with him, checked out the room, and waited for Song Jin to come down and hand over the keys. As a result, Chi Yan waited for ten minutes and did not see his friends come down.
They don't have many things, and it won't take so long to take them down. Even if they go to the bathroom, they should come back. He couldn't sit still, so he took the spare key from the shop owner and went up to the second floor to find Song Jin.
The door of their room was left open, and as soon as Chi Yan entered, she saw that everything was packed and put in her bag, but Song Jin fell on the bed, as if she was in a coma.
Chi Yan strode up and sat by the bed, shook his friend, and called out his name, "Song Jin, Song Jin, what's wrong with you? Wake up!"
However, Song Jin did not respond.
Chi Yan felt a chill in her heart and looked at her phone. It was now 12:30 noon, the time of day when the yang was strong. And after twelve o'clock noon, the yang qi will become weaker and weaker, and the yin qi will become more and more strong. Song Jin suddenly fell into a coma, which means that something wants to keep them here.
Chi Yan thought of this, he took things in his left hand, Song Jin was lifted up with his right hand, and he helped him out of the door. All his attention was on his friends, and he didn't notice that there was now one less shabby rag doll on the table.
Chi Yan took Song Jin downstairs. The owner of the shop was surprised when he saw Song Jin who was unconscious. He hurriedly stepped forward to help him and asked, and suggested that they stay for a while. He went to ask Dr. Wang to come and take a look Look.
Chi Yan did not dare to stay for a moment. Song Jin looks like this now, not because of his health, but because of ghosts and spirits. It is the best choice to leave this village as soon as possible.
He declined the owner's kindness, and only asked the other party to help him find a thicker and longer rope. Then, with the help of the other party, Song Jin was moved to the back seat of the motorcycle, and the two bodies were tied together with the rope. . Song Jin's head rested on Chi Yan's shoulder, so that he would not fall off through the restraint of the rope.
After some tossing, the time displayed on the mobile phone has become a little bit. There is only one way in and out of the village, Chi Yan nodded to the owner of the store and left, riding a motorcycle along the way he came.
Today is a cloudy day, and I haven't seen the sun since I woke up in the morning. The fog has formed again in the mountains, getting bigger and colder, and the whole road is covered with gray.
Chi Yan knew that the weather and the fog were not simple, and it was probably not a coincidence. But before he came, he lit a road sign at the fork in the road. At this time, his heart seemed to be held by a thread, and he always knew the direction of the future, and would not be confused by the sight in front of him and go astray.
After walking for about ten minutes, seeing that the tricycle was getting closer and closer when they came, Chi Yan felt a chill on his neck, Song Jin pressed against him coldly, and the weight on him became heavier and heavier. . Because the weather was very cold, Chi Yan's whole body was freezing cold, and his senses became less keen, but at this time he also noticed something was wrong.
He shouted "Song Jin?", and at the same time controlled the motorcycle to turn back quickly, and almost fell from the car at that moment - where is there Song Jin, who is lying behind him with a sharp eye and a tongue pulling Long kid. The kid put his hands on the back of his neck and smiled weirdly at him.
At noon, Chi Yan found out that something was wrong with the village, so she prepared a stack of ghost exorcism talismans in her pocket. At this moment, he quickly stopped the motorcycle, holding a talisman in each of his left and right hands, one for Chaotianling and one for Qianjinxin, which he stuck to the little ghost. The kid obviously had no experience in dealing with this, so he posted a straight face, but he was also ruthless. Two small hands the size of a child pinched the back of Chi Yan's neck, and at the same time opened his mouth and bit him.
His mouth became huge in an instant, grinning directly to the base of his ear, and his mouth was full of dense triangular sharp teeth.
Chi Yan could see clearly, and in a hurry, he bit his left index finger—his blood was the most evil and mellow place in his body. The evil qi in other parts of the body only seems to be poured into it, floating on the surface, and it is not under his control; while the evil qi in the blood seems to be directly integrated into his bloodline. Can not bear.
Just when he hadn't bit his fingertips, a strong black gas suddenly gushed out from his chest, and suddenly lifted the kid off. At the same time, a black flame ignited on him, and the kid fell to the ground, wailing in pain in the flames.
The black flame did not stop, but continued to burn. Chi Yan could see clearly that what was being burned in the fire was a very familiar rag doll with rough workmanship. However, in a short time, the rag doll was burned to black ashes, dispersed by the wind, and the black flame was extinguished.
Chi Yan caressed the small porcelain vase with his hand, raised it to his lips and kissed it gently. He knew that it was this vase and that person who saved his life.
He looked down at the place where the black flames had dissipated, his expression suddenly changed, he rode on a motorcycle, and even managed to escape despite himself, then turned around and drove in the direction of Hejiacun.
If he thinks right, Zhu Hui's family and the two police officers may not be able to save them, and if he doesn't go back now, if he can't make it through tonight, Song Jin will surely die.
Chi Yan rode back to the guest house, and the owner of the shop was a little surprised to see him come back alone: "Why did you come back? Did something fall? Where's your friend?"
Chi Yan looked at the shop owner who heard the sound of the motorcycle coming out, his eyes darkened, and he was silent for a moment, but in the end he didn't say anything, and followed the other party's words: "Yes, I lost a charger and my friend is not feeling well. follow back."
After hearing about it, the innkeeper took the key and gave it to him: "Then go up and take a look, just as I haven't had time to clean up the room."
Chi Yan nodded and went upstairs with the key.
The room was empty, and there was no Song Jin's figure. Chi Yan turned his gaze to the only table in the room. There was a solitary doll on it.
Chi Yan didn't hesitate, strode forward, bit his left index finger, dipped his own blood on the rag doll's body and drew a rebirth amulet, then took out a lighter and lit the rag doll from bottom to top.
After all, the fire in the lighter was ordinary fire, not as powerful as the black flame just now. In the orange-red fire, there was a faint cry of a little girl's heart-breaking cry, and then the ragdoll turned into a girl's in the fire. His appearance was very similar to the little ghost who was lying on Chi Yan's shoulder before, with the same eyes that were terrifying. It struggled to rush towards Chi Yan, but was held in place by the blood talisman drawn on its body, unable to move, and the gaze towards Chi Yan became more and more resentful.
Chi Yan took a step back and glanced at the door, where a small figure stood.
It was Yingying, the owner's daughter. She looked at the gradually extinguished orange fire and laughed "giggling", but what she said was creepy: "Uncle, I gave you my younger brother and sister to accompany you, you Why did you kill them?"
Chi Yan stared at him, his hand had already touched the ghost exorcism charm in his pocket: "I didn't kill them, it was you who killed them. Why did you kill your own brothers and sisters and make them into little ghosts driven by you? ?"
The little girl's face showed a bit of grievance: "My parents agreed to take me to the playground and buy me a doll, but they ignored me after they had younger brothers and sisters. One day I found out that no matter what my No matter how I cry or cry, they will ignore me, but as soon as my brothers and sisters cry, they pass away. I made my brothers and sisters my dolls, and then let them go and make my parents like me, they are very good Just do it."
At the end, "she" raised her head and smiled sweetly: "This way I will have a baby, and mom and dad will see me and take care of me again."
Sure enough, after he discovered that the rag doll was a kid who could be driven, he guessed that the child who gave him the rag doll was not a human being, so the shop owner and his wife who had been living with her were probably no longer human. People didn't notice the weirdness in their only hostel, and they didn't know that the whole family was dead... Are there still people alive in this village
The little girl raised her head and continued to smile at him: "The younger brother and sister are gone, so uncle will stay with Yingying, okay?"
The wound on Chi Yan's left index finger was still bleeding. He rubbed all the blood on the two ghost charms in his pocket and walked to the door step by step: "Tell me, where is Song Jin?"
Yingying didn't answer, but still persuaded with a smile: "Uncle, stay, otherwise, if they are taken away, they will be turned into Nuo noodles."
Chi Yan's heart skipped a beat.
Make Nuo Noodles…
He shook his head and walked to the side of the evil spirit at the door. Then, stick a ghost exorcism talisman on Yingying Tianling at the fastest speed, turn around to go out at the same time, close the door of the room behind you, and stick another ghost exorcism talisman on the door.
He could hear the shrill curses and howls of the evil spirits inside the door.
Chi Yan was also not sure how long those two talismans could trap this ghost. This was its house, its home, and it had already taken at least four lives, and all of its hands were stained with the blood of blood relatives.
The shop owner heard the sound and greeted him: "How is it? Did you find it?"
Chi Yan looked at the man in front of him and shook his head.
He didn't know that he was dead. In this village, he forgot that he was killed by a pair of sons and daughters who turned into ghosts, and he still "lived" like a human being.
Chi Yan did not tell him the truth. He now wants to find Song Jin who was hidden by the evil ghost on the second floor as soon as possible before it gets out of trouble, and then leave as quickly as possible with his friends. Ghosts also have inertia in their lifetime, and in all likelihood Song Jin is still hidden in the guest house.
At this moment, Chi Yan saw a familiar figure standing on the gray street outside the guest house. With a squat body, gray hair, a neat black satin shroud, and leaning on a black cane—the old lady I met outside the Nuo Temple in the morning.
When the old lady saw him, she waved to him and motioned for him to come out.
The owner of the shop turned his back to the door of the shop and did not see any movement outside the door.
Chi Yan hesitated for a while, but still made an excuse and walked out of the guest house.
But the old lady didn't stop, she quickly walked to the corner of the street, stood there, still beckoning to Chi Yan, motioning him to go over.