This time I didn't stop her. I took out a small white flag and followed her to the door. Just when I was about to call Xiaoxue and the sharp-headed ghost out, a scream suddenly came from the house. Damn it, the scream was unusually clear in the silent night, and we were so scared that we quickly hid in the dark. Just as we hid, all the neighbors ran out and gathered at the door of Gu's house, making a noisy discussion. Someone went up and knocked on the door, but no one answered for a long time.
Several people lit torches, and Shen Bing and I moved into the dark, avoiding the light. An elderly man stroked his snow-white beard and discussed with several old people, asking two young men to break down the door and see if their orphan and widow had encountered any disaster.
Two strong young men ran up the steps holding torches and pushed the door open. When they rushed in two steps, they screamed loudly, dropped the torches, and ran out with their heads in their hands. They actually forgot that there were steps outside the door, and they stepped on empty air and rolled down the steps at the same time.
No one knew what had happened, even I was surprised. The elder pointed to the torch on the ground inside the door and said, "Go over there and pick up the torch quickly, otherwise it will burn the house and be disrespectful to the dead."
Immediately, two more young men jumped over the two men who had just rolled down, ran up the steps and rushed into the door. But like the two men just now, they were also scared and screamed loudly, holding their heads and running away. Fortunately, they did not roll down, but jumped down across the steps.
The elder stepped forward and grabbed one of the young men and asked anxiously, "What's in there that frightened you so much?"
The young man was shaking all over and stammering, "There's a ghost inside... inside..."
As soon as these words came out, everyone was in an uproar and retreated. On the way, Miao Fengyi said that not only did people often hear ghosts screaming in Guiming Mountain, but they also encountered ghosts haunting the village from time to time. In addition, Gu Qinglin's dead body was parked in the house. Who would not believe that there was a ghost inside
Shen Bing asked nervously, "Could it be that their adulterer pissed off Gu Qinglin and he came out to kill people?"
I nodded. It's not impossible. But Gu Qinglin's wife doesn't look like an ordinary person. She shouldn't be scared to death by a ghost, right? To know the details of the house, let's continue reading.
Many stilt houses have wooden floors, and the two torches had already set the floor on fire. The elder stood in the crowd with a horrified look on his face, stroking his beard and saying, "Go get some feces and urine, and bring a water dragon. Don't let the house burn down."
This old man is quite an expert. He knows how to use feces and urine to deal with evil spirits. As for the water dragon, I guess this village is remote, and most of the houses are made of wood. The village must have fire-fighting equipment. The old man seems to be a clan leader or village chief. After giving this order, someone immediately went to do it. Soon, a bucket of feces and urine, a few buckets of clean water, and a few thick bamboo poles were brought in. After carefully observing the bamboo poles, I realized that this was the water dragon. The front was filled with water, and there was a piston-like booster mechanism at the back to pump the water out.
Everyone was busy filling the water taps. Someone, under the direction of the elders, walked up the steps and threw the feces and urine into the door. But before the feces and urine hit the ground, they immediately rolled back and splashed on the man. The guy screamed "Oh my God!" and stumbled down the steps, running into the darkness in panic.
Then the flames on the floor inside the door suddenly went out, and a gust of cold wind blew out from inside, carrying a foul smell that drifted through the crowd. Dozens of torches were blown out at once, and the eyes were suddenly plunged into darkness.
"Ah! How did the torch go out?"
"Light the fire quickly..."
The crowd was agitated. This gust of cold wind was too strange. People were moving around in the darkness and shouting loudly. Some people were already lighting matches and lighters. But the flames that had just lit up were extinguished again!
Now everyone was even more panicked, and some people shouted to go home. The elder said loudly: "It is said that people are afraid of ghosts, and ghosts are also afraid of people. We are all together, and our yang energy is strong. As long as we don't disperse, the ghosts can't do anything to us!"
I thought that this old man was a wise man, but he didn't know that if you encounter a ghost of a higher level, no matter how many people there are, they can't stand the harm of the dead thing. I was about to pull Shen Bing to look behind the house, and then there was a fire in the crowd again. The elder held a torch in his hand, illuminating the area in front of him very brightly.
Having light is a good thing, but it is not a good thing if it allows people to see dead things that they shouldn’t see.
Under the firelight, we saw a man with a purple-black face and bulging eyes standing on the steps. This dead look gave us goosebumps all over our bodies. Not to mention the ordinary villagers, who immediately screamed. No one listened to the old man's words about the strong yang energy when there are many people. They all ran away in panic.
The old man lost his composure at this moment, and screamed "Ah" in fear. The torch fell to the ground with a thud, and his legs went weak and he sat down.
Two young men quickly ran over and held the old man in the middle, then turned around and ran away. Damn it, the two men ran in the wrong direction and almost cut the old man into pieces. After the two men came to their senses, they ran in the same direction.
The dead man standing on the steps had a strange green light in his eyes and his lips were as red as if blood. He stared at the old man who was running away, then jumped up and landed on the steps with a "thump", then jumped up with zombie steps and chased after the three of them.
Damn, could it be a terrifying ghost? This is really a bit troublesome. All the corpse-suppressing talismans have been lost. The talisman I borrowed from the Shar Pei dog just now does not contain this thing. If the two of us fight this thing directly, I am afraid that we will not get any good results. So I called Xiaoxue and the pointed ghost from the small white flag and asked them to deal with this damn thing.
Although Xiaoxue was not happy to be assigned by me, she followed the pointed ghost because saving lives was like putting out a fire. As soon as they left, the door squeaked shut by itself. Shen Bing and I looked at each other in surprise, and a chill ran down our spines. Was there anything else in the house
We didn't dare to go through the main entrance. Shen Bing and I lowered our heads, took out mugwort leaves to seal our spiritual orifices, and tiptoed around to the back of the house. There was a hillside behind us. We walked up the hill and looked up. It was basically level with the third floor. When we were about to get in through a crack in a broken wooden board on the ground floor, we heard a faint movement coming from the third floor.
It sounded like a person's mumbling, or an excited call. Damn, it actually sounded more like a moan. Because of this sound, a certain part of my body had an adverse reaction for no reason.
Shen Bing tilted his head and listened in confusion. After listening for a while, he suddenly covered his ears.
We all understood now that it was indeed the sound of a gunshot, but it sounded very faint because it was blocked by a blanket and a wooden wall. However, after listening for a long time, we could still distinguish it, and the more we listened, the more addicted we became...