Museum of Demons

Fang Yang did come by car.

He also guessed what Wei Yuan was going to do. Sure enough, Wei Yuan's next sentence was to drive to the place where his father lived immediately. Fang Yang opened his mouth and looked at the ghosts in the distance, but he still couldn't say no. if.

The Fang family has a good family background, but most of the relatives are scattered outside. Fang Yang is Fang Hongbo's only son. Later, he got married abroad, and Fang Hongbo lived alone after that.

Fang Yang started the car tremblingly, but he couldn't stop glancing at the rearview mirror.

A pair of red embroidered shoes sat quietly in the corner on the back seat.

There was nothing with the naked eye, but Fang Yang was opened by Liu Ye just now, and he watched the swollen water ghost, and the sword soldier ghost with a big hole in his heart all got into the car, but at this time , The effect of the willow leaf eye-opening method has come.

It was still empty to the naked eye.

But Fang Yang still felt a chill on his back.

Next to him, Wei Yuan took down a sword from the wall. Besides that, there was a black thing with strong firepower at first sight. He pressed the sharp armor-piercing bullets into the magazine one by one in front of him. After experiencing the previous experience, Wei Yuan deeply felt the convenience of firearms.

Not to mention other things, the last time he forced out the evil method of surrogate death.

If you get close, you may be in danger of being plotted against.

Long-range firearms are much safer with one shot at a time.

The patriarch who created Taoism did not expect that later generations would have such a convenient thing.

Fang Yang's car was driving smoothly on the road, because Fang Hongbo lived in an old district, and the urban planning gradually became decayed. It was only after eleven o'clock, and there was no one outside. Fang Yang was distracted by looking at the empty space in the rearview mirror. In the back seat of the car, Wei Yuan called attention to bring him back to his senses.

I saw an old man in black double-breasted clothes standing on the side of the road at some point in front of me.

Fang Yang stepped on the brake subconsciously, breaking out in a cold sweat.

The old man stretched out his arm and made a gesture of blocking the car, as if he wanted to hitch a ride.

At this time, in such a place, with such a strange old man blocking the car, Fang Yang only felt that white sweat was forming on his back, that is, Wei Yuan holding a sword next to him made him feel at ease, and was planning to drive around. open.

Wei Yuan looked at the old man with a slight smile, thoughtfully, and said:

...Let him get in the car.

Fang Yang looked at Wei Yuan in disbelief, but when he encountered this kind of thing, he was a little panicked, and Wei Yuan next to him seemed to be specialized in dealing with such things, so he had no choice but to let the old man do it. car.

When he caught up with his thoughts, the old man had already opened the car door, and An Zhiruo was sitting in the back seat.

Fang Yang held the steering wheel and asked where he was going. After the old man answered, Fang Yang immediately felt his brain explode. The place where the old man was going was the place where his father lived alone.

Fang Yang's heart was beating wildly, holding the steering wheel, his whole body almost froze.

Wei Yuan bumped him with his arm as if nothing had happened, and then regained his senses a little, and started the car stiffly.

Street lights flickered by on both sides.

Has entered the old city.

There are some old houses on both sides of the road, the walls are covered with green plants such as ivy, and there are old trees hanging down on both sides of the road. It is black and gloomy, and only the sound of cars can be heard. Three people and two ghosts, without saying a word.

The road is a bit boring.

The old man looked at the lights outside and smiled, Why don't the old man tell a story to relieve boredom.

Fang Yang clenched his teeth tightly, not daring to speak.

Wei Yuan smiled, leaned back on the chair with a relaxed posture, and said:

OK.

……………………

In the ancient times of China, it was actually not that old. As far as the Ming Dynasty more than a hundred years ago, there were some unorthodox professions. Corpse people, such as a barber who cuts the hair of the dead.

In ancient times, someone in a certain place committed a big crime and was beheaded at noon.

This man's uncle works in the yamen, and the family begged him to save his nephew's life, but how can he be saved if he commits a murder? But this uncle really found a way, saying that the execution will not be in a downtown area, maybe he can buy off the executioner, and when the time comes, he will only cut the rope and not cut the flesh.

At that time, the nephew would pretend to be dead and roll into the messy grass in the weed ditch next to him, maybe he could survive.

But it takes a lot of money.

The whole family sold their money, and my uncle took care of it in various ways, and finally made a proper arrangement.

On the day of the execution, although the nephew was very nervous, he firmly remembered what his uncle said. When the knife was passed by, he felt his neck loosen, and quickly rolled into the ditch without moving. , ran away immediately.

Escaping from the dead, feeling great sorrow and great joy, the nephew ran away all night and went directly to his uncle's house.

After getting started, kowtow to thank you for saving your life.

Uncle was so frightened that his face turned pale.

It turned out that today the executioner was temporarily replaced due to something, and the knife had already been implemented.

When the nephew heard about this, his complexion changed, he stretched out his hand to touch his neck, the body was separated immediately, and he died on the spot.

After the story was finished, Fang Yang's face turned pale.

His father died in April, but now he is still alive like a normal person.

Could it be the same?

Seeing from the rearview mirror that the old man seemed to be smiling at himself, the old man slowly said: This means that the truth is broken, the truth is broken, some people die, but they don't know that they are dead, and they still feel that they are alive, which is different from normal people. People live together, but once they tell the truth, they will immediately fall to the ground and die.

Fang Yang only felt that the old man's words meant something, and his hands were holding the steering wheel, which was all blue and white.

At this time, Wei Yuan smiled, adjusted the position of Broken Sword, and said:

Speaking of which, I also saw a story recently.

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It's also an evil practice that was not a low-level one in ancient times.

Fight against tombs and eat food from the dead.

In ancient times, there were two brothers in HD City, who were ignorant and incompetent, so they had to engage in the business of robbing people's tombs. When they robbed tombs, they were different from others. It relies on pretending to be a ghost to prevent accidents.

Once you are unlucky and someone finds out, you will wear white clothes and pretend to be a ghost.

The passers-by were already terrified because they were walking in the cemetery, and they were frightened by this, and they all turned their heads and ran away. Relying on this method, the two of them traveled all over the world with perfect success. Gao, ready to steal a new tomb.

When I went to the place, I found that there was already a colleague who was there first, and the dress was exactly the same as my own.

The two brothers talked a lot, It must be the same people.

The business of tomb robbery has always been based on the level of means, regardless of whether you come first, first come first.

The two brothers stared at the tomb for a long time, they were not willing to let it go, and then thought that anyone who robs a tomb must be in awe of ghosts and gods, and his courage is also low when he robs a tomb, so he might as well scare him and scare them away, so he pretended to be a ghost near.

My brother walked a few steps and looked carefully at the two men's attire. Although they were dressed in black and white, they wore high hats and held chains and mourning sticks in their hands. The ecstasy of black and white is impermanent, but the younger brother at the back couldn't bear his temper, and screamed like a ghost.

It's a good thing if he doesn't yell, but once he yelled, his younger brother's life was lost.

As soon as the two turned their heads, they ran towards the second child. The eldest brother was stiff and unable to move, and the younger brother fell limp to the ground, and was directly caught up by the black and white impermanence.

Black and white impermanence's laughter permeated people: Use him to do business. As he spoke, the chain hooked his younger brother, pulled out his soul, and disappeared when he turned his head. It was only later that I realized that the tomb was empty at all, it was a way for the dead to hide from the time of death, and to confuse the ghost messengers, but it was pitiful for the two brothers to come forward at this time, and instead acted as a scapegoat.

This second story was also very evil, and Fang Yang's scalp broke out in a cold sweat when he heard it.

At this time, Fang Hongbo lived alone in front of him, but Fang Yang still couldn't step on the accelerator.

The old man looked in Wei Yuan's direction and said:

Brother, this story is about, be careful of those who are not dead, don't get close to them easily, are they acting as ghosts for the dead?

Fang Yang's palm trembled.

Wei Yuan smiled and said:

No, no, I just said that the two brothers pretended to be ghosts to scare people, but they actually encountered ghosts.

I don't know if I met a fake, I have to bump into it myself.

The old man didn't understand what he meant, but a fishing net came out of nowhere and came down directly as a hood. The mysterious old man couldn't react, he was startled and struggled hard, but he couldn't break free at all. The fishing nets are tightly tied.

When Wei Yuan was telling the story just now, the water ghost and the sword soldier ghost in the backseat tested the old man's innocence, but it was obviously related to Fang Hongbo's affairs. After Wei Yuan finished his last sentence, the two The ghost will agree and catch him directly.

This catch is good, it turns out that this is not an old man at all, but a man in his forties.

It's just that the makeup turned into an old man.

Wei Yuan had long wanted to find the person who spread the sorcery, but he didn't expect that he would hit his hand in such a way. At this time, Fang Yang finally drove the car to the front of the building, his palms were green and white, and Wei Yuan held the The man got out of the car, and Fang Yang finally stood at the door.

Slowly raised his hand and knocked on the door.

When, when, when—

dad?

PS: The source of the story is a folktale I saw by chance, and it was used for a little bit, and it was added for embellishment.

In order not to be so dry, I will introduce the current situation~

After checking the source, the first one is said to be from the story club, and some say it is Nan Huai Jin Book. There is a similar scene in the movie Rhinoceros Photo. The second one seems to be from Ji Xiaolan's Notes of Yuewei Thatched Cottage. Rigorous, after all, I didn’t go to see it in person, everyone just had fun~