Meow, there are ghosts haunting

In the dark night, dilapidated buildings and trees planted in the yard make a "rustling" sound as the night wind blows, and the faint shadows of leaves are like countless ghost hands with teeth and claws.

"Ah——" Suddenly, a shrill scream tore through the dead silence of the night: "Ghost... There are ghosts—don't come here!!"

Heavy panting, running footsteps, all in a mess...

Her heart was beating wildly. In the narrow low cabinet in the room, Ji Mingzhi huddled her body into a ball. She suppressed her fear so that she would not tremble...

The ghost is out there, and if found, she too will be eaten.

elder brother……

Her lips were trembling, and she kept silently chanting: Wuchen, Gengshen, Wushen, Wuwu, calling for the return of the soul of the dead Ji Cheng...

She originally thought that she could bring back her brother's soul, but she didn't expect that it was not her brother, but a terrifying evil spirit! !

The shrill screams outside gradually subsided, and the surroundings returned to dead silence. There was no sound, which made people feel even more frightened. She held on to the safety lock around her neck tightly. When the ghost was about to attack her, her safety lock was already dead. Broken into two, now she only has... brother's safety lock in her hand.

elder brother! !

Crystal tears rolled down, and slipped from between her fingers onto the small silver lock. Ji Mingzhi didn't notice it at all. The silver light on the birth date engraved on the lock flashed slightly. transfer……

At this moment, a black shadow flashed past the cabinet door, Ji Mingzhi looked over, and suddenly met a pair of bloodshot and white eyes.

Opening her mouth out of fear, what Ji Mingzhi blurted out was not a scream, but: "...the return of the soul of the deceased Ji Cheng, bro—"

……

"Mom, Dad, I'm going out, and I'm going to play outside with my friends for two days." Ji Mingzhi was carrying a small backpack, and she was wearing simple, neat, and easy-to-move casual clothes.

"Go, be careful." Fang Fang thought that her daughter would stay at home after the college entrance examination.

After coming out of the house, Ji Mingzhi got into a taxi and headed to the place that he had made an appointment with Shen Jing.

When she arrived at Jincheng Wharf, she followed the directions on her phone's map and quickly found someone. Apart from Shen Jingzai, there were two men and a woman with her.

This "Spiritual Call" is an activity organized by a "Spiritual Research Association". There are [-] people who went together, and there are seven people who participated in the "Spiritual Call", three men and four women, and Ji Mingzhi occupies one of the places. , walking quietly is just to join in the fun.

"Are you the Ji Mingzhi who wants to recruit brother's soul?" The girl saw Ji Mingzhi approaching, and looked at her with strange eyes.

"Yes." Ji Mingzhi frowned slightly, suppressing the strange feeling and ignoring the strangeness in the other party's eyes, looking aside and huddled together not knowing what to say, and even fiddling with the two boys who were looking at them with the camera: "Why are they still making videos?"

"We are the 'Spiritual Research Society', of course we have to take pictures of the whole process, I hope we can capture ghosts this time!" Pointing the camera at Ji Mingzhi: "Hello, I'm Yu Peiliang."

"I'm Zhang Chuyu."

"Hello, I'm Ji Mingzhi." Turning slightly to the side, Ji Mingzhi frowned slightly, avoiding Yu Peiliang's camera.

"I'm Qin Qing."

Ji Mingzhi didn't notice at all that Yu Peiliang happened to be live broadcasting online at the moment. From the moment she entered the camera, the chat channel began to flash rapidly.

—Wow, what a beautiful girl! !

——She is the one who wants to recruit the soul of her brother...

——Such a beautiful girl, it must be wonderful to show a scared expression, I can't wait to see your new video! !

……

It turned out that these people were not a "spiritual research club" at all, but a drama that specialized in making low-cost small dramas and posting them on "Ba La Ba La" to earn gold coins and clicks.

Because this month happens to be the seventh month of the lunar calendar, there is an upsurge of ghosts and ghosts on the Internet, so the drama broadcasting group plans to plan a "July [-] Calling the Soul" drama. They will first find a famous "ghost house" on the Internet, and then find A few people who want to seek excitement perform "calling for souls", and then let the people in the group pretend to be ghosts to scare the "calling for souls" people, take pictures of all these pictures, and edit them in post-production to become a short video of "calling for souls". Play drama.

Shen Jing happened to know the members of this group, and only after knowing their plan did she approach Ji Mingzhi...

"Others go directly to their destinations in other cities, and we will take a boat across the river from here," Qin Qing said.

A few people bought tickets, crossed the river on a large passenger boat, and arrived in Haicheng an hour later to join the others.

Because tomorrow is July [-]th, after everyone arrived, the sky had already darkened, so I found a hotel nearby to stay.

When she woke up the next day, Ji Mingzhi found that there were fewer people. According to Qin Qing's words, they were the ones who went to make preparations first.

Ji Mingzhi didn't know what preparations they were going to make, but she didn't take it to heart either. After lunch at the hotel, someone drove them to a long-abandoned, uninhabited county town in Haicheng.

According to Qin Qing's various investigations, there is an old building in the shape of a back shape. Hundreds of people died overnight more than ten years ago.

Shen Jing looked at Ji Mingzhi's expressionless face, holding his hands tightly, and a sneer sneered slightly at the corner of his mouth.

When the game starts, she will definitely scare this person to death...

After arriving at the destination, those who came early were already waiting there. They chose the innermost room to carry out the evocation of spirits. There was a square wooden table in the hall, with an inverted table in the middle. The cooked rice was buckled, with four sticks of incense and two white candles on it. Because seven people participated in the evocation, seven stacks of paper money and seven oil lamps were prepared. In addition to these, there were seven paper figurines in the room.

"What kind of soul-calling method is this?" Someone was curious.

The most well-known method of invoking spirits is "Ten tricks to hell".

"What do you know? This is the method of 'recruiting ghosts' in Haicheng. We chose the haunted house in Haicheng this time, of course we must use Haicheng's method of recruiting ghosts!" said a petite girl.

They don't care what kind of method they use to recruit ghosts, anyway, they are just here to seek excitement, Ji Mingzhi also thinks so, and can't help but hold the small safety lock tightly.

elder brother……

Waiting until eleven o'clock in the evening, seven people gathered around the square table, and the incense candles were lit. The firelight reflected on everyone's face looked a little weird.

"Let's start, take the soul-inducing lamp, and read the deceased's birth date and name, while burning paper money..." Qin Qing said, first picked up a stack of paper money at hand and lit it, and then began to read a birth date.

Several other people also followed Qin Qing, and the summoning began.

While burning the paper money, while reading the horoscope of the birthday, before twelve o'clock was approaching, suddenly a cold wind blew outside the house, blowing up the paper ash, and the white candle on the table was flickering and extinguishing.

A chill hit the heart, and a few ghosts with disheveled hair and white clothes suddenly appeared in the room...

"Ah—ghost!!" Someone screamed and knocked over the "spirit-guiding lamp" held in his hand.

Ji Mingzhi didn't feel scared, her eyes lit up with joy, she turned her head to look at the ghost that suddenly appeared beside her, and was about to call out when she met a strange face with green light.

"Ah - who are you, you are not my brother..." Her brother would not be so ugly!

The ghost completely ignored her screams, and was about to pounce on her, with blood still dripping from its mouth...

There were screams everywhere, and the lit paper money floated everywhere in the room, and the whole room was in chaos, like wild ghosts dancing...but there was no ghost at all.

Ji Mingzhi retreated to the corner, looking at the scene in front of her, she found angrily that she was deceived, because she found tranquility in those "ghosts".

This made her feel very annoyed, she tightly held the safety lock worn on her chest, she pursed her lips, thinking of Ji Chengzhi's birth date and his name...

Just when a group of people were having a good time, the warm yellow fire light in the room suddenly flashed, and all of them turned into a strange dark green. At the same time, the paper figurine pushed to the side moved and got up...

So, what started out as a farce soon turned into a tragedy. The paper figurines suddenly moved and started attacking those people. Some were injured, some screamed for help, and fled in all directions outside the house...

In the chaos, Ji Mingzhi was pushed hard by Shen Jing, she fell to the ground, and a paper figurine rushed towards her.

"what--"

Suddenly, a silver light flashed, and with a "click", something shattered, and the paper figurine that was rushing towards Ji Mingzhi was bounced out by a force, and fell heavily on the wall.

Although Ji Mingzhi, who had escaped by accident and experienced the massacre of mummified corpses in Baige Village, was scared, she was not so scared that her hands and feet became weak.

She is getting out of here! !

Getting up from the ground, she ran towards the stairs, but soon she found that no matter how she ran, she couldn't leave the house.

Moreover, besides the moving paper figurines, there are many ghosts here, including men and women, old people and children, and even cats and dogs...

When those things saw her, they were all crazy. Some of the people who came here with her were injured in the escape, and two of them were killed by ghosts later...

It was only at this time that Ji Mingzhi felt that something was wrong. Not only did they come to an empty haunted house, but they also seemed to have recruited something very scary.

In the end, she took advantage of the confusion and hid in a low cabinet in one of the rooms, tightly holding the safety lock on her chest with her hands, and then, she found that her small lock...was cracked.

Looking at the other intact safety lock in his hand, Ji Mingzhi's lips trembled, and then began to chant:

Wuchen, Gengshen, Wushen, Wuwu, recruit the soul of the deceased Ji Chengzhi...

Brother, brother, brother...

Mingdu, Minggutang.

Ji Chengzhi pricked up his ears, listening to the indistinct voice, his pupils shrank slightly.

"That's right...someone is using my birth date to recruit my dead soul..."

Under normal circumstances, unless someone who knew the magic technique opened the altar to summon the soul, the voice could be transmitted to the sea of ​​consciousness of the dead, but now he could clearly feel that the person who summoned him was not the magician.

It takes a lot of obsession to convey the voice directly to him, and this voice is very familiar...it is: "Sister...Zhizhi is recruiting my soul!!"

"What!!" Mu Ziyu's expression changed suddenly.