marry a ghost

The sky was gloomy, and before entering the house, the snow had already fallen.

There were numerous snowflakes, falling down everywhere.

Li Daoshi's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, and he secretly regretted that he shouldn't be greedy for the little money to take over the funeral. He should have guessed that the master's family was far away, and if he found him, there must be something wrong. no more.

Taoist masters also have rules, the most important of which is that after accepting a funeral, one should not give up halfway, otherwise, disasters will surely be imminent.This rule has been passed down from generation to generation. Li Daoshi remembered that his master had encountered an evil thing back then, and he wanted to quit doing it because of his own morality. As a result, he passed away unexpectedly not long after he came back.

With this lesson learned from the past, Li Daoshi did not dare to leave.

Several people lifted Zheng Tao's body and put it in the coffin prepared earlier in the morning.

Zheng Tao was wearing a black shroud, his face was blue, his mouth was slightly open, revealing his white teeth and dark mouth, but he couldn't see his tongue.After putting the corpse away, he took an embroidered quilt and covered the corpse. When it covered the face, Wei Shi, who was standing aside and watching, shrank his pupils suddenly. He seemed to see the corpse's tongue sticking out. Come out and drop your chin.

Wei Shi looked back.

Neither the person who moved the corpse nor the person who covered the corpse with the quilt noticed the scene just now, and fortunately they did not. Otherwise, there would be another chaos, and the dojo might not be able to continue.

When the corpse was put into the coffin, it was already noon, and Lao Zheng asked Li Daoshi and the others to come over to the table for dinner.

The atmosphere at the dinner table was rather dull, and no one spoke.

Wei Shi saw Zheng Tao's soul standing in the mourning hall, in front of his own coffin.

In broad daylight, ghosts come out.

Bian Xiaohui, who was sitting next to him, took two mouthfuls of rice before putting down the bowl and chopsticks. She was not in good spirits, her expression was sluggish, and she cried from time to time. Wei Shi knew that she was afraid, but he didn't know how to comfort her. Bian Xiaohui In fact, I don't really believe that he has the ability to save himself, but with the mentality of a blind cat encountering a dead mouse, it is a day to day.

After dinner, Daoist Li led the Taoist team to open the dojo.

For a while, the mourning hall, which was originally somewhat deserted, immediately became lively, with the sound of the Taoist chanting scriptures, the occasional echo of the Taoist team, the playing of cymbals, drums, suona and other musical instruments, and the smoke from burning incense sticks and paper money lingered and choked the nose. The smell seems to seep into the cracks in the walls.

Wei Shi sat next to him for a while, and felt a little dizzy. At this time, the phone rang, and when he checked the caller ID, it was the fifth senior brother Fang Zhi calling, "Fifth senior brother, is there a result?" Wei Shi answered the phone and asked Said, "...Oh, that's it, I see." Wei Shi hung up the phone after listening to Fang Zhi explaining the matter on the phone.

Cheng Yao is a student of Tongcheng Normal University. Two years ago, when she was a freshman, she fell into the river and drowned. Cheng Yao's social relationship is very simple. She has a boyfriend who is in the same class as her in the same city medical school. The students in the college have a good relationship with their teachers and classmates, and their popularity is very good. After investigation, there is no possibility of homicide.

By the way, Cheng Yao's boyfriend's name is Ding Maoshu.

It was Ding Maoshu again.

It seems that Ding Maoshu should be found as soon as possible. Now that he knows his name, grade, and major, it is very easy to find someone. He is afraid that Ding Maoshu has already gone home because the school is on holiday.

Thinking of this, Wei Shi couldn't sit still immediately, and regardless of the heavy snow still falling outside, he planned to go back to school to find someone. Bian Xiaohui saw him go, but also followed him, looking at him pitifully, Wei Shi thought for a while, and nodded He agreed, told Lao Zheng, and the two went out.

Wei Shi asked Bian Xiaohui what happened at the bar that night as he walked.

In the cold wind, Bian Xiaohui slowly recalled: That night, when the four of them, that is, she, Zeng Liang, Xue Chen and Zhou Lin, went to the bar together, Zheng Tao, Ding Maoshu, Cheng Yao and Another girl who didn't know her name had already arrived first. The bar was different from usual. There were no people and it was relatively quiet.

We opened a few bottles of wine and played around for a while.

By the way, when it comes to this, I still can't remember what Cheng Yao looks like, since I played together all night, it makes no sense not to remember.Cheng Yao has a muddy smell, isn't it strange?I felt very strange at the time, and remembered the ghost story my mother told me. The resentment on the ghost is the smell of earth.

That Ding Maoshu was also a little strange.He didn't say a word to Cheng Yao all night, and he didn't even look at Cheng Yao.It was as if Cheng Yao didn't exist.

At that time, I was a little scared and wanted to leave, but Zeng Liang refused, so I had no choice but to stay.

Thinking about it now, I really regret it.

After drinking, the alcohol got on me, and I kind of forgot the fear just now.Then I don’t know who proposed to play the game, pass the flower game, and whoever it is passed on will have a drink and then perform a show. Cheng Yao knocked on the cup as a signal to stop the transmission. Zhou Lin was the first to pass it on. He drank a glass of wine with that piece of paper, and then sang the song "Hug a Hug". The second person who passed it was Xue Chen.

That magic trick was a bit scary, Xue Chen seemed to be smashed, with blood all over his head and face, just like watching a ghost movie, it scared a bunch of us screaming non-stop.

The third person who received it was Zeng Liang.

Bian Xiaohui's complexion suddenly changed, without a trace of blood.

In that game of passing flowers, the game of passing flowers is not about flowers, but death. What they hold in their hands as flowers is a piece of paper money. We didn't realize it. We all took the paper money as roses from the bar. The order of death of that group of people is the order of the flower pass game, I remember, I remember.

Bian Xiaohui was yelling on the side of the road like crazy.

Wei Shi hurriedly grabbed her and slapped her on the temple. Bian Xiaohui regained consciousness a little. She looked at Wei Shi desperately, "I will die, they are all dead, and it will be my turn next." "Wei Shi grabbed her by the shoulder and said viciously, "We won't die, calm down!" After Bian Xiaohui sobbed a few times, she gradually stopped crying.

Wei Shi motioned her to keep up with him, "Have you ever received cursed messages? Such as mobile phone text messages, emails, if you don't forward them, you or your family and friends will suffer bad luck."

Bian Xiaohui didn't know why Wei Shi suddenly jumped the topic to this topic, but she nodded anyway. This kind of curse message is not uncommon, and she has also received one or two.

Wei Shi said in a deep voice, "This curse message has the same meaning as the paper money in our hands."

Bian Xiaohui was a little confused.

Wei Shi took out the piece of paper money in his hand, "Pass on the curse. Only by passing on the curse can you be freed from the curse on yourself. To put it bluntly, it is to borrow a knife to kill people. There is a special name called 'Evil Jiang'. This is the Ming Dynasty. At that time, a man named Wang Dazhao evolved from the Maoshan technique. He used this kind of magic to make a profit. If you don’t turn to him, you will die, and the curse will be passed on to your closest relatives and friends before you die. There will be no peace after death, and you will continue to harm others. If you ask him for help, after paying the price, he will transfer the curse on you to another person. Later, Wang Dazhao was killed, and the curse he left It has not stopped, and some people have learned his 'evil surrender' and continue to harm people."

When Bian Xiaohui heard this, she immediately realized, "Impossible, then according to what you said, the people who received those cursing text messages should all die?" Bian Xiaohui's question is not unreasonable for such unfortunate things to happen after receiving this kind of curse information.

Wei Shi sneered, "Do you think anyone can give someone an 'evil surrender'?"

Evil surrender is not something that everyone can do, only those who have good morals, and their morality is not low. First of all, evil surrender is too vicious, and the books that record this evil surrender have long been collected and destroyed by people in the magic world , so few people know how to do evil deeds; secondly, evil deeds harm the peace of heaven, and those who do evil deeds, if their morals are low, cannot bear the punishment of heaven and earth and the backlash of magic, and they can't even save their own lives.

Generally, the cursing messages and emails passed among the crowd are all pranks.

Because a person with good morals does not dare to "evil surrender" on a large scale and indiscriminately among the crowd. The consequences are too serious. No matter how powerful he is, he can't bear it. The middle finger, it would be strange if God didn't give a lightning strike.

Wei Shi shook his head, "There is no way to solve the 'Evil Jiang'. Wang Zhan only invented 'Evil Jiang' back then but did not leave a solution. Later people, except to make this 'Evil Jiang' more vicious , more indiscriminately harming people, there is no other innovation, let alone come up with a solution."

Bian Xiaohui was very disappointed when she heard that, as if she had thought of something, her eyes lit up, as if she had been saved, full of hope, she swallowed her saliva and asked, "Then we can pass this curse on to other people ?”

Wei Shi glanced at her.

In fact, Wei Shi did not mean to criticize Bian Xiaohui. Everyone has a selfish side, and it is only human nature to try to survive. After taking a look at Bian Xiaohui, she looked away, but Bian Xiaohui shouted angrily, "Don't you want to? Don't forget that you are just like me!"

Wei Shi said softly, "The transfer of the 'Evil Jiang' can only be done by the person who sent the 'Evil Jiang'."

After saying this, Wei Shi didn't speak again.

Wei Shi thought of what Bian Xiaohui said just now, and he asked himself, if it could be done and no other solution was found, would he choose to transfer the curse on him to any random stranger at the last moment?After thinking about it calmly, he got a cold answer: yes.

So, he is not a noble person.

When Wei Shi returned to school, the boys' dormitory was deserted and deserted. All the students who stayed at school were arranged to live in one of the dormitory buildings. It was not only for the convenience of dormitory management, but also to ensure the safety of the students. Wei Shi told his classmates early in the morning After finding out where the students staying in school live, when they arrive at the school, they go straight to their destination.

Already knowing the major, grade, and name, it is very easy to find another person. Wei Shi called a few times and asked freshman and sophomore classmates and brothers he knew to help find someone. Soon, there was a A brother who didn't know him called and said that someone contacted him and asked him to tell Wei Shi that Ding Maoshu didn't go home during the winter vacation and stayed in school.

There are not many students staying in school during the winter vacation.

Wei Shi showed his student ID card to the doorman downstairs. The doorman was a middle-aged man in his 50s and [-]s, with a dark face and thin body. Bian Xiaohui behind him didn't say anything.

The school's arrangements are very thoughtful. There is a piece of paper pasted on the door of each dormitory. On the paper are the names and departments of the students living here. It is very convenient to find someone.Wei Shi searched for the first floor, but couldn't find it, then went up to the second floor, finally saw Ding Maoshu's name on the bedroom door of Room [-], raised his hand, and knocked on the door.

Dudu knocked on the door a few times, and soon a person answered, "Who is it?"

"I'm looking for Ding Maoshu." Wei Shi replied.

A sound of slippers rattled from far away, and the door opened, "He's not here, he's on duty, come in and wait."

Wei Shi followed into the house.

This boy should have just got up from the bed, with a chicken nest on his head, sloppy, he didn't feel anything when he saw Wei Shi, but when he saw Bian Xiaohui behind Wei Shi, he immediately felt a little embarrassed.

This boys' dormitory is a little cleaner and tidy than the average boys' dormitory, and there is no smell.

Seeing that waiting was not a problem, Wei Shi asked, "When will Ding Maoshu come back?"

The boy replied, "Come back for dinner around 05:30."

It's three o'clock in the afternoon, which means we have to wait for two and a half hours.

It was still snowing outside, and Wei Shi didn't want to go out to find someone against the wind and snow. He waited until four o'clock in the afternoon, when Bian Xiaohui stood up suddenly, blushing and said that he wanted to go to the bathroom. This dormitory building shares a bathroom on the first floor. Although most people are outside now, they are afraid of people breaking in. As a man, Wei Shi is of course obliged to help Bian Xiaohui guard the door.

Bian Xiaohui went into the bathroom.

The bathroom in the dormitory building, whether it’s a boys’ building or a girls’ building, looks the same. Half of it is a toilet and a bathroom. Anyway, no matter whether you are taking a shower or going to the toilet, everyone can see it. The half is a bathroom with a faucet and some faucets. It is not tightened, and the sound of dripping water can be heard endlessly.

Wei Shi leaned against the door of the bathroom, and heard the sound of water splashing in the bathroom.

The toilet in the bathroom is a continuous ditch, separated by a wall more than one meter high, and becomes a squatting position, which is usually flushed every 10 minutes.

Wei Shi waited outside for a while, but Bian Xiaohui never came out.

Girls are trouble.

If a boy goes to the toilet, it will take less than a minute.

Wei Shi continued to wait patiently, and the sound of running water kept coming from the bathroom.

Wei Shi suddenly felt that something was wrong. The water that was supposed to be flushed only once every 10 minutes seemed to keep flowing. His heart tightened, and he stood at the door and shouted, "Bian Xiaohui?"

No one inside answered.

Only the sound of splashing water.