ghost stories

Geng Shenmu Year February [-]nd

Wushen earth ghost breaks the sun

The ghost star rises and kills people, but the master Lang is not seen in front of the hall...

The day is broken, and it is not suitable for major events.

This day was a bit evil from early in the morning, the sky was overcast as if being pressed by a big quilt, and there was an earthy smell in the air, which made people suffocate.

When Wu Changfeng was walking in the morning, he had just settled down under the tree when he heard a few hoarse and shrill cries of "ah-ah--", as if someone's child had lost his voice from crying.He followed the sound and looked up, there were a few crows circling on the top of the tree, shouting at him with their throats open, but they were not willing to land on the tree.

He picked up a lump of soil and wanted to smash it over, but just as he straightened up, before he raised his hand, he felt weak for a while, and the lump of soil in his hand fell to the ground.

"This is about to happen..." Wu Changfeng's voice trembled, he just stared at the blood-red eyes of those crows, feeling apprehensive, but he couldn't move his feet, and he kept chanting.

The courtyard wall to the south of the Qi family's old house collapsed, and Mrs. Seven who was standing by the wall was buried under the rubble.

By the time all the servants hurriedly pulled the broken wall away, they were already dead.The face was smashed out of shape, the eyeballs were smashed out, leaving two bloody holes, like a gaping mouth.

Seeing the state of death, no one dared to move forward to take out the corpse. The Qi family's death was so strange that they were all afraid of disaster.Wu Shaofeng was also beating the drums in his heart. Today he has been thinking about what Sui Shanan is referring to, but he didn't expect that the south wall collapsed, and he killed Mrs. Seven.

"Bring him out, and find out the eyeballs for me!" Wu Changfeng has been working in the Qi family for decades, even though seeing Mrs. Seven's blood all over her face and her calves spinning, she is still going to die duty.

Everyone heard this, but no one moved.Since the eldest and young master disappeared, within a year, there were dozens of people in the old house of the Qi family, old and young, who ran away to death, and all of them were scattered. With the death of the seventh wife, the Qi family is considered to be gone.The servants who stayed behind were all old buddies of more than ten years, thinking of Master Qi's affection, but now the seventh wife died strangely, no one dared to take a step forward.

Wu Changfeng sighed, and walked forward slowly: "Mrs. Seven, Lao Wu cleans up for you, I offended you."

Putting his hand on Mrs. Seven's arm, he pushed her out and dragged the corpse out of the pile of stones.

"What's in Mrs. Seven's hand?" Someone shouted, pointing at Mrs. Seven's tightly clenched hands.

Wu Changfeng laid the corpse down and bent over to look at it, only to see a piece of yellow paper sticking out between his fingers.He stretched out his hand to pinch the corner, tried to pull it, but it didn't move at all, and then gently broke the fist, but he couldn't move.

The Seventh Wife stared at him with hollow eyes, and Wu Changfeng didn't dare to touch them too much. He always felt that although there were no pearls in those eyes, they were still staring at him firmly.He looked at the piece of paper exposed outside, there were some lines drawn on it, but they were not words.

is a symbol.Wu Changfeng had also learned some of these things since he was a child, and he immediately recognized the Zhang Talisman clutched in Mrs. Seven's hand.He took a closer look at the only half of the talisman, and could distinguish the words on it. Although there was only half of it, he broke out in a cold sweat.

This is the Dao Resurrection Talisman.

"It's a longevity talisman." Wu Changfeng didn't dare to say anything, for fear of shocking the people around him who already wanted to leave.

He knew in his heart that Mrs. Seven was going to return someone's soul, but she definitely did not make this talisman.

Thinking of this, Wu Changfeng couldn't help feeling a little guilty, he still remembered what the master said before he died.

"It won't burn...it will come back...someone wants it back..."

Wu Changfeng knew who it was referring to, but he had no way of knowing who wanted it back.Now the Seventh Wife's resurrection talisman sent chills down his spine, and for a moment he felt that there was a gloomy wind in this deserted garden, and he couldn't stay there for a moment.

So the eyeballs didn't look carefully, so they led the people to carry the seventh wife out of the garden.

Wu Changfeng ordered someone to bury the Seventh Wife, and he still had some old-age money left by the master in his hand, so he didn't care about much at this time, so he took it out.The Qi family committed a crime, and everyone avoided it, but they couldn't afford Wu Changfeng's high price, so they still had the courage to bite the bullet and hold a funeral for the seventh wife.

The Qi family is gone.

Wu Changfeng stood in this four-way mansion, looking at the weeds growing everywhere, he couldn't help feeling a little sad.But he has no time to delay, he still has things to do, Mr. Qi is kind to him, and there are some things that he will risk his life to do.

After ten days, the seventh wife will definitely return to evil.

When Lu Yuan woke up, he felt refreshed and his waist was no longer uncomfortable. Most importantly, he didn't have a dream.

He got up and opened the door, and glanced at Su Mo's room. He didn't know if he was there. He wanted to thank him, but he fell asleep halfway, and he didn't know when Su Mo left.

The door of Su Mo's room was closed and the curtains were drawn.Lu Yuan stood at the door and listened, but there was no movement, did he get up?Or have you gone out?He thought for a while, reached out and knocked on the door twice, only to find that the door was unlocked and opened a crack.

"Su Mo?" He called out, hesitating whether to push the door open.

No one answered inside, so Lu Yuan pushed the door open.

As soon as the door was pushed open, he was stunned, and he just raised his hand, maintaining the posture when he pushed the door.

The scent that came from Su Mo's room turned out to be the scent of flowers that he had smelled at the murder scene.At this moment, he seemed to be in sedation, and the scent was more refreshing when there was no smell of blood mixed in it.

But how could there be such a smell in Su Mo's room?

Lu Yuan couldn't help but stepped into the room and looked around. The furnishings of Su Mo's room were basically the same as his, and it was very clean. There was nothing on the table. If it wasn't for the folded quilt on the bed, the room would be Doesn't look like it's inhabited.

no flowers.Although the whole room was filled with the scent of flowers, Lu Yuan didn't find any plants.

"morning."

Lu Yuan was startled by Su Mo's voice, turned around, and found that Su Mo had already stood in the room at some point, Lu Yuan didn't say anything about Su Mo walking all the way down this old-fashioned wooden corridor. The voice was a little surprised, but he couldn't care less about these, nor explain to Su Mo why he broke into his house so early in the morning.

"What kind of fragrance is this?" Lu Yuan asked eagerly.

"What?" Su Mo's answer made Lu Yuan's heart skip a beat. Could it be that this is the case again, only he can smell it?

"The fragrance in your room... haven't you smelled it?"

"Oh, this." Su Mo stretched out his hand and shook it in front of Lu Yuan's nose, and a stronger breath floated over, "Does it smell good?"

Lu Yuan grabbed Su Mo's hand, but found that there was nothing on his hand, and took his hand closer to smell it. This time, he was sure. of: "What is it?"

"Begonia." Su Mo withdrew his hand and smiled.

"Begonia flower?" Lu Yuan was not sure, he had never smelled the smell of begonia, "Can you smell it?"

"I don't have a cold, of course I can smell it." Su Mo glanced at him, said lightly, turned and sat on the bed, and leaned back on the quilt.

"Are you sure it's Haitang?" Lu Yuan asked again. This is a clue. If it has nothing to do with the case, then it has something to do with him. He has no way to connect all these threads now, but any possible clues Nothing can be spared.

"Not accurate either."

"Then be more precise."

"People who died unjustly were buried under the tree, and the flowers that bloom from the crabapple have this taste," Su Mo laughed, squinting his eyes, "This is a crabapple that was raised with resentment..."

Lu Yuan listened to Su Mo say this, and studied the expression on his face. He could speak such nonsense so naturally, as if he was saying what kind of fertilizer the flower needs to grow well.

"Don't believe me?" Seeing that he didn't speak, Su Mo asked with a smile.

"How can I believe this?" Lu Yuan was a little annoyed. He thought he could get some clues from Su Mo, but he didn't expect him to give such an answer.

"Go and smell it yourself, it's the season of begonias blooming now," Su Mo closed his eyes, and the smile on his face gradually faded, "Go and compare and see if you can smell another smell..."

"What is the taste?"

"hatred."

Lu Yuan didn't speak any more. He felt that if Su Mo wasn't playing tricks on him, he was mentally ill.He turned around and walked towards the door. Begonia, if it is really Begonia, does it have anything to do with this case or himself.

"I haven't asked you yet," Su Mo said in a cold voice as he lay still on the bed, "Do you want to come into my room?"

It was only then that Lu Yuan remembered that he hadn't explained what happened when he broke into Su Mo's house, but he was too lazy to elaborate. He couldn't communicate with Su Mo, so he replied without turning his head: "Thank you last night .”

"Thank me? Are you stupid."

When Meng Fanyu received the call from Lu Yuan, he was standing in a pet shop picking dogs.

"I'll go back to the office right away, you wait for me for 5 minutes." Meng Fanyu looked at the dozen or so puppies barking at him, all with big heads, and none of them looked very suitable.

He looked around, and his eyes fell on a puppy in the corner that had been staring at him, but had never barked.He squatted down, looked at the puppy for a while, and slowly stretched out his left hand to it. The puppy shrank back and bared its teeth at him.

"That's it." Meng Fanyu said to the clerk.

After Meng Fanyu paid the money, he snapped his fingers at the puppy with his right hand, and the puppy obediently leaned over.He picked up the dog and stuffed it into his coat. The puppy poked its head out and barked.

"What do you mean?" Lu Yuan looked at the dog in front of him, and looked at Meng Fanyu incomprehensibly.

"Happy birthday." Meng Fanyu threw the dog into Lu Yuan's arms, took out a cigarette from the drawer and lit it, and then watched with a leisurely expression as Lu Yuan hurriedly put the puppy that was scratching on him on the coffee table.

"Didn't you say last year that you gave me a piece of huanghuali for my birthday this year? Why did you become a dog? You went bankrupt?" Lu Yuan smiled, looking worried at the dog. He couldn't figure out why Meng Fanyu would give him a living thing. He clearly knew that the nature of his job was unable to take good care of a dog.

"Dogs are extra." Meng Fanyu turned around and took out an exquisite box from the cabinet, and handed it to Lu Yuan.

Lu Yuan opened the box and saw a small sign carved with huanghuali inside. He took it out and took a look. It was engraved with some incomprehensible circles and dots, like words but not words: "What is this?"

"Amulet, put it under the pillow."

"Do you still believe in this thing?" Lu Yuan held the sign, which was heavy and felt good.

"Not everything can be viewed with a scientific worldview."

Meng Fanyu looked out the window, he didn't tell Lu Yuan the truth, this is not a talisman.

The function of this talisman is to guide wandering souls into reincarnation.