ghost stories

The scene before Han Xu's disappearance flashed across Lu Yuan's mind like lightning, and Su Mo did the same at that time, raising his left hand to him and saying, come out.

"Come out." Su Mo's voice rang in Lu Yuan's ears like a curse, the voice was not loud, but it made people feel weak for a while.

The feeling that appeared more than once, as if the body was torn from the inside out, struck again.

If it is said that the previous time such a situation occurred when Lu Yuan was unprepared, this time Lu Yuan really felt that his consciousness was getting a little bit blurred, and the strength supporting his body that he could not fall was held together. Little by little was pulled away.

He gritted his teeth and wanted to fight against this powerful idea. Right now, if he can hold on, there should be two possibilities. One is that Lu Jie will not come, and the other is that he can feel Lu Jie's message.

But it seems that this is not something that can be done by just gritting his teeth and resisting. In the increasingly blurred vision, Lu Yuan saw something, or sensed it.It was pitch black in front of his eyes, and he should have been unable to see anything.

Su Mo smiled lightly.

Su Mo's eyes filled with tears.

Su Mo said that I don't want to be different from others.

Su Mo said that I will let you come back.

……

Lu Yuan finally couldn't bear it, he was very sleepy and tired, a voice whispered softly in his ear.It was a voice he was so familiar with, a voice he heard every day, every hour, every moment, his own voice.

"Go to sleep, Xiao Yuan."

Lu Yuan leaned against the door with his waist bent. After a long time, he slowly straightened up.

"He has a feeling." Su Mo stood behind him.

"Sooner or later, isn't it?" Lu Yuan turned around, or... Lu Jie.

"I'm only worried that Lu Yuan will know how to use this thing." Su Mo leaned his head on his shoulder and reached out to touch the bottle on his chest. "I didn't expect him to do this. If you don't hurry up, I'm afraid he will do something bad." , I chose the wrong person at the beginning, I thought that the child who grew up like this would be very fragile."

"You are in an unstable state now, and there are some things that cannot be rushed."

"Hongwen, do you know," Su Mo raised his head, "he is still alive."

"Who?"

"Qi Xiuheng." Su Mo turned around, put his hand on the railing of the corridor, and looked aimlessly at the moonlight shining in the courtyard.

"How is it possible? Alive?"

"Yes, alive, using someone else's body." Su Mo narrowed his eyes, and the amber cold light flickered in his eyes, "But he gave me a very good gift."

"The child?"

"Well," Su Mo turned his head, "This is the last chance, let's start."

As Su Mo said these words, the entire yard changed. The house, patio, and stairs all began to ripple like water, starting from the center of the yard and spreading around in waves. They all began to slowly become transparent, like a painting on glass washed by water, gradually fading away.

And when everything disappeared like a phantom, what appeared in front of me was a barren ruined wall, overgrown with weeds, and full of desolation. In this dilapidated broken wall and tiles, Kazuki Begonia was in full bloom. .

There was a person lying under the crabapple tree. Su Mo walked towards him slowly, lowered his head, and a white halo began to appear on his hands: "This is the most suitable body."

Qi Hongwen followed, and Su Mo pressed his hand back on his forehead. In an instant, white light wrapped his whole body, and Su Mo's other hand stretched out to the person lying under the tree.

When Su Mo raised his hand, he felt something strange. He looked back at the figure in the white light, his voice trembling with surprise: "Hongwen?"

No one answered, the white light was slowly dissipating, and Qi Hongwen fell to the ground following the fading light.

Lu Yuan had a dream.

It seems to be a story about a long time ago, yellowed vision, silent fragments.

The everlasting pain.

Desperate and unwilling.

Then he turned his angle of view, and in a burst of dazzling white light, he saw Su Mo standing in front of the crabapple tree, and Xiao Zhan lying quietly under the tree.

He immediately understood what he was going to do. Su Mo wanted to use Xiao Zhan's body to carry Lu Jie's soul.

Lu Yuan didn't know who Xiao Zhan was or how he had anything to do with it, but he knew that Xiao Zhan was a living person, a child who was still alive, and he couldn't allow such a thing to happen.

He wants to break through the power that binds him, he wants to stop Su Mo's behavior, he can't do this, no matter how much hatred and sacrifice, he can't go back to the past.

When Lu Yuan woke up profusely with sweat, he found himself sitting by the door, with Liuliu beside him, licking his hand.He struggled to stand up, exhausted as if he had collapsed, and his body seemed to have fallen lead.

Su Mo was standing in front of him, looking at him coldly, his amber eyes shrank into thin pupils because of anger.

"It's useless for you to do this," Lu Yuan opened his mouth with difficulty, seeing the painful and desperate expression on Su Mo's face, he felt distressed, "You have sacrificed so many lives, it is enough, if this continues, everyone No one will be at peace, including yourself!"

"What do you know? What do you know?" Su Mo sneered, "You think too simply, how much do you know? How much do you see? You are still Lu Yuan..."

Su Mo rushed over and grabbed Lu Yuan's arm, and pressed him against the wall: "You are not someone else, you are Lu Yuan! I know what you want to do, but you don't know what I want!"

"I don't want to know," Lu Yuan didn't struggle, and let Su Mo hold onto him, the strength of Su Mo's fingertips could almost penetrate his body, "I don't want to know what you want, I just know that I can't let Qi Hongwen out. "

"No one can stop me," Su Mo stared at Lu Yuan, "It doesn't matter if you don't want to know what I want, but you need to know why."

Su Mo suddenly let go of Lu Yuan's arm, and covered his eyes: "Go and see."

Qi Xiuheng stood in the hut, the lamp on the table was already dimmed, and the room was dark.

The sound of chaotic footsteps came from outside the door, and after a while, several people dragged the child in.He glanced at the tightly bound child, and turned his head in disgust: "Did you disturb the young master?"

"Go back to the master, the young master has already fallen asleep." One of them came forward and said in a low voice.

Qi Xiuheng went to the chair and sat down, looking at the child who was pushed down on the table: "I can keep you here until today, not because of anything else, but because Hongwen's body will not be able to bear it, but you don't know how to be safe!"

The child's eyes were wrapped in black cloth strips, and something was blocked in his mouth. He couldn't speak, but he didn't make any sound.This made Qi Xiuheng unbearable. This child did not beg for mercy, bowed his head, and refused to repent. He silently endured any punishment he imposed on him, which made him feel terrified and angry.

Qi Xiuheng signaled the servants to loosen the child's bound hands, pressed his hands on the table, took out an iron nail from the small drawer beside the table, and slammed it into the back of his hand. The body shook violently because of the pain, but still no sound came out.Qi Xiuheng turned around, and the servant took the nail from his hand, and pressed it down hard, the nail passed through the palm of his hand and stuck into the gap of the table in an instant.

The child's hand that was pressed on the table trembled, Qi Xiuheng waved his hand, and the man picked up another one and pierced the child's other palm.

The room was very quiet, no one spoke, only the child suppressed the painful heavy breathing.

Qi Xiuheng took out a piece of yellow paper with some strange words on it. He followed Liu Daochang's instructions, pierced the yellow paper on a nail, and then pulled out the nail. The blood gushing from the child's hand soaked the yellow paper immediately. .

Immediately someone came forward and poured a can of kerosene on the child's hands.

Qi Xiuheng took the lamp and leaned towards it. As soon as the kerosene touched the flame, it immediately caught fire, and the child's hand instantly turned into two balls of fire.

He finally heard the child's screams and screams from deep inside his body. He watched the child desperately struggling, and it took several people to press him against the table.

The fireball burned for a long time before it slowly extinguished. The yellow paper was naturally burned away. Qi Xiuheng walked forward with a frown, looked at the child who had fainted, and his eyes fell on his charred hands .

"Sure enough!" He said in a low voice, and the few people around were stunned.

The child's hands were changing little by little, the scorched flesh fell off piece by piece, as if something was sprouting under the black scorching, and what was gradually revealed was smooth, clean skin like newborn.

"Sure enough, it's an evil spirit!" Qi Xiuheng was startled and angry. Such a scourge has been kept in his home for more than ten years!

The child moved, as if he had woken up. Everyone in the room was a little scared. Qi Xiuheng stared around fiercely. Under his gaze, several people stepped forward to hold the child down.

The method Liu Daochang gave was a bit weird, Qi Xiuyuan didn't think it was a method, but more like a lynching.But on the one hand, he wants to keep this child for Hongwen, but on the other hand he is afraid that this child will harm Hongwen in the end. In comparison, he can only listen to Daoist Liu, and he is a person who has attained the Tao.

This time what he took out was much simpler than iron nails, it was just a bamboo stick.This bamboo stick was not picked up casually, it was made by Daoist Liu using some method, it can drive away evil spirits.

But the method used is very simple.

Qi Xiuheng felt that he was not a cruel person, but as a parent, for the sake of Hongwen, he could do anything and do anything.

He twisted the bamboo stick in his hand, aimed at the child's ear, and slowly stuck it in.

This time, several people used all their strength to press down on the struggling child, and he almost broke free.

The bamboo stick was as long as a palm, more than half of it went in, and when it was pulled out, it was already stained with blood.Qi Xiuheng waved his hand, and several people turned the child's head over, and the bamboo stick slowly stuck into the other ear.

Next, the bamboo stick aimed at his eyes through the wrapped strips of cloth.

……

Lu Yuan almost exhausted all his strength to push Su Mo's hand covering his eyes away, panting heavily, his body trembling with shock and fear.

Su Mo stood in front of him, with an indistinct smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Did you see it?" He said coldly, "Why don't you finish watching it? It's not just once, it's time and time again..."

"You..." Lu Yuan was speechless, the real scene seemed to happen right in front of his eyes, that child was Su Mo, and his painful struggles and cries were still recurring in Lu Yuan's mind.

"They don't want to see my eyes. These are Xie Sha's eyes. They just don't want to see them. I won't be like that all the time, but if I can't see them," Su Mo said slowly, The smile on the corner of the mouth slowly faded, "They have to see the eyes they don't want to see every day, because only in this way can I see things."

"Because of this, you..." Lu Yuan leaned against the wall, his hands clenched into fists subconsciously due to the strong stimulation.

"Not at all."