MTL - The Haunted-Chapter 101 Pretend to be a ghost

I was so late, I still followed up with a bite.

The old lady looked at her squats, but she actually walked up very quickly. After a long time, she had to trotting to catch up with each other.

In the end, the old lady walked into a dark and simple bungalow, standing in the house and waving outside the door.

Ghosts invite you to enter the home, it is impossible to respond.

After a while, he squeezed the only exorcism in his pocket, thought about it, or went in with his scalp.

The old lady still muttered and walked forward: "Only the mother-in-law is old and dead, and the mother-in-law is not harmful."

Late with the old man into the house, the house is very dark, the windows are covered with black plastic cloth, densely opaque, the old man's face is green in the dark.

He couldn’t help but clenched his fists and looked down. He saw a raised figure on the low bed on the wall. It was Song Jin.

He was surprised and grateful to the old man: "You..."

"Small girl hides people in the attic, and when her mother-in-law sees it, she moves people over." The old lady looked at the young man in front of him. "My mother-in-law will not harm people, and her mother-in-law will not save people."

She looked at the sky outside: "Search is about to begin, you will be found here. The two young people were found out."

"I am afraid I can't go now."

Late in the old man's words, I saw the time, it is already five o'clock in the afternoon.

When he left Hejia Village with him, it was one o'clock in the afternoon, and he did not feel that he had passed this long time.

She pointed to the direction of the temple: "The boy went to the temple to hide. You will save you."

The old man said this, his voice was hoarse, his face was still stiff and flat, but his eyes were faint.

Nodded late, I should have a voice, thanked the old man and prepared to leave.

Before he left, he couldn't help but ask: "Where is the mother-in-law, what kind of person are the two young people who were found out?"

"It’s two servants, come here to find someone."

That should be the two police officers.

Late, he has dragged Song Jin out of the door, and finally looked back at the old man and whispered: "Why don't my mother-in-law leave?"

He believes that the elderly can understand what he means.

The old man pointed to the sky: "If you can't walk, your mother-in-law will die one step later, and I can't walk. Anyone can't walk."

The lead-gray sky is dark and heavy, like a huge cover, covering the entire village.

In fact, I have already felt that it is wrong. When he handled the two little devils, the little devils were burned and all seemed to be sucked in by this day. He deliberately painted the descriptive character for the girl doll with blood, and it was useless.

After delaying the support of Song Jin, he did not go to the temple to avoid the old man, but went to the village to pick up the motorcycle. He does not believe that the temple can save them. If it can really save, why did the old man not let the two police officers hide in the temple? If there is a spirit, how can you sit and watch the village under your blessing become a **** on earth?

The old man said that he was holding the last devout faith and hope to pray for a miracle.

Because she knows that they have no time and can't run away.

But I still want to try it later, and it’s only a dead end.

The road from the old man back to the village mouth seems to have been infinitely lengthened. Or the road is still as long, but after noon, the time of daylight is a little bit short. Obviously it was a long way. When he helped Song Jin to go to the entrance to the village, the sky was completely blackened.

The time shown on the phone is eight o'clock in the evening.

The rope was gone, and it was too late to fix Song Jin on the motorcycle. He drove the motorcycle and started riding outside the village with maximum horsepower.

After riding for about ten minutes, the road ahead began to become flat and open – they returned to Hejia Village.

The guides can only be used once, this time, the guides are no longer valid.

After a short sigh, he rode out again. This time he did not look at the road at all. He was riding in the direction of the Eight Diagrams Gate. However, after half an hour, he saw the familiar signboard of the village entrance commissary.

Two hours later, I had tried all the methods I could try and stopped at the entrance of Hejia Village. The motorcycle is no longer oily.

There was a long ray of fire in the field of vision, as well as the sound of a clear and audible drum. Looking forward, the first team was a man with a face, holding a candle lantern, knocking on the drums, dancing the props swords on the stage, and marching toward the entrance of the village. Their masks have different color styles, some of them are glaring, some are eyebrows, some are dull, and they are flickering under the light of the fire, as if they would move.

These people followed a large group of villagers around the crowd, including the husband and wife of the village branch store, the family of the guest house owner, and a lot of people who had talked and talked about the news in the morning.

As the night fell, the road leading to the village seemed to be completely sealed, and the lateness was turned around in any place. Those people seem to be struggling with the knife and the guns, and they quickly went to the entrance of the village. I was afraid of being discovered by them. In the rush, Song Jin quickly hid it in the warehouse behind the commissary of the village.

There is a door in front of and behind the storeroom. The front door is convenient for people to move in and take the goods to the front counter for sale. The back door is directly connected to the backyard, so that the goods removed from the car can be directly moved into the warehouse.

Lately, I locked the door in front of the warehouse and tried to open the door at the back. The door didn’t know how long it had not been used. It was completely rusted and couldn’t be opened. No matter how he pushed or pulled, he couldn’t move. .

After a late change of face, I realized that it was nothing to change myself and Song Jin into a desperate situation. Just want to open the front door and hide in other places, I heard the outside being awkward. The group of "people" have all blocked the door of the canteen. Doorway. From the cracks in the door, they saw something outside the door. Then a person wearing a red kneading paper lantern took the other two people wearing the kneading face and began to look at the house. Curse, search.

I want to come here is what the old lady said. The owner of the commissary has said that the ceremony is to search for evil spirits and plagues.

The three men quickly found the storeroom, and the person wearing the red face patted the door and shouted: "How is this door locked?"

Late in my heart, I became more nervous, listening to the sound outside and pushing the rusty door behind.

Another loud voice outside the door sounded: "The uncle, there is a sound inside the door, there seems to be something inside."

Late, I was scared to stop the action.

The "people" outside the door were quiet for a second, and then the sound of the metal collision and the sound of the key inserted into the keyhole.

I couldn’t take care of it any more, and I used my strength to lift my leg and use my sole to go to the door.

“砰”, the two doors opened at the same time.

Even late, I didn’t even dare to look back. I took up Song Jin and ran straight out.

Vaguely, he heard the sound of the back of the town sounding softly: "Da Bo, there are two people, is it a thief?"

"Not a thief, a... a ghost. They have no shadow."

The late footsteps paused and looked down - the shadows of the shadows of the buildings and the Song Jin, there is no shadow.

He jumped in his heart, but he also refused to think too much. He only ran forward with Song Jin. The village entrance can not go out, he only ran to the other side of the village, he remembered to carry the mountain bag, maybe they can hide in the mountains.

It is absolutely not normal for Song Jin to continue to stun. If he does not hurry out, even if he is not caught by those things, Da Song is afraid that he will not be able to support it.

The fire behind him is getting closer and closer, and he looks back at it later. The person wearing the red face is only one or two meters away from him. So a long team, there is no one left behind, including the villagers watching the lively behind are firmly behind.

People can't run, they can't run away from ghosts.

After a long turn, he turned to look forward, and unconsciously, he had already ran outside the temple.

At this time, there was no other choice, and then they would be caught up by these things. He supported Song Jin and smashed the door of the temple. Then he closed the door and drank blood in the middle of the two doors. A banned spell.

Many, or most of those things still retain the consciousness of being a human being, or even realize that they are dead, so they dare not rush into the temple in a short time. When they start to smash the temple, it will take a while to break the spell.

This is the time that Chi Yu can now get for herself and to live.

There is a faint fire in the temple, and people should come to visit the gods in the temple before the search ceremony begins, so the incense sticks on the table before the statue are lit.

Lately, Song Jin leaned against the wall and, through the faint fire, once again looked at the surrounding environment and thought about ways to get rid of the difficulties.

This time he noticed the five closest to the door in the wall on the left wall. They look new, brightly colored, and don't have too much dust on the mask.

They are also laughing, looking like a smile, but the smile is faintly revealing fear and grievances.

The three masks above are ordinary white faces. They seem to be a man, a woman and a child. The two masks below are red, and the four eyes are round and round. It seems to be extremely unwilling and late to understand the color of these masks. Meaning, but in the Beijing opera, red symbolizes the loyalty to the liver.

"Really. I really found out the evil spirits when I was in the New Year."

"There is a face. Putting the evil spirits into the face, the evil spirits are sealed and they can't come out."

"Uncle stayed, otherwise they will be made into a face."

"..."

The words of the boss of the commissary and the words of the little girl Yingying intertwined in his mind. He only felt the cold in his heart and looked at the five masks and could not speak.

The day when Zhu Hui’s family went out was the 15th day of the first month. The village must be holding fleas and search rituals as it is today. The fire is shining and the drums are screaming. The family standing at the forks should be able to easily discover the existence of the village. They walked into the village for help, but they were caught by the villagers as evil spirits.

The two police officers who searched for Zhu Hui’s family’s whereabouts were buried in their homes by their mother-in-law, but they were still found in the door-to-door search.

The ghost thinks that he is a human being, and treats the person as a ghost and executes it.

He closed his eyes and turned his gaze back to the statue in the middle.

I don't know if it is his illusion. Under the candlelight, this statue is still not burly, still wearing a black gold mask, wearing a red robes like a robes, but it seems to be more than the one he saw in the morning. The **** prince boy is much taller. It is no longer like a child who is covered in adult clothes, but more like an adult figure.

He looked at the statue and frowned.

What a **** will be worshipped by a group of ghosts; what kind of **** will be seen when the **** and yang of this world are upside down. Or there is no God at all.

However, at this moment, I heard a low and dull voice: "Do you want me to save you and your friends?"

"I didn't..." He was subconscious and said that he only reacted halfway, and he looked around in amazement. Finally, he decided to look back at the statue on the case. Fang Cai, is the **** statue talking to him?

As if to verify his conjecture, the voice sounded again: "Do you want me to save you and your friends?"

This time, it is certain that the voice is indeed the image of the god.

After a long, dry throat, I had to take back all the disrespectful thoughts in my mind, but I still have doubts about this sudden "appearance". Is there really God in this world? Or is it that the other party is just a kind of ghost, but another ghost of cognitive deviation? Even a ghost who deliberately lied to him?

He only knows that there is no free lunch in the world. Even the gods must be enshrined in the world. Whether the other party is a **** or a ghost, as long as he can really help him and Song Jin, he can consider making a deal with the other party. After all, ghosts like mother-in-law who are willing to help them are also there.

I nodded late, and my purpose was obvious. I didn’t need to hide it.

"Yes, I want to ask you to save us. Just don't know what kind of conditions do we need to pay if we want to ask you to save us?"

This kind of condition is still clear beforehand. Even if it is really God, there are evil gods. To put it bluntly, for people, God and ghosts are just one thing.

After hearing the thing, I smiled softly: "You ask me what I want?"

"My conditions are very simple. You take the initiative and kiss me. It is enough."