Chapter 18 The Dead Man’s Trigram

Style: Girl Author: Jiang MuyunWords: 1397Update Time: 24/01/12 03:15:46
Damn it!

I was confused, what the hell?

I thought the hide-and-seek game was the hide-and-seek game I played when I was a kid. I didn’t expect that I would be asked to hide from a cat!

Chen Jiayan lowered her head, walked towards me in small steps, put her hands gently on my shoulders, then brought her head over, and whispered in my ear.

"Don't be afraid, let's continue playing the game. Now, there are eight people."

At this point, I already knew that my plan to delay was once again ruined.

Just now it was seven, now it is eight.

Apparently, they counted me among them.

Sweat stuck my clothes to my back, and I tried my best to stay awake as the pressure increased dramatically.

As soon as Chen Jiayan finished speaking, several female ghosts came up one after another, surrounded me in the middle, and took me directly to the living room.

When they arrived in the living room, they all sat down cross-legged as if they had received some kind of instruction.

Behind them are the two mirrors they saw when they entered.

The two mirrors reflected each other, and the female ghosts appeared densely packed in the mirror's reflection.

For a moment, I couldn't tell the quantity.

I recalculated the situation in front of me. Now several evil spirits have gathered together. Chen Jiayan has a rosary in her hand. If she finds the right opportunity, she might be able to catch them all.

Chen Jiayan lowered her head, almost touching her knees, looking like some kind of worship.

"This game is called divination."

I couldn't help but feel a chill in my heart. It was the first time I heard about ghost fortune-telling.

"It's not difficult for you. What you have to calculate is very simple. If you win, you can leave."

I'm not in the mood to play these bullshit games with them right now, I just want to break the situation quickly.

Just then, the moonlight reflected on the mirror caught my attention.

"Calculate the time until we die."

Before I could think about it, Chen Jiayan interrupted me at this moment.

In order to buy myself more time, I could only pretend to agree.

"Tell me your birthday."

Before they finished speaking, the five female ghosts dipped their hands into the ashes of burning paper on the ground, connected their hands together like a handshake, and started writing on the ground.

In fact, this thing is not difficult for me.

Things like life and death are actually determined from birth.

Yuan Tiangang of the Tang Dynasty once left a bone weighing song, and the cause of death can be inferred from the weight of the bones.

Soon, there were only two people left in the audience. One was Chen Jiayan, and the other was the female ghost next to her.

This is a taboo in the divination profession when calculating the death of a living person.

I jumped her over and looked at the female ghost next to her.

"The first day of the first lunar month of the Gengyin year."

I haven’t read the rest of it yet, and I’m totally dumbfounded.

The one in front of me is the real culprit!

The year of Gengyin is 1950! No wonder they are all wearing the clothes of the Republic of China. They are all in trouble here!

This old ghost not only died a long time ago, but also had a terrifyingly old birthday!

I suppressed the shock in my heart, slowly took out my phone, turned on the flashlight, took a photo of the person facing me, and said something deliberately.

"It's too dark to see clearly."

Seeing that they didn't pay attention to me, I pretended to look puzzled, put my index finger to my mouth, and gently bit my hand with the tips of my teeth to bleed.

Biting your finger is not as hard as shown on TV. On the contrary, you can only bite the skin on the surface of your finger and then pull it hard, and the finger will naturally break.

"Isn't it settled yet?"

At this time, Chen Jiayan spoke again.

I squeezed my fingers calmly and said quickly: "Okay, okay."

"You are right in all your calculations."

Following Chen Jiayan's words, all the female ghosts raised their heads in unison, and then I realized why they kept their heads hanging down.

None of these six female ghosts have a complete face.

Either the nose was dug into a hollow, or the eyes were two holes, and one mouth was sewn shut with black thread.

I could clearly see the maggots crawling under their skin. Even the female ghost whose mouth was sewn shut had half a maggot hanging from the corner of her mouth.

I don’t know what happened to them during their lifetime, but they ended up looking like this after their death.

"but……"

As soon as I finished speaking, six female ghosts suddenly stood up and surrounded me, squeezing me in the middle. Chen Jiayan spoke again.

"Bixian, the most taboo thing is when asking about death. You win, but you have to die."