Although this blow was violent, it was not painful. However, when my vest hit the door, I heard a clear "click" sound. At first, I thought my bones were broken, but my back The pinprick feeling on my skin made me realize that it was me who had broken the wooden door panel. This shows how powerful this ghost was in escaping.
So when the pressure on my body just disappeared, I immediately rolled away to avoid it. When I got up, I saw that the wooden door seemed to be being pulled rapidly by something. The originally closed door made a rattling sound due to the constant pulling, but it could not be opened, so now I felt even more relieved. Because I knew that my charm worked. If I didn't tear off the charm, the ghost wouldn't be able to get out, because it didn't dare to touch my charm.
I took out the bell from my bag and shook it vigorously while chanting the mantra loudly. The purpose of the incantation is two-fold. On the one hand, it is to suppress the ghost with the help of divine power, so that after it hears the incantation, its arrogance will be suppressed weaker than before, so that I can recover it. On the other hand, it is to persuade it. In principle, it will not be beaten if it can be persuaded, so in fact, it is still giving itself a chance to choose.
However, judging from the tone of this person's previous orders, even if this ghost was powerful, it should not have been long since his death. Because the content of those words is almost the terminology used in this revolution, that is, those who died within these four years. Although the five corpses at the scene died in different ways, they all died miserably. This ghost would never possess them for no reason and give orders to other ghosts. From this, I concluded that the five corpses here should The people who also died in this struggle may not necessarily be rightists, black five types, or counter-revolutionaries as the ghost said before, but they all died because of this, giving this ghost the opportunity to continue to show its power.
When I thought of this, I suddenly felt a little unhappy. This ghost actually continued these things in life even after death, but was not aware of the various mistakes they had made and how much damage they had caused to this era. So I stopped reciting the incantation, and with a fierce heart, I planned to have a head-on confrontation with this ghost. Anyway, it couldn't escape anywhere if it was locked up here, and it would be a matter of time to deal with it sooner or later.
But just when I was about to give it a try and try to find a way out, a strange sound suddenly came from behind me. I immediately looked back and found the corpses that had fallen to the ground after the ghosts had left them. The woman with seven orifices bleeding came towards me with her body stiffened up, her left hand raised high, and she made a gesture similar to a fascist military salute. I was surprised at the time and didn't understand what the fuss was about. Could it be this? The ghost feels that no human form is always my opponent, so it still has to be put into the body of a dead person?
So I was fully on guard for the female corpse that was moving toward me. At first, because of the obstruction of other corpses, I did not intuitively find this woman's fatal wound. But now when she rushed towards me, I found her Under the right side of his ribs, the clothes seemed to be torn, and there was a layer of gauze stained red and then black with blood wrapped around it. However, from the gap in the gauze, there seemed to be something flowing out that could not be clearly identified, but it was The soft meat-like thing might be her intestines or other internal organs if I guessed correctly.
When she moved to my side, I was about to repeat the same trick, first hit her with both hands and beat her violently, but she passed me directly and ran towards the wooden door that I broke. I was shocked and thought badly. This woman was not possessed now, but just controlled by a ghost. She was not coming for me, but for the talisman I posted on the door. of! The ghost didn't dare to tear off the charm himself, so he just borrowed the female corpse's hand. That's why her hand has been raised in such a weird way since she started walking!
So I suddenly stepped forward, pressed down with my upper body, and hugged the waist of the female corpse with both hands. Due to my own weight and the downward movement of my upper body, the female corpse fell down in a posture of a dog eating shit. She was on the ground, but she was still trying to stand up and continue to tear off my charm. The moment she fell to the ground just now seemed to have shaken something out of the wound on her stomach, rubbing it on the ground, leaving red and black blood stains.
I ignored this disgusting scene and grabbed the two ankles of the female corpse. When I grabbed it with my fingers, it still felt hard, similar to the corpse I imagined. I just dragged her feet and pulled her away in the opposite direction. Halfway through the pull, the female corpse stopped all movements, and even her raised hand did not move at this moment. The same strange footsteps as before came from behind me. When I turned around, I saw that the remaining corpses were walking towards the wooden door in the same posture as the previous female corpse.
There is no technical content in dealing with dead people, but if I deal with so many dead people at the same time, I will probably collapse from exhaustion even if I am an iron man. But without thinking too much, I ran towards the corpses that were coming over and knocked them to the ground one by one with side impacts on my shoulders. I deliberately didn't look at their faces or the wounds on their bodies, because I would feel uncomfortable and disgusted. After knocking down the last corpse, I quickly took a few steps back towards the wooden door. I took out three sticks of incense from my bag and started to light incense to summon soldiers and horses, because I couldn't see the person who was coming. If the ghost that controls the corpse continues to control it like this, I don't have the energy to deal with these corpses.
When the smoke from the incense of Bingma flew toward the wooden door, I knew that Bingma had found the place where the ghost was. So as I walked over, I stretched out my hand to grab the cloth curtains used to prevent bacteria as I passed by, and pulled off a large section with a strong pull. My fragrance of soldiers and horses began to circle counterclockwise by the door, which meant I thought the ghost had been found right here, so I yelled and used a curtain to cover the place where the ghost was.
This is actually a gamble on my part, because the ghost bumped the light tube and knocked over many curtains before. In addition, the impact on me made it feel soft, but at least it told me one thing. The body can come into contact with things like cloth curtains. And I couldn't catch it because I couldn't see it, so if I could cover it with a curtain, I might be able to see its outline against the curtain.
Although it was a try, fortunately, this trick actually worked. After the curtain was covered, about two feet away from the door, there was a ridge like a small mountain peak, which lifted up the curtain. It was about the size of a wheel, not a specific human shape, but even so, this phenomenon told me that I caught it.
So I pounced on it, and shook my bell vigorously on the bump through the curtain. The thing under the curtain began to make hoarse screams and was ready to flee everywhere, but I had already pressed the curtain tightly and held Ziweibao in my hand. It had no place to escape. Gradually, it It became quieter and quieter, and the intensity of the struggle became smaller and smaller. Until it finally calmed down completely, I let go of my hand and stood up. I found the ghost hiding under the curtain, motionless, and even trembling slightly. a feeling of.
I know that this means that it has surrendered to me and I can deal with it in any way I want. But after all, I am not a person who lets my temper run wild. Since the other party has surrendered, I don't have to kill them all. So I took out my little wooden supporter from my bag and placed it in a standing position in the open space next to the curtain. Then I placed the bell on the ground with its mouth facing downwards. Then I started to recite the Falling Flag Mantra under the curtain. The bulge, like a person squirming in the quilt, slowly moved closer to my little wooden man.
With the sound of a series of tinkling bells, the curtain returned to its normal appearance, and my little wooden man also fell down in response. I understood that the ghost had been sealed on the wooden man by me, and the rest I only needed to take back. Just deal with it at the right time. After a series of tense and fast-paced battles, the environment turned quiet at this moment, which made people feel uneasy. My ears seemed to still be echoing the shrill screams of the previous ghost. I looked at the mess on the ground around me, the various things knocked around by the ghost, and the dead bodies that I threw or knocked to the ground. It was more or less stained with the blood of the dead, and the door that I broke down seemed less like a morgue and more like a murder scene.
I don't think I can restore it to its original appearance, because I don't know what the original appearance was like, and I can't figure out which platform those corpses were originally lying on. Although I caught the ghost, I didn't understand the ins and outs of the haunting here. I have to say that this is really a pity, but after all, I was ordered to do so at the critical moment and I was short of time. It was not easy to escape unscathed.
So I comforted myself, stood up and sat on one of the morgues to rest for a while. Then I walked to the window and gently opened the curtains, and found that the sky had gradually begun to turn fish-belly white, indicating that it was almost dawn. Maybe I just fainted for a long time, otherwise how could it be that I entered this room at night and it felt like just over an hour had passed, but in fact a whole night had passed?
So I don’t want to think about what the ghost controlling the corpses did to me when I fainted, and what kind of state I was in during those few hours, spending time with those five corpses. of.
So I packed up my belongings and wiped away all the evidence and signs that might be suspected of me. Before anyone came, I climbed out over the wall and went down the mountain.
