The scattered vision suddenly became extremely clear.
What you see is an extremely cramped, dark, and narrow space.
The wheezing sound was actually not loud, it was just because the place was so small that it felt loud and clear.
His body moved and he leaned forward slightly.
I can feel this movement, but this movement is not controlled by me!
It’s still the strange dream from before!
In the dream, I have been running away...
In the past, I classified it as a dead man's suit. The problem with my glasses was because of the side effects of perception, which caused me to sense something like an old man in a suit.
But now I understand!
This has nothing to do with side effects!
A piece of my soul was torn out and left where the old man in the suit was!
I dreamed that I was running away, but in fact, it was my soul that was running away!
Mao Yousan also reminded me that once this ray of soul is eaten, the old man in the suit can even find me by following the mysterious induction!
My whole consciousness was shaking.
His eyes saw a narrow gap, and outside the gap was a room with a faint green light.
This doesn't seem to be the last time I saw a hiding place in my dream.
The opposite side is not a wall, but neat cabinets, each with a coded number.
Click, click, click, the sound of the suit's footsteps is extremely clear.
An old man with an upright figure and meticulous cleanliness appeared in sight.
He had a warm smile on his face, but one of his eye sockets was empty and filled with dark blood.
"Haha." The old man's voice broke slightly, and the smile on his face became stronger.
"I saw you." He murmured, moving forward and approaching the gap in his sight!
A great sense of fear enveloped my consciousness.
A few seconds later, there was a soft click.
The old man in a suit opened a door!
However... he pulled it just to the side of where I was, and the door leaf hit the door in front of me, making a dull sound.
When the door closed back, the old man in a suit's expression became extremely gloomy. He suddenly raised his hand, grabbed the other door, and pulled it open!
There was another muffled sound, and the door he opened just missed the one in front of me.
Opened both sides, but didn't look at the center...
The figure of the old man in a suit moved away slightly. He was in an extremely violent mood and kept making banging sounds.
I don’t know how long it took, but the sound of footsteps disappeared, and the sound of banging on the door also disappeared...
I feel my eyes closing...
It's as if my soul needs to rest and has fallen into sleep...
With a jolt of consciousness, he regained consciousness.
There is actually a figure in the distracted sight!
I straightened up suddenly and looked towards the bed.
Sitting next to my bed was a man with a thin face.
The appearance is not the same as last night, but the demeanor and aura are still Zhang Gui!
With the razor in my fingers, I stared at Zhang Gui with great vigilance, with murderous intent in my eyes!
There was a kind smile on Zhang Gui's face, but he was also a little worried.
"Brother Luo, I just arrived outside your door not long ago, but I kept hearing you talking nonsense in the room, so I was worried about coming in. As a result, you fell asleep and died, still talking nonsense, so I stayed by the bed."
"Don't worry, I don't mean any harm!"
As he spoke, Zhang Gui placed his fingers on his heart several times, his eyes becoming more solemn.
My eyelids were still twitching slightly before I took back the razor.
"Brother Luo, are you okay? You seem to be haunted by a nightmare. You are always scared and say you didn't see me." Then, Zhang Gui's eyes became more worried.
"It's okay." I replied hoarsely.
Can Zhang Gui really worry about me?
I think otherwise, it's just a pretentious way to gain my trust.
I didn't show any disgust.
But his behavior has made me extremely disgusted.
"Brother Luo, nightmares are often haunted by fierce ghosts. You say it's okay, but it's hard to say it's okay. Once you fall into a dream at night, something may happen. I can find someone to help you get rid of the nightmare." Zhang Jie added. said cautiously.
My expression didn't change, I just frowned slightly.
"Let's talk about it later. Let's go to Qijia Village to do some business first."
I changed the topic and got to the point.
I also know that nightmares come from special corpses.
My current situation looks a lot like being haunted by a nightmare, but in fact I have lost my soul. That wisp of soul has some consciousness, which is simply not something I can do to remove the nightmare.
Now I only have two options!
First, get back the dead man's clothes and glasses, and find a way to use those two objects to drag back this ray of my soul.
If that method doesn't work, you have to find the location of the old man in the suit to get the soul back...
Turning over and getting out of bed, Zhang Gai stood up and retreated at the same time.
Only then did I notice that there was an extra bamboo basket on the ground, with a lid with holes in it.
There was a faint smell of poultry in the air.
Zhang Gui didn't say much else. He said that he would be waiting for me outside the house. We could indeed set off now and everything was ready.
Afterwards, Zhang Gui left the room, and I opened the bamboo basket and checked it again.
Sure enough, there was a rooster with a blood-red crest and extremely bright hair nestled inside.
Under its thin eyelids, its small blood-colored eyes were extremely sharp, staring straight at me.
Then, it focused particularly on the chamber pot around my waist.
The chamber pot trembled slightly, but Lao Gong didn't come out, but I could clearly feel his fear.
The rooster brings evil spirits, especially this kind of old chicken, which can defeat evil spirits.
The "rooster and cattle food" in the fourth watch gong is to use the time to make the rooster crow, making the ghosts mistakenly think it is dawn.
And itself, the rooster's crow also carries the aura of destroying evil spirits.
Old Gong is just a Yellow Page ghost, he is no match for this rooster.
With a backhand, I put the lid back on.
He put the bamboo basket on his back and walked straight out of the room.
Two more black MPVs were parked in the courtyard, and there were two people beside Zhang Gui.
One man has a big belly, and there are many transparent signs hanging around his neck. The man wears Guanyin and the woman wears Buddha, but this man wears all Buddhas.
Not only that... those Buddha amulets are not made of jade, let alone emerald. They are transparent orange-yellow, like glass, filled with corpse oil!
The other person was skinny, with heavy dark circles under his eyes, large bags under his eyes, and a paler complexion, as if he was afraid of light.
Both of them stared at me warily.
This kind of vigilance is also accompanied by a strong sense of defensiveness.
The sky is bright, the sun is not dazzling, and the sun is as white as a pill.
I looked very cold.
They were wary of me and didn't even try to be superficial, so there was no need for me to be too nice.
Immediately, the two people's faces became more cold and stern.
The fat man with a big belly suddenly said: "Zhang Gui, cooperation is possible, no problem. He can just take us in and then take us out. I don't think there is much need for that old chicken."
Another skinny man nodded similarly and said in a dark voice: "What effect will a chicken have on Qijia Village? On the contrary, it will make us uncomfortable. We can just follow them, but we don't need to carry a basket on our backs."
