The meaning of servant ghost is exactly the opposite. It is a ghost that raises people as slaves. It originated from Europe. As long as people eat human flesh cooked by ghosts, they will be driven by ghosts.
The guy who was suspected of being a ghost forced him to eat human flesh just to control him, right?
But what did she mean when she said eat more? Fu Bao shook his head. He was now certain that the purpose of that thing trying to control him was still the black doll.
When Fu Bao was studying servant ghosts at home, he suddenly received a call from the police station. The police told Fu Bao that the beautiful mother had confessed, but now she had a request and wanted to see him.
"See me? What for?"
Fu Bao was confused. The beautiful mother was obviously a servant ghost, and meeting her would definitely do him no good.
Fu Bao was about to refuse, but the police said that it was because the beautiful mother remembered some things, which were related to Fu Bao. The police needed to investigate and collect evidence, and Fu Bao had to assist in the investigation.
Fu Bao had no choice but to agree, and then his head began to hurt again.
Fu Bao went to the police station at noon, the day when the yang energy was the strongest. Before coming, Fu Bao did some research on supernatural things on the Internet. The yang energy was the strongest at noon, and the police station was considered to be the most dangerous place in the world. It should be 100% safe.
After arriving at the police station, the police arranged for Fu Bao to wait outside the interrogation room. Also waiting here were the father and the little boy next door. After Fu Bao was ordered back, these two people should have stayed at the police station, so the little boy He was very sleepy, and his father's face was covered with green stubble, and he looked really pitiful.
However, the moment he saw the two of them, Fu Bao's head seemed to have been hit hard twice, and the severe pain reminded him of one thing.
Are these two... servant ghosts?
Fu Bao suddenly remembered that at that human flesh dinner, the father and son all ate the flesh and blood of the little girl.
In other words, they will turn into evil ghosts seeking life at any time?
Like my beautiful mother?
Fu Bao stared at the father and son with vigilance, and the father and son also stared at him with vigilance. The atmosphere suddenly became a little tense. Fortunately, at this time, a policeman brought Fu Bao into the interrogation room.
The beautiful mother sat at one end of the long table, her head lowered, her long hair blocking her face, and her whole person looked extremely gray.
"You... came to me for what?"
Fu Bao had a headache and wanted to end this ill-intentioned meeting as soon as possible.
The beautiful mother did not raise her head, and her faint voice came from under her long hair, "You ate my daughter."
"I don't!"
Fu Bao immediately shook his head.
"You told me that human flesh is delicious and that if you eat it, you will be happy forever."
The beautiful mother ignored Fu Bao and continued talking, as if telling a story, "Every night, you would sneak into my house and ask me to kill my daughter. I endured it many times, and finally couldn't help it... "
The beautiful mother suddenly raised her head, and Fu Bao saw a pair of eyes dripping with blood. She screamed crazily, "I killed the little girl!"
It was you who asked me to kill my little girl! It's you! If you eat my daughter, you have a share, you can't run away!
The beautiful mother wanted to rush over, but she was handcuffed to the chair, causing her to hit the table. Her forehead was immediately red and swollen, but compared to the blood and tears flowing from her eyes, this small injury was insignificant. She raised her head and struggled desperately, speaking still He kept blaming Fu Bao.
The police did not expect that the beautiful mother would turn out like this. They were shocked for a moment, then hurriedly held her down, called other police officers to enter the interrogation room, and sent the beautiful mother to the hospital.
Fu Bao sat there in a daze, not reacting despite the chaos around him. He remembered his previous dream. Many times, he had indeed walked on the thick and soft maroon carpet of his neighbor's house. Passing the corridor, turning the corner, seeing the milky yellow wall lamp, the door with the cartoon pattern, the desire boiling in my chest - I really, really, really want to kill her... Is it me?
Fu Bao looked at his hands and shook his head violently. It was obviously that thing that planned all of this. The human flesh dinner and the servant ghosts were all caused by that thing. He was also a victim. How could he incite his beautiful mother to kill her? daughter?
But if that was the case, why did I dream of all that so clearly? Who is crazy?
Is it the woman who was dragged out just now, or herself?
Fu Bao felt cold all over. The police thought that Fu Bao was petrified, so they sent him home. They also said that although the beautiful mother fell into a mental disorder because of killing her daughter, they would not completely believe what she said, but before the case was closed, Fu Bao still has to cooperate with the police investigation.
"no problem."
Fu Bao nodded dully.
As soon as he got out of the police car, Fu Bao found two figures, one big and one small, standing at the door of his neighbor's house. They also walked out of the police station after he left. He noticed the two people getting into the taxi, and they stared at them with very strange eyes. Looking at him, Fu Bao felt two loud bangs and corresponding pain in his head.
Fu Bao covered his head, sighed, turned to the police and said, "Can I apply for witness protection? I don't think my home is safe."
The police said they would help him handle it. A minute later, Fu Bao looked at the police car going away and let out a long sigh. During this time, the father and son next door had disappeared. They probably went home, but there was no public information about their home. There was only a little bit of light, it was completely dark, and no one could be seen at all.
Terrible.
Fu Bao held his head in pain. Now he wanted to figure out two questions - first, what exactly did that thing want to do to him.
Second, does he have a chance to survive, for example, survive the so-called six o'clock in the morning on June 6th.
Thinking of this, Fu Bao immediately went home, opened his computer and logged into the forum, then removed the restrictions on the "Guardian of the Big Meow Tribe" from the blacklist, and started to send a message - Great God, save me!
I wonder what the patron saint of the big cat clan thinks of his arrogant and respectful attitude?
Fu Bao asked many questions related to servant ghosts, but until night, the guardian of the big cat clan did not reply. He waited until he was sleepy and locked all the doors and windows at home before he dared to sleep.
But almost as soon as I fell asleep, a strange dream came.
This time Fu Bao was sure that he was dreaming because the surrounding environment was so strange. He was in a piece of magma, and the bubbling magma was so hot that it could dissolve people, but he was safe and sound, and he was still very happy...
Take a bath?
That's right, Fu Bao saw himself holding a bath towel, happily singing and taking a bath.
Except for the magma bath, the entire space is very gorgeously decorated. Black pillars hold up the ceiling high, and chandeliers made of night beads exude luxurious light in mid-air. At this time, a beautiful girl with six arms is holding a A huge silver tray came to him who was taking a bath.
"Lord Demon King, it's meal time."
The six-handed girl said this while opening the cover on the tray. Inside was... a humanoid figure that was struggling desperately, but it was a bit transparent and looked like a ghost.
Fu Bao stretched out his hand, but it was a very strong and white arm. He picked up a silver fork with his fingers, penetrated the ghost's body with the silver fork and stuffed it into his mouth. An extreme sense of satisfaction ran through Fu Bao's body like lightning.
At this time, a series of strange murmurs suddenly sounded in Fu Bao's ears, and the voice was pleading. A whirlpool suddenly appeared in the magma in front of Fu Bao. Because he was in the most comfortable state after taking a bath and eating well, he jumped without thinking too much. Enter the vortex.
Before jumping in, through the reflection of the water, Fu Bao saw that the character he was playing had shiny silver hair and a handsome and familiar face. Scene changes.
After passing through the whirlpool, Fu Bao found himself in a forest clearing. There were torches burning around the clearing, illuminating a strange hexagonal pattern on the ground. Fu Bao was standing in the center of the pattern, and standing in front of him was a A human with blood coming out of his chest and looking like he's about to die.
That human face gradually became clear in Fu Bao's eyes, that was...Dad!
Fu Bao's consciousness broke free from the shackles of the dream and rushed out. He wanted to support the seriously injured Fu Donglai, but at this moment, time and space seemed to be broken by Fu Bao, and the scene began to become blurry. Fu Bao felt like The filled balloon rose higher and higher uncontrollably, and finally...he woke up.
Fu Bao sat up from the bed. The electronic clock on the bedside showed "6:66", and the black doll was placed quietly on the bedside.
