Letter from a Ghost Chapter 152 Wooden Ghost 1

Style: Science Author: Guang SanshaoWords: 1996Update Time: 24/02/20 08:54:02
"Is there really a ball? Which kid is it..." The ball rolled nearby, and Lu Jinyuan's words suddenly stopped because he saw a headless ghost coming over and picking up the ball. There were eyes on the ball. And the mouth - it's a human head!

"Ah——" Lu Jinyuan screamed and jumped away from the surveillance screen, gasping for air with his mouth wide open, and his heart almost stopped.

"Be careful, curiosity will kill Fatty." Fujiko glanced at Fatty who was frightened out of his mind.

"What does she want to do?" Lu Jinyuan angrily picked up an electromagnetic ghost-repelling ball for courage.

"Of course..." Before Zhao Letian could finish his words while he was sitting on the sofa unpacking boxes, the phone in the apartment suddenly rang.

Zhao Letian looked over subconsciously, then froze again.

Because the phone was on the small coffee table in the corner of the sofa, closest to Zhao Letian, Fujiko asked him strangely, "Why don't you answer the phone?"

"The phone... hasn't been connected yet." Zhao Letian was a little stiff because he had just moved into the apartment and before he had time to set up the phone and Internet lines, the phone rang.

Ring ring ring ring!

The phone that was clearly not connected was still ringing stubbornly, as if no one answered it.

The three people looked at each other. Zhao Letian swallowed a mouthful of saliva and asked cautiously: "Do you want to pick it up?"

"You're stupid! Aren't you afraid that her claws will stick out from the phone and grab you to death!" Lu Jinyuan immediately shouted to stop her.

"...take it." Fujiko said hesitantly: "We need to communicate with her carefully and feel her emotions and resentments."

"Okay, okay." Zhao Letian was closest to the phone. He stretched out his hand, slowly grasped the phone, and picked it up. Of course, he was also worried about claws sticking out of the phone, so he held the phone far away from his ears. He whispered with fear, "Hello?"

"Get out of here!" A woman's scream came from the other side of the phone, and this voice was very familiar. Zhao Letian had heard her say "get out" many times.

"Who are you?" Zhao Letian finally had a chance to communicate with ghosts and was a little nervous.

"Get out! This is my home!" the woman roared.

"Where on earth is your home? The entire Shengshi Huayuan does not belong to you!" Zhao Letian couldn't help shouting.

"Go away... don't force me! Otherwise I will... kill you!" Her tone was full of threats, as if she would show up in the next second.

"Hey! You have to be reasonable..." Zhao Letian started to argue.

"Listen to me." Seeing that Zhao Letian couldn't ask anything, Fujiko grabbed the microphone. Lu Jinyuan, who wanted to grab the microphone at the same time, looked at her with a look of pity.

Fujiko put the microphone to her ear and was about to speak, but her expression became a little strange. She glanced at Zhao Letian and then at the microphone, but said nothing. Lu Jinyuan was even more curious. He leaned over and Fujiko He put the microphone to his ear, and Lu Jinyuan looked weird when he heard it.

"What did she say? Why do you look like this?" Zhao Letian felt that the situation in front of him was too weird.

"There's nothing...it's all sizzling noises and weird screams. It sounds scary, but I can't hear any understandable words. Who were you talking to just now?" Lu Jinyuan asked in a suspicious tone. They stared at Zhao Letian, suspecting that Zhao Letian was teasing them.

"How could it be?!" Zhao Letian snatched the microphone back, and this time he didn't hear the woman speak. There was no sound, just as silent as all disconnected calls.

The call from another world has been hung up.



In a strange phone call, Zhao Letian heard the female ghost talking, but Lu Jinyuan and Fujiko did not hear it.

"This means that the female ghost is willing to communicate with you." Fujiko made a simple judgment, "Speaking of which, you provoked her several times but never got hurt. She was merciful."

"Do I still need to thank her?" Zhao Letian said angrily.

"Anyway, we need to communicate with her. Maybe we can persuade her to leave. It doesn't look like this is a ghost that wants to harm anyone." Fujiko had already found all the props out of the box.

It includes an incense burner and a peach wood figure, as well as three long red threads and a dozen talisman papers.

"In order to create an opportunity to communicate with her, I want to use this ancestral red line array." Fujiko pointed to the props and said, "The red line array communicates yin and yang, and the Taomu people replace death and life. Now listen to my command."

"There won't be any problems this time, right?" Zhao Letian and Lu Jinyuan murmured, but they still started working according to Fujiko's instructions.

They placed the peach wood figure at the entrance of the main entrance, right in front of the statue. When placing the peach wood figure, Zhao Letian took a look at the statue and was immediately frightened, because when he saw the statue's eyes, blood began to bleed.

The two lines of blood on the face of the statue looked shocking! "Fujiko! The statue is crying!" Zhao Letian cried out.

Fujiko came over after hearing the news, and when she saw the crying statue, her expression suddenly became extremely solemn, "I take back what I just said about this ghost not being too fierce... If she enters this room, we... might... Everyone will die."

"Why is there such a big difference?!" Zhao Letian felt that Fujiko's judgment was too unreliable and he had even less confidence in the magic circle.

"Perhaps her resentment towards her family is greater than I thought, big enough to destroy the statue... Stop nagging, and quickly set up your formation before the statue collapses!" Fujiko turned around in a hurry, brought the incense burner, and started spreading The incense ashes were scattered from the place where the mahogany man was placed to the living room, and the white incense ashes paved a passage.

"Quick! Tie all three red threads to the peach wood figure!" Fujiko said again.

Three red threads were tied to the peach wood figures, and then pulled along the incense ash passage to the living room. They were tied to the waists of three people, and the three people stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows of the living room.

"Time is running out. I will only say this once. Listen carefully." Fujiko stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, staring at the weeping statue at the door of the living room. The statue was shedding more and more blood and tears.

"The red line array communicates yin and yang, ensuring that we can communicate with her. The Taomu Man is for her upper body. It will lock her in the Taomu Man and will not harm us. Together, it is the "One, Two, Three Wooden Man Seeing Ghosts Formation" .

"The rules of this circle are as follows: the first rule, every time you ask her a question, you must turn your back to her when asking the question, and she will take a step forward; the second rule, when she comes to us, who does she touch? , whoever she wants will be taken away by her, that's it." After Fujiko finished the brief introduction, the other two people were still confused.

"Is this a magic circle? Isn't this a one-two-three wooden game?" Lu Jinyuan shouted.

"Yes, we are playing games with ghosts." Fujiko replied calmly.

"So, what does being taken away... mean?" Lu Jinyuan raised his hand and asked.