"Death." Fujiko answered simply.
"How many questions can we ask?" Zhao Letian looked at the long ash road and estimated nervously.
"It depends on how many opportunities she gives us and how fast she can walk. The heavier the resentment, the faster she will walk." Fujiko explained for Zhao Letian.
"Then how do we end the game...how do we send her away?" Lu Jinyuan was a little nervous because of Fujiko's fright, "There must be a way to send her away, right?"
"Yes, there is a way. Let's cut off the red threads on our bodies at the same time. It must be at the same time, otherwise she will take the person with the red threads on her body away.
Also, in case of an accident, you must remember that when you see Taomuren, you will not be hurt. As long as you keep an eye on her, we can leave safely. "Fujiko gestured to her eyes and then to the peach tree.
"Just keep an eye on her?" Lu Jinyuan repeated in disbelief.
"Yes, this is the most important rule in the game. When you stare at her, she will be a wooden person who cannot move." Fujiko said every word, with an extremely cautious expression. She tied the red thread around her waist, and then said to Ask two companions, "Any more questions?"
"Can you not play... I'm just kidding! Although I'm a little scared, I can't get enough of such fun things." Lu Jinyuan also tied a red thread around his waist.
"Please must deal with her." Zhao Letian also tied a red line.
"It's up to you to ask the question." Fujiko said to Zhao Letian.
"Why?" Zhao Letian looked at Fujiko in surprise.
"She likes to talk to you. In addition, the red thread communicates with ghosts, which is equivalent to direct contact. Your physique can make you feel her resentment. Remember to ask clearly what her obsession is." Fujiko emphasized again.
Before Zhao Letian could say anything, there was a loud scream, and the closed door of the apartment was suddenly blown open. The cold wind blew Zhao Letian's whole body cold, and the statue blocking the door was blown up by the cold wind and flew into the air. It shattered with a loud bang.
"Holy shit!" Lu Jinyuan was so frightened that he trembled all over, "This is too fierce!"
"It's good that the gods and Buddhas can block the door. Otherwise, the longer it blocks the door, the heavier the resentment accumulated by the ghost will be. Now...be careful!" Fujiko's long hair was blown back by the gust of wind, even though she was facing the wind. , she still stared at the apartment door without blinking, and warned her two companions again.
At this moment, Zhao Letian saw a wonderful sight. The dark wind blowing in from the door made the three of them seem to be standing in the wind, and they could hardly open their eyes. However, not a single particle of the incense ash spread on the ground floated! On the contrary, the peach wood figure was shaking violently as if being shaken. The stronger the wind blew, the harder the peach wood figure was shaking.
Just when Zhao Letian thought that the mahogany man would be blown to pieces, the wind suddenly stopped, as if the mahogany man was being sucked in by a giant whale. The eyes painted on the mahogany man were extremely bright red, as if he were staring at them. he.
Snapped! The lights that were originally on in the apartment were instantly extinguished, and the whole apartment fell into darkness, but Tao Muren's scarlet eyes shone faintly, and the road paved with incense ash also lit up with a gloomy white light. Standing in the white light Zhao Letian and Lu Jinyuan at the end shuddered at the same time. At this second, they had a terrible feeling of facing the famous Naihe Bridge in the underworld.
"That's it now," Fujiko, who had been waiting for this moment, shouted, "Turn around!" The three of them turned around together and lay down on the floor-to-ceiling glass. Everyone had played the game of "One, Two, Three Wooden Man", so they naturally knew What to do, but at this moment, I am not in the mood to play games, only the fear of the coming of a fierce ghost.
After turning around, Fujiko called "one" and kicked Zhao Letian. Zhao Letian, who was in a state of confusion, finally realized that he was the one who asked the question, but what was he asking?
After Zhao Letian was kicked by Fujiko again, he found a problem in his messed up head.
"Who are you?" This idiot! Fujiko rolled her eyes and still shouted: "Two."
There was no answer until Zhao Letian thought that he would definitely not receive the answer, and then two words floated over, "Du...juan..."
Cuckoo?
Zhao Letian wanted to know more. He grabbed the red thread tied around his waist. He felt like he was being shocked. Flames and smoke seemed to come from the red thread. Although it was not strong, Zhao Letian couldn't help coughing twice. This was what she felt before she died. It was like a curse that haunted her and was passed on to those who could feel it. Behind the pain, Zhao Letian seemed to hear a voice calling her mother. What did this mean?
"Three!" Fujiko counted to the end, and then shouted, "Wooden man!"
After hearing Fujiko finish this sentence, the other two people also turned around immediately. They saw the Taomu man who looked like a bat stopped about one meter away from the door. There were a few small marks left on the one meter of incense ashes. Small mark.
"Really, we really came here." Lu Jinyuan swallowed a sip of saliva and stared straight at the peach wood man, "What is the principle of this... the wood can really move... is it a magnetic field?"
"Her name is Du Juan? She really answered, did you hear it?" Zhao Letian looked at Fujiko with excitement.
"Ale, please ask something more important! Where did she die? What did she want? How can she leave?" Fujiko said hurriedly. The ghost came too fast and did not have time to explain clearly. She was really worried that her work would be in vain. "Look The speed she’s coming over, we don’t have much chance!”
"Okay, okay." Zhao Letian clenched his fists, and his palms were sweaty.
Turn around a second time.
Fujiko pressed her hand on the floor-to-ceiling window, adjusted her breathing, stayed quiet for a second, and then started counting, "One!"
"Where did you die?" Zhao Letian asked immediately as soon as he heard Fujiko shout out the number.
The next second, a creepy voice sounded, as sharp and harsh as fingernails scratching a blackboard, "Just... right here..."
"Two!" Zhao Letian's hand still held the red line tightly. In addition to the scorching heat, there were also many scenes coming from the red line.
It is a building that you would see in TV dramas. It has everything including terraces and waterside pavilions, but it is very dilapidated. The garden is covered with golden fallen leaves, and the unmaintained pond is covered with withered yellow lotus leaves. It is a bleak and dilapidated mansion. Son, this is... the place where she died?
In addition to the scenery, Zhao Letian felt desolate and painful emotions, and then there were fires, lots of fires, and choking smoke everywhere. Zhao Letian seemed to be trapped in a fire scene, and the fire and smoke together deprived him of life. , unable to breathe, not knowing the direction, dying slowly, in pain and despair...
"three!"
Fujiko's voice awakened Zhao Letian from the pain. He remembered the rule. He could stop all the pain by turning around, because turning around would turn the female ghost into a harmless wooden figure!
So Zhao Letian turned around suddenly when Fujiko called the wooden man.
