If the jar is broken, "nightmare and evil" will appear, and the contract will change. He will pursue the Wu family life after life until the Wu family is completely wiped out and his soul is gone.
Lin Hongyi had also seen the talismans painted on the jar at that time. The technique and the talismans were something he had never seen before. The human nature that sealed it must have been unpredictable at that time.
But why did it appear in the Wu family? No one knows this. Only time will slowly reveal the truth.
At that time, Lin Hongyi's deadline was approaching and he was already powerless. The rest of the truth can only be discovered by Wu Sheng himself...
At this time, Wu Sheng moved quickly, picked up Zhang Buyu on his back, turned around and left.
When more ghosts came around, Wu Sheng flashed his left palm, and they immediately retreated, all of them holding back their words.
But the next scene became weird. They made mournful sounds, as if they were crying and wanted to tell something.
But now Wu Sheng can't care so much, he himself is in dire straits.
"If... there is a chance, we may meet again." After Wu Sheng finished speaking, he left, and the ghosts behind him seemed to have heard this sentence.
The miserable cries stopped suddenly, gradually became silent, and disappeared into the dark basement.
When Wu Sheng arrived at the gate of the construction site, he felt as if his right eye was about to explode. The burning pain made him unable to open his right eye.
Wu Sheng stumbled and fell to the ground. At the same time, he also threw Zhang Buyu to the ground hard. His consciousness also became sluggish with the restlessness of his right eye.
"It can't go on like this... I have to think of a way." Wu Sheng looked around, and suddenly a broken steel bar above Zhang Buyu's head sucked Wu Sheng.
He struggled to hold on: "It's better to lose your right eye than to lose your life... give it a try..."
Wu Sheng clutched the rusty steel bar tightly and drove straight towards his right eye!
Suddenly, the iron chain that locked the door broke and hit the ground with a crash. The door was also blown open by a gust of wind, making a sound of metal friction...
"Quick! The wound has worsened, and his right eye has been stabbed! There are large scratches on the skin..." In a coma, Wu Sheng heard these words with only a glimmer of consciousness. At this moment, he opened his eyes drowsily.
I seem to be in the hospital...
After an unknown amount of time, Wu Sheng opened his eyes in a daze, but his right eye was covered with gauze.
Zhang Buyu, who was lying nearby and cursing, heard the movement: "Old witch, you finally woke up! You've been sleeping for three days! I thought you were quaking, it scared me to death."
"What happened next?" Wu Sheng coughed and asked hoarsely.
Zhang Buyu's face instantly drooped: "Oh my, when I woke up from the cold, I saw you lying next to me. I don't know who opened the construction site door at that time."
"And you are so scary, old witch! Do you know what you were doing?! You poked a piece of rusty steel rod into your right eye!"
"Fortunately, you didn't insert too much. The doctor said otherwise you wouldn't be able to save the eye... Yes, yes, yes, and the wound on your right arm. The doctor said it healed and cracked repeatedly, causing some kind of infection? Are you fainting? It’s just the wound.”
When Wu Sheng saw Zhang Buyu's saliva flying out, he quickly interrupted him: "Wait a minute...are you sure you woke up on your own?"
Zhang Buyu was startled and patted his thigh: "Is there any lie? Then there are only three of us in the middle of the night. Besides, he is dead, who can call..."
Zhang Buyu's face twitched a few times as he spoke, and he timidly said: "Forget it, let's not mention it anymore."
"After I woke up, I called an ambulance first, and then the police. Then we came to the hospital. After my comrade surveyed the scene, he came to the hospital to look for me first. He has been coming every day these days."
"I said it was a ghost that tortured the old man to death, but they still didn't believe it! I couldn't tell if I was schizophrenic, but it made me so angry." Zhang Buyu was obviously very angry. He looked at the melancholy Wu Sheng: "But old witch, you have been mumbling about what to eat in the past two days?"
Zhang Buyu's eyes widened: "You are very hungry."
Wu Sheng fell into deep thought after hearing this. First of all, about Zhang Buyu, who is this guy? He can be possessed by so many ghosts at the same time, and can he wake up on his own later? And it recovered so quickly.
There were so many ghosts that they couldn't even count them. Obviously that place was not that simple. And when they were leaving, the strangeness of the ghosts exceeded their expectations.
If they really wanted to kill themselves and Zhang Buyu, then it would be the most appropriate time for them to pass out, but why didn't they do it?
Why did you just kill the guard? Is there any mystery hidden in this? Did they have a grudge against the guard, or was there something else that killed the guard?
The biggest gain is that I have finally found a way to resist my evil right eye, which is the nightmare.
But the risk of doing this is a bit high, injuring the enemy eight hundred and losing one thousand.
Wu Sheng now clearly feels that his right eye has returned to normal, with only the normal pain of being stabbed. The right arm is actually a little better, I'm afraid this has something to do with the nightmare.
While Wu Sheng was thinking, Zhang Buyu kept chattering on the side, but Wu Sheng didn't listen to a word.
His name is really worthy of him. Although he is silent, he is a talkative one.
"There is also the old witch." Zhang Buyu looked as if nothing was wrong, and he sat on Wu Sheng's bed in hospital clothes.
"Leader Zhu came here once and said that we are considered a work-related injury and we will be paid for however many days we stay in the hospital. Hehe, I have to pluck out the feathers of this iron rooster this time."
"When he came, he also brought over the things you left in the company. He said that you should play with these things during your free time, because he was afraid that you wouldn't be able to see them when you wake up."
Zhang Buyu took out the canopy ruler from under the bed as he spoke: "Hey, this thing is quite heavy?"
"By the way, old witch, do you really know those things shown on TV?" Zhang Buyu shook the canopy ruler and asked Wu Sheng excitedly with his eyes wide open.
Wu Sheng smiled bitterly and did not respond directly to him: "Guess what?"
Zhang Buyu laughed playfully: "Yes, yes, I understand. It's just like what's shown on TV, where the masters don't show off their skills."
"By the way, was it really a ghost we met that night?" Zhang Buyu leaned into Wu Sheng's ear and asked tremblingly.
Wu Sheng looked at the night outside the window, then turned to Zhang Buyu and said, "If you say no, it's gone. If you say it's there, it's there. If you don't believe it, just look back!"
Zhang Buyu was suddenly startled by Wu Sheng's words, and a cold hand was placed on his shoulder.
