Ghosts have fairies

Chapter 36 Exceptions

Because of the talisman drawn by Qi Tong at the door of the room, Tang Cheng was already half at ease that night. After sneaking into his room, he set the alarm clock and was about to turn off the lights for sleep. When he leaned over to turn off the lamp, he found that the shoes The position is wrong, just now he flung himself onto the bed with ease, and the toe of the shoe is still facing the bed at the moment.

He remembered that he had heard a lot of folk rumors saying that when you sleep at night, you should kick your shoes into a mess, and don't put them too neatly, let alone point the toes of your shoes against the bed, otherwise things will crawl onto the bed.

Tang Cheng shook, quickly lowered his legs and kicked his shoes away, turned off the lamp and got under the covers. This place is not like a big city, and there are few people moving around at night. When the lights are turned off, you can't see your fingers. It takes a while to get used to it before you can see the surroundings clearly. .Tang Cheng folded the left, right and bottom of the air-conditioning quilt, covering his whole body tightly, as if he could form a magic circle around himself and keep all ghosts and ghosts out.

The temperature of the air conditioner seemed to be turned up. Tang Cheng slept until midnight and was a little hot. He couldn't help turning over and stretching one leg out of the bed. Just as he turned sideways, a heavy breathing sounded, as if the person who made the sound The next second will start snoring.He frowned and pulled the quilt to cover his ears, but the effect was minimal, the sound was still clear.

The soundproofing of this house is so poor!While he was half asleep and half awake, he groaned, turned over irritably and changed to a lying position again.As soon as he moved his position, the sound of breathing disappeared. Tang Cheng remembered that when some people snore, in fact, as long as they adjust their sleeping positions, they will no longer make that disturbing sound. Turned over like him.

Thinking of this, he turned sideways again, and changed to a side-lying position facing the door.Unexpectedly, the sound rang again!

He was already very irritable when he was woken up in the middle of his sleep, and Tang Cheng wanted to beat the wall and curse at others.The moment this thought came to him, the screen of his phone suddenly lit up.

A WeChat message jumped into the screen, and Tang Cheng swiped it open to see that it was Qi Tong who said he was going out with He Zhen and asked him to prepare the boy to pee.When the young man saw the words "boy pee", he remembered the incident of walking the bird on the mountain road last night, and his annoyance increased. He raised his fist violently and was about to hit the wall. Just when he was about to touch the wall, he stopped. up.

The guest room he slept in had a studio on the left and Qitong Hezhen's room on the right. Since the two of them have gone out, who made the heavy breathing?

Goosebumps swelled up all over his body densely, and the sound was still ringing. He quietly retracted his feet sticking out of the bed, and squinted his eyes to identify them carefully for a while.Once some ideas took shape, every arrangement in the dark room suddenly became weird, and every little movement was multiplied.After a while, he found that the sound of breathing didn't seem to be coming from the next room through the wall, but... it was ringing in his ear? !

He slowly lay back on his back, the sound disappeared, and he turned his head to the side, and the sound reappeared. At that position, it was as if someone was breathing on his shoulder!

Cold sweat soaked the back of his clothes. He lay on his side on the bed and didn't dare to move. He quietly grabbed the phone next to the pillow and stuffed it into his jacket pocket with his fingers. He didn't dare to look at it. There is a human face on it.

dong dong dong-

For a moment, his back seemed to be swept by a cat's tail, and Tang Cheng froze on the bed. The sound just now... seemed to be a person running past the door?

The sound of breathing behind him suddenly disappeared, and before Tang Cheng could confirm again, a vague laughter fell into his ears through the door panel.

"I'm coming to find you."

Is it Yuan Na's voice? !How did that kid run out?Where is Wang Ling?

knock knock --

Tang Cheng was terrified, who is knocking on the door?He pulled up the air conditioner to cover most of his face, and was crazily hypnotizing himself "I didn't hear anything, I didn't hear anything".

knock knock --

The knocking sounded again, more urgent than before, as if the knocker was impatient.

"Tang Cheng."

It's He Zhen!Tang Cheng sat up at once, and just as he got up, he remembered the sound of breathing just now, and turned his entire upper body to the back stiffly - there was nothing, only the faint street light outside cast a long and thin spot of light through the gap in the curtains.

"Tang Cheng!"

Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, He Zhen's voice came again, and Tang Cheng hurriedly stepped on the shoes under the bed and ran over.When he put his fingers on the doorknob, he always felt a sense of disobedience, but he couldn't figure out what was wrong. When he leaned out, the door was empty.

"Tang Cheng!"

He Zhen's voice came from downstairs. Standing in the corridor, he could still see a flashlight flashing across the wall at the corner of the stairs. He probably went downstairs when he heard him get out of bed and open the door.Tang Cheng hurried downstairs to meet up. When he was about to go down the first flight of stairs, he suddenly saw that his feet stopped.

He finally knew what was going on with that sense of disobedience. He kicked his shoes in a mess before going to bed. Why were the shoes neatly placed under the bed when he got out of bed just now?

"Tang Cheng!"

Startled, he retracted the leg he had stepped forward.The pitch-black first floor was like a strange beast waiting for an opportunity, giving people the illusion that the voice seemed to be shouted from the mouth of a monster.

and many more!

"Remember next time, no matter day or night, if you hear your name in an empty place, don't respond."

This is what He Zhen told him in Rongding Building. He Zhen is very careful and has always taken care of him. If he calls himself out, he will definitely turn on the lights in the corridor and the first floor. Even if he doesn’t turn on the lights, he will definitely Wait until he catches up before walking together, it is impossible to hide in the dark and ask yourself to follow under this situation.

Realizing that the person who called him might not be a real person, Tang Cheng held his breath, turned on his toes, and walked back to his room lightly, but no surprise, the door was locked inexplicably, he raised his head and took a deep breath, As soon as he raised his head, he met the spell that Qi Tong had drawn above the door, and the blood in his whole body was completely cold in an instant - the spell seemed to be wiped off by an eraser, leaving only a blurred half.

shhhhh--

A voice came from the studio next door, and Tang Cheng staggered back two steps. He was very familiar with that voice. He would hear it when he passed the art examination class for evening self-study. It was when an art student drew a sketch, and the pencil rubbed against the paper. The sound of wiring.

In the middle of the night, the sound of painting came from the next door, and the toes wanted to know what happened!In a dilemma, Tang Cheng quickly sent a WeChat message to Qi Tong with a broken face, and while resigning himself to his fate, he went downstairs. He suddenly regretted that he should have prepared a pot of boy's urine for self-defense earlier!

***

When I returned to Wang Ling's house, the whole house stood in the night, peacefully as if sleeping with the sky and the earth.

Qi Tong and He Zhen walked in opposite directions when they came out of the Wannian Tomb. According to the WeChat message Qi Tong received, both Tang Cheng and Yuan Na left the room, while the window and door of Wang Ling's room ran out before Yuan Na. Finally, I don't know why the life and death can't be opened.

And when they came out to look for Xiaozongzi, they obviously didn't lock the gate, but the people inside reported that every exit was impassable.As a result, He Zhen stood alone outside the door at this moment, hesitating for a few seconds before pushing the door open. He hoped that Tang Cheng would not overreact because the door opened because he had accumulated so many experiences. After all, even if he was not Lonely ghosts are also really afraid of Tang Cheng's watering can.

[He Zhen: I'm outside the door, ready to go in, where are you? 】

This is a WeChat message he sent to Tang Cheng when he was about to arrive. I don't know why the other party hasn't replied yet.

There was a slight sound when the door opened, which made people's teeth ache. It should be because Wang Ling's family didn't come here often, so the door was basically never used.The room was pitch black, and the light on his flashlight looked very lonely and weird. He Zhen moved the light of the flashlight to the painting opposite the door. Although it was expected, he still couldn't help but take a deep breath——in the painting The woman in the pink dress is gone.

"found it!"

He was startled when his thigh was suddenly embraced by a warm mass, and when he looked down, he realized it was Yuan Na.

The little girl looked at him innocently and smiled, completely unaware of how weird and dangerous her situation was. He Zhen sighed inwardly, hugged the child up, and walked slowly into the living room with the flashlight in his hand. In just two steps, he bumped into Tang Cheng who came out of the study on the first floor face to face.

The young man was taken aback when he saw him, first a layer of fear appeared on his face, seeing that he was holding the flashlight still, he looked him up and down calmly for a while, finally he seemed to be relieved, and he was about to walk away while patting his heart come forward.

He Zhen hurriedly stopped and said, "Don't move!"

Tang Cheng paused, "What...what's wrong?"

He Zhen stared at him, the flashlight was shining straight on, he could clearly see a woman in a pink skirt lying on Tang Cheng's left shoulder, and the woman in the painting he saw by the door before. The portraits are exactly the same!For a moment, Tang Cheng seemed to understand something, and stared at him with wide eyes, not daring to take a breath.

"Brother, there is someone lying on your shoulders."

Yuan Na's innocent child's voice came out of his mouth and swayed around again. He Zhen was helpless for the second time tonight. He forgot that children can see many things that adults can't see.

Realizing that she was seen through, the female ghost suddenly raised her head, revealing a pair of dark eyes, and her mouth full of sharp teeth was about to bite Tang Cheng.He Zhen pressed Yuan Na's face to his shoulder, and quickly swung his fan out with the other hand, the fan surface whirled in mid-air, stretching out pieces of sharp blades, neatly The ground swept towards Tang Cheng's left shoulder, and there was a muffled sound. The female ghost's head was instantly cut off, and was thrown into the air by the force of the blade, and was thrown out for a full two meters. He fell limply to the ground.

"run!"

Tang Cheng followed He Zhen and ran towards the door without saying a word, but when the two opened the door, they were dumbfounded. The outside of the house was not a vast field and rolling hills in the distance, but a house exactly like the inside. It's as if there is a huge mirror standing at the door, reflecting the whole house intact to the opposite side, and it is completely unclear where is inside and where is outside.

boom--

There were several muffled noises from the room behind them. They looked back and saw several cans of bright red acrylic paint being sprinkled on the floor of the first floor facing the corridor on the second floor. pattern.

boom--

A figure suddenly jumped down and fell into the pile of paint. His clothes were stained with bright red, and it was hard to tell whether it was paint or blood.They took a step back, only to see that the jumping body twisted and knelt up, crawling towards them with broken bones all over the body, a red mark was dragged out on the floor under them, promising a large space, Only the crunching of his bones.

He Zhen hurriedly stepped into another house that appeared out of nowhere outside the door, quickly slipped in Tang Chengti who was stupefied in place, and closed the door a second before the body was about to crawl over, but at that moment In an instant, through the increasingly narrow gap in the door, he clearly saw a mark very similar to the little rice dumpling behind the ear of the body!

The eyes formed by the collision of two clouds, but only the eye sockets, are the imprints of the evil spirits raised in the ten thousand year grave!But this house is obviously not within the range of the Wannian Tomb!

A bad guess came to mind—that Wannian Tomb was out of control.

"Why did you run out?" He Zhen asked Tang Cheng who was already limp on the ground.

"Something came into my room, and I heard a ghost imitating your voice calling me outside the door."

"Didn't Qi Tong draw a talisman?"

"I don't know who wiped half of the talisman, so I can only bite the bullet and run down."

The bad feeling is getting stronger and stronger, the ghost in the tomb is not capable of erasing Qi Tong's talisman.

"Brother, what are you doing?" Seeing that He Zhen drew a circle on Yuan Na's forehead and tapped it lightly again, Tang Cheng couldn't help asking.

"I watched a movie with Qi Tong before, and said that those under the age of 13 cannot watch these scenes."

"..." Is it time to discuss PG13? !Tang Cheng was devastated, but felt that the function was good, and begged, "Draw one for me too, I'm still a child."

He Zhen shook his head, "No, there are too many, it will be safer if you can see the words."

Tang Cheng was taken aback, sat on the ground and moved towards He Zhen's direction, "What's too much?"

He Zhen scanned the surrounding walls with a flashlight, and Tang Cheng realized that there were dense black figures standing in the walls!I don't know if it's his illusion, it seems that every few times he blinks, those figures get bigger, as if... they are about to break through the wall and come out!

There was a tsk sound from above his head, and He Zhen put the phone back into his pocket with an annoyed expression on his face, and asked him, "Does the phone have a signal?"

Trembling, Tang Cheng took out his mobile phone from his pocket, swipe his hands several times before successfully pressing the lock screen, "No, it's strange, I was able to send WeChat just now."

He Zhen looked left and right, and his eyes were suddenly attracted by a basin at the corner of the gate. He walked over to have a look, and Tang Chengli immediately scrambled and scrambled to keep up.

"Has anyone ever burned paper money here?" Tang Cheng used He Zhen's flashlight to pick up a handful of paper ashes in the pot and looked at it, "Many people in our village use this kind of enamel pot to hold paper money when they burn paper money." gray."

He Zhen looked at the little girl in his arms, "Yuan Na, did your mother burn something here?"

The little girl nodded, and He Zhen asked again, "Why do you burn things?"

"I don't know." The little girl shook her head, and suddenly said mysteriously, "I'll tell you a secret. When I was sleeping last time, I heard my parents arguing. My mother said she would give it to a child, but my father didn't want to Ken."

Tang Cheng quietly leaned into He Zhen's ear, "Brother, could it be that this kid had a brother or sister before?"

He Zhen didn't reply, he vaguely felt that that "child" was most likely Xiao Zongzi.

stab-

There was the sound of fingernails being scratched at the door, which caused goosebumps all over the body, and He Zhen glanced at the wall with the flashlight.

"Hastily!!! Are they going to come out?!" Tang Cheng held He Zhen's hand tightly. He had restrained himself to the limit when he didn't cry and shout that night. The black shadow in his body has grown facial features, and he feels that he is really going to be cool this time.

He Zhen: "Where are the things your mother burned?"

"It's there." Yuan Na pointed to the bottom drawer of the locker in the living room, "I opened it secretly."

He Zhen pulled Tang Cheng. Since Tang Cheng's legs were almost soft, he looked as if he was being dragged away. He saw someone take out a few newer paper money from the drawer, and found a pair of paper money from under the coffee table. Turning on the lighter, Tang Cheng wondered, "Are you going to bribe them on the spot?"

"You can't accept them like this." He Zhen took the enamel basin and pressed the lighter without hesitation. The flame reflected the shadows of the three people on the door panel, which was very wobbly and weird.

Tang Cheng: "Then what are you doing?"

He Zhen: "Burn it to Qi Tong."

Tang Cheng: "Uh..."

***

"What, did you find it?" Qi Tong kept wandering behind the judge who held the book of life and death, turning black and white impermanence until his eyes hurt.

When he was helping Xiao Zongzi to heal the wound, he secretly took a few drops of blood from the other's fingertips, ten fingers connected to the heart, this child didn't even have a proper name, maybe the judge could find some clues with the blood from the tip of his heart.

"Strange." The judge in charge of the book of life and death is a very ceremonial woman. She wears a dark black dress every day at work, solemnly as if she is going to perform a ritual. At this moment, she uses her fingertips painted with black nail polish After flicking the tube of blood, he looked at the matched page of the electronic life and death book in front of him, "Young master, I still remember four years ago, no, it's already five years ago, the dystocia that you helped her entrust her dream with." And dead women?"

"Can you not remember?" Qi Tong said angrily, "It's a huge turning point in your career."

"The day she passed away was the Dragon Boat Festival," the judge said.

"Yeah." Qi Tong replied, raising his eyes to see the judge looking at him sullenly, wondering, "What does it have to do with Xiao Zongzi..."

"Fuck!" He reacted suddenly, "That means her child was born on the day of the Dragon Boat Festival, so his nickname is 'Xiao Zongzi'!"

The judge nodded, then frowned and said: "Although this child does not have a name, his birth date and fate are recorded in the book of life and death. When he was three years old, he had a catastrophe and would suffer from a serious illness, but he survived In the past, although his fate was not good, he could live to twenty, but why do you say that this child is with a group of ghosts and can pass through walls? It stands to reason that he should still be a talent now."

"Do you know about the Wannian Tomb?" Qi Tong glanced at the three people beside him, "Your young lady said that his life is tied to a tomb, and some people may not want him to die due to illness, so this method is used. Keep him alive."

"Then is he alive now?" Mo Lu asked.

The judge murmured thoughtfully, "It's neither life nor death."

Ding--

The mobile phone on the judge's desk rang. She thought it was her own, but when she looked down, she realized that it was the mobile phone that Qi Tong had conveniently placed on her desk. A transfer message from Mingdu Bank popped up on the lit screen. The person noted the words "Young Master's Madam".

"..." The judge looked at Qi Tong with some embarrassment, "Young Master's wife burned 505 yuan for you."

She added: "The note is: dowry gift, get married soon."