"Why are you in a daze? You haven't woken up yet? It's already dawn."
It took Huang Lang a long time to focus on Yang Zhengjie's face. Looking at Yang Zhengjie's unshaven beard and bloodshot eyes, it seemed as if he had stayed up all night.
It seems that it is already dawn outside. Could it be that it was a dream just now? Huang Lang can't believe it. Everything that happened last night is still vivid in his mind, as clear as if he was still in front of his eyes just now. As we all know, what happened in the dream
, no matter how clearly you remember it, you will forget most of it once you wake up.
But Huang Lang would rather believe that he just had a weird dream. But Huang Lang never thought that this strange dream would follow him for so long. He would have such a strange dream almost every once in a while. It may not necessarily be at that time.
The scenes in the small foreign-style building can be in different places, but the Chinese tunic suit will always appear.
From the fear at the beginning to the numbness later on, Huang Lang even joked to himself that he might even feel a little unaccustomed to not being able to see it for a while.
Because the Mao suit in this dream helped him a lot, and even took him to the time and scene of the crime in many cases, so that he could see the case with his own eyes.
So in those years, Huang Lang solved many major and unsolved cases and gained a reputation as a detective. But Huang Lang wanted to get rid of the Mao suit, even at the expense of professionalism, and no longer wanted to be a policeman, just because he didn't want to get rid of the Mao suit anymore.
s help.
Because Huang Lang feels that this is like what the West calls the devil's temptation. When you get used to the benefits brought by the devil, that's when the devil comes to you to ask for reward! And the price is definitely far greater than you imagined.
many!
"Do you want me to help you with that Chinese tunic suit?" Ding Li frowned a little. From Huang Lang's description, that tunic suit seems to be very powerful, not a fuel-saving lamp. And Ding Li can be sure that that thing is absolutely useless.
Not a ghost, at least not an ordinary ghost. Things are more difficult!
"No," Huang Lang shook his head: "He said that as long as I do him a favor, he can leave me forever."
"What's the deal?"
"Follow you and solve the problem of the Three Corpse Insects!"
Ding Li finally understood why Huang Lang was able and why he was waiting for him in this ghost place. Ding Licheng had learned a lot about the Three Corpse Insects in the past few days, mainly because Wei Pingsheng had many documents and materials. What is recorded above
What the Three Corpse Worms actually like to eat is not things like brain marrow and brain tissue, but 'gods'.
It is not the god that people believe in, but the "god" of spirit and spirit. According to Taoism, the "god" of human beings lives in the Niwan Palace. The Niwan Palace is deep between the eyebrows, so the three corpse insects eat humans.
The 'god' of the soul. The soul, the soul, the 'god' of the soul. Of course, this soul is not the soul that comes out after successful Taoist cultivation. It is the soul!
According to the general Taoist theory, ghosts are also a gathering of souls, which are the souls that are scattered after death. Therefore, ghosts are also the food of the three corpse insects.
Although I still don’t know what the Mao suit is, since it has no body and can enter other people’s dreams, it can definitely be eaten by the Three Corpse Insects.
"Right," He suddenly remembered a very important detail, which he wanted to ask at that time, but in order not to interrupt Huang Lang's words, Ding Li held back and put it aside for the time being: "What you just said about picking up
Where’s that black wooden sign?”
Huang Lang had a gloomy face: "Have you thought of it too?" He said, taking off the small wooden sign that had been hanging around his neck and teaching it to Ding Li.
Ding Li shook his head at that time. Although Huang Lang kept saying that he wanted to get rid of the trouble of the Mao suit, he actually kept this wooden sign hanging close to his body. You can already imagine his subconscious thoughts!
Not everyone has the ability to have magical powers, beyond the ordinary people’s feeling of being superior!….
This sign is oval in shape, made of a very fine black wood, and looks very delicate. It only has an inverted "mother" character engraved on the front.
Sure enough, Ding Li confirmed his thoughts with just one glance. Ding Li heard Huang Yue say that the symbol of motherhood is such a turned "mother", which represents Wusheng Old Mother.
It should have been left behind by the great protector back then. I don’t know how I can still find it after more than thirty years, after the house has been demolished and rebuilt. There is something very wrong with this wooden sign!
If Ding Li is not mistaken, this kind of wood seems to be sunken wood. It is similar to ebony. It is an ancient wood fossil. Generally, wood floats on water. Only this kind of wood sinks when it enters the water. The density is higher than that of ordinary wood.
It is much larger, but the biggest use of this kind of wood is that it can connect the yin and nourish the soul. If we talk about why Huang Lang experienced so many weird things, it must have something to do with this wooden sign.
Ding Li returned the wooden sign to the nervous Huang Lang with a half-smile, and said, "It seems you understand what's going on? Just throw the wooden sign away. No matter how powerful that thing is, it has nothing to do with you?"
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Huang Lang was silent for a long time, and then said: "No, I can't throw away this wooden sign until the Three Corpse Insects have been dealt with."
Ding Li just smiled and said nothing. Huang Lang still couldn't let go. He just couldn't bear to throw it away and wanted to make excuses for himself. It's no wonder that if he were an ordinary person, getting this kind of ability could help him predict the future.
It shouldn't be to help himself..., how should I put it? It was a wooden sign to help him know what happened in the past. Ding Li was afraid that he would not be willing to throw it away.
After all, the devil's temptation is so famous because they know clearly that the devil's temptation is unacceptable, but they still can't help but accept it. It's like everyone knows that taking drugs will not have good results, but so many people still can't help but take drugs.
.This is human nature, there is nothing we can do about it!
At this time, it was already midnight, but the sound of high-heeled shoes clicking could be heard outside the door. Ding Li smiled slightly, never expecting that such a service could be found in such a shabby little hotel. I wonder if Leader Huang needs it?
But then Ding Li began to realize something was wrong. The clicking sound did not sound like the sound of high heels, but more like an old man walking with a cane.
Ding Li frowned and thought of the large mirror hanging in the hallway opposite the hotel door, and was speechless for a while. With such an arrangement, it is normal to have weird things. If not, it would be abnormal!
Huang Lang also heard this voice, and he seemed to have noticed something wrong with the mirror, and asked: "Aren't you going to solve it?"
Ding Li sneered: "You think I am a heavenly master who subdues demons and demons. This kind of lonely ghost can't harm anyone. It can only make a little noise. It's really not okay to just shout and kill.
Did you leave a way for ghosts to survive?"
Huang Lang stood up and opened the door. As soon as the door opened, there was nothing in the corridor, and even the noise just now disappeared.