After paying our respects, Hu Zongren said to me with a smile, "This is considered a greeting to the head of the household. How can a master call his guests a visit?" I also laughed, but I was obviously not as relaxed as Hu Zongren.
I also understand that Hu Zongren’s self-deprecating joke actually means that he has realized that today, we may encounter a situation that is more violent than any before.
In fact, I also foreseen this, because among the previous twenty-one cases, our cases were almost all one-to-one relationships, which means that we can have very clear goals before contacting those targets.
There are several reasons why this time it made me beat the drum. The first is that the origin of this case can be said to be unknown. In fact, there is no client. Once it is messed up, he will bear the redundant cause and effect.
It's Hu Zongren and I. The second reason is that Sister Liang's description of her father's symptoms sounds very similar to that of a ghost-possessed person at first glance, but it is fundamentally different. Although people with a ghost-possessed body will also exhibit symptoms to a great extent
It is different from his original personality, but at least he will be in an active state most of the time, not just lying motionless. In this case, what is the purpose of the upper body? The third reason is because Uncle Liang’s symptoms are so strange
It makes me a little confused. If you wake up at a regular time every day to eat, then eating is equivalent to maintaining his vital signs. However, this is definitely not something that a ghost can do. So from this perspective, I can suspect that a ghost has possessed him.
Reduced by half. The fourth is the crow that appeared outside the window in the middle of the night. I usually stay away from such spiritual animals, and when I checked the house later, I noticed that there was a larger area on the window where the crow had been.
Strong agility, not to mention whether this crow was originally an undead spirit, first of all, I can confirm that its appearance must be closely related to the strange things that this family encountered. The fifth thing is also what scares me the most.
It's the lotus tattoo on the ghost's hand that Sister Liang described.
I have a very open attitude towards tattoos, although when I was a child, my parents threatened that they would no longer recognize me as their son if I got a tattoo. Although the lotus is a very common plant, it can also be considered a tattoo in itself.
It is a commonly chosen pattern at that time, but why does this ghost have it on his hand? Because I know that ghosts can change their shapes according to their own will and even confuse living people. If the ghost can control crows, it can
If Uncle Liang can't wake up for a long time and can directly contact people and hold on to Sister Liang, then its ability can actually do this without any pressure, but it has to show up to let Sister Liang see this hand, and even more
The important thing is to see the lotus tattoo on your hand.
Maybe after the dispute with Cha Wudao a year ago, I became timid and was a little afraid of many things. Before I had time to think about overcoming it, I first chose to maintain a sense of awe and hostility towards it.
The conflicting state. Because I am afraid that because of my carelessness, I will offend someone who shouldn't be offended. And I know that Hu Zongren actually thought of all this, but we just didn't say it out loud to save everyone's brainstorming later.
I kept thinking about this.
After getting off the stool, I walked to the door, took a deep breath, and gently opened the door to the back room. It could be seen that this door had probably never been changed since Sister Liang was born. So when I pushed it
When I opened the door, there was a strange creaking sound. This sound made Hu Zongren and I, who were already very nervous, even more nervous. Since Sister Liang had turned off the lights when she took us out, so
At this moment, the inner room was still dark. Although it was noon and it was bright outside, in this small room, it was dark and nothing could be seen. The only thing I could see was what I saw when I first entered this room.
The light came in from the crack in the door because the door was closed. The most terrible thing is that Hu Zongren and I knew that there was an old man lying here with sunken cheeks and an open mouth.
Hu Zongren and I started to tiptoe in. Because there was no light, I couldn't see the surface of my compass, so I stood still as soon as I took a few steps into the house. Hu Zongren came from behind and leaned into my ear and asked
I, what are you doing? You stopped suddenly. I said I can’t see. I’m standing still. Can you go over and turn on the lamp? Hu Zongren cursed in a low voice, why should I go? Take out your phone and take a photo yourself.
Can't it be enough to just light it up? I said that my hands are all occupied, how can I have any extra hands? Hu Zongren was silent, and soon he said, I am really unlucky to know you. I said so, I will first put the compass
Put it down, and then I will use my mobile phone to illuminate you. You turn on the light and immediately pull back. Hu Zongren probably thought that he had no other choice, so he gritted his teeth and agreed. I never moved my steps, just turned the corner
I put the compass on the instep of my left foot with my waist, so that it would be more convenient and faster for me to pick it up later. Then I took out my phone and switched it to video mode, but without recording, I could directly turn on the flash behind it.
.Then show the way for Hu Zongren.
When Hu Zongren passed by me, I patted him on the shoulder and said, don't worry, I will rush to you immediately if something happens. Hu Zongren snorted and said, I don't believe you anymore. I have suffered big losses many times.
It's all me. What's going on? I'm honest and easy to bully, right?
In fact, I forgot to tell Hu Zongren that he only used the word "honest" because he was with me. Otherwise, it would have nothing to do with him.
Hu Zongren walked lightly to the bed. While I illuminated Hu Zongren, I closely observed Uncle Liang on the bed. As long as he moved even slightly, I would immediately remind Hu Zongren. Hu Zongren stood slightly away from the bed.
Go further away, stretch your arms as much as possible, and turn on the knob of the desk lamp. Then the light inside gradually begins to get brighter. Uncle Liang is still breathing long and short, as if he may die at any time. Until the light turns on.
After getting up, Hu Zongren nodded towards me, which meant that it was okay, you can turn off the light of your phone now. Then he made a V-shaped gesture to me very shamelessly.
At this moment, there was a sound of the door opening behind me. Any slight sound at this time would frighten Hu Zongren and I. I quickly turned around and found that Sister Liang opened the door and stretched half of her head in.
Then he looked at me mysteriously and said, do you need my help? I was still in shock and said impatiently, just don't come in and make trouble. Come out quickly. We haven't finished the inspection yet. Sister Liang was taken over by me.
He choked and muttered, as if he was a little unhappy, that it took so long to inspect the house, as if my place was so big. He closed the door very reluctantly. Just as Sister Liang closed the door, I sent her away.
When he took a breath, another frightened sound came from behind his ears.
This time it was Hu Zongren who made the sound. I quickly turned around and found that Hu Zongren was pulling his hand hard, and his wrist, the hand with the black handprint, was lying on the bed.
The old man grabbed hold of him tightly. Hu Zongren is a big and thick man. Generally speaking, I suffer more when fighting with him. Just looking at his body shape, this Uncle Liang will not be any of us's opponent, but at this moment Hu Zongren is
I couldn't get rid of his hand. When I saw this, I immediately rushed forward, because I knew that even if Hu Zongren used the thunder talisman to hit Uncle Liang at this moment, it would probably have no effect, and he might accidentally hurt himself, so
I rushed forward, put my finger in my mouth for a while, soaked it with some saliva, and then used the saliva-stained finger as a pen, starting from the clearly visible tendon on the inside of Hu Zongren's forearm, toward
I applied it in a straight line along the direction of his wrist. During this period, I deliberately moved my fingers towards Uncle Liang's fingers that were tightly grasping Hu Zongren's wrist. When I reached Hu Zongren's fingertips, I continued to draw to Liang Liang's fingertips.
When the uncle held his hand, his body suddenly twitched a few times as if he was electrocuted, and then he dropped his hand, released his grip on Hu Zongren, and lay there motionless, as if it had never happened.
Nothing ever happened.
Seeing that I let go, I immediately pulled Hu Zongren back a few steps, and then stood there and looked at Uncle Liang on the bed. Uncle Liang's appearance was almost the same as before, except that his hand stretched out from the quilt. I
Asked Hu Zongren, what happened just now? Why did he grab you as soon as I turned around? Hu Zongren said, I don’t know. I was startled when I heard the sound of opening the door. I looked up and said, “You told that woman.”
After a few words, as soon as she closed the door, I felt my hand being grabbed. I said, did you see what the old man looked like at that time? Hu Zongren said he saw it. It was strange. He reached out and grabbed me tightly, but his eyes were closed.
It was closed, and I was still some distance away from the bed. How did he catch my hand so accurately. I asked Hu Zongren in surprise, were his glasses closed? Hu Zongren said yes,
And I seemed to see him opening his mouth even wider when he grabbed me.
I patted Hu Zongren on the shoulder and told him, don't worry. I'll go over and take a look. This time we won't be caught off guard. Hu Zongren nodded and said to me, I'm behind you. So I used a weak
The light was close to the bed, for fear that Uncle Liang would suddenly get up and attack me. Although I could find a way to break free, I still felt very scary. As my footsteps moved, I noticed that Uncle Liang's mouth seemed to be wider than the first time we
When I entered the room, I opened my mouth wider, and I seemed to notice that in Uncle Liang's mouth, his tongue was slightly curled toward the back. Originally, his lower lip partially covered his jaw, which made at least half of his tongue
can be seen by me.
Vaguely, I felt like there was something on his tongue.