Chapter 11: Hanging Ghosts For (灬亾傢窮's Crown Plus)
I ran out of the alley before I dared to glance back, and I couldn't see anything in the dark alley.
Xiang Lili's voice also did not ring again.
I stood at the mouth of the hutong feel still not safe, and a few steps away from the hutong, just when I took a step, a gust of wind suddenly blew out of the hutong, blowing my bones, I can not help but hold my arms and shivered.
I didn't dare to stay longer in the mouth of the hutong, turned my head and ran under the street lamp, but I subconsciously glanced towards the street lamp, but I found a woman hanging upside down on the street lamp, her agile movements like a monkey, but her face was Xiang Li's.
Ah!
I froze in place in fear, and then looked at the streetlight, there was nothing left.
I gulped a little bit of saliva, hurriedly walked forward, I feel that only the farther away from my family the safer, but I walked a few steps, I felt a cool chill on my shoulder, I subconsciously looked over my shoulder, I saw a white hand on my shoulder.
I winced and turned back to look behind me, there was nothing, and when I looked at my shoulder again, the hand was gone as well.
What was wrong with me, was I already possessed by a ghost?
Taking a deep breath, I continued to walk forward, but when I wanted to take a step, I couldn't lift my foot.
It was as if a ten-thousand pound stone had been attached to my leg, no matter how hard I tried, I just couldn't pull up my leg.
I suddenly remembered that my grandfather had told me such a thing.
He said that in the northeast there is a small town, there is a railroad track leading to the mountains, it is said to be specialized in transporting timber from the mountains to the outside, one day there are two brothers in the town than the courage to go to the railroad tracks to stand, waiting for the train to come, to see who is the last one to leave the railroad tracks.
They also said that the one who left first would be the cowardly one and would marry the ugliest girl in the village.
Later, the train came, kept sounding the whistle, the oldest and the oldest head while sweating while the stalemate, the train is getting closer and closer, the oldest can not hold on, so he jumped down from the railroad tracks.
After jumping down he said he lost, let the second also hurry down, but the second was scared to tears, he said his legs can not move, a step can not step, the boss wanted to go to drag him, but it was too late, although the train has been emergency brakes, but still too late, the second was crushed by the train into two!
The boss was scared, went back to the village to find someone, to the village he realized that they went up the mountain than bold, the village of the ugly girl has hung herself in her own home, because the old man in the previous day to laugh at her, said a lot of words to hurt her self-esteem.
Later, the village rumor, Lao Er stood on the tracks can not move, because the body carried a ghost, the ghost pressure he can not move, and that ghost is the village of the ugly girl.
When I thought of this I couldn't help but think that I wouldn't be carrying a ghost on my back!
I do not dare to look back, still vigorously step, but the legs are as firmly stained on the ground, can not lift the legs, instantly I was anxious to sweat a head full of sweat.
Sweat so much, but I can not feel the heat, always feel the body cool, especially my back.
It couldn't be that the hand on my shoulder just now was a prelude to that ghost getting on my back and letting me carry her.
I had already decided in my heart that if I really carried a ghost, then she must be Xiang Lili.
I tried to think of the way my grandfather taught me, what should I do if I carried a ghost?
I had sealed my seal, she couldn't possess me and control my consciousness, that's why she was hanging on to my back, she made me unable to take a step, did she want me to stay?
Now is not the time to think about this, what I need to think about is whether grandpa has said anything about the method to deal with this kind of situation.
Thoughts flew around, I suddenly remembered the two lines of jingle that grandpa said after telling the story of Bijin: Ghost hangs on the back, scraping the throat, ghosts go away, do not look back.
The meaning is probably this, the ghost hangs on the back of the person, generally will use the hand around the neck of the person, if the ghost on the back, it is necessary to keep scraping their own throats with their hands, so that the ghost's hands to scrape off, the ghost's hands off, it will fall from the back of the person on the back of the person, at this time, if you can go, we have to hurry to get up and leave, never look back to look at it.
When I thought of this I hurriedly used my hand to scrape my neck, and this scraping, I felt that my neck was cold and icy, while my neck could not feel the touch of my hand at all.
The position of my neck seemed to have lost its sensibility.
This
I was getting more and more surprised in my heart, I won't be played to death by a ghost on this main road, right?
I couldn't think too much, I desperately used my hands to scrape, both of them together, and after a while I vaguely felt that my neck was a bit warm, and then my neck could also feel the touch of my hands.
There is the door!
My heart a little easier, continue to scrape desperately, at the same time my legs also from time to time hard to lift a little, to see if I can take a step.
I kept scraping my neck here, the people passing by probably thought I was a psychopath, and all of them cast a strange look at me.
Not to mention scraping my neck, even if I were to take off my pants in the street, I would probably do it.
Scrape for a while I feel my legs a loose, at this time I am pulling my legs up, legs a loose, I because of excessive force, a stagger forward planted out.
Snap!
A do not pay attention, I climbed directly to the asphalt road, fortunately my hutong door in front of this road is not many people, not many cars.
And at this time I looked around, there are still people around me, this road suddenly became cooler than ever, just now there are passers-by laughing at me for scraping my neck, now I am the only one on the whole road.
I tried to find out that there wasn't a single person who had laughed at me, and the one thing that was worse than losing face was the fear that was now in my heart
After falling down, I then subconsciously looked behind me, and saw Xiang Lili crawling there, looking straight at me, her bleak white hand was still slowly reaching towards me, she wanted to pull my ankle.
I will give her this opportunity there, hurriedly stood up, pulled his legs and ran forward, run out of this small street, forward is a main road, on the main road, more people, more cars, I will not be so afraid.
I was running, while looking back behind me, at this time I have forgotten the second half of my grandfather's jingle ghosts go, do not look back!
And I don't know what will happen if I look back, grandpa didn't tell me either, but I've already looked back now, it's useless to think about it anymore.
The main thing is that every time I turn around, I can see Xiang Lili following me, she is like a snake crawling on the road, very fast, always keep a distance of two or three meters from me.
I secretly screamed in my heart: it's not me who killed you, why are you fucking following me?
Finally, I ran to the small intersection, on the main road, direct right turn, and then desperately run again, I look back again, to Lili has disappeared.
I still do not dare to stop, desperately ran for a while, really can not run I stopped to breathe heavily, while constantly looking behind me, already can not see to Lili, should be I fell off it.
And rested for a while, still did not see to Lili catch up, my heart rate finally began to slow down.
What's going on here? Why would Xiang Lili haunt me? Her death has nothing to do with me.
My house is haunted, is it possible that I can't go back for the rest of my life?
When I thought of this I thought of Wang Junhui again and hurriedly took out my cell phone to give him a call, and soon the call went through.
I knew you would call me, how to figure it out? Wang Junhui thought that I was going to join him.
I laughed bitterly and said: Let's not talk about those things, I got into trouble again.
Wang Junhui froze for a moment and said: You got into trouble with dirty things again?
I'm on the phone, I'm here to happen things briefly told him once, listen to me finished, he said: Why don't you give yourself a fortune teller, divining their own luck.
I smiled bitterly: not I do not want to, but can not, we have this door regulations, can not give themselves divination, or will be bad luck, lingering.
Not waiting for Wang Junhui to speak, I asked him, what should I do.
Wang Junhui side thought for a while and said: I'm not in the city, two days later to go back, so you first go to the city to stay for two days, you can not stay in the county, and so I go back, I go with you to the county, your family's dirty things to collect.
I am going to the city, I naturally agreed, I asked him what I should do tonight, in case the female ghosts come back to me, how do I cope.
Wang Junhui told me that: you take a car to the city, just one or two hundred dollars, now is not the time to gouge, leaving the county, the ghost can not follow you, she is a new ghost, she can not be too far away from the place of death.
I find a cheap hotel to live a night only 20 dollars, taxi to one or two hundred, I slightly hesitated in my heart, but I still quickly made up my mind to take a taxi to the city, compared to the heartache of spending a little money, I'm more afraid of Xiang Li to catch up again.
These days I hit the ghost one after another, which makes me have to doubt their own luck, can not be that I recently in bad luck, or I recently always help people look at the face, and said too much, was the wrath of God, God is punishing me?
I remember my grandfather once said, fortune-telling also pay attention to chance, come to ask for fortune-telling people, that is with the chance to come, can be given to counting, but they meet the people, hard to give people counting, that is not chance, say more will leak the sky, is going to get into trouble.
Is it possible that grandpa's words have been fulfilled in me, these days, I can not less to encounter people fortune-telling, and they are not the people who seek fortune-telling, and even I also sent the people by the river those fortune-telling one person a fortune-telling.
In this case I have today, completely by myself!
