Invitation

Chapter 17

A few days later we set off, my side is okay, it is not easy to ask for leave at Qin Feng’s place, in order to ask for leave, my third uncle, who died 20 years ago, died again, falsely claiming to go back to the funeral, but when I passed the security check The box that suppressed water ghosts was asked by the security inspector what was inside, she was taken aback, holding the box, and said sadly: "This is my third uncle."

Water ghost: "..."

The third uncle and grandpa were afraid of touching them, so we carefully guarded them all the way like sending a wife away from thousands of miles away, for fear that the old man would get out of the box to cosplay the Hulk. The head of my bed on the train sleeper——Qin Feng would never want that thing to sleep on the same bed with him. Yunyu doesn’t have an ID card and can’t buy a ticket, so she can only put it on me. The key point is that I’m also afraid, so I just Neng turned her head to the outside, put her bag under her feet and leaned against the window, Yunyu sighed when she saw me staring hard at the flight attendant’s backs coming and going, and whispered in my ear: “Don’t be afraid, I’ll take care of you. "

I hung up the earphones and pretended to make a phone call: "Can I not be afraid, you are Zhong Kui? A few days ago, it played with mandarin ducks in the lake with me, and today it directly shared the bed with me. What kind of evil fate, I can Are you not afraid?"

Yunyu frowned and said, "It doesn't dare to cause trouble."

Me: "...Okay, if you dare to break out of the shell in the middle of the night, you can throw it out the window to harass the ghost ecosystem in the Heilongjiang River System, and let the Northeast Ghost teach it to be a human being."

Qin Feng was eating instant noodles on the opposite side, and snorted: "See if you can do it, hurry up and go to the instant noodles, there are few people picking up the hot water right now."

I said oh, and got up to eat instant noodles. When I came back, I felt the atmosphere was weird—Qin Feng was sitting there playing with his mobile phone, and Yunyu was in a daze opposite him. Both of them lowered their heads and did not speak. A cup of instant noodles is like offering a bucket of sauerkraut beef noodles in silence. It is very solemn and solemn. I sighed and sat next to Yunyu to eat noodles. I was speechless all the way. The next morning Qin Feng sat on the bunk in a mess. When I got up, I looked at us in a daze with a wandering expression on my face, and I asked him while putting on my shoes: "What's wrong with you?"

He wiped his face and said: "My mother had a nightmare last night, dreaming that my third uncle and grandpa were whipping me in the yard of my hometown with a towel on his head, from the end of the alley to the end of the alley. She was so angry that she blushed and had a thick neck, she jumped into the lake with a towel on her head while scolding me, and my third aunt picked it up and put it in her bag."

Yunyu and I: "..."

This dream is quite consistent from beginning to end.

I looked at the bag and was in awe.

Qin Feng’s teacher sent us a shared location on WeChat, but the signal on the mountain is not very good, and there is no traffic. Not to mention shared location, the WeChat step count is stuck, and I hold it with one hand like the Statue of Liberty Running back and forth with the mobile phone: "You said that the mountain is not high, why is the signal so... Hey, there is a signal!"

Qin Feng also held up his mobile phone and tried back and forth: "Don't use WeChat, just make a call."

I maintained the posture of borrowing from the sky for another 500 years and dialed Master Qin Feng's phone and turned on the speakerphone. The three of us listened together with our heads up. Their postures and expressions were very devout, and it felt like listening to an immortal guide.

The immortal answered the phone and said, "Where are you putting it?"

Qin Feng said: "Master is me, Qin Feng. We are on the mountainside now. There is no traffic here, and the shared location is useless. Please call us and tell us the exact location."

His master sighed: "I don't know the exact location, you just...you are like this, you tell me where you are, and I will pick you up."

Qin Feng looked around and described poetically: "We are under a tree full of red fruits."

His master said: "That's called Shan Dingzi, clean up that foreign matter. Please wait a little while, I'll come right away."

After hanging up the phone, I silently asked Qin Feng: "Is your accent a local?"

Qin Feng was abducted in just a few words: "Yeah."

I'm good."

Before Master Qin Feng came, I actually almost made up the image of this old man... this master, but the real person was completely different from my imagination. Sa, tall and thin, wearing a blue-black robe that is not old and not old, came from afar, stepping on the leaves and blowing the willows, he really has the air of a fairy who puts a white deer on the green cliff, when he sees us, he nods and smiles: "The child now It’s so beautiful, the three of us go to this stop, it’s like making a movie.”

Master waved his hand, turned around to lead us, and suddenly laughed, "I've seen so many people with braids in the past, people from the Northern Dynasty, and this is the first time I've seen them."

My eyes were fixed, and I looked at Yunyu, and the master smiled again: "What a resentment this is."

Shigong’s residence is on the hillside of this mountain. There is a red brick one-story house under the dense forest. There is a fenced yard at the door. In the yard, dried beans, radishes and eggplants are dried. There are free-range chickens wandering around the house. Cracking melon seeds on the kang: "Are you here for Qingxiu? Who raises chickens for Qingxiu? Has your business scope expanded to farmhouse entertainment?"

The master was still cheerful: "What's wrong with the Qingxiu people? Don't let the Qingxiu people eat chicken stewed mushrooms?"

I smiled: "I thought you lived on the top of the mountain."

The master said: "It's so cold when it snows in the winter." He threw the melon seeds into the trash can and clapped his hands, "Come on, let's get down to business, I can only let one person psychic, which one of you will come? "

I said I."

The master said: "Good boy. It may hurt a little later. It doesn't matter. The key is... my child, no matter what you see, you have to know that it is the obsession of the ghost, and his resentment will melt into his." Memory, you have seen it, your emotions will definitely follow him, but you must clear yourself in time, no one can help you, you can only rely on yourself, if your emotions are assimilated by the ghosts, you will be the best It's a ghost... I didn't want to tell Xiaofeng and his master this method. It's almost a forbidden technique. When I was young, three people asked me to do this. Now the two are in Bei'an Mental Hospital... Must Control your emotions, understand?"

Yunyu's eyes widened when she heard this, she shook my hand and said, "This matter should be discussed in the long run."

I said: "What's the plan? It's not easy to ask for leave. Come on, it's okay. I'm strong-willed."

Yunyu became anxious: "We don't use this method, I don't want you to use this method."

Qin Feng also looked solemn: "Zhou, think about it, I don't want to go to Bei'an to fish you."

I waved my hand at Qin Feng, stroked Yunyu's soft long hair, smiled, and said with a comforting meaning: "It's okay, don't worry, if what I see has nothing to do with you, his emotions will be different." It will affect me, why should I follow other people's ghosts, if it really has something to do with you..." I said in a low voice, "Then it's worth it, you know? ?”

Yunyu was startled: "You..."

I smiled: "Do you remember what I promised you before we came?"

I said, "I'll figure out a way with you."

Yunyu stared at me for a long time, then hugged me, leaned on my shoulder and said softly, "Okay."

Master looked at us and smacked his lips: "Young people nowadays... it's almost time to go, let's go to the next door."

The room next door finally got rid of the festive and simple farmhouse style. Shigong walked to the side of the Bagua plate and sat down, and said to me: "Come, sit opposite me."

I also walked over and sat down: "It's so ritualistic."

The master didn't argue, he took the knife and compared it to my finger, the cut was deep, blood dripped down the finger, I sucked my teeth in pain, endured the pain until it passed, then turned my head to look at the tense Qin Feng He Yunyu squeezed his eyes.

Qin Feng's fingers were all twisted together, and he scolded me "Your uncle" with his lips, Yunyu's expression was stiff, and he pursed his lips reluctantly at me.

Songtao whispers, clouds and cranes come and go, the whistling wind carries a strand of soul that has been around for thousands of years, the blood slowly swims along the lines of the eight trigrams plate, and the light and continuous spell sounds in my ears, like the sky is near and far away I chanted, my head buzzed, and finally everything around me turned into a puff of green smoke, and I fell into darkness.

Killing, screaming, howling.

The sound of swords and the smell of blood are everywhere.

Stampede with nowhere to escape.

My long robe is too heavy and heavy, and it hinders my steps like entangled water plants when I run. I looked around in horror. Among them were warriors in armor and officials holding wats. At this moment, they were all trembling like cattle and sheep surrounded by wolves. They could only howl in pain, and soldiers on horseback drew their bows Instead, aim the blade at the civil and military of the Manchu Dynasty who were caught off guard in the encirclement.

A person next to me turned around and ran, trying to fight for a way out of the encirclement, but before he could take a few steps, he was hit between the eyebrows by an arrow, and the arrow tail shot straight from the back of his head, and the person staggered a few steps and fell down On the ground, screaming, rolling and struggling for a few times, I lost my life. I was frightened by this scene and froze on the spot. After being stared at by the man's eyes for a moment, I thought of running for my life. Changing the offering table, he ran towards that direction, and suddenly there was a chill behind his back——

An arrow shot into the back of my heart, and all my strength was drained from my back in an instant. I swayed and knelt on the ground. The survival instinct made me not dare to stop for a moment and continue to crawl there. But, I could feel the blood soaking my back, and the feeling of weakness intensified with every movement I made, but I finally touched the edge of the table, although the altar was too small for me, I could The place to stay was too narrow, and the exposed place was too big, but I tried my best to squeeze myself under the altar. The massacre continued, and suddenly a man fell in front of me with blood at the corner of his mouth. Two or three soldiers dismounted He held him down, grabbed his neck and took a pot of stuff and poured it down forcibly. The man clutched his neck and struggled violently, rolling crazily on the ground, with a broken hoo hoo roaring from his throat .

It was filled with... raw lacquer.

I watched this scene in horror. In an instant, the soul of the dying ghost a thousand years ago and the soul of a living person who psychic a thousand years later were divided into two. At that moment, I seemed to be possessed by myself. I finally recognized the ghost on the ground. Who was the person struggling with his throat, I remembered that handsome face distorted by pain, the person who used to smile at me in the sun.

I roared: "Yunyu!"

History did not deviate from the established direction because of the psychic, Yunyu slowly curled up into a bow on the ground, turning a deaf ear to my heart-piercing call.

The dust is flying, and the blood is drifting.

And the massacre continued.

The author has something to say: This is why Yunyu's voice was hoarse at first.

Today's young people express their feelings so unrestrainedly, can they still be far away from their lover?