big antique dealer

Chapter 92 The Female Ghost Is an Acquaintance

Zhou Shui was horrified, and in a panic, he pulled a wooden stool from the side of the bed.There are a total of four wooden stools in this room, which are small in size and made of elm wood.Zhou Shui picked up the wooden stool and threw it at the female ghost.The female ghost didn't even dodge, the stool was hitting her head, there was only a "click", and the sawdust flew, but the female ghost was unharmed.Zhou Shui was stunned for a moment before he remembered that the female ghost used the concrete and steel bars on the wall as her body, so the wooden stool couldn't hurt a single bit.

In a flash, the female ghost grabbed Zhou Shui's neckline.With a slight mention, Zhou Shui was lifted high.Only then did Zhou Shui think of the dzi bead on his neck, which was quietly placed in the metal cabinet in the detention center.Zhou Shui kicked the female ghost's chest, only to hear a muffled sound, and a great pain spread along Zhou Shui's calf, this kick was like kicking on a stone.

Zhou Shui's neck was tightly strangled by his collar, and he could hardly breathe.Zhou Shui struggled in a hurry, his chest seemed to explode, and his head gradually became chaotic.At the critical moment, a flash of inspiration suddenly appeared in my mind, inexplicably, absolutely inexplicably, a mantra surged up from the bottom of my heart: Jiedi, Jiedi, Bo Ruo Jie Di, Bo Ruo Sang Jie Di, Bodhi Sava He.This is the core mantra of the Heart Sutra and one of the basic mantras that every practitioner must master.

The mantra welled up in his heart, and he felt the pressure on his neck loosen, and then a breath of turbid air rose up, and Zhou Shui took advantage of the opportunity to spray the mantra and this breath on the female ghost's face.The female ghost screamed as if being burned.Almost at the same time, with three crisp gunshots, Zhou Shui was thrown to the ground, and the female ghost disappeared without a trace.

The scream from the strong man just now also alarmed the prison guards on duty.When the prison guards rushed over, Zhou Shui was confronting the female ghost on the wall.The police, who had never seen such a scene before, were overly frightened and stayed outside the door.But much stronger than the other three in the room.The three of them are still huddled together, shaking into a ball.At Zhou Shui's critical moment, the prison guard finally came to his senses, drew his gun and fired three shots. These three shots were quite accurate, and all of them hit the female ghost's back.Not knowing whether it was the power of the spell or the gun, the female ghost escaped.

After a long time, the prison guards gathered at the door came in with trepidation.It was a tall policeman who fired the shot, and he was the only one outside the door at first.Others gathered around after hearing the gunshots.The bullets came in from the small window of the lookout through the iron gate.

The door of the cell was opened, and several policemen came in.Help Zhou Shui up first.Zhou Shui moved his hands and feet, and his whole body was sore, but fortunately he didn't hurt his muscles or bones.Zhou Shui walked to the wall and took a closer look. At this time, the wall was still wet, and a thick, cold and murderous breath rushed towards his face, and Zhou Shui couldn't help shivering.

Zhou Shui discovered that there were actually three small pits on the wall, the size of a one-yuan coin, and they were accumulated in a bowl-sized area. Zhou Shui lowered his head and found three peanut-sized objects under his feet. When he picked them up, they looked like three bullets. The heads are all "heaped".It should be caused by hitting a hard object.

Zhou Shui looked back at the tall policeman, who was still holding a pistol, and his body couldn't help shaking slightly.Zhou Shui pointed at the wall and scolded the policeman: "Damn, don't fire your guns indiscriminately, don't you know that ricochet hurts people? You are really good at it, where did you hit? Blind shooting."

At this time, the policeman also came back to his senses, and said in a less articulate manner: "Fuck, then... isn't that trying to save you? This scene is so fucking fierce."

Zhou Shui was furious and said, "Save me? Don't put gold on your face. You dare not come in. This is human nature. I don't blame you, but don't shoot randomly. There is such a small space. Ricochets flying around..."

Before Zhou Shui finished speaking, the policeman became anxious: "I have been a policeman for more than ten years, and I have not let go of the gun. I still can't tell where the target is? I am afraid that the bullet will hurt you after it penetrates. I will shoot it three times. It's all on that guy's side."

At this time another police officer took over the conversation, and it seemed that he was still a leader.He was very surprised: "This is unreasonable, absolutely unreasonable. You see, Liu shot from the window. From any angle, he can't hit the wall. This is not in line with ballistics, unless the ballistic has a 90-degree angle." Turn the corner."

At this time, Zhou Shui also discovered that, indeed, if he shoots outside the door, it is impossible to hit the wall anyway.Even a ricochet should not cause wounds at this location.

The leader complained about the lawsuit, and then said in a low voice: "It's fucking terrible, why report it to the bureau? It can't be said to be a ghost after all, right?"

At this moment, a short policeman interjected, "Let's look at the surveillance first. Even if we make it up, we have to make up a target."

It was still the monitoring room, and the female police officer in charge had left after get off work.As soon as he turned on the monitor, the director walked in while cursing: "Are you tired of wearing this uniform? Thanks to you guys who figured it out, why are you still fucking ghosts?"

Seeing that Zhou Shui was also there, the director was a little surprised, greeted Zhou Shui, and stood under the big screen.On the screen, Zhou Shui sat cross-legged, took a posture, and muttered something.

There was no sound in the monitoring room, only the rustling electronic noise accompanying the monitoring screen could be heard.Suddenly Zhou Shui said: "Stop, play back a bit."

The screen plays back slowly.In the corner of the picture, there is a person caged in mist, which is a woman.Although the face is not very clear, it is definitely a woman.I didn't notice her just now because her body is transparent.The camera has an infrared function, which can capture temperature differences. The "body temperature" of the female ghost is lower than the background temperature, so it is clearer than what Zhou Shui saw in the monitor.

Zhou Shui's heart skipped a beat suddenly. This female ghost's face looked familiar. To be exact, she looked like a person.What frightened Zhou Shui even more was that that person was an acquaintance of Zhou Shui.That's right, it must be an acquaintance.But Zhou Shui racked his brains and couldn't remember who that person was.

The policemen also saw the ghost clearly, and some timid ones couldn't help but exclaimed.The director was also dumbfounded, and seemed to be talking to himself: "Wow, this... subverted..."

After watching the entire video, everyone stared wide-eyed and said nothing.After a long time, the director pulled Zhou Shui, and the two came out of the monitoring room to find a quiet place.The director said to Zhou Shui: "What's going on? I'm at a loss. I've been a policeman for 20 years, and I've handled dozens of major and minor cases. It's never been like it is today. It's not the same."

The director took out a cigarette and handed it to Zhou Shui first.Zhou Shui shook his head, and the director ordered it himself.He also said: "This matter cannot be reported, if it spreads, we will leave it as a joke, and the common people will panic." The director took two puffs of cigarettes, and said: "The whole process, I think you did not lose the wind, although in the end I suffered a bit, I can see that you still have a back hand."

Zhou Shui's words were also blunt: "There are still some ways, but I can't do it myself, you need to cooperate."

Zhou Shui said this out of helplessness.It was obvious that the ghost came for me. Rather than recruiting the ghost into my own home, it is better to get rid of it here.At least there are many men here, and there is a lot of yang.Although Zhou Shui himself is not sure whether he can solve the problem, judging from the situation just now, self-protection should be no problem. "

The director asked Zhou Shui: "How do you cooperate? Damn, this gun doesn't work..."

Zhou Shui smiled and interrupted him: "Listen to my arrangement, and you will understand when the time comes."

The two returned to the monitoring room, and the director gathered the policemen together, and said a few more words: "Today's matter, the superiors will not be sued, and the subordinates will not be sued. Whoever dares to discuss it in private, spread the word." That's fine, I'll treat him as a voluntary application for retirement, and I'll take off this official uniform for him."

It was almost dawn by this time.Zhou Shui didn't sleep all night and was a little sleepy.There is no way to go back to the cell, and no one can sleep in that room.The director has been pestering Zhou Shui all the time, he dare not report this matter, but he has to report it - three shots are not a trivial matter.Weapons can't solve the problem, except for Zhou Shui, he really can't think of any other way.

Zhou Shui first asked for the dzi bead back, and then drew an order to ask the director to buy it as soon as possible.Yellow paper, gold lacquer, Langhao pen, ten feet long plain yellow cloth, monochromatic yellow T-shirt, these are easy to deal with, but black dog blood is hard to find.

Zhou Shui slept in the police dormitory. Since the director and Zhou Shui were polite several times, the police officers all smiled when they saw Zhou Shui again.Zhou Shui has no airs. After talking to him a few times, all the little police officers fell in love with Zhou Shui, including the tall one who was brought down by Zhou Shui.Zhou Shui's lunch for the police officers.

When the buyer came back, everything was packed, and he even got a bottle of black dog blood.Zhou Shui bathed, rinsed his mouth, and made preparations respectfully.Zhou Shui doesn't know how to draw talismans, but he has his own method - dip a Langhao brush in gold paint and write "Namo Amitabha Buddha".

The front and back of the T-shirt are full of writing, and the yellow cloth is also full of writing, making it look like a Sutra quilt.It is also written on yellow paper, which is the secret mantra handed down by Gongge Living Buddha.After finishing writing, Zhou Shui asked the director for a military water bottle for ghost hunting.There is also a novel in it, that things that pretend to be ghosts must never be made of glass containers, because glass transmits light, and the spirit body is yin, and it will be completely digested when it is exposed to sunlight.Thinking back to when the universe was enlightened, how difficult it was for the scattered energy bodies that collapsed and splashed to form the six realms of beings, and then went through thousands of reincarnations.Even if there is a deep hatred, the mage would not dare to transform the ghost privately, otherwise it would be unforgivable.

In the end, four young and bold policemen were recruited as helpers. To be on the safe side, a set of "three-character scriptures" was passed on to them.This mantra was transmitted on behalf of the teacher, otherwise Zhou Shui's transmission of the mantra would be unlawful.

Ready, Zhou Shui found a place to sleep, and when he woke up, it was already dark.It was still the cell, and it still stinks.Those three fellow prisoners couldn't live in this cell anymore, so they had no choice but to let them move out.That ghost came for Zhou Shui. Zhou Shui knew this, but he didn't tell anyone.Zhou Shui was lying on the bed alone, feeling uneasy.Do those prepared things work, and how effective are they?I am not sure, but Zhou Shui firmly believes that evil can prevail over good, and this confidence is enough.

(End of this chapter)