Taboo Master

Chapter 324 Taboo
Before I had time to react, I was dragged all the way by him, ran back to the room on the second floor, opened the door, and the musty smell from last night came again.

"What's this smell?" He mumbled to himself and walked into the room.

"Maybe it's because there are no permanent residents, I remember it seems like many hotels are like this." I followed him into the room and couldn't help but say, "Forget it, I should go too, you can change hotels and you're done. "

He shook his head, and only said: "There are some things that you cannot escape."

My heart moved, I didn't speak anymore, I subconsciously looked up at him, this person seems to be not simple at all.

He looked around in the room and smelled it again. His demeanor and appearance were like a police dog who came to solve the case. I felt a little uneasy, and looked at him calmly, but also wanted to laugh.

He walked around the room, and suddenly pointed to the bed against the wall and asked me.

"It looks like you slept on the bed by the window last night, didn't you move?"

"Yeah, the wall is where the ghosts hide. When there are two beds, avoid the bed next to the wall. I still understand the taboo."

He nodded, but said: "Since you don't live, why don't you mess up that bed?"

"Mess?" I was taken aback, and said, "Why make a mess? In that case, wouldn't the hotel attendant have an unnecessary job?"

"You are a good person, but since you slept on the bed by the window, you made this bed by the wall vacant. Do you know that in the eyes of those 'good brothers', you clearly left it for them on purpose?" bed?"

"Ah, so it's like this." I knocked my head. I was busy for a long time last night, but I made such a big mistake and forgot about it.

"So, the snoring sound last night." I said, subconsciously looking at the bed next to the wall, thinking that there was a "good brother" sleeping soundly on the bed next to me last night.
"Snoring is nothing." He shook his head, and said, "He is just looking for a comfortable place to sleep, and it doesn't hinder you. However, you are lucky, that 'good brother' should be indifferent to others for the time being." Harm, I just regard this place as my home. But."

He suddenly emphasized his tone, and said, "You didn't draw the curtains before going to bed, that's your biggest mistake."

Didn't draw the curtains?I was curious, how does this person know so many taboos? In fact, I closed the curtains last night, but only opened them after an accident in the middle of the night.

I deliberately said, "I drew the curtains at the beginning, and then I opened them... Is there any problem?"

He said nothing, went to the window, looked outside, and said to me: "Usually, it's fine, but it increases the possibility of accidents. Don't underestimate this window. In the dark, this window is a window." A window often separates the two worlds of yin and yang. Many lonely and desolate wandering souls wander in the wilderness. They yearn for the warm lights and comfortable houses of human beings. Therefore, they like to lie on the glass of the window in the middle of the night. , to spy on human life secretly. If you draw the curtains every night, ghosts and ghosts cannot see the situation in the house, so naturally they will not come to you. But if you often sleep without curtains, ghosts and ghosts will find you sooner or later. Interested in you, come and see what is outside your window."

I was already a little hairy by his words, and walked over subconsciously, leaned on the window and looked out for a long time, but only saw a piece of old streets, ancient alleys, and old houses.

"These are old houses, what's the matter?" I said.

"That's right, an old house. Do you know that in an old house, there are the most hidden ghosts. The back street outside your window is full of old houses that are more than a hundred years old. How dare you sleep without opening the curtains? This is clearly inviting them to come in." , I really convinced you, the ghost press you met last night, I guess it came in through the window."

"My God, there are so many taboos that I don't know? I thought I knew a lot already." I secretly laughed in my heart. Of course I know that there are many ghosts in the old house, but to be honest, I don't think yesterday The ghost press came in from the outside.

"Yes, there are many taboos in this world. Since you know some taboos, haven't you read a novel? There should be a clear description of various taboos."

"Which novel?" I asked curiously.

"Forbidden Master," he said in a low voice, pretending to be gloomy.

"I haven't seen it, where can I buy it?" My heart skipped a beat. What does this guy mean by saying this?
He suddenly smiled, waved his hands and said, "Okay, okay, actually I made it up. There is no such book at all. These things are taboo. Who dares to write them lightly? To write them is to point So far, no matter how many there are, in fact, even if there are ghosts, there is nothing to be afraid of."

I smiled relaxedly: "Yes, ghosts are everywhere, but as long as you have a righteous heart, there is nothing to be afraid of even if you live in the same room."

"Well said, we haven't done anything bad, so what's there to be afraid of?"

He also said with a smile, and at the same time shrugged his shoulders easily, then took out a bag of things from his body, opened it, and said: "Although these ghosts are not harmful, they have a bad influence on people. Before leaving, I'll try to drive them away."

"You can also exorcise ghosts?" I was surprised, and at the same time looked into his hand, it was a bag of rice-like things, as if I had seen it in some movies.

"This is?" I pointed to his hand and said.

"Glutinous rice." He said pretending to be mysterious, then walked to the corner of the wall, pointed to it and said to me: "Look, it's damp, moldy, and moss growing here, which shows that the dampness is very heavy."

I walked over and took a look, and sure enough, as he said, there was an obvious trace of damp at the corner of the bed against the wall, and there was a faint moss growing, which is indeed a very dark phenomenon.

He stuffed a handful of glutinous rice into his mouth, his face gradually became serious, and suddenly he opened his mouth and sprayed it out.

He let out a mouthful of glutinous rice while yelling, and the glutinous rice covered the entire corner of the wall like a celestial maiden scattered flowers.

Strange to say, the glutinous rice was not scattered in the corner, but stuck to the wall, covering the small trace of damp and mildew.

I was secretly surprised, what this guy put in his mouth was raw glutinous rice, why did it look like glutinous rice, and it was still sticky?
He looked down, walked to the window again, and took out the glutinous rice again, but this time he didn't stuff it into his mouth, but twisted it with his hands, and sprinkled it evenly in the gap between the window sills.

Immediately afterwards, he walked to the closet, opened the door, sprinkled some glutinous rice inside, and sprinkled glutinous rice in the drawer of the writing desk, then stretched out his fingers, and scratched a few times on the mirror in front of the writing desk, It seems to have written a word, but fingers are not pens, and naturally there will be no traces left on the mirror. Although I have been staring at him, I can't see what word he wrote.

After doing all this, he clapped his hands and said with a smile: "Okay, you're done, you're safe now."

I couldn't help asking: "Where did you drive them away?"

He shook his head and said: "Then I don't know, I'm just a local method, because if the ghosts stay in one place for a long time, they will become a disaster sooner or later. After being driven away, the ghost's yin energy will dissipate a little bit." , mainly to prevent them from doing evil."

I smiled and said, "So that's the case, you know a lot."

"Where is it, because I grew up in the mountains, and the graves on our side of the mountain are connected together. Villagers return home at night, and they all use glutinous rice to avoid evil spirits. However, the 'good brothers' here are also very powerful. This is the first time for me. I saw the glutinous rice sticking to the wall, but that's what I'm good at." He shrugged and said.

After hearing this, I couldn't help but take another look at him. It doesn't look like he has only a little bit of skill these two times.However, I don't think he can drive away the Yin spirit with this bit of glutinous rice, because I personally experienced it last night, and I think the Yin spirit seems to be very powerful.

However, I don't have time to spend here. Since he said it's done, let him do it. I can come back after I go to Xiaobai's house and deal with the matter. It's too late for me to make another move.

When I was checking out at the front desk, Ji Kun also came down with his travel bag on his back, smiled at me, and handed the room card to the receptionist: "Please, I will check out too."

The reception lady looked up at him, a slight change of expression flashed across her face, but she didn't say anything, with a professional smile on her face, she quickly checked out for us.

I saw all of this, but didn't say anything. Perhaps, she should know something in her heart.

Walking on the street again, the sun was warm and the air was fresh, and the gloom in the hotel could not help being swept away. I said to Ji Kun: "I still have something to do, I have to leave quickly, we will meet later."

"Why, you didn't come here for tourism?" He looked at me and said, I shook my head: "It's not tourism, I have to go to the next stop, I'm looking for a friend."

"Oh, that's really a pity. In fact, I'm going to the next station. Why don't we go to the station together?" He looked at me with a sincere smile and said.

I was a little embarrassed to refuse, thinking that it doesn't matter if we go to the station together, since we will separate when we get there.

So, the two of us took a ride to the station together, and after asking there, I found out that Ji Kun was going to Zhongjia Village.

I'm a little surprised, it can't be such a coincidence, this Zhongjia Village, and Shiqiao Zhong Village are in two directions, but Zhongjia Village is a little closer to the county seat, I originally wanted to go to Zhongjia Village first, and then to Shiqiao Zhong Village , but now seeing that he was going to Zhongjia Village, I hesitated and decided to go to Shiqiao Zhong Village.

The reason is very simple. This somewhat mysterious young man seems to be a nice person, but I always feel that there is something awkward about it. It is better to go my own way and not be on the same path as him.

He didn't say anything, just smiled at me, we both bought tickets separately and entered the station, just in time, the next bus was about to leave.

We got into two cars going in different directions. From a distance, I could still see him waving to me. I was about to wave, when suddenly there was a strange itch on my back.

Seems like it was the same as last night.

(End of this chapter)