dragon hunter

Chapter 109
The address that Ghost Detective Xu left me is a place called Quanwa Village, which is more than half an hour's drive from the small county town, but I have never been there.

I was lying on the bed, using my mobile phone to look up driving directions, and accidentally found a post about Quanwa Village on a forum.

It was a girl named "Soap Bubble" who posted a help post saying that her sister suffered from somnambulism, which was very serious. Every night, she ran out with a hoe and dug randomly in the wild.

The address and contact information are left under the post. The address is the Quanwa Village on our side, and the contact information is a mobile phone number.

Out of curiosity, I dialed the phone number of the other party, wanting to inquire about the affairs of Quanwa Village.

"Hey, which ghost is harassing my mother in the middle of the night." A drunken voice came, and the tone startled me.

"Uh, that's it. I saw you posted a post asking for help on the Internet." I hurriedly explained the reason for the call.

"I really shouldn't be so stupid to leave a mobile phone number, no matter you want to make friends or what you want to do, fuck off, I won't wait for you." The drunken voice hung up the phone.

Looking at the hung up phone, I was stunned for a moment, not understanding what kind of rhythm this was, so I clicked on the post to reply.

"The photos in the landlord's space are so beautiful, let's make friends."

"Smoky makeup, flaming red lips, my brother likes it the most, do you want a date?"

A post asking for help about sleepwalking, but the reply below is wrong, all of them are asking for friends and hook-ups.

I looked at the name of the forum, and suddenly realized that the girl probably drank too much, and sent a good help post to a dating forum called "Dating in the same city".

I smiled wryly in my heart, threw my phone aside, and decided to ignore this matter, and go straight to Quanwa Village tomorrow.

The phone rang suddenly. I picked it up and saw that the number was very familiar. It was the girl named "Soap Bubble". I answered the phone curiously.

"Hey, you said that when a person dies, there will be no more pain?" A drunken voice rang from the other end of the phone.

I frowned slightly and didn't answer. I felt that this girl was a little inexplicable, and subconsciously wanted to hang up the phone.

A trace of black air silently extended from the phone, writhing strangely, trying to get into my nostrils.

"Something's wrong, there's a ghostly aura!" I felt awe in my heart, and I stretched out my hand to grab the trace of black aura.

After the black air touched the palm of my hand, it wound towards the blood vessels on the wrist, like a flexible snake, trying to melt into my body along the blood vessels of the wrist.

But just as the black air penetrated into the veins of the wrist, it immediately shook like an electric shock, and within two or three seconds, it suddenly dissipated.

After arousing the second hexagram of Qianlong, the yang fire on my shoulders was ten times stronger than that of ordinary people, and just because of that shabby ghost aura, it still couldn't harm me.

After such a toss, my curiosity was completely aroused. The ghostly aura obviously came from the other end of the phone.

"Hey, are you still there?" I asked loudly into the phone.

There was a faint sound of the stool moving from the cell phone, and a faint voice said, "Die, it won't be painful after death."

A trace of anxiety flashed in my eyes. The drunken girl on the other side of the phone had obviously encountered evil spirits, and now she has been bewitched to the point of fascination.

I took out the dilapidated book on the bedside and flipped through it quickly, looking for a solution.

"Hey, this "Leiyin Suppressing Evil Curse" seems to be good, try it quickly." I pinched a formula with my fingers, and started to chant loudly into the phone.

There was a faint scream from the phone, followed by a resentful voice on the other end of the phone, "You meddling, I won't let you go."

"Come here now if you have the ability." I responded without showing any weakness.

There was no sound from the other end of the phone, so I was a little worried. Facing the phone, I recited the "Lei Yin Suppressing Evil Curse" twice again, and didn't hang up until there was a faint snoring sound from the other side.

This little episode was thrown aside by me in a blink of an eye, and I didn't take the threat of a little innocent soul seriously.

I fell asleep drowsily at night, and there was a cold feeling in the room, and I woke up from the cold.

I opened my eyes and saw that the ceiling was covered with a layer of bright red blood. A translucent figure gradually squeezed out from the ceiling, staring at me with resentment.

"I died so badly, so badly..." The translucent figure, with half of its face bloody and bloody, stretched its arms, and floated down.

"You sister!" I was dreaming of going on a date with Zhen Qingyi, and just as I held her little hand, I was woken up by this bastard, and my heart was full of anger.

"It was hard for me to find a substitute, but you disturbed me, and I want you to pay for my life." Wrong Soul stretched out his hand to pinch my neck.

Unfortunate ghosts looking for substitutes, I heard from my second uncle that people who commit suicide cannot be reincarnated, but when the first seven come back to life, if they can find someone who dies in the same way, the unjust ghosts who committed suicide can go to reincarnation .

"I don't even have the courage to live, and I'm a coward when I die." I bit my fingertips and pointed to the brow of the innocent soul.

When the blood of pure yang touched the wronged soul, the other party screamed, a thick black air rose from his body, and he hid aside in horror.

"Forgive me, I won't dare again." The wronged soul curled up by the wall, trembling.

"It's unlucky, you're even more cowardly than Fatty Wang, so you have the guts to do harm to others?" It's the first time I've seen such a cowardly ghost.

Thinking of the little white hand that I held just now in my dream, I walked towards that wronged soul with anger, intending to let this guy die early and be reborn early.

"Forgive me, I can tell you a secret." The ghost screamed in horror.

"You are such a bird, what kind of secret can you have?" I was a little disapproving, and I didn't want to talk to the other party.

"The woman I'm going to find to take the place of the dead ghost has a big secret in her body." Yuan Hun shouted hurriedly.

"Oh? Let's hear it." There was a bit of interest in my eyes, and I was playing with a piece of yellow talisman paper in my hand.

"She is pregnant with a ghost, even if I don't harm her, she won't live long." The innocent ghost said in a ghostly manner.

"Ghost fetus?" I was stunned for a moment, feeling that Quanwa Village was really evil.

Livestock being sucked dry, weird somnambulism, and a woman pregnant with ghosts, everything shows that the village is very abnormal.

"Get out!" I yelled at the wronged soul impatiently. I missed tonight, and the other party could only be a lonely ghost. It will be dawn soon, and it is too late for him to find a scapegoat.

Thank you so much for the wronged soul, and fled the room with a frightened look.

I took out my phone and checked the time. It was 10 minutes to six o'clock, and I couldn't go back to sleep.

Thinking of the weirdness of Quanwa Village, I opened the webpage on my mobile phone, entered the three words "Quanwa Village", and searched with a click.

"The thousand-year-old temple, now there are only broken walls." A piece of news appeared on the webpage.

I clicked on the news, and there was a picture of a collapsed temple. The news briefly introduced the history of this temple, saying that such a long-standing cultural relic was not well protected, and it is now destroyed. It is a pity.

"The ancient temple, the four-faced evil Buddha, and Li Junmin, is there any connection between them?" I frowned and thought.

The ringtone of the mobile phone interrupted my contemplation. I picked it up and saw that it was from "Soap Bubble", that is, the girl who was pregnant with ghosts.

"Hi, hello!" I answered the phone.

"Hello, that...you called yesterday?" The voice on the other side sounded a little nervous.

"Yes, I made a phone call." I learned the girl's phrase "Get out of here", and I am very unaccustomed to the polite voice now.

"I accidentally turned on the phone recording last night, and heard something weird this morning." The voice on the other end of the phone trembled slightly.

"Do you still have any memory of what happened last night?" I asked on the phone.

"I drank too much yesterday, so I don't remember anything, but the recording on the phone is terrible. You seem to have talked to that thing?" The girl's voice sounded panicked.

"I can't make it clear on the phone. Make an appointment and let's meet and talk." I want to see the ghost of the other party.

The girl hesitated for a moment, and told the address of a coffee shop. From the beginning to the end, she was very polite, and she was completely different from the woman who said "fuck you, old lady" last night.

After hanging up the phone, I opened the webpage curiously, and clicked on the "Soap Bubbles" post. I remembered that there seemed to be photos uploaded in the forum space of the other party.

I clicked on the "Soap Bubble" forum space, and a photo popped up. It was a street shot in front of a bar. The woman had a good figure and smoky makeup. She looked young.

I went out early, hailed a taxi, went straight to the coffee shop I had an appointment with my sister, went up to the second floor, and found that the other party arrived before me.

The girl sitting by the window, in her early 20s, with plain makeup and long hair, looks like two people with the woman in the photo.

"You...you are?" The girl stood up nervously when she saw me approaching.

"My surname is Zhang, and I'm a physiognomist." I motioned my sister to sit down, and looked at the other person's face, and the dark air in Yintang loomed, which was a sign of evil spirits.

"My name is Xiaomo, last night... I seem to have encountered a ghost?" Xiaomo looked at me with some anxiety.

"I solved it for you, are you from Quanwa Village?" I stirred the coffee.

"Yes, I'm working here in the county." Xiaomo seemed relieved, and looked at me curiously.

"You posted that your sister has severe sleepwalking, and I heard from friends that there seem to be some other weird things going on in your village?" I asked the other party.

"The village...is scary. I went to the county seat when I was 15, just to escape there." Xiaomo seemed reluctant to mention the village.

"Then what's the matter with your sister?" I remembered Zhen Qingyi's sleepwalking incident last time, and felt that sister Xiaomo didn't simply suffer from sleepwalking.

"My elder sister is a blind girl. She suddenly suffered from sleepwalking a few years ago. I tried many methods at home, but they didn't work." Xiaomo lowered her head and stirred the coffee, feeling a little depressed.

"Can you stand up for a while?" I said suddenly.

"Ah?" Xiaomo didn't know why, but she stood up anyway.

I bit my fingertips, tapped my eyes twice, and silently recited a spell.

This is a spell I just learned, called "Clear Eyes", which can strengthen the eyes' sensitivity to evil spirits.

(End of this chapter)