There’s an Evil Spirit Here

Captain Fei walked out of the dilapidated wooden house, raised his hand and extended a palm,

Ticking,

A raindrop smashed on the palm of his hand.

Outside the house at the moment, it was raining drizzle, and in the distance of the sky, there was a dull thunder gradually away.

Captain Fei felt the surface temperature, watching the drizzle in front of him, and the thunder that was going away, spring rain?

Does happen around March, April, or May?

Captain Fei pondered.

And at this time, as the thunder went away, the rain gradually stopped, the dark clouds above the head dissipated, and gradually the sun shone down, and the rain was clear.

Captain Fei closed his eyes and felt the warmth of the sun shining on the cheek skin, and then felt the cool breeze after the spring rain. The wind was mixed with the powerless sun, which could have been choked on the fishing net that was already wet Nose fish smells bad, everything in front of you is so real.

"Since it is memory playback, there will soon be a main body of resentment ..." Captain Fei suddenly opened his eyes, flashing a fine mans, and his expression on his face was calm and calm.

He looked in front of him,

A lake,

A dock,

A dilapidated wooden house,

Not far away there are scattered houses built by the lake, and there are scattered fishing boats docking on the shore. These fishing boats are very old and old.

Something like the most common Wu Teng boat in Jiangnan's hometown of fish and rice before the national liberation.

The canopy is woven into a semi-circle with bamboo strips to cover the hull. People can cook fire, eat, drink and sleep in it; and there are long and short wood pulps. People can use paddles with hands and feet. Many advantages of low underwater resistance and no delay in transporting goods and people.

The environment in front of it is obvious, here is a small fishing village that lives on a lake. The entire fishing village is only a few dozen families, very small, and this small fishing village is still very backward and poor.

"Is this a memory of the last century?"

"Ok?"

Suddenly, Captain Fei turned to look at the dilapidated log cabin behind him, and saw the original wall of the house, except for the log cabin where he was empty. I did n’t know when it was tall, not like a square wooden table for children Next, the famous little boy squatted with his hands on his knees.

Perhaps because of the poverty and backwardness of this era, the little boy was severely malnourished and almost skinny. What's even more strange is that the little boy's whole body is covered under a large adult's shirt that does not match his body shape, covering all exposed skin.

"A square table, but there are four stools as high as the table ... This should be a family of three, or a family of four. The parents are not there, because such rainy days, they continue to go out to fish and subsidize poor families. ?"

"What about this little boy hiding under the table? Is this little boy the source of everything?"

Captain Fei did not act immediately.

He knew that the evil spirit confined in the underworld had n’t really appeared yet, and now it ’s just a kind of memory playback. No matter how much he did, he was in vain. .

He is not worried about the safety of his old comrades.

Such as dealing with the scene in front of him, it is his old comrade who is a spiritual awakener, who is more proficient than him.

At this moment, after the rain is clear, the sun is getting bigger and bigger.

The little boy under the table seemed to be afraid of the sun, and tightly wrapped his adult clothes tightly, his body shrunk even further back under the wooden table.

"Is it because of fear of being exposed to the sun?" Captain Fei can only passively watch the memory playback in front of him.

"Aliang, come and play together."

"Aliang, let's go to the lake to catch small crabs in the reeds."

"Aliang, it's fishing season now. The adults have gone to the county to catch the fish market. If the adults are not there, let's play with us."

A group of children who lived in the fishing village ran to the log cabin and shouted. At this time, it was still a memory playback of the wraith, and they could not see Captain Fei.

"You, you, are you really willing to play with me? Are you ... are you not afraid of me?" The little boy hiding his legs under the table with surprise and longing in his voice.

Since he was very weak and sick, he could only be kept in the house. He was isolated by his peers. He could play with his peers and be able to integrate with his peers. It has always been his most eager thing.

"But, before my father and my mother left, they told me not to leave the house." Just as the little boy was about to climb out of the table with joy, he looked at the sunlight leaking in through the gaps in the house. Hesitated to back away.

"Adults are not here now. We secretly ran out to play. Before they come back, they will definitely not be found."

"Aliang, come out and play with us."

The children persuaded together. In the end, the little boy hiding under the table showed a happy smile for the first time. He, dressed in an adult ’s wide clothes, tried to cover himself tightly. He was a little afraid of the sun, but he happily run out Find children to play with.

"This fool really thought we would play with him."

"Hush, don't hear him whisper, otherwise it won't be fun to wait."

"Haha, yes, yes, see how we can tease him later."

"I heard that he has always been ill, and he has always wrapped himself in adult clothes, never showing his face. How could such a grotesque be played with him, and a fool should be bullied."

"My grandfather told me that he might be a human."

"Not a person? Is it a ghost?"

"If it is a human, why would it be afraid of the sun and keep hiding from the sun at home?"

"Let's debunk him to see if this silly kid is a man or a ghost, wait for us to strip off his clothes."

"Good, I like playing ghost-hunting games the most."

Captain Fei looked at the little boy Aliang who was happily walking at the front because he was finally recognized by his peers, and then he listened to the conversations of several children who were intentionally a few steps behind, frowning.

His eyes showed some unbearable colors, even though he knew it was a replay of memory, which had already happened in the last century, but he still couldn't help but move his heart.

But at the same time he knew very well that he couldn't stop everything before his memory playback.

"Aliang, there is a little crab here, hurry up, grab it."

"Where? Why didn't I see it?"

"Your clothes are too big to cover your eyes. How can you see a small crab so small, you take off your clothes and go down into the reed field, how could you catch the small crab while standing on the shore."

"This clothes can't be taken off! I'll help you find small crabs on the shore, otherwise, we are playing on the shore, the water is too dangerous."

Poof!

Suddenly there was a heavy object falling into the water, and then there was a sound of Aliang struggling in the water and calling for help.

"Haha, fool, I really thought we would play with you. You actually believed it, hahaha."

"Do you want clothes for a fool? Swim to the shore and catch us, we will give you clothes."

"Come and catch us, haha."

However, a scream of panic and scream soon came on the shore. The little boy who was struggling in the lake, without skin covered by clothing, began to redden and turn purple, and pieces of skin eroded and ulcerated after being directly exposed to the sun .

"Help! Ghost!"

The children were frightened by birds and beasts. After a few minutes, Aliang grabbed the reeds on the shore, put on his abandoned clothes on the ground in dismay, and then fled away from the shore like a frightened deer. Hiding deep under the table.

Was wet, and the severe pain caused by the burning of the skin made him cry with tears.

"I just want someone to play with me."

"I don't want to be scary, I really just want someone to play with me ... Daddy, mother, A good pain, I really hurt!"

Captain Fei watched the boy's skin ulcerate and bleed silently.

"Is the patient with porphyrin (bǔ) porphyrin (lín) disease?"

Porphyria, which is a genetic disease, can be congenital or acquired. Patients suffering from porphyria are sensitive to light. Once exposed to the sun, skin inflammation, erosion, scabs, ulcers, atrophy, edema, etc. will occur, and the body's immunity is even more fragile, even slight abrasions can form Eroded noodles.

This genetic disease was not officially confirmed in the Western developed world until the 18th century. And because the number of sick people is extremely scarce, the Western world knows very few people about porphyria, let alone the ancient and ignorant ancient people at that time.

"Well? Memory playback is not over yet, have the evil spirits in the underworld yet come out?"

"Even if they were pushed into the water, did you still not resent the world at this time?"

"What else will be more painful than before, so that you will start to resent the world?"

When Captain Fei was silent, there were suddenly many voices outside the house, and then in the struggle of the little boy crying and shouting, he was savagely rushed into by the adult, and savagely grabbed out of the table and punched and kicked Get out of the house.

In the ancestral hall of the fishing village, the little boy saw his parents and was beaten to the head and broke the blood. They were tied to two wooden pillars in the firewood pile.

"Daddy! Mother!"

The boy's thin body shrank under the wet adult's clothes, and the skin on the back of his hand eroded to reveal a blood hole. He was struggling to save his parents, but he was kicked by someone.

"Burn them! Burn them!"

"This family of three is definitely not human. Only ghosts are afraid of the sun. They must have given birth to a ghost!"

A loud noise, mixed with the swearing of villagers.

The little boy desperately explained that he was not a ghost, he was a person. He just wanted someone to play with him. He really did n’t intend to be scary. The villagers did not believe and asked him to take off his clothes to prove himself.

Only talents will not be afraid of the sun.

"Xiaoliang, no!"

Was tied to the chaihe pile and beaten by the parents of the villagers. He shouted in sorrow, but the little boy hesitated, but he took off the clothes that had been protecting him.

This is an extremely cruel picture.

Exposing the porphyria patients to the sun is more painful than Ling Chi's sentence, not to mention that this is just a child, the boy is crying in pain, he is still explaining that he is really a person, begging the village head and villagers Let's not burn his parents.

"Has been half an hour, he has not died, is it really our misunderstanding, really just a strange disease?"

"Take another half hour to see."

The villagers looked at the dying little boy on the ground and discussed.

"There is no disease in this world that can't see the sun. Do you want to be a human being? If you want to be evil, I've already sent people to the county to find an expert in the village to exorcise evil. If you are tough, as long as you can be honest When people come, when you exorcise you, we let you go with your parents. "In the ancestral hall, the village head looked at the dying little boy on the ground and the little boy's parents tied to the wooden pile.

Captain Fei has been watching the development in front of him. Even with this time, the little boy still gritted his teeth to support the last trace of lamp oil. He has n’t died yet, and he has n’t blamed the world.

He is waiting,

He is waiting for time,

The time is not up, he must not die.

I can't die!

I can't die!

This little boy's suffering lasted from the afternoon to the evening, but the people who had to wait had not come, the villagers gradually lost their patience, and some people began to clamor to burn three people who brought misfortune to the village.

"Burn them!"

"Burn them!"

Click ... The village head has figured out a piece of rust on his body for some years. It is almost the entire rusty ruined pocket watch of foreigners. He glanced at the time of the pocket watch and waved indifferently: "It is now 8:45 at night. Never returned, burned them! "

"We must never leave evil people in our village, otherwise it will bring disaster to the whole village!"

boom!

The kerosene lamp shattered, and kerosene became the fastest combustion aid. It instantly turned into two groups of raging fires and devoured the two people tied to the wooden piles, making a scream.

"Daddy! Mother!"

"Liar! Liar! You are all big liar!"

"I am already waiting! I am not honest!"

"Why do you still burn my father and my mother!"

The dying little boy who was exposed to blood and flesh was screaming and crying.

"You resent? Are you angry?"

"Who called you an unclean person, brought misfortune to your father and mother, the person who actually killed your father and mother ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ is actually you!" The village head and the villagers collectively accused the ground of blood and blood , Dying innocent little boy.

"No! I don't have it!"

"You said it was my father and mother who killed me!"

The head of the little boy on the ground suddenly turned ninety degrees, his face turned behind him at a weird angle, his eyes were as empty as dead fish eyes, lifeless, and he stared straight at Captain Fei.

"The dust returns to the dust, the soil returns to the earth. Let the deceased live in peace, and let the survivors regain their relief." Captain Fei pinched a handful of palms, holding two thin wind blades in his hands.

"You said it was my father and mother who killed me!"

The little boy who turned his face 90 degrees to the back, did not listen to Captain Fei's words, and still repeated the same sentence with death.

But the next moment!

The skin was severely shed, and the thin body with **** flesh suddenly stood upright, just with his neck facing back, the man flew to Captain Fei.

……

At this moment, in the other direction of Li Zhi's community, the sixth middle school in the city.

When the hands of the wall clock came to 8:45 in the evening,

Outside the door of the school security room that had been tightly closed, there was a sudden slap, and there seemed to be cluttered footsteps of children ... There was something that was going to come outside the security guard. ...

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