I'm invincible when I hang up / ghosts

Even just like in school just now, Zhang Jiye's righteousness can even suppress and intimidate lonely ghosts.

What's more, Grandpa Zhang Hao had killed people on the battlefield. This kind of person has a murderous aura, not to mention lonely ghosts, even ghosts don't like to get close.

Some butchers or soldiers who have been on the battlefield are the kind of people that even ghosts fear.

As long as you hit that pestle, the ghosts will be scared away.

However, there are exceptions. Ghosts are afraid of contacting these people, but it does not mean that they cannot contact them.

For example, if a lonely ghost is in the wild, if a living person goes to that place at night or when it is very cloudy, and accidentally provokes a lonely ghost, the rabbit will bite people in a hurry, not to mention ghosts.

But Grandpa Zhang Hao has both righteous protection and concentrated murderous aura. It stands to reason that this kind of person, let alone talk about supernatural events, even if he deliberately went to a place with a lot of yin to bump into ghosts, he might not be able to hit him.

If you really ran into a ghost, how much wickedness would you have to do?

But when I asked Zhang Jiye and Zhang Hao's situation just now, they all said that Mr. Zhang hasn't been out recently, let alone offending ghosts by doing immoral things.

No matter how I think about it, I feel a little strange, but I didn't tell Zhang Jiye and Zhang Hao, for fear of scaring them.

After driving for an hour, we arrived at the compound of the Fucheng Military Region.

I glanced at the sky above the military compound, a blood-red airflow and a golden airflow were intertwined, it was murderous and righteous.

Just in this place, if you catch a few lonely ghosts and throw them in, it will scare the lonely ghosts crazy!

After another 10 minutes of driving, we arrived at Zhang Hao's house. It was a small villa with three floors and a yard. I was envious for a while, but it was only envy.

Grandpa Zhang Hao and the older generation really went to the battlefield to kill the enemy, and they relied on their lives to make a stable world for our descendants. Let alone living in a villa, even living in a castle is a matter of course.

At this time, it was already past ten o'clock in the evening.

After we got out of the car, Zhang Hao made a silent gesture to me, and said in a low voice: "Hush your voice, my grandpa is sleeping now. He has not been able to sleep well these days. He wakes up from time to time. He is skinny." It's come full circle."

"Can't sleep well?" I frowned and whispered, "Then let's go see your grandpa now."

"Wow! What do you mean, my grandpa didn't get enough sleep, why are you going to wake him up?" Zhang Hao stared at me.

I gave him a blank look: "You know a lot about football and see things comprehensively. Your grandpa's poor sleep probably has something to do with that."

"Zhang Hao, listen to Chen Feng." Zhang Jiye said.

Then I followed Zhang Jiye and Zhang Hao into the small villa. The decoration in the villa was not luxurious, but antique, because the family members were asleep at this time, and our hands and feet were light, so we didn't wake up others.

Zhang Jiye took me and Zhang Hao up to the second floor, stopped outside a room, made a gesture of silencing us, and then opened the door carefully. It could be seen that they felt sorry for the old man.

I walked into the room, the room was very dark, and Zhang Jiye and Zhang Hao didn't intend to turn on the light. Zhang Hao took out his mobile phone and turned on the screen, which shone on Mr. Zhang.

I followed the light and saw old man Zhang sleeping on the bed. He was a silver-haired old man, lying on the bed with his eyes closed, but his brows were tightly furrowed and his head was sweating profusely. He obviously didn't sleep soundly.

I frowned. The air conditioner was turned on in the room, and the temperature was still a little low. It stands to reason that I wouldn't sleep profusely with sweat.

"Wake up the old man." I said to Zhang Jiye.

Zhang Jiye hesitated for a moment, nodded, and then patted old man Zhang on the shoulder: "Dad, wake up, wake up."

As soon as the words fell, Mr. Zhang not only didn't wake up, but frowned even tighter, his body began to tremble as if he had a convulsion, his face also turned pale rapidly, and then he coughed violently in his sleep, suddenly As soon as he raised his head, he spat out a big mouthful of blood with a "wow".

"Chen Feng, what's going on?" Zhang Jiye panicked, and Zhang Hao yelled, "Fengzi, save my grandpa."

I was also taken aback by Mr. Zhang's reaction. When I came back to my senses, I suddenly remembered a situation recorded in "The Shocking Book", and my heart suddenly rose to my throat: "No, Mr. Zhang was arrested Trapped in a dream!"

After finishing speaking, I asked Zhang Hao to turn on the light, and then called Zhang Jiye to my side. I couldn't care less, bit the tip of Zhang Jiye's middle finger, blood flowed out, and I said to Zhang Jiye: "Quick, put the middle finger between the old man's eyebrows, Keep shouting, as loud as you want, remember, shout your full name!"

Zhang Jiye nodded, pressed the bloody middle fingertip on the forehead of Mr. Zhang, and shouted loudly: "Zhang Jianguo, Zhang Jianguo, Zhang Jianguo..."

"Fengzi, will something happen to my grandpa?" When Zhang Jiye yelled for Mr. Zhang, Zhang Hao asked nervously while grabbing my arm.

I didn't answer his words, and stared at Mr. Zhang, whose face was getting paler and paler on the bed. To be honest, I have no idea about Mr. Zhang's current situation.

There are many situations in which a living person is trapped in a dream, such as yearning, obsession, ghosts and dreams, etc., and the severity of the problem is different in different situations.

It’s okay to be trapped in a dream because of thoughts, obsessions, etc. It’s okay to say that if you are exhausted, you won’t wake up. As long as you send it to the hospital to ensure the supply and demand of nutrition, you can still survive.

But if the ghost is in a dream, it will be fatal, and it is also the most serious situation!Because it is a ghost who is causing trouble, no one can grasp the situation in the dream. If the ghost wants to kill people in the dream, it is very easy!

And Mr. Zhang's current situation is obviously not very good!It is even possible to sleep to death directly!

Chapter 189

Zhang Jiye's shouts echoed in the room, his face was full of anxiety, and Zhang Hao beside me also clenched his fists.

At this time, the lights in the outer corridor were also lit up, and there was a sound of footsteps.

I turned around and saw that it was Zhang Hao's mother, whom I had met during the school's parent-teacher meeting.

Zhang Hao's mother hurried in, pulled Zhang Hao and asked, "Xiao Hao, what's going on?"

"I don't know either." Zhang Hao looked at me anxiously, "Feng Zi, tell me."

I nodded and said to Zhang Hao's mother, "Auntie, Grandpa is trapped in a dream."

"Trapped in a dream?" Zhang Hao's mother was shocked, she glanced at Zhang Jiye and Mr. Zhang, who was sweating profusely, and asked me, "Is it serious?"

"The situation is not optimistic." I dare not hide this matter, after all, it is related to the old man's life, and with my current strength, I can't guarantee it. If something happens, I can't afford it.

In the current situation, I have no choice but to allow Zhang Jiye and his direct relatives to communicate with Mr. Zhang's spiritual orifice with blood from their fingertips and wake him up from his dream.

The atmosphere suddenly became solemn.

I could clearly see that Zhang Hao's mother's eyes turned red all of a sudden. Zhang Hao was quite sensible, and he kept comforting his mother.

After shouting about 20 times, suddenly, Mr. Zhang, who was trembling on the bed, let out a scream of "ah", his trembling body suddenly tensed up, and then he collapsed on the bed and did not move.

Seeing this situation, Zhang Jiye staggered and took two steps back, Zhang Hao let out a cry of "Wow", and fell on the old man Zhang and howled: "Grandpa, you can't die!"

Zhang Hao's mother next to me even shed tears. Looking at Mr. Zhang on the bed, I felt helpless and felt very uncomfortable.

But at this moment, the old man Zhang on the bed suddenly opened his eyes, and slapped Zhang Hao on the head with a "slap": "Grandson, Ge Laozi, I'm not dead yet!"

The sudden scene directly confuses the four of us. The kicking action of Mr. Zhang just now is obviously the standard action of breaking the breath and belching farts!

"Grandpa, you're not dead?" Zhang Hao hugged Mr. Zhang happily without crying out that he was slapped.

"Dad, it's great that you're fine." Zhang Jiye who was on the side also rushed forward, and Zhang Hao's mother was also smiling through tears.

It was Mr. Zhang, who glared at Zhang Jiye and Zhang Hao with a displeased face, and then simply gave his father and son a chestnut, cursing: "Damn Ge, I survived the battlefield with my life, Lord Yan!" It’s not that easy to accept it.”

I looked at old man Zhang, and couldn't help smiling. This old man was stubborn enough, his face was pale, and there was still a big lump of blood on his chest, so he said he was fine.

"Grandpa Zhang is blessed with great blessings, and he will definitely turn bad luck into good fortune." I said with a smile, at least now that Grandpa Zhang has woken up, it is a relief.

Mr. Zhang glanced at me, grinned and said, "Well, you doll can talk, but you are?"

Before I could speak, Zhang Hao pointed at me and introduced: "Grandpa, this is my good brother Chen Feng. If he wasn't here just now, you would have fallen asleep."

Snapped!

As soon as the words fell, Mr. Zhang slapped Zhang Hao's head directly, and cursed: "Grandson, shut up if you can't speak."

I looked at Zhang Hao and was speechless for a while. This guy is just a bit stupid. His grandfather is obviously stubborn. The best way to deal with this kind of old man is to follow his temper.

"Oh, grandpa, to be honest, why are you still beating me?" Zhang Hao looked at old man Zhang resentfully while covering his head.

This scene made us all laugh out loud.

Seeing that Zhang Jiye and the others had softened their expressions, I asked Mr. Zhang: "Grandpa Zhang, can you tell me what dream you had just now?"

Mr. Zhang looked at me and did not speak. Zhang Jiye who was beside him hurriedly said, "Dad, Chen Feng is here to treat your illness."

"Yes, yes, grandpa, Fengzi has real skills. If it wasn't for him just now, you would..." Zhang Hao said excitedly, but halfway through, the kid suddenly came to his senses, clutching his head and subconsciously He took a step back and didn't say any more.

"Forget your quick reaction." Mr. Zhang scolded Zhang Hao with a smile, and then looked at me solemnly, with even a trace of fear in his eyes: "Xiaofeng, are there really those evil things in this world? I have never done that in my life. met."

"Grandpa Zhang, the existence of everything in this world is reasonable. Chinese metaphysics has a long history, and if you haven't seen it, it doesn't mean it doesn't exist." It's unbelievable."

Mr. Zhang was stunned for a few seconds, then grinned and said, "That's the reason." Then he said to Zhang Jiye who was beside him, "Son, help me up, I want to go to the yard to blow some air."

The situation just now was indeed too dangerous. Even though Mr. Zhang woke up now, he was still very weak, his body was shaking constantly, and he couldn't even stand still. It was Zhang Jiye and Zhang Hao who helped Mr. Zhang sit in the yard down.

After arriving in the yard, Mr. Zhang didn't say anything immediately, but waited for a few minutes before looking at me and saying, "Xiaofeng, to be honest, I dreamed about my father."

"Your father?" I frowned. The situation just now was probably the most dangerous type of sleepy dream, but I was a little puzzled. Since it was Mr. Zhang's father entrusting the dream, why did he want to kill Mr. Zhang in the dream?

Mr. Zhang nodded, looking at the street lamps in the distance, his pale face was a little frightened, and his voice was a little trembling: "It's my father, he gave me a dream, saying that there was a water leak in the house, and asked me to move him.

I have had this dream many times before, but I saw a lot of dead people on the battlefield back then, so I didn't take it seriously, but recently this dream has become more and more frequent, making me sleepy It's hard to sleep, and when I close my eyes, I will dream of my dad.

Just now, in the dream, my dad said that I would not move him, called me an unfilial son, and said he would take me down. "

After finishing speaking, Mr. Zhang took a few deep breaths, as if trying to calm himself down, his lips trembled.

I frowned and looked at Mr. Zhang, guessing that his experience in the dream was more terrifying than what he described, otherwise a real man who has been on the battlefield would not be so frightened like this.

According to what Mr. Zhang said, it should be that something happened to Zhang's grave!

Seeing that old man Zhang calmed down slowly, I asked in a deep voice, "Grandpa Zhang, how long has it been since you first had this dream?"

Mr. Zhang frowned and thought about it for a minute, then said, "The first time I had this dream was probably eight years ago."

"Eight years ago!" I exclaimed, with my heart in my throat, I turned around and ran to the courtyard wall, then kicked the ground, and the dirt flew up, revealing a small crater the size of a palm. The color of the soil in the small pit was pitch black, as if it had been burned by fire, and there were strips of fat maggots with little fingers wriggling in the soil, and a pungent stench came over the face.

"Not good!" I constricted my pupils, and suddenly thought of a possibility, my scalp went numb, and I turned around and shouted at Zhang Jiye and the others: "Go to the ancestral grave immediately, hurry up!"

Chapter 190 Shadow Corpse

Zhang Jiye and Zhang Hao supported Mr. Zhang and followed me closely. After seeing the situation on the ground, the faces of the three of them changed drastically at the same time. Mr. Zhang called out, "What's going on?"

The situation was urgent, and I didn't have time to explain, so I yelled: "Hurry up, it's over if you're late, your Zhang family is going to be over!"

After listening to me, Zhang Jiye and Mr. Zhang also realized the seriousness of the matter. Mr. Zhang said calmly, "Jiye, prepare the car immediately."

"Yes." Zhang Jiye responded quickly and left.

I asked Zhang Hao to help Mr. Zhang to sit down, and then ran under the sycamore tree in the yard, and pulled the weeds around the sycamore tree. After a closer look, the trunk had begun to rot.

I got up and kicked the tree trunk, with a bang, without much effort, a big hole was kicked out of the tree trunk, all the wood rotted into slag, dense maggots fell to the ground, it was really nausea.

I pulled out a few more tufts of grass on the ground. Although the grass blades looked green, the roots were all rotten and dead, and the soil on the ground was all black, densely packed with maggots wriggling.

Seeing this situation confirmed my guess even more, and my heart sank to the bottom!

I hope there is still time, otherwise the Zhang family will be in trouble, and it may be unprecedented trouble!

This yin tomb and yang house are closely related.After a person dies, they will seek the help of a master who is proficient in Fengshui to choose a geomantic place to bury the dead.

There are good people and bad people, and there are good and bad cemeteries. If the cemetery is chosen well, future generations will be rich and powerful. If the purpose is chosen badly, it may harm future generations or even extinction!

If the deceased is not in peace after being buried, then don't think about the descendants of the deceased!

This old man's heart is also big enough. My own father gave him a dream eight years ago that there was a leak in the house and asked him to move, but he still ignored it.

It's a good thing that I met me now, if it drags on, not to mention Mr. Zhang will not survive, even Zhang Hao and Zhang Jiye, father and son, may be in danger of life!

This yin tomb and yang house are like yin and yang, if something happens to the yin tomb, the yang house will not be peaceful.

Mr. Zhang's father told him in a dream that there was a water leak in the house. It should be that the cemetery was soaked in water, and the cemetery was flooded. This is definitely a taboo in Feng Shui!

But now Zhangjiayang's house is full of maggots and dead plants, which has reached an extremely serious situation.

In eight years, it is uncertain what the body in the grave will become!

Soon, Zhang Jiye prepared the car. There were three off-road vehicles in total, and there were five soldiers sitting in it. Brother Meng, who had protected Zhang Hao before, was also in the car. That man was covered with bandages, which was enough for a man. Even involved in this matter.

I originally didn't recommend Mr. Zhang to go. After all, Mr. Zhang was almost killed in a dream by his own father just now. He is still very weak, and he is not suitable for traveling. Moreover, I am not sure about the situation of Zhang's ancestral grave. If I go Out of danger, I'm not even sure to save my life, let alone him.

But this old man was so stubborn that he was about to die, so he waved his hand and said that something happened to his father, so he had to go and have a look. If something really happened, it would be God who wanted to take him in, and no one else was to blame.

We really couldn't resist it, so we had to agree.

A group of nine people, driving three off-road vehicles, headed towards Zhang Jiazu's grave.

Mr. Zhang Hao and I sat in the first car driven by Zhang Jiye, and Brother Meng and his five soldiers drove the remaining two cars.

In the car, Mr. Zhang asked me: "Xiaofeng, I can see that your expression is not right all the time. Is this really that serious?"

"It's serious." I didn't hide anything, and just said everything I knew.

After listening, Mr. Zhang's face was gloomy like black coal balls, and he let out a heavy breath and asked me: "Then if according to what you said, my father's grave has changed, what will be the most serious consequences? "

I frowned tightly, took a deep breath, and said in a deep voice, "Yin corpse."