Hit ghost

Zhang Chi raised his head all of a sudden. He changed his embarrassing appearance just now, and said a little excitedly: "This is easy to handle! My dad has been worried these days, and every night when it gets dark, he goes out to drink to relieve his worries. This I'm not worried, the only thing I'm worried about is my mother."

When he mentioned his mother, his expression suddenly became much lower, "I'm worried that if I go out at night, if no one is looking at her, she will be scared."

"Do you need nursing care? As long as someone is with you, can you feel at ease?" Wen Liang suddenly said, and Zhang Chi was a little moved when he heard it.

He nodded, then glanced at Xie Ji and the two behind Wen Liang, "But she might resist if it's a man, after all, even my father doesn't come into the house very often."

"Oh, it's not them." Wen Liang smiled even brighter. He grabbed a red string from his neck and played the bone flute hanging on it. The bone flute was only as long as an adult woman's little finger, so only Three holes can only blow simple tones.

As Wen Liang blew the bone flute, two figures appeared beside him, one red and one white, and when they stabilized, they turned out to be two young girls.

Zhang Chi's gaze was right on the eyes of one of them, and his brain stopped all work in an instant. After nearly half a minute late, all alarm mechanisms were triggered, and Zhang Chi jumped behind Xie Jin with a loud voice.

"Head...head! Ghost!!" Zhang Chi's exclamation exploded like thunder, his body trembling like a numb pole, looking at Wen Liang's side in shock.

The two women who appeared there, one red and one white, one gorgeous and the other pure, were Qu Wan and Qu Ting brought back by Wen Liang from Jincheng Academy of Fine Arts.

What Zhang Chi was looking at just now was the head that Qu Wan was holding in her hands. That originally beautiful face was hideous, as if looking at it like a ghost begging for death, it made people have nightmares.

"Hello, I'm Qu Ting." Qu Ting's lips curled slightly, his appearance was as beautiful and quiet as before, "Did Daoist Wen ask me to come out to help this little brother?"

"Yeah, tonight we're going to Hibiscus Street to destroy a cult den that picks up children. This kid volunteered to be our bait, but his mother is insane because of the loss of her daughter, so she needs you to accompany her."

Wen Liang scratched his hair, and looked at Zhang Chi who was shrinking behind Xie Jin with some amusement. Just now, this kid was like "I can do what I can", seemingly fearless, but Qu Wan scared him so much, Can this daredevil really do it tonight?

"Come here, come here, you are all your own people." Wen Liang squeaked like a dog, "Come here? Anyway, he is the one who will help you take care of your mother tonight. It's not a good idea for you to hide, isn't it?"

Zhang Chi was still hesitating behind Xie Jin, Tong Tong Yuyu who suddenly appeared behind him grabbed his shoulder and pushed him from behind, the boy was pushed in front of Qu Wan without realizing anything.

"..." Zhang Chi chattered his teeth nervously, until he felt that his jaw was about to convulse, and then he choked out a trembling sentence, "...Sister, sister."

"That's right, you have to practice your courage first." Wen Liang laughed unkindly, so Zhang Chi encountered a scene he would never forget in his life.

The head of the woman in front of him suddenly seemed to melt, and an eyeball about the size of a baby's fist fell out with a "poof", which happened to be caught in his hand subconsciously.

At this moment, Zhang Chi suddenly felt that something was split, and his body was so stiff that he couldn't move, so he just stood there and cried.

"Hey, why are you still..." Wen Liang realized at this time that he had played too much, and when he wanted to comfort him, he was hit hard on the back of the head. Finally, Ji Duan couldn't stand his bad humor, and slapped the white-haired bastard again. Punch out.

Ji Duan easily picked up Zhang Chi and put him next to Xie Jin: "Okay, this guy also wants to help you practice courage, but I didn't expect to go so far. I allow you to act like a baby in Uncle Xie's arms, so quickly pack up your mood Get ready, if you still want to save your sister."

Zhang Chi threw himself into Xie Jin's arms and wailed loudly. The backlog of emotions was excreted from his body along with the fear. Zhang Chi made a decision in his heart. Don't be afraid of ghosts, because he wants to rescue his sister.

Because he had to go back to prepare equipment, before leaving, Wen Liang gave Zhang Chi the bone flute possessed by the two sisters Qu Wan and Qu Ting, and asked Qu Wan, who had put her head back in place, to exercise Zhang Chi's courage in these few hours. At least let him go to the point where he can't scream.

"Is this really okay?" Xie Jin looked worriedly at Zhang Chi who was caught between two female ghosts and dared not move, "Will this child not be frightened out of his psychological shadow?"

Wen Liang walked ahead without looking back, his tone sounded very relaxed: "If he is even afraid of the two sisters of the Qu family, then he will lose the qualification to save his sister tonight, I think there..."

"What?" Xie Jin didn't hear very clearly, turned his head and asked him, but Wen Liang stopped repeating, and played an unknown tune to look at the setting sun in the distance.

Ji Duan, who was walking aside, heard it clearly. He looked at the back of the guy's head with complicated eyes, "I'm afraid there is a purgatory on earth that is several times more terrifying than Qu Wan."

At nine o'clock in the evening, Wen Liang received a call from Zhang Chi on time. The boy's voice was a little hoarse. I wonder if it was caused by screaming too much, but judging from the fact that he calmly handed the phone to Qu Ting, he seemed to be breaking through himself. limit.

"Wen Daochang, his mother seems to be able to feel our presence due to spiritual reasons, don't worry." Qu Ting's voice is gentle and pleasant, and with her words, Wen Liang is completely at ease.

"Well, let him go downstairs and come find us in the old place." Before Wen Liang hung up the call, he vaguely heard the conversation between Qu Ting and Zhang Chi, and the young man seemed to be howling to cheer himself up.

He shook his head with a smile and hung up the phone. Ten minutes later, Zhang Chi, who had a big bag and a small bag, ran towards the big locust tree. From a distance, he saw three people under the tree looking at him.

"Hey! Here I come."

On Zhang Chi's head was an aluminum pot with a serious atmosphere of life, and in his hand was a low-quality mahogany sword that he found from a stall. The schoolbag behind him, which was wider than himself, was particularly eye-catching.

The three of them watched him panting and ran to the front, Wen Liang couldn't bear it first, pointed at the thing in his other hand and asked: "This, what is it?"

"This one, it's a black donkey's hoof." Zhang Chi quickly protected the thing in his arms like a baby being seen by someone. He turned around and showed Wen Liang the mahogany sword that had just been inserted in his waist. Dad’s treasure, I’ll borrow it while he’s out.”

This is not only gentle, but even Xie Jin and Ji Duan couldn't help it anymore. Ji Duan stopped talking nonsense and kindly rewarded Zhang Chi with a heartbeat: "Are you going to rob a tomb or become a magic stick? Do you have anything to do?" The awareness of the bait."

"Uh..." Zhang Chi hugged his head and groaned, he gasped in aggrieved way, "But I'm afraid it's too dangerous, and those two sisters told me that these things work for those things."

"What does it work? Did you throw a black donkey's hoof at them? They are ghosts, not zongzi. If it works, can they stay in the same room with you?"

Wen Liang laughed so hard that his body trembled, and he even felt that he was going to be unable to straighten up, "You kid, do you really read too many novels?"

"And you are going to be a bait. If you put some amulets on your body, can the murderer get close to you? It's not bad if you don't go around you."

Zhang Chi's face was flushed by Wen Liang's words. He opened his mouth to defend himself, but found that what the other party said seemed to make sense, so he put down a bunch of things in annoyance, and stood there aggrieved.

"It's okay Xiaochi, I know you want to contribute, don't worry, Tongtong Yuyu who are attached to you are very capable, and your safety can be guaranteed with them, don't worry too much. "

Xie Jin patted the boy's furry head, turned his head and scolded Wen Liang and Ji Duan who were standing under the tree laughing and staggering, "You two are a bit too much, is it fun to make trouble with a half-year-old child?"

"But he's really fun." Wen Liang laughed until his stomach hurt a little, he raised his elbow and bumped against Ji Duan next to him, "Don't you think so, hahahahaha."

To a certain extent, Wen Liang and Ji Duan are very compatible, but this is only before Xie Jin is angry.

Seeing that Xie Jin seemed a little angry, Ji Duan quickly slapped Wen Liang's paw away, straightened his voice and said solemnly: "It's shameless for adults to bully underage children."

Wen Liang: "..."

Taking a deep breath to calm down, Wen Liang waved his hands to express that he was not as knowledgeable as Ji Duan, "That's all, all right, Zhang Chi was sorry just now, I shouldn't have laughed at you."

The perfunctory apology made even Zhang Chi feel speechless after reading it.

"Then I'll take these home first? After all, they are things that my dad has accumulated for many years. If I lose them, he will be really angry." Zhang Chi stuffed all the things he was wearing into his bag, speaking softly road.

"No, you just put these things in your bag and put them away under the tree." Wen Liang pointed to the big pagoda tree that was rustling in the wind. The ghostly whispers from the leaves seemed to be more obvious at night. Down to the feet, and the spine is chilling.

Zhang Chi obviously couldn't do it. He stared at the fool and shook his head desperately: "That's not okay. What if I lose it? My dad will beat me to death."

Wen Liang couldn't hold back his "puchi" again: "No, do you think someone will steal your pile...? Not to mention whether you will be beaten, do you think there are few people here during the day, do people come at night? Moreover."

He glanced towards the locust tree as if there was nothing there, and said with a soft smile, "Someone here is watching for you."

Hearing Zhang Chi's terrified words after careful thought, Zhang Chi couldn't help but follow Wen Liang's gaze and look at the locust tree.Because there are no street lights around, the big locust tree can only be shrouded in moonlight, the leaves are trembling under the pale moonlight, and the whispering of ghosts is even more disturbing.

Zhang Chi's eyes stopped behind the tree trunk. Under the moonlight, the thick tree trunk cast a long shadow on the ground, and behind the trunk where the projection meets the ground, there was a gray-white foot.

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