Devil Suppression Museum

Chapter 01 Crouching Tiger Waist Card

Hello, this is the Zhongzheng Street Police Station. How can I help you?

...

Hello? How can I help you?

Is it inconvenient for you to speak now?

...No, no, I, I have something to do, I need to call the police, please help me, you must save me, wuwuwu, I'm so scared! You must help me!

Ma'am, where is your specific address?

My home is here in Fuchun Community, Zhongzheng Street, No. 72, Unit 3. Come quickly, come quickly, or it will be too late!!

Okay, we have asked the colleague closest to you to rush over. Madam, please calm down first and protect yourself. Please stay on the phone with us. Can we ask, what happened to you? Was it a robber or a robber? Others who threaten your personal safety?

No, it's not a human. I...wuwuwu, officer, I, I encountered something dirty. I really didn't mean to provoke it. It, it just followed me and wouldn't let go.

Dirty things? Madam, please calm down.

Don't worry, our colleagues have already rushed over. If you believe in science, there are no ghosts. Maybe you are not in a good mood recently and are overthinking.

...No, that's really it. It's something unclean, a pair of red embroidered shoes.

Red embroidered shoes?

Well, yes, red, red embroidered shoes, the kind from ancient times, three-inch golden lotus shoes. I am a folk designer. I design niche clothes and accessories for some shops. I had no inspiration a while ago and couldn't draw anything. I went to Jiangnan to relax, and I saw that pair of shoes in a small store. They were really beautiful. Yes, they were like works of art. The gold embroidery on them made people unable to take their eyes away... They were so beautiful. …

Miss?

Ah, I'm sorry, I'm like this again, huh, I, I almost seem to be possessed.

It's okay, you just said, red embroidered shoes?

Yes, red embroidered shoes, that's it. I bought them back. I felt inspired and designed two new shoes that day. They are now very popular on Taobao because according to the contract, the sales volume If it exceeds a certain amount, I will get a commission, so I was very happy at the time. I drank some wine, and then I had a dream, a dream, woo woo woo...

Ma'am, you don't need to recall it. Calm down. My colleague is almost here.

No, no, I'm going to continue talking.

I dreamed of a woman, no, a female ghost, looking straight at me, with black hair hanging behind her back, dripping with water, dressed in red, and wearing a pair of red embroidered shoes. She, She just stared at me without saying a word. When I woke up the next day, I didn't take it seriously and just thought it was a nightmare. But the next day I dreamed of her again, and she was closer...

How close?

At first it was five meters, then three meters. Some time ago, it was almost close to my face. Can you imagine? I could see her eyes, see water dripping from her hair, and see her face. There were spots on it, they were corpse spots, corpse spots, she was dead! Dead! I woke up with a fright, I, I got out of bed and wanted to drink some water, but I saw those red embroidered shoes, right on my bed Head and toes facing the bed.

Shoes are on the bed, ghosts are on the bed, she wants to harm me, she wants to harm me.

I obviously put it in the studio, but it came here on its own!

...Ma'am, madam? Please calm down, maybe you put it there accidentally and then forgot about it.

I forgot, it's impossible. Yes, there seemed to be no slippers that day. Did I wear them?

So what did you do with the shoes?

Deal it? I, I burned it. The old people said that fire can remove dirty things, so it didn't dare to come. Then it was fine for several days. But there was a knock on the door just now. I thought it was takeout. , but no one could be seen in the peephole, I, I just saw those shoes standing at the door, and the ground was wet.

It's her, she's back, she's coming to me! Police, come quickly, why haven't you come yet, wuwuwu...I, I heard the door open, she's here, she's in!

Madam, please calm down. My colleague has already gone upstairs. Please protect your own safety. Where are you now? My colleague will come in and take you out of here.

I'm hiding in the closet behind the curtain in the back room. Come quickly.

...

police officer?

...

Officer, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me!

...So, you are here.

The change in the tone of the voice on the phone made the woman who called the police suddenly turn pale.

Squeak...

The closet door slowly opened.

Outside was a pair of small red gold-embroidered shoes, with water dripping around them.

Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!!!

…

Beep, beep, beep...

Hello, this is the Zhongzheng Street Police Station. How can I help you?

...

Hello? How can I help you?

Is it inconvenient for you to speak now?

The male policeman who answered the phone frowned slightly. All the staff in their police station were men, and there was not a single female colleague. He turned his head and looked at the colleagues around him to signal:

No one spoke, and the signal seemed to be interfered with.

Send someone to take a look. A lot of things have happened recently, so it doesn't take much effort to take a look.

Well, check where the owner of the phone number lives.

good.

Found it.

where?

No. 72, Unit 3, Fuchun Community.

…

The police found the landlord, took the key and opened the locked door, and a group of people rushed into the house.

No one answered the call. I called, and after a while a female voice rang:

The eighteenth day of the first lunar month is an auspicious day for raising sorghum.

Put on red makeup, hate every inch, cut it in a hurry...

The music is inexplicably cold.

A group of police officers rushed inside, and then they all lost their voices. On the round mahogany stool, sat a woman in red clothes. She was the owner of the house. Her black hair fell back, her hands were folded on her abdomen, and her feet were forced to wear three-inch gloves. The golden lotus and red embroidered shoes were bleeding continuously.

Tick tock, tick tock.

Black hair dripping with water.

…

Bang!

Wei Yuan listened to the sirens outside, piled the things aside and exhaled.

It's done.

This is where his old man lived, and Fuchun Community is next door.

Then we went directly to the city. I was hoping that this place would be demolished and I thought about how to spend the money. Unfortunately, they drew a line on the street next to it, separated by a small alley. The old brothers squatting in front of the door to eat with bowls in their hands lived day by day, which made the old man very angry.

When I got older, I went to live with Uncle Wei Yuan. He passed away two years ago, so he could be regarded as enjoying his old age in peace.

Now Wei Yuan, a junior, returned to Quan City to find a job, so his uncle gave him the key.

It’s okay to live here temporarily until you find a job, or you can live there forever.

Anyway, it's just a small bungalow, not a big place, but the old man was very poor back then, so he couldn't bear to throw away anything. Wei Yuan finally cleaned it up, and with a sore back, he also found some things, such as a few ancient coins, a An old bronze waistband and a few out-of-print old books.

It's not worth much, but it's good to collect.

Wei Yuan fiddled with those things and prepared to take a bath.

Turning around, the police car outside left again. There was a sudden bang behind him. Wei Yuan faintly seemed to hear a low tiger roar, as if he was provoked and angered, or discovered the warning sound of intrusion. Wei Yuan turned his head and heard nothing. No.

The waist card seems to have changed its position.

Expose the side with the tiger's head swallowing the card.

Wei Yuan looked at the token with some curiosity.

Could it be that I just put it down without paying attention?

Pick up the waist tag and look at it carefully.

I don’t know whether it is official script or seal script. It has a few words written on it, Dahan, Sili Xiaowei, and on the back is a big character, Wei. It seems to be something of some age. The waistband is a little black. If you look carefully, it is a little bit... Like a deep red color, like dried blood.

Wei, is it a thing from our ancestors?

Wei Yuan was suspicious in his heart. When he was about to put it down, his finger hurt. The tip of his finger seemed to be pierced by something. A drop of bright red blood flowed out and fell on the belt. Because of the pain, he subconsciously let go. The belt fell with a clang. on the scratch paper on the table.

It's obviously an ordinary draft paper, but lines of chilling words naturally emerge.

There is chaos, the disaster of witchcraft, and the evil spirit of evil and sycophants contaminating China, and the Han Dynasty is under the command of the school captain.

Anyone who offends our country will be captured and killed no matter how strange his power is.

Wei Yuan's eyes were blank, and he subconsciously reached out to pick up the wanted notice, but it was like being burned by flames, and the pain was immense. He pulled his hand back suddenly, and a pair of red embroidered shoes appeared next to the text. It was strange and real, like a wanted notice.

Chapter 02 Dream

The vision quickly disappeared.

Wei Yuan came back to his senses, covered his fingers, and looked at the things on the table hesitantly.

The waistband was lying there quietly, exactly the same as before.

But the words really appeared on the original white paper, and the pair of red embroidered shoes, with red soles and gold, looked like they were slightly glowing, quite eerie and strange, and the burning sensation from Wei Yuan's fingers had not dissipated. As he went down, there were waves of stinging pains, telling him that what just happened was not his imagination.

So, this waist badge is the identity certificate of the Han Sili Colonel. Now that I have taken this badge, I have to catch these red embroidered shoes? Hmm, ghost hunting?

There's something weird about this thing.

He had been bold since he was a child. He reached out and grabbed the waist card and turned it over and looked at it. There was nothing strange. If he touched the white paper again, there would be no tingling sensation. Wei Yuan frowned and his eyes fell on the one beside him. on the computer.

…

After a while.

Wei Yuan tapped his fingers on the keyboard, and the searcher displayed the records about Captain Sili. He stared at the words above without blinking. Next to him was the weird Crouching Tiger waist badge, and the A blank sheet of paper with lots of words.

Sili Xiaowei, formerly known as Crouching Tiger.

He was a military attache in ancient China.

He works in the Dian capital and oversees all the external counties.

There is no respect for those below the rank of feudal lord, relative, or third prince.

When entering the palace, open the middle path and call the envoy. During each meeting, the last to arrive and the first to go.

Wei Yuan closed his eyes after reading this information.

Not to mention anything else, when entering the palace and attending meetings, first-come-first-served, it is true that he has a high position, but he is just an ancient censor, and what is written on this white paper is to inspect the affairs of witchcraft and kill strange powers and chaos. Can't get along.

Unless they oversee not only people, but also goblins and ghosts in various states and counties.

I tapped the keyboard to turn the pages of the information and continued reading.

is the list.

During the Han dynasty, there were the last few Sili lieutenants.

First it was Zhang Fei, and after Zhang Fei's death it was Zhuge.

Cao Cao also held the post of Sili Xiaowei at that time.

To say that these people can slay demons, Wei Yuan doesn't find it so difficult to accept.

He looked at Quiet's waistband, then casually typed in the words red embroidered shoes on the browser and started searching. However, there was no useful information, except for the specious ghost stories in the post bar, including a few hot-selling items on the homepage of a certain treasure. The soft shoes with gold and red embroidery look antique and have a bit of ancient flavor.

Just as he was about to shut down his phone, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a post in the Tieba forum and clicked on it.

[A murder occurred in Fuchun Community of Quan City. The person who died was a young girl. Alas, I don’t know who did it. Everyone in the city should be careful. Maybe it was another perverted murderer or something. The little girl is at night Don't go out, and lock the door even if you're alone at home! ! ! 】

Fuchun community?

Isn't that next door?

Wei Yuan paused for a moment, then scrolled down the page to continue reading. He clicked on the post and saw a slightly blurry photo that was probably taken secretly. A woman's face was covered with a white cloth, and only her long black hair could be seen. It seemed that they had just been washed, and they were still dripping with water. On their feet were a pair of three-inch golden lotus red embroidered shoes dripping with blood.

It is no wonder that it is a perversion to let modern people wear the dregs of ancient times.

What a pity, so young.

Wei Yuan sighed in his heart, and his attention fell on the red embroidered shoes, with gold on the red bottom. He felt that it was strange and strange, and it also revealed an indescribable romantic beauty. An inexplicable sense of familiarity emerged. Wei Yuan turned his head and looked. , exactly the same as the red embroidered shoes on the white paper, with no difference in details. He subconsciously clicked on the photo, but when he saw it, the photo had been deleted by the administrator.

But he was able to confirm that the embroidered shoes worn by the deceased just now were exactly the same as those drawn on the white paper.

Recalling the post just now and hearing the siren of the police car, the waistband reacted. It was obvious that the red embroidered shoes had been taken away. Wei Yuan felt more or less at peace, without the suspicion and faint fear just now.

This is the natural trust that people living in modern China have in the police.

The pair of shoes had been taken away by the police. He had no way to get them and arrest them. Moreover, even if they were not taken away, he did not intend to arrest the red embroidered shoes according to the words on the white paper.

Even if you have a lot of strength in your hands, it’s still a matter of whether the opponent can achieve physical transcendence or not.

Not to mention that he didn't have much strength yet, so he went to look for the devil with red embroidered shoes so stupidly. Wasn't he going to the toilet with a lantern just looking for death? Eating as much food as he had an appetite was not such a way to look for death.

You can't afford to offend, you can afford to hide.

Wei Yuan muttered, then closed the webpage, opened the recruitment website and continued to send out resumes. He failed the postgraduate entrance examination and missed the recruitment period. There are not many companies recruiting people now, not to mention that Quan City is not big and not very developed. , and there weren’t many places to find people, so I searched around and sent a few emails.

Then continue to clean up this small house.

After finishing his work, it was already night. Wei Yuan made a bowl of noodles, ate them whole, and lay down on the bed.

After a tiring day today, carrying luggage and cleaning the house, the exhausted Wei Yuan soon fell asleep.

He had no intention of going out into the muddy waters with the so-called arrest warrant for Crouching Tiger, but there was a murder in the neighborhood next door, and there might be a ghost. He still felt a little scared when he thought about it. Seeing that this thing could identify ghosts, he felt in his heart With the intention of using this Crouching Tiger waist badge as a talisman, I casually placed it on the bedside table.

Wei Yuan fell asleep quickly and had a vague dream.

…

He is in a strange place.

It is a building, a three-story wooden building with red satin hanging all over it.

There is fog, white mist surrounds the building, and there are faint and crisp sounds. It is a female voice, a female actor, singing beautifully. It seems that there are... rivers, rivers, and the sound of water flowing around. Soaked in the mist, sometimes it's close and sometimes it's far away.

Wei Yuan walked forward uncontrollably in the mist.

We walked to a courtyard.

The road we came from disappeared. Four three-story wooden buildings surrounded a square yard. The red satin that was originally hung turned white at some point, floating in the mist. , shaking and making a crashing sound.

In the middle is an old locust tree with a crooked neck. It is dead and its branches are covered with white silk.

Under the tree is a well, a square stone well.

The sound of water flowing came from inside.

A woman sat by the well, looking down at Wei Yuan, wearing a pair of three-inch soft shoes with red soles and gold.

Wei Yuan walked forward uncontrollably.

Between him and the woman, the sound of water from the wells in all directions became clearer and clearer.

suddenly.

In Wei Yuan's ears, a low and angry roar of a tiger exploded violently. The roar made his eyes dim for a while. With a muffled groan, the whole world collapsed inch by inch. Wei Yuan only felt his body sink and fall suddenly. Finally, the man in red The woman wearing the shoes screamed, her face was pale and pale, and her dark eyes had no white at all.

Um...what time is it?

In the house in Quanshi, Wei Yuan opened his eyes drowsily and yawned.

With the naked eye, he can't see ghosts, and it's hard to remember ghost dreams. He doesn't remember what happened in the dream at all. He just doesn't know why he suddenly wakes up. He takes out his phone under the pillow and looks at it. It's early morning. Three o'clock.

In the ancient Yin period, the Yin energy was at its peak and was about to decline, while the Yang energy was about to rise, and day and night alternated.

It is also the time when Yin Qi is extremely strong.

There were dogs barking outside, and night cats howling like babies crying. Wei Yuan yawned, stood up and poured a glass of warm water. He felt that the ground seemed a little wet, as if he had knocked over the water glass. The Crouching Tiger waistband was lying quietly on the bedside table. He Ge You was lying on the bed, leaning against the pillow, scrolling through his cell phone out of habit, and only this kind of light shone on his face.

Ding dong, you have a new email.

Wei Yuan was slightly surprised, replying to the email at this time?

Click on the email.

It’s a job application notice, 5,000 per month, with food, food and housing in mind. The destination is...

He opened the photo attached to the email and saw an old-fashioned window sill painted with green paint. The paint peeled off due to the weather and the sun. Behind the window, he could see many shelves. On the nearest one, there were several white paper figures with blood-red lips. Crying is like laughing.

Folk Museum…

Chapter 03 Work

It is now a quarter past three in the morning, the ancient Yin hour.

clear.

I just escaped from the folk museum my son left behind.

I feel...I feel like I've hit a ghost.

In the past six months, three hired people have run away. They said they couldn't bear it. They said there was always a knock on the door in the middle of the night, that blood would flow from the walls, and that they would hear footsteps outside, but when they got closer, they would hear footsteps outside. Will disappear, they said, they quit and want to leave.

Is there a ghost?

I do not believe.

This is the most important thing left by my son. It is his life's hard work. I can't just let this place be abandoned without anyone to guard it, so I will guard it myself. I will close the door and wait here. There is no world in the world. There's no way there's a ghost.

However, the knock on the door really came.

I boldly called out who was there, but no one answered.

But I really saw someone there.

It's a prank.

I think it must be those people who want to raise wages.

I was a little angry, so I walked over with a flashlight and opened the door angrily, but there was nothing outside. I thought, there must be a ghost. I turned around, but there was nothing behind me, but I still felt Something was wrong, so I closed the door and locked it.

I'm going to go back and get some more sleep.

But not long after I lay down, the bathroom light came on.

I raised my head. It wasn't too big here, and the bathroom was only a dozen steps away from the bed, but I was a little hesitant. However, this must be due to the aging of the circuit. I'll check again tomorrow morning.

Tick tock, tick tock.

The bathroom seems to be leaking.

Ta, tap, tap—

It was like the sound of wearing slippers stepping on water and walking on a wooden floor.

It's close, getting closer.

The sound of dripping water seemed to be getting farther and farther away.

I opened my eyes and looked over, but there was nothing.

I close my eyes.

The footsteps began to approach slowly again.

Five steps, three steps.

It stopped.

Several minutes passed without any movement. I slowly opened my eyes. There was nothing there, just a plastic bag. It was blown by the wind. I breathed a sigh of relief and broke out in a sweat.

It's a bit cold, maybe the windows are not closed properly.

I wrapped the quilt tightly.

But a blast of cold air still blew through, and I wanted to see if the window was really leaking.

I turned my head.

It's in my quilt.

…

Fang Hongbo hid in his car, recalling what he had just experienced, and his body was shaking uncontrollably.

My face was swollen from the blisters, so I pressed myself against my body under the quilt, blew into my neck, and said I was a little cold and wanted to borrow your Yang Qi to warm me up. Can I borrow Yang Qi? !

Fang Hongbo gripped the steering wheel tightly with his hands, his expression even ferocious because of shock, anger and fear.

No more!

This evil house, Ayang died at a young age, must have been caused by tinkering with these things!

do not care! Love goes as it goes!

But he also thought about what his son said to him before he died, hoping that he could protect his hard work, and he was a little reluctant to do so. But after saying this, he would definitely refuse to go in again, and for a moment he looked struggling. , shivering, lit a cigarette, turned on his phone and looked at the time.

It's past three in the morning.

There is an obvious red dot on the Mailbox APP.

Someone sent an email.

He hesitated, his son's expectant eyes flickering in front of his eyes, and finally made a decision, opened the mailbox, and thought to himself——

If someone submits a resume to apply for a job, then take a look and see that he is old and frail. If he is a young man, he may not be afraid of those ghosts and monsters. Nothing happened to those men in the past six months. If he is older or has Yang energy, If you are an inadequate woman, then God will close this museum.

Click on your email, open your resume, and look at your ID photo.

A young face with sharp edges.

Wei Yuan.

Fang Hongbo's chest rose and fell heavily. In the end, he didn't know whether it was a fluke or a regret. He let out an extremely complicated breath, tapped his fingers quickly on the screen, changed his salary from three thousand to five thousand, took care of food and food, and sent it to the person opposite. .

Then he smoked a cigarette and leaned on the steering wheel, not wanting to move.

…

Are you scared away?

Scared away.

Very good, it's okay now. Hum, this is still a place for us brothers.

That's good, that's good.

In the folk museum, several invisible figures high-fived each other, with cheerful expressions on their faces. One was a water ghost covered in mud and water, who was soaked to death in an unknown reservoir, and the other was wearing a gray suit. In ancient costume, there was a hideous wound on the heart, and there was a woman whose face turned blue, and she died of some poison she didn't know.

Finally, there are two paper figures spinning in the air holding hands.

The paper man's face bulged, and he opened the door of the small refrigerator with great effort.

Then he shook his arms and took out a can. After opening it, three lit sticks of incense were inserted inside.

Several ghosts gathered in a circle over there, breathing intoxication. The bottle of Coke was still intact, but if someone took a sip, they would find that it was stinky and rancid, and there was no way to drink it. .

The old ghost in ancient clothes with a hideous wound on his heart touched his palms and sighed:

Excellent, every time you drink this, it's like drinking the sweet rain of fine wine. I've never drunk it before.

The bloated water ghost said proudly: Humph, that's natural. This is Coke. You didn't have this in your time. If you scare that old guy away this time, this place will belong to us. There are still many in the warehouse.

The man in costume licked his lips and then spoke hesitantly:

But what if he finds someone again?

Then you still need to ask?

The water ghost stretched out his hand and pulled it on his neck, grinned and said with a ferocious smile:

This is my territory!

Whoever comes to rob him will be beaten to death!

…

After Fang Hongbo escaped from the Folk Museum, he stayed in the car all night.

The narrow space in the car and the diffuse aroma of tobacco gave him a somewhat secure feeling.

It wasn't until I got a definite reply from the young man named Wei Yuan that I took a long breath and agreed on a time to meet, near the Folklore Museum. When the sky lit up, I put down the phone I had been carrying. Heart.

By noon, he saw the young man submitting his resume.

Wearing a pullover sweatshirt and sportswear, he looks solid.

I asked a little bit about whether he had a girlfriend, and got a negative answer. I felt a little relieved. He was a bachelor in his twenties, more masculine, and maybe still a boy. In broad daylight, with such a young man. , I won’t run into ghosts again. Such young people are different from me, so they may not be frightened.

He took Wei Yuan and slowly drove to the Folk Museum.

While parking the car, he pretended to be casual and asked:

Young man, are you afraid of ghosts?

Wei Yuan looked at the window with mottled green paint that had lost a lot of paint and said:

A ghost? We are materialists, how can there be any ghosts in the world?

He answered with a smile, putting his hands in his pockets and holding a Crouching Tiger Waist Card in his right hand.

The folk museum, and the paper man in the photo is a bit evil.

In order to prevent him from getting into trouble for five thousand yuan, he specially carried the Crouching Tiger waistband with him. If problems arise, he will leave and not do this job. Looking at it like this, is it really possible?

Fang Hongbo parked the car next to him.

……Here we are.

Chapter 04 Try

The museum door is unlocked.

Looking closer, the green paint on the windows has peeled off a lot, and the window grilles posted during the New Year have faded a little, and the red is pale. Fang Hongbo, who is over fifty years old, looked at Wei Yuan behind him and stretched out his hand to push on the door.

There was a squeak.

The slightly rusty security door opened inside.

It's spring now. It's quite warm outside, but it's still a bit cold inside. The wooden shelves are filled with folk objects, which are no longer common in modern society. The house is quite large, with the inside and outside separated. Outside is the folk museum. There are people living inside.

The residential area has one bedroom, one living room, and one bathroom. It was obviously originally occupied by the owner himself.

Wei Yuan also saw an open bottle of Coke on the table.

He walked around here inside and outside, Wei Yuan's right hand always held the Crouching Tiger waist badge, and if there was any movement, he would leave immediately, but it seemed that he was just overthinking, or was a little confused by the red embroidered shoes. From shock to shock, Crouching Tiger's belt remained lazily unchanged, like an iron lump.

Also, where is it possible to see ghosts everywhere you go? Not Conan.

Fang Hongbo looked at Wei Yuan who was walking around the room, wiped his sweat and said:

How about it? If you think the treatment is not good, you can mention it again.

You don't have to do anything, just run this museum. I will pay the water and electricity bills for you, and I will also give you the 800 monthly groceries. It's hard to find an easier job than this in Quan City. Son."

Wei Yuan's fingers rubbed the lines on Crouching Tiger's waistband. The waistband was cold and silent, and he nodded:

Then sign it.

…

The contract requirements are very loose.

Even a little too loose.

Fang Hongbo finally said that if he didn't want to do it any more, just tell him that the museum should be closed.

Then he drove away from here without looking back.

Wei Yuan watched him leave and felt something was wrong from Fang Hongbo's reaction, but the Crouching Tiger Waist Tag was an antique that would react to red embroidered shoes when passing by. Now that he was standing here, the Crouching Tiger Waist Tag was quiet as usual. Obviously there was no wronged soul here. Fierce ghost.

Maybe it's because Fang Hongbo is sensitive and because he's old, he has random thoughts.

Speaking of which, folk museums and paper figures are indeed a bit evil.

Wei Yuan worked hard for a while, bringing the bedding and other things over, throwing the open but undrinked bottle of Coke into the trash can, and opened another bottle. Now that he had a job, he felt much more at ease.

…

Several ghosts invisible to the naked eye gathered together, staring at the uninvited guests and muttering, with evil faces on their faces.

I didn't expect that someone would come here the next day, and he was quite energetic.

Isn't it the broken mouth of yours, the crow's mouth reincarnated?

Can you blame me?!

If you don't blame me, who do you blame?

He did it on his own, you blame him!

you……

Stop arguing!

The water ghost had a headache when he heard it. He separated the two quarreling ghosts and looked at Wei Yuan who was drinking Coke with an evil look in his eyes. He said: First scare this living person out. This Yang Qi is too strong. Stay here. Let's It was an uncomfortable stay.

Okay, what should we do?

We can barely reveal ourselves in the middle of the night when the yin energy is strong. We need to scare him first, so that he feels scared, and then we can scare him so much that he crawls out at night.

Okay, just do it!

Side by shoulder!

Wei Yuan was resting his mind with his eyes closed. He could not see ghosts in broad daylight, nor could he hear the whispers of those ghosts. Then he heard a creaking sound, opened his eyes, and saw the open door. The security door swayed and slowly closed.

The voice was so eerie and eerie that it made people's scalp tingle.

The room is relatively dark, even with the lights on during the day.

The incandescent light began to flicker.

One light and one dark.

Tick tock, tick tock——

The sound of water came from the bathroom.

Snap...

It was the sound of slippers treading water.

Wei Yuan had already noticed something was wrong. He half-squinted his eyes and grabbed the Crouching Tiger Waist Tag with his right hand. However, the Crouching Tiger Waist Tag never responded and turned a blind eye to this strange phenomenon. Wei Yuan compared the red embroidered shoes with the current situation in his mind, and felt faintly Yueyue grasped a key point.

The red embroidered shoes are a murderous ghost and will cause the Crouching Tiger waist card to react.

There is a ghost here, but the Crouching Tiger who hunts ghosts will not react.

Does that mean the ghosts here are basically harmless?

Despite this, Wei Yuan decided to go out first.

I didn't expect that there would be a real ghost here after I brought the Crouching Tiger Waist Card on a whim.

Several ghosts saw Wei Yuan's actions and cheered. The water ghost was so proud that he stretched out his hands to grab Wei Yuan's shoulders and moved them to his neck, intending to blow on them and scare this yang guy. , while winking at several other ghosts.

Look at me...

The black nails touched Wei Yuan's shoulder.

But it was like grabbing a red-hot iron.

The water ghost trembled and his hands turned red. Wei Yuan felt the Crouching Tiger Waist Card in his hand tremble, and there was a burning sensation, and a low tiger roar sounded, lazily, and a little unenergetic.

Wei Yuan vaguely felt something behind him.

Instinctively, he turned around, grabbed the bronze waistband, and swung it violently like he was moving bricks.

The water ghost was holding his hand and blowing air.

Seeing Wei Yuan's movements, he didn't even want to hide.

Ghosts are remnants of essence and cannot be touched by the physical body.

Not to mention it is an iron knot, even swords and guns can only pass through the body.

It just grinned and said to the ghosts next to it:

No, it's a tough idea, this guy is too yang...

The words were not finished.

A bronze waistband was pressed firmly on his forehead like a brick.

when! ! !

…

How does it feel to smash ghosts?

If Wei Yuan were to describe it, it was a bit like hitting a large ball of marshmallows with a wooden stick.

Or the feeling of squeezing a screaming chicken.

The feel is okay.

It's very comfortable and relieves stress.

If you hold an event in a modern city, you should be able to make a lot of money.

After hitting the ghost, the Crouching Tiger waist badge buzzed slightly. Wei Yuan felt something, found a piece of white paper, and pressed the side with the word WEI on the white paper. Official script characters appeared one by one on the white paper, but It is completely different from the previous killing text targeting red embroidered shoes.

The wandering soul has never eaten blood, has no resentment, has never killed, and is harmless.

No need to kill him.

…

After a while, Wei Yuan pulled up a chair and sat against the wall.

His left hand was placed on the table, and his right hand was in his pocket, holding the Crouching Tiger waist badge that still exuded a burning aura.

In the corner in front, a row of ghosts squatted with their heads in their hands.

Holding the heat of his waist card, he could barely see the outline of a circle of ghosts, but he couldn't see clearly when the ghosts moved.

There are five in total, three ghosts and two paper figurines.

Because he could barely see the outlines of the three ghosts and couldn't hear their words, Wei Yuan used the Crouching Tiger Waist Card to hit them all on the head, then pressed the Crouching Tiger Waist Card onto the white paper and came out. The characters are completely different from the fierce ghosts like Hong Embroidered Shoes. They are ordinary wandering souls without resentment.

Wei Yuan also made a few more guesses about Crouching Tiger's waistband. It seems that this waistband only reacts strongly to the kind of resentful ghosts and has no interest in harmless wandering ghosts.

There was no way to hear them talking. Although Wei Yuan was a little curious about these harmless ghosts, he still coerced them into another room with his Crouching Tiger badge, locked the door, and pretended to express himself. manner.

It was the first time that these ghosts saw someone who could beat ghosts. They probably thought of ghost-killing Taoist priests or the like, so they were very frightened and did not dare to come out.

Wei Yuan looked at the Crouching Tiger Waist Card in his hand.

The waistband reacted twice, once when the red embroidered shoes of a suspected evil ghost passed by outside, and once when the unlucky ghost came into contact with him. It was a bit like a standard 'input and output' mode, giving feedback through certain information from the outside world.

Being a ghost gives it feedback.

I don't know if I can.

It sucked its own blood.

Wei Yuan was very interested in this unprecedented world. He held his waist badge with his right hand and thought for a while. Generally speaking, input and output should be connected, so he imitated the tone of the words on the white paper and said: School Sili I belong to the army and cannot look directly at ghosts and ghosts, what can I do?

There was no response from Crouching Tiger Waist Card.

It shouldn’t be.

Wei Yuan thought for a while, recalling the words on the white paper on the first day, thoughtfully, and said solemnly:

Today, there is a strange force that disturbs the gods and invades our country. I want to arrest and kill them.

But the naked eye cannot see ghosts, so what can we do?

This time, the Crouching Tiger waist card trembled slightly and lit up.

Wei Yuan's heartbeat accelerated slightly, feeling like he had really stepped into a new world.

It really can...

Chapter 05 Opening Eyes

The scorching energy appeared on the Crouching Tiger waist card. Wei Yuan had experienced it twice and had gained experience. He found a piece of white paper and pressed the side with the word WEI on the white paper. The words began to appear one by one again. Wei Yuan raised his hand Just look at it.

Anyone who belongs to the Sili Xiaowei can kill monsters and ghosts, and use their merits to enter the Han treasury to obtain the evil-killing treasures.

Captain Sili has not killed demons and ghosts and captured random sacrifices. He has no meritorious service and the treasure house cannot be opened.

Wei Yuan was slightly startled and noticed the subtlety of the text.

It is impossible to open the Great Han Treasure House. In other words, is it possible that the Great Han Treasure House still exists in this era?

Before I had time to think, the words continued to emerge.

There are five types of side doors recorded. You don't need to practice Taoism. You can open your eyesight and measure yin and yang.

Then the dense text that emerged next was about how to make a human being with naked eyes see ghosts and spirits with his own eyes. It is indeed a side method that does not require Taoism. The first method is cow's tears, but it does not use The tears of ordinary domestic animals fall into the eyes.

Then you can only send yourself to the eye hospital.

To find scalpers, go to the random graveyard and cut a handful of the ink grass growing there.

Come back and feed the cows. At the Yin time of the next day, when the Yin Qi is the heaviest, if the cow starts to bark uneasily, kill it, take the bezoar, mix it with mint, licorice, morning dew, and mix the Yin fragments. If it is psychic Yin Objects can reduce the requirements for other materials. The most common yin object is ashes.

Rub the mixed liquid into the eye sockets, and after seven days, you can have yin and yang eyes for a long time.

This method did not have many hidden dangers and had long-lasting effects, but Wei Yuan could only give up regretfully.

Just the price of a scalper made him prohibitive.

No way, poor.

The second method is quick and long-lasting, but has some hidden dangers.

It is said that night crows can see life and death, so between midnight and Yin time, I caught a blue-eyed crow on the dead tree on the grave, gouged out the pupils alive, soaked them in hot water and swallowed them. Remember not to bite them.

After taking it, you can see the yin and yang of life and death.

However, there is a high probability that something will go wrong, causing the night crows to retaliate, or even be chased by the night crow monsters.

It is a method of left-handedness acquired by Sili Xiaowei during the Han Dynasty.

The casters were all blinded by the night crow demon, and then died from being eaten by crows, and their bodies were covered with carrion.

Wei Yuan felt a cold air coming out of his back.

Look at the remaining three.

The third method is to look for a black dog that has seen ghosts. It must be pure black, without any streaks of color. Kill it before midnight, stab it into the heart with a mahogany dagger, take the heart blood and drip it into the eyes. This method will lead to a near-death escape. If you survive it, you can activate the yin-yang pupil technique, and it will not fail for the rest of your life.

But most people who get through it wish they had never started it.

The fourth way is to set up a Bagua array at the foot of the mountain at Yin time, when the yin energy is the heaviest. Twelve bright lamps illuminate the whole body, put a bowl of morning dew in the middle, take the blood from the tip of the ring finger, mix it with the dew, and recite the mantra Heaven, Earth, Universe in your heart. , seeing yin and yang', seeing ghosts.

But you need protection, otherwise if the light goes out, you will become a lonely ghost.

In the fifth year of Yongjian of the Han Dynasty, the first heavenly master Zhang Daoling passed down the teaching, which can allow mortals to see wandering ghosts and ghosts.

Wei Yuan once again excluded these two in his mind.

The hidden dangers are too great.

I really don’t plan to enter an eye hospital, and I can’t find a heavenly master to protect me.

He looked toward the last option.

Willow Leaf wiped her eyes.

Willow branches are three inches shorter than ghosts. Wiping the eyes with willow leaves can also temporarily activate the yin and yang pupil technique, but the prerequisite is that the body has Taoist skills. If it is a mortal body with naked eyes, you need to prepare in advance. Soak the willow leaves in morning dew and mix them with Yin objects. Soak it in it. When it is soaked to the end, it will be successful if the yin energy is strong. Use willow leaves dipped in this water to rub the eye sockets to see the yin and yang.

Duration, a cup of tea.

Eyes need to be wiped repeatedly every time the eyes are opened.

Apart from the tedious preparations, both the hidden dangers and the cost were acceptable to Wei Yuan.

...That's it!

Wei Yuan's eyes brightened slightly.

Inexplicably, I ended up living in a place with ghosts, and even though I was determined not to care about the red embroidered shoes, I was hit by a ghost again the next day. No matter how brave I was, I felt a little scared. No matter how bad it was, it would be easier to run away with my eyes open. On the other hand, I am somewhat curious.

…

The materials are ready.

Willow leaves are easy to say, spring has just begun, and there are many willow leaves that have just sprouted.

It is already afternoon and there is no dew, so you can use distilled water.

Although it is definitely not as good as morning dew, if there is a psychic ghost, the requirements for other materials can be relaxed appropriately. Anyway, it is a try, and there is no loss if it fails.

Among these five methods, the most commonly used vagina is ashes.

Using ashes, Wei Yuan couldn't get over the hurdle in his heart. Besides, as for the evil things, there are plenty of them in this house.

Those two paper figures themselves are evil objects.

For the other three ghosts, some of the objects related to them are also yin objects.

People are afraid of ghosts because they are afraid of the unknown. After real contact with ghosts, they will no longer be afraid.

This sentence was said by Wei Yuan.

At least now he has no intention of fearing the harmless wandering souls in this room. He is sitting on the table, tapping his waist card with his right hand. In front of him, two paper figures are hugging each other and shivering. The remaining old ghosts were all honest and reluctant to take out their vaginas at Wei Yuan's request.

This kind of object is most likely to kill them, or it is the one that they have the deepest obsession with.

Or maybe they are themselves.

The two paper figures were trembling and ready to jump into the water.

Wei Yuan, who was dumbfounded, gently pushed it away with his fingers and said:

No, I'm not going to let you get involved in such a thing.

The two little paper figures urinated away from the water bowl, hugging each other into a ball and shivering.

Wei Yuan looked at the vaginal objects that several other ghosts had taken out. One of them was a rotten fishnet that was smelly and black. He didn't know where he took it out from. The other was a big green bottle, as long as an arm. Da, Wei Yuan turned around and took a look. When he saw the words dichlorvos on it, the corners of his eyes jumped.

Will you die from eating this stuff?

He raised his head to look in the direction of the second ghost, and barely saw the outline of the ghost. He lowered his head and reached out to ruffle his hair.

From the ghost's movements, he could actually see a hint of embarrassment and shyness.

The corner of his mouth twitched, and he pulled away the dichlorvos stained with Yin Qi.

This thing is too ugly when soaked in water.

After looking over it for the last time, I found that it was a broken eight-sided sword, with only the hilt and a small section of the blade remaining. The length was similar to that of a dagger, which barely satisfied Wei Yuan.

He soaked the sword in the water, picked a few more willow leaves and put it in. Under the guidance of the paper man, he placed it in the place where the yin was the strongest. It was done. The next step was to wait until midnight. It means it has been completed.

Thinking that it would still be a long time, I went back to the old house again. I took some things and passed by the Fuchun Community when I came back. I saw several cars, a circle of people gathered at the entrance of the community, and the faint sound of a woman crying could be heard.

Yuanyuan, how will mom live if you leave, Yuanyuan...

I vaguely saw a woman with silver-white hair, crying loudly as if she had lost her soul.

The sadness and despair make people feel heartbroken.

Wei Yuan paused when he thought of that picture and the strange red embroidered shoes.

It's the family whose daughter died...

Conversations could be heard from the surrounding crowd.

This eldest sister found a bastard when she was young. She got pregnant because of the trouble. She didn't want to abort the child, so she broke up with the family. The bastard got into the situation. She was also stubborn. She finally brought up the daughter by herself. Her eyesight I was enjoying the blessing, but my daughter was harmed.

Oh, yes.

I don't know who did it.

Anyway, be careful. If you hear me, I'll tell you. Don't go out alone at night.

There was a lot of discussion.

Wei Yuan pursed his lips, hugged his things and left.

Returned home after a while of busy work.

Then he waited expectantly until midnight. He held the Crouching Tiger badge in one hand and asked the ghosts opposite him to stay calm. He picked up the willow leaf in his left hand and brushed it in his eyes in a ritualistic manner.

A cool feeling seeped into his eyes.

Wei Yuan couldn't help but closed his eyes, and then slowly opened them after a while.

He saw things that the naked eye could not see.

Although Wei Yuan was prepared, he was almost startled by the appearance of the three ghosts opposite.

The one on the left is so swollen that it looks like a water ghost.

The eldest sister on the right has a blue face. She may have died from accidentally ingesting pesticides.

There was another one wearing ancient clothes, with a hideous wound on his heart, but he was a swordsman.

Wei Yuan exhaled slowly, still feeling a little ridiculous and nervous, and then a little bit of excitement.

What a hell!

When he could see these ghosts, the Yin Qi in the willow water worked, and his ears also heard sounds that he could not hear before, the sound of dripping water, and the sounds of several ghosts talking in front of him. These sounds were blurry at first and gradually became clear. stand up.

The water ghost looked at Wei Yuan and said:

I said, it seems that this gentleman can't hear us.

Yeah, I don't think he can listen. He's quite handsome...

But he was able to hit me, and he hit me pretty hard.

It's still that this man doesn't want to talk to us.

The water ghost said melancholy: Look at the girl he brought back when he went out and didn't say anything.

Wei Yuan was eavesdropping with a sullen expression on his face, but when he heard the last sentence, he suddenly felt something was wrong and felt a hair in his back.

Tick tock, tick tock...

The water ghost is sitting in front.

The sound of water came from behind.

When night falls, the yin energy rises and mortals retreat.

? ? !

With his scalp numb, Wei Yuan took a step forward and at the same time looked back.

There is something behind him.

She has black hair, a long skirt, and a pair of three-inch golden lotuses with red background and gold on her feet.

He lowered his head and said nothing.

Black hair dripping with water.

Tick tock, tick tock.

At midnight, the yin energy rises and mortals retreat.

Some guests who are invisible to the naked eye will come to the door at this time.

Shhh…

Keep your voice down and don't look back.

There is a ghost behind you.

Chapter 06 Come to the door

Wei Yuan's eyes were fixed on the pair of red embroidered shoes.

The other ghosts haven't figured out the situation yet.

The female ghost wearing three-inch golden lotus red embroidered shoes lowered her head, her black hair hung down her back, her face was pale and bloodless, her eyes were all black, she didn't speak, and she didn't roar towards her, but it made people feel My heart was trembling and my scalp was numb.

The sound outside the door seemed to be separated by several layers of soundproof glass, becoming increasingly blurry.

Wei Yuan even felt that his hands, feet and limbs were losing their temperature little by little and becoming numb.

It's like being submerged in ice water.

He bit the tip of his tongue, and the taste of blood spread out, with a bit of warmth. He clenched the Crouching Tiger waistband with his right hand to make the feeling of something wrong disappear from his body. The waistband in his palm came from, The burning tingling sensation finally brought him back to the human world.

Wei Yuan stared at the female ghost who quietly lowered her head.

Red embroidered shoes...

Ghost is coming.

It is true that the school captain can suppress bandits and demons, but there is no rule that the bandits and monsters cannot kill the demon school captain.

The water ghosts in this museum don't seem to understand the atmosphere at all.

It mistook Wei Yuan for a Taoist priest who hunted monsters and ghosts in old-fashioned Hong Kong movies. He mistakenly thought that the female ghost was caught for him and that she was also a water ghost. The ghost clapped his arm and said cheerfully:

Sister, where did you die?

return……

Wei Yuan just shouted, and the female ghost's long hair was still growing violently.

Buzz! ! !

The thick hair gathered together, like a sharp iron awl, and easily pierced the water ghost's waist and abdomen. The hair stretched all the way to the ceiling, like an old locust tree that had grown for several years but withered. The tree hangs the water ghost directly in the air.

Wei Yuan's expression suddenly changed.

The water ghost kept struggling in the air, his face becoming more and more swollen.

Soon the water ghost's struggling movements began to slow down, the whites of his eyes turned black little by little, and there was an aura as cold and cold as that of the female ghost.

Tick tock, tick tock——

It also started dripping water.

The tips of the fingers slowly turn black.

No one needed to tell Wei Yuan to guess that the originally harmless water ghost was now turning into a powerful ghost.

If you don't care, there will be two fierce ghosts in this room by then. Wei Yuan looked at the water ghost, estimated the distance, gritted his teeth, lowered his body and rushed forward. When passing by the coffee table, he grabbed his hand and directly The soaked broken sword was fished out from the basin.

Taking the broken sword into his hands, Wei Yuan shivered.