The Exorcist Chapter 18: The whole story

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Unexpectedly, after that, the Ye family became restless. The weather was obviously very dry, but everywhere was wet. In the middle of the night, there were various rhythmic knocking sounds, some like knocking on the door, and some like whipping. , it was useless to invite many mages, and the escaping servants would always die suddenly on the way. Until one night, everyone in the town heard the sound of gongs and drums in Ye's house to welcome the bride, and the whole night was lively, but no one dared to go and see what was going on. Then the next day, they discovered that the house was home. People die for a long time.

The death looked extremely horrific, with a pale complexion and protruding eyes, as if he had died of suffocation. Judging from the large puddles of water on each bed, it was better to say that he was drowned. He was drowned in a year of severe drought. On his own bed, the butler's body jumped up like a fake corpse when touched.

Only Miss Ye and her son died in a different way - the mother was hanged in the middle of the hall wearing a bright red wedding dress, with her tongue hanging out, while the child was roasted by the fire until it was like charcoal, but only a pair of eyes were left. Opening lifelessly. But it was not over yet. After that, people in the town were constantly harassed. Either people inside and outside the door saw other things behind each other, or objects in the house would talk for no reason. Although no one was killed anymore, they could not peaceful.

This has been going on for several years, and when everyone wanted to leave their hometown, a very young Taoist priest wandered here and saw that there was a lot of resentment here, so he carved a strange charm on a stone sword. , was thrown to the place where the scholar sank into the river, and the peace of the past was restored.

"Do you think 'it' is that scholar?" Xiaoxia looked at her arm, and there was already a layer of goosebumps on it.

"Nine times out of ten." Ruan Zhan ate happily, feeling a sense of revenge for Xiao Xia's frightened look. "I speculate that it has about a hundred years of resentment, and the people here are conservative and simple, and such a big event has happened in the past hundred years or so. You think, if it is not rare and sensational, how can I find out about such a long time ago so easily."

"God, I thought all the evil spirits were female!"

"It can be seen that men and women are bullied all over the world. Didn't you hear Li Jingming talk about his own situation?"

"But although Li Jingming is similar to it, it is not the same. Besides, he was also responsible at the time, so why was he so spineless and refused to leave! And that Miss Ye didn't like him to send her away. Just kill him, why torture him and humiliate him! Do you think he really wants to kill his wife, or is he being framed?"

"The elements of frame-up are bigger."

"It's really life-threatening. It's better to kill him happily. Why accuse him unjustly! This scholar has also taken his revenge. Why does the resentment last for a hundred years? Others must do the same. As for it!" Xiaoxia felt a little sympathetic. The scholar felt that he went too far later. This is the so-called "poor people must be hateful". Especially now that it is actually harming people.

Ruan Zhan saw Xiao Xia's wishful thinking there and couldn't help interrupting her escape from reality.

"Its resentment is too deep, how can it be considered according to common sense. If it is a human, it refers to extreme paranoia in psychology. Unless it has a profound enlightenment and unblocks its heart knot, it must be eliminated to end it."

Xiaoxia thought about Ruan Zhan's words and suddenly felt that the story was no longer a distant thing, but a problem they urgently needed to solve. However, she didn't know if Ruan Zhan had the magic power of the young Taoist priest a hundred years ago.

"What are we going to do?" she asked.

"I'm waiting for Wanli to check in the diving equipment, and then go down to the river to see if it's what I guessed - the sword spell on the stone sword has weakened with the passage of time and the scholar's resentment. , and Li Jingming's new resentment just gave him the final strength to lift it." He also wanted to see what else was in the river, because he always felt that there was more to the bottom of the river than that.

"Why didn't that Taoist priest directly eliminate him back then?"

"Maybe he didn't want to do something so extreme, or the ghost was so resentful that he had no choice."

Xiao Xia didn't say anything. She blamed the Taoist priest who didn't do things thoroughly. Otherwise, they wouldn't have to worry today and Li Jingming's family wouldn't have been harmed. And what she is worried about is that the scholar ghost was already so powerful a hundred years ago, isn't it even stronger now? Will this end her and Ruan Zhan's lives? What Ruan Zhan was thinking about was that when he didn't have the ability to subdue the evil ghost, he could only take one step at a time, and also estimate how to save his life if he really couldn't defeat it.

The two were silent for a long time, and Xiaoxia asked: "When will the equipment arrive?"

"Just one or two days." Ruan Zhan said: "In order to avoid attracting attention, I will have to do it at night."

"Then what do I do?"

"Just stay in the hotel and don't cause trouble."

Xiao Xia rolled her eyes at Ruan Zhan unconvinced, but did not refute. Then the two of them paid the bill and returned to the hotel. They were silent all the way. When they arrived at the door of the hotel, Xiaoxia suddenly asked: "Tell me, has Miss Ye ever loved a scholar?"

"What do you love! I think she just chose him because he was honest and easy to manipulate."

"No, I think she loved him. But she couldn't see her heart clearly, and the love was too short-lived."

Ruan Zhan looked at Xiaoxia strangely, thinking about how long ago it was. A slightly careless decision could kill several people, but she was still thinking about the dispensable love a hundred years ago. .

Women!

At this time, a breeze blew in the night wind, as if a resentful sigh was blowing Xiaoxia's hair, thanking her for a little sympathy after a hundred years.

As soon as the equipment shipped from Wanli arrived, Ruan Zhan became busy.

He first stood in the room and used a telescope to observe the entire river situation, then took a strange tool to the river bank and walked around, choosing the direction to launch the water at night, then carefully inspected various equipment, and finally stayed in the room He meditated silently, without saying a word or eating supper, until midnight.

When he finally moved, Xiaoxia breathed a sigh of relief. Ruan Zhan's seriousness throughout the day made her nervous and excited, always feeling that something big was about to happen.

"You really don't need my help?" she asked kindly.

"If you insist on running to the windy river bank to cause trouble, there is nothing I can do about it."

Xiaoxia is angry.

It is one thing to have a sense of justice, and it is also good to be a loyal person, but she really doesn't dare to let her go to the deserted river bank in the middle of the night to watch the wind. But this person knew that she didn't have the guts to do this, but he deliberately wanted to ridicule her. His intentions were unforgivable. Xiaoxia simply ignored Ruan Zhan in anger, but she couldn't bear it for long. When she saw Ruan Zhan cut his finger and used blood to draw strange words on several pieces of yellow paper, she couldn't help but ask: "Why use blood?"

"The blood curse is more powerful."

"But--isn't that paper useless in the water? Or do you stick it on the shore?"

"I said it can be used if it can be used." He replied while writing, and then considering the power of this evil spirit, he decided to write a few more pictures, so he cut another finger.

Xiao Xia was horrified as she watched from the side. She slowly came over and said flatteringly: "Don't you feel pain?"

"It hurts!" Ruan Zhan stopped and looked at Xiaoxia seriously, "Otherwise, if I cut the blood on your neck, the effect will be better."

Seeing the expression on his face while holding the **** knife and gnashing his teeth, Xiaoxia was startled and hurriedly ran away, but then she knew that Ruan Zhan was joking. But this time she didn't mind, because she was quite happy to know that he was not as nervous as she was in this situation, and she felt that her chances of winning were better.

Ruan Zhan finished writing attentively, then took out a small paper box and handed it to Xiaoxia. "Take this. If there's any danger, just crush the outer wax and you'll be fine."

Today he felt uneasy when he was silent, and he still felt uneasy about leaving Xiaoxia alone, so he gave her the blood wood sword that was prepared for critical moments. If the evil ghost's burial place was dug out, it would definitely feel something. He believed that it would come quickly, and a big fight would be inevitable by then, which was why he must not let Xiaoxia be at the scene. And if it finds Xiaoxia hiding somewhere, it may not necessarily attack her. At least he could still find a way to escape if he was in danger. If she encountered an angry evil spirit, she would be dead. Even her precious amulet couldn't protect her from that level of resentment. And since he promised Wan Li that she would be safe, he would definitely not let anything happen to her.

I hope his uneasiness is not due to the change in the situation between the two parties. As long as the evil spirits cannot merge into one, he still has a good chance of fighting.