Chapter 133: Is it a ghost or a zombie
Uncle Ma, who has always been amiable, why is he so weird today?
Liu Lang really couldn't figure it out. If you don't understand it, you don't want to, Liu Lang is afraid of wasting his brains, when he comes out of the noodle shop, it is already dark, and Liu Lang at this time is also full of confidence.
Liu Lang suddenly remembered a classic line, the sword is in hand, I have it in the world!
Hehe, there is quite a feeling that a strong man is walking the world with a sword.
Following the address of the middle-aged woman, Liu Lang easily found the building. Standing downstairs and looking up, the occupancy rate of the entire building does not seem to be high, and at a glance, only the seventh floor is lit up.
The seventh floor is where the middle-aged woman lives.
Because this is the old area, there is no elevator at all, and after Liu Lang climbed to the seventh floor in one go, before he could knock on the door, the door creaked and was opened from the inside.
It was a middle-aged woman who opened the door, and when she saw Liu Lang, her originally tense face was also soothed.
"You're here?"
The middle-aged woman's voice was a little hoarse, apparently crying for too long.
Liu Lang nodded and asked, "Eldest sister, don't you know?" ā
"Oh, come in first, he's locked up in my bedroom now, come and see."
No, the house has three bedrooms, and the living room is also very large, two of the bedrooms are open, and only one is tightly closed, and from time to time there is a whining sound from inside, as if someone has covered his mouth.
As soon as Liu Lang entered the house, for some reason, there was a faint uncomfortable feeling, as if the temperature had suddenly dropped a few degrees.
The feeling is familiar, there is dirt.
The middle-aged woman led Liu Lang to the living room and sat down, made Liu Lang a cup of tea, and asked, "Brother, you take a rest first, my son is inside." Take a break before you go in. ā
"No, no, big sister, don't bother, just go in and see."
Liu Lang waved his hand, not noticing a trace of disappointment flashing in the middle-aged woman's eyes.
The middle-aged woman nodded and said, "Oh." Okay, but you need to be prepared. ā
Liu Lang nodded.
The middle-aged woman took a key from her pocket and opened the door, and suddenly a musty smell came to her face, mixed with the smell of stinking and baking.
Liu Lang subconsciously covered his nose, but just raised his hand. found that the middle-aged woman was looking at her, and quickly put her hand down again.
There were no lights on in the bedroom, the curtains were drawn, it was so dark that you could barely see anything.
"Big sister. Is there a light? ā
"Oh, the light is broken, I'll put a candle on you."
The middle-aged woman went straight into the bedroom. It seems that the lighter has been prepared in his hand, and the two candles on the table are turned on.
The candle is white. Behind the candle is a photograph.
The photo shows a young soldier with a handsome smile on his resolute face.
The light in the bedroom is a little better, only about ten square meters, except for a table and a bed. There was nothing.
The middle-aged woman pointed to the photo and said, "This is what my son took when he was in the army, hey......"
With a long sigh, the middle-aged woman walked over to the bed again.
The bed was a single bed, covered with dark red sheets, on which a person lay upright.
The man didn't move, but through the faint light, Liu Lang could still see that the person on the bed had all his hands and feet tied to the bed, fixed and dead.
Looking at the photo, and then at the person on the bed, Liu Lang felt that the atmosphere was getting more and more weird, and said in his heart: How does this feel like a sacrifice, how can there be a photo behind the white candle?
Despite this, Liu Lang couldn't hold back his curiosity and didn't ask, but walked to the bed and looked at the kidnapped person.
Liu Lang was already mentally prepared at the beginning, but when he suddenly saw the person on the bed, he still gasped, Damn, how could this be?
The skin of the person tied up on the bed was purple, as if there were bruises, his hands and feet were slightly raised, and there was a tendency to be claw-like, and, in the half-open mouth, Liu Lang saw that the person showed two fangs, like fangs like a beast.
Liu Lang struck a spirit, and thought to himself: This is too coincidental, how can this person be so similar to the people he saw in the criminal police brigade before?
It's just that this person seems to be much quieter than those people.
Liu Langqiang suppressed the doubts in his heart, turned his head and asked, "Eldest sister, do you really think he has fallen into evil?" ā
"Well, brother, it's not a secret, you know what he looks like, how can a normal person be like this?"
The middle-aged woman looked at Liu Lang anxiously, as if she wanted to see a glimmer of hope from Liu Lang.
Liu Lang nodded and said, "Eldest sister, can you give me a mirror?" ā
"Mirrors?"
The middle-aged woman looked puzzled, but she still turned around and walked out of the bedroom, took back a mirror with a big face, sent it to Liu Lang, and asked, "Brother, do you need anything?" ā
"I don't need it for the time being, why don't you go out first, I'll do it"
Liu Lang's seriousness is really like a ghost catching master.
The middle-aged woman headed, went out, and didn't ask much about anything.
As soon as the middle-aged woman went out, Liu Lang let out a long breath, hey, it was really uncomfortable, if she knew that I was using the mirror to draw talismans, would she still believe that I could catch ghosts?
Liu Lang felt a lot more relaxed, his own level knew how embarrassing it was to show his feet in front of others.
After the middle-aged woman went out, Liu Lang deliberately locked the door, then walked to the candle, raised the mirror, and drew an eye-opening charm in the mirror.
While painting, Liu Lang said something in his mouth: "The Jade Emperor of Jinque, the ballpoint pen is clear and dust-free, the spiritual light shines in the North Star, and the sacred is hidden here." The sun and the moon shine on the golden god, the sky is pale, the primates of the earth and the earth, everyone is happy, the demons are all dead, the gods are like gods, Welling Town Huatang, open! ā
When the last stroke fell, except for two candles, which were gently shaken, as if they had been blown twice by the wind, they floated backwards.
Okay, huh?
Liu Lang didn't know the bottom of his heart, but he still looked at the person lying on the bed.
There is no difference from when you don't draw a talisman.
"Huh? Could it be that this eye-opener doesn't work at all? It's not right.,It's on the spell book.,If the eye-opening charm is completed.,Even if you can't see a ghost.,You can see something like black gas.,Why can't you see anything? ā
Liu Lang muttered in his heart, and was about to try painting again, when he suddenly saw the eyes of the person on the bed swish.
There are no pupils, just the whites of the eyes, and the eyes are full of white.
"Oh no, this thing doesn't have a ghost at all, it's like that kind of zombie!"
Liu Lang suddenly understood, and he didn't care about drawing an eye-opening talisman anymore, so he hurriedly took out a talisman and was about to shoot it on that person.
"Woo ......"
A dull and rapid roar came out of the man's throat, and Liu Lang's scalp tingled when he heard it.
I'm cĒo, this thing woke up, grandma's, can't get him up.
Syllable!
Slapped the talisman on the man's forehead, and before he could recite the incantation, the man suddenly used his hands with a force, and the rope that seemed to be tied up was snapped in an instant.
Immediately after, the man sat up directly, and the talisman floated down and fell under the bed.
Liu Lang was dumbfounded.
Damn, this talisman is too unreliable, it will have to be sticky in the future, grandma's, forget that it can't stick. (To be continued~^~)