Chapter 79.
Ding Ding looked at me and didn't say anything for half a day, there seemed to be some doubts in his eyes, but in the end, he still told me with great certainty that it's impossible, my dad died many years ago, and I did see his soul come back! Either your eyes are blurred, or ……
I saw that he suddenly stopped and did not say anything, I was anxious, and asked either how to move?
Ding Ding eyes rolled for a moment, seems to even himself can not be sure, said, either there is a person who looks exactly like my father!
I think this time, Ding Ding to say there is a ghost, then I am sure to believe, but to say that people, I really do not think it is reliable, even if it is a twin, do not see you limp I also limp with you.
I don't know when I started, I'd rather believe in ghosts than people. Anyway, when I encounter things I can't understand, my brain automatically classifies them as ghosts and gods, and my former values have been almost destroyed.
I thought for a while, asked Ding Ding said, I think it, this thing we are here to guess is certainly useless, we have to ask your mother at least.
Ding Ding heard me mention Mrs. Nine, suddenly "ah" a sound, said my mother ah, I now do not know where she went? My house was burned down in a fire, it was horrible, nothing was left for me!
I patted him, pretending to comfort, this thing I already know, but I originally thought that you might know the movements of the ninth wife.
Ding Ding scratched his head and suddenly smiled in a mysterious manner, saying Right, I have clues, but I can't let too many people know.
I frowned, scolded, you two girls pretend what God what ghost ah!
Ding Ding hehehe smile, reached out towards my head like a dog touch, said you do not rush ah, listen to me slowly.
I deflated a belly of fire, every time and Ding Ding say too many words feel a headache, this kid will not have words straight, always so say a paragraph to stop a paragraph.
Ding Ding said, in fact, at that time at that funeral, as soon as he found out about the relationship between his mother and my mother, he really wanted to ignore everything and immediately go home to find Mrs. Nine to ask for clarification. But his problem hadn't been completely solved, and he couldn't leave for a while.
But after the funeral there was surprisingly something else, when I was carried out of the house by a hundred ghosts, Ding Ding he had actually been in the house the whole time, just standing in the attic, looking at everything that was happening outside the house through that tiny window.
I asked him, since you were still there and saw my reaction, why did you still hide and not come out.
He waved his hand helplessly and added, At that time, what everyone should do and where they should be was arranged by my mom, and no one acted rashly. Ding Ding also wanted to make a sound, but he really did not dare. He could only muffle his voice and watch what was happening in the yard.
My mom warned him that after we left, no matter what happened, he could never come down from the attic, and he could not make a single sound, and had to wait for the funeral procession to return.
Tintin was very obedient at the time, but equally very bored, and almost couldn't help it. He could only pass the time by looking at the straw man hanging from the sphinx tree.
But not long after, he suddenly heard a sound of bells, intermittently coming from outside the house, vaguely heard, but also has a kind of regal power, than the previous screams of the sphinx tree is even more oozing a few points. Ding Ding was startled, and hastily that yellow talisman plugged his ears, although the bell's disorientation was barely blocked, but the sound was as if it was pervasive, directly recalled in your head, tinkling mess, very annoying.
Ding Ding was a little unable to stand it, if in normal times, it is estimated that he directly towards the guy and went out, but he knew in his heart that today the situation was different, no matter what happened, he had to endure it. Not out of this attic step.
The sound of that bell came from far and near, came to the door of the house, and suddenly stopped. Ding Ding probed his head towards the outside of the fence and saw that there was a thick fog all around, it seemed that apart from this room of the old mansion, everything was swallowed up in this thick fog and nothing could be seen clearly.
He retracted his gaze, and suddenly realized that the green snake hanging on the sphinx tree suddenly moved, curling its body, seemingly attracted by the sound of the bells outside the house, and slowly began to move towards the front door.
It had just poked its head up, and those red threads surrounding the tree of human faces that surrounded it, the green-colored ghost flames on them all went out at once. Almost in the blink of an eye, all of those red threads that had been slightly uninterrupted became ashes.
Ding Ding looked dumbfounded, and before he could regain his senses, the human-faced tree seemed to have lost control, and countless of its branches danced, immediately grabbing towards the green snake's straw men that were entangled in it. Tugging at them, they were shoved into the mouth in the middle of the tree trunk.
But almost at the same time, the sound of the bell outside the house also became urgent and shrill, earlier it had been ringing at intervals of a few seconds now this sound almost never stopped.
Ding Ding was afraid of accidents, and hastily covered his ears with both hands, wanting to isolate the sound outside, the green snake entangled in the branches seemed to be compelled by the sound, one by one to break free even more ferociously, and struggled hard to go out and go.
But alone look at this snake, indeed also need a few people to join hands to subdue, but and the face of the tree compared to those messy as the shadow of the branches, too many to count, where is still a rival.
I had suffered the loss of the Tree of Faces, so when I heard Ding Ding say this, I still had some sympathy for this green snake. I just expressed my mental thoughts, and was immediately despised by Ding Ding, who said that your mother had arranged it so that this green snake had to be eaten by the Tree of Man's Face, and not to be missed, so that it would be considered to have died on my behalf, and would not cause any other trouble. In short, it has to completely disappear from this world, so as to confuse the people outside the door.
When I heard this, I froze for a moment, and when I began to mention the sound of that bell, I thought that outside the house was a funeral procession returning, and that this green snake might have thought that Snake Bone Woman had returned, and that's why she remembered to go out and look for her. But it turns out there was another person who showed up?
Ding Ding said that at the beginning he thought the same thing, although my mom had explained to him, but he didn't know exactly what would happen, so he basically thought in the best direction.
But then what happened completely freaked him out!
The human face tree seems to feel the resistance of this green snake, stretching out a branch is ready to hit towards the door, Ding Ding described to me, That guy, I guess I want to eat the soul want to go crazy, really what people dare to do with him.
He looked at the branch rushed over the way, thought to change into their own words, the body is estimated to be stabbed at once with the lamb kebabs, the heart also for the door outside the person pinched a sweat, but the branch just to the door, suddenly is a shake, seems to be also scared!
Immediately after, Ding Ding saw a skeleton from the door to penetrate in, the skeleton below to connect a human leg bone, wrapped in some trivial white cloth, that thing slightly raised, towards the branches of the tree hit, this action is very slight, but it feels as if someone in front of you fired a gun, "Boom" sound, shocked the ears! The sound of "Boom" shocked his ears and caused them to ache, and Tintin's ears tinnitus instantly rose, and he could hardly hear anything at that moment.
When Tintin took another look, he realized that the branch of the tree with the human face was broken into pieces and scattered in the wind.
I was shocked in my heart, looking at Ding Ding said this situation, that thing can penetrate from the door, should also be a ghost category, the human face tree itself is specialized in restraining ghosts, although there are also a few times when they are trapped can not play a role, but the outburst should not have any rivals to the right.
Even Xie Ning, although it might have been designed with Lu Yao, she only dared to stay outside the door and didn't dare to walk into the house. I think of this, can not help but interject a sentence, said the human face tree on the painting skin is not effective.
Ding Ding originally will rise, was I asked, froze for a moment, suddenly angry, a big eye staring at me, said Tan Xi, your quality! Said don't interrupt! Sphinx tree is used to suck the soul, painted skin that kind of only a bone thing, how will be useful to her!
When I heard this, the doubt in my heart increased instead of decreasing, I originally expected that the Lu Yao who entered the house with me at that time was the real Lu Yao, because the Tree of Faces did not react to her, but now it seems that when relying on this can not be concluded when Lu Yao was dropped.
Ding Ding was right in the face, may feel that I am not a good listener, turned his head to face the hanged ghost to continue to speak up, hanged ghost this goods also listened to the fascinated, earlier still a face of hatred, now are all thrown to the back of his mind, just sitting on the side of the face full of anticipation look.
I quickly shut my mouth and listened carefully to Ding Ding.
Anyway, the human face tree attacked a bit, found that it was not at all an opponent, and hastily retreated back, but never wanted to give up the prey that had just arrived, and began to use all its strength to tug with the green snake, or that, no matter how strong the snake was, it was not strong enough to go to the tree with the human face. The two sides stalemate for a while, and finally end up with the human face tree will be swallowed by the green snake.
But Tintin's attention has long ceased to that tree and snake, his eyes, moment after moment, looking at the gate, all attention, are on that has not shrunk back above the skull and leg bones, that kind of appearance, as if want to see clearly this bone has no cracks.
I myself in my head conceptualized his description of the appearance, thinking could this reach in the thing, another painted skin.
Ding Ding here to sell a secret, he took off his shoes and stood on my bed, looking down at me and the ghost of the hanged man, his face pretending to be mysterious, said you guess, what is that thing?
Hanged ghost is very cooperative, began to dance and gesture up, Ding Ding heave a smile, said guess wrong!
Hangman was very disappointed, the expression on his face and depressed.
I look at the two of them like this, the heart cursed, motherfucker eh! Ding Ding even guessed what the hanged man was gesturing something. In my eyes, this looks the same as when an animal barks at you and you end up talking to him with joy, both of you are not in the same dimension as me!
Tintin was still very happy, but as soon as he laughed, his expression immediately changed to a serious and grave look, saying, "That kind of thing, it's called a crying stick!
I had thought that there would be some shocking news, but as soon as I heard these three words, I felt very disappointed. Isn't this the thing that the filial son takes at the time of the funeral, only the shape is a bit odd.
Ding Ding pooh-poohed it and said You fart, you take one to fight with the sphinx tree to see who is powerful.
He paused for a moment and then continued, this is a weapon! The person holding it is the Ghost Difference Irregular!