Chapter 73: The bracelet of the strange

…… Stranger means not to know each other or not, but in life, it is no longer difficult to come to the same road, I am so, I finally too understand the morning research Lu.

Chen Yanlu seemed to look at me, I unnaturally looked at Xia Bing, but found that she was not different, I hurriedly retracted my gaze, afraid of other people to see the three of us abnormal.

Chen Yanlu sighed, my head, lowered, a little afraid to look at him, then he paused for a moment, closed the door of the room behind him, and slowly said, "Below the well, is a secret room."

The screenwriter's eyes widened with excitement, and I thought I saw his mind roaring, Is there a dead man? Is there a dead person!

I winced, these ghost movie filmmakers are a madman, just at this time, Chen Yanlu coldly said, "There is a woman's body inside."

Cold sweat immediately rolled down my back, and Ah Qing opened his mouth with some difficulty, "Should we call the police?"

The editor interrupted him at once, saying, "No, we can't call the police, we have to go down and look, no, we can't look, just shoot, just go down and shoot."

I frowned at him, his trembling fat face seemed to be flooded with light, just now he was scared out of his wits, now he wants to go down and shoot the film, Morning Research Lou interrupted, "No."

The editor's eyes widened as he said, "Why not?"

I frowned and said, "This corpse may be involved in a murder, I also think we should call the police."

The screenwriter was a bit exasperated, "Do you guys realize how good this subject matter is? Those ghost movies nowadays, can't find a real dead body to play, it's always a dead face made up by a living person, even if it's a skeleton, it's the kind of model that's been rented and used for I don't know how many times, the audience has been bored with it for a long time, if we can film a real dead body, and then add the Morning Glory Dew, it's surely able to be a big hit, one step of the movie, you guys might be the one that immediately turns from a normal student into a human being, so what? What's wrong with that? If you don't believe me, ask Xia Bing?" The screenwriter said while looking at Xia Bing.

Xia Bing twisted and shook her head, the editor patted her thigh sadly and said, "Women nowadays, once they fall in love, they become idiots all of a sudden, alas."

I frowned as I took out my cell phone and was about to dial 110 to call the police first, when suddenly A-Qing said, "Listen, you guys, I seem to hear a person talking?"

The atmosphere in the scene because of this sentence of Ah Qing, a moment to become weird, my back twilight out of a layer of cold sweat, some stiff put down the cell phone, face ugly: "You do not scare people, I am sure to call the police."

A Qing's face is a little pale, pupils actually issued a trace of fear color, shivering, looking at the direction of the door, a word did not say, I jerked back, the door is still well closed, there is no other anything, just at this time, the fat screenwriter suddenly knelt down, pale like a dead face, do not know where to pull out a handful of incense, and then again from the pocket I felt out a lighter.

I watched his movements with sweat on my forehead, Chen Yanlu's blood red eyes all of a sudden became bloody, looked at him dead, like an angry lion, Xia Bing hid behind Chen Yanlu, A Qing shivered and kept shivering, the screenwriter mumbled something, and then with a trembling hand, slid the lighter.

With a poof, the fire burst into flames.

My scalp sprang up, the fire, surprisingly, was green. And this green, even the yard inside the yellow light all of a sudden lowered, the whole yard hazy colored a layer of green fog.

I looked at him dead, teeth have bitten into the inside of the lips, there is a hint of a faint taste of blood, A Qing has been terrified speechless, Chen Ranlu motionless, like a cold ice, Xia Bing grasped Chen Ranlu's hand, in turn, is not so timid. Women have a man they love, is not that they have the whole world?

The sky collapsed in front of me, are no longer immobile, I suddenly thought of Shen Chong, just at this moment, the editor has lit the incense in the hand.

The lighter went out, the green mist completely disappeared at once, the cold sweat on my back is like ice, but finally a sigh of relief.

I was just about to speak, but Ah Qing suddenly pointed at the incense in the hand of the scriptwriter and shouted, "Ghosts …… have ghosts! There are ghosts!"

Ah Qing's frightened face let my whole heart all of a sudden completely sunk, violently turned my head to look at the direction of the screenwriter, my whole person all of a sudden like being thrown into a pot of ice water, the screenwriter grasped in the hands of a handful of at least has more than twenty incense, with the naked eye visible speed, quickly burned, a stream of white smoke, turned into a thin line, quickly drilled into the nostrils of the screenwriter, that a Above the fat face, a look of pleasure surfaced, I forcefully covered my mouth, stifling my screams, Chen Yanlu stifled a grunt, but I didn't move my thoughts to look at him, my eyes were all attracted by the screenwriter's current hideous expression.

A Qing shivering non-stop shivering, I am also the same, the spirit is about to reach the critical point, tonight nothing happened, but suddenly there are so many strange things.

Look at the scriptwriter's hand incense, in less than a minute's time, it burned most of the time, I heart a bad, now he must have been possessed by a ghost, I've heard of ghosts eating incense, but normal ghosts, where the speed of the incense is so fast, the scriptwriter's face, very quickly from the original red to wax yellow, and then began to white, I want to go up to stop, but my feet are like roots like how to lift the feet, anxiously looking at the screen. I can't take a step, anxiously looking at the direction of Chen Yanlu, but I didn't expect, at this time, Xia Bing even took a dagger, against the Chen Yanlu's neck above, my whole person at once fell into the boundless abyss, Xia Bing's expressionless face, looks extraordinarily horrible, especially that pair of eyes, just like the dead, all the spitefulness.

Big drops of cold sweat dripped from my forehead, the muffled grunts of Chen Yanlu just now, that's what Xia Bing did.

But how could Xia Bing go and hurt Chen Yanlu, the only thing that can be explained, is that, Xia Bing is now also possessed by a ghost, the ghosts in this room, far from one, Xia Bing's action, as if it was just to stop Chen Yanlu, and the incense burning over there, was not inhaled by her. Chen Yanlu looked at the screenwriter expressionlessly, not caring about the knife on her neck.

A strange thought suddenly rose in my mind, the ghost that was now possessing Xia Bing was trying to make that one ghost eat the incense.

But what about my feet?

Thinking of this, I violently lowered my head, but I saw Ah Qing strangely grinning, the corner of his mouth almost grinning behind his ear, a trace of saliva slipped down from the corner of his mouth, pulling out long transparent silk threads, and my scalp instantly flared up, and I almost screamed out loud.

Just at this time, suddenly a sound of a chicken suddenly sounded, the coldness in my entire body, in an instant disappeared down. And the strong force on the ankle, suddenly loosened, Ah Qing with a bewildered face wiped the corner of his mouth, looked at me and said, "Huh, how do I hold your feet?"

I was so pale that I almost didn't fall down directly, bang a light sound, the fat screenwriter collapsed on the ground, I violently looked at him, the incense in his hand, has burned to the end, the whole person's face, turned into a completely miserable white color, there are two groups of obviously bizarre red clusters in the cheeks of the place, Xia Bing all of a sudden collapsed in the arms of the morning research and dew, ting a sound, the dagger fell to the ground.

Chen Yanlu quickly picked up Xia Bing and said, "Quick, 120."

I immediately reacted, dialed the 120 phone, a ray of daylight, penetrated the black night, irradiated in the middle of the courtyard, the darkness completely receded, A Qing struggled to run to the side of the screenwriter, his face changed drastically, said, "Quickly, he's going to run out of air!"

The second hospital, the screenwriter was sent to the emergency room, Xia Bing woke up halfway, in addition to some physical weakness, there is no big problem, A Qing face ugly sitting outside on top of the stool, do not know what to think.

I looked at the morning study Lu, morning study Lu did not say, but we both know, this thing, certainly not so simple, just two days, not counting the ghost we ran into, at least the existence of the ghost, there are three, and, are in the same place, and we are where the ghost film.

In the ancient compound, there is a dry well in the entrance, the main hall is a coffin, the other rooms, I do not know how many years without human habitation, the zombie inside the coffin ran to the well, but after coming out in the room, and then all the people in the hall were possessed by ghosts.

I shivered, this way of reasoning down, we are like shooting a ghost movie, I shook my head hard, dispersed the bizarre thoughts in my head, Chen Yanlu suddenly opened her mouth and said, "I think we should look for Hai Mei, or go to look for the owner of this mansion, there must be a lot of things happening in here." With that, Chen Yanlu narrowed her eyes and said with a somewhat ugly face, "The ghosts that possessed Xia Bing, and Ah Qing, don't have any malicious intent, I didn't feel a killing aura."

I nodded, indicating that it was indeed so, Xia Bing shrunk his body, and smiled with some difficulty.

But Chen Yanlu suddenly said with a somewhat ugly face, "But the one on the screenwriter's body is definitely not such a good ghost."

I fiercely recalled the look he had at that time when he was eating the incense, like someone who hadn't eaten for hundreds of years, wolfing down his food there, and I suddenly thought of a ghost story I had heard when I was small.

The old people used to say that ghosts with homes, even if they don't reincarnate, will have descendants from time to time to offer incense and fruit. They are able to eat the incense no matter where they are, as long as their loved ones call out their names when they burn the incense.This is also a scene I experience every year when I visit the graves.Whenever my old dad burns incense, he keeps chanting, "Dad, my son has come to see you …… "I don't understand when I always think they are too much to do, people died so many years ago, alive not more than a couple of screams, what's the use of coming to scream when you're dead?

Afterwards, I realized that this reason, and, the person who burns incense, if you call out the name of the soul that receives the incense, then the other ghosts, is not able to eat these incense, even if they are standing next to each other, but also only be able to watch them eat.

Evil ghosts have been hungry for too long, once someone burns nameless incense, they will desperately try to inhale it, and then the more they inhale, the redder their eyes become, the editor must have been possessed by an evil ghost, but how could that ghost have the ability to be possessed? Ghosts that have not received incense should be very weak, I told Chen Yanlu my thoughts, told Chen Yanlu.

Before Chen Yanlu answered, Xia Bing suddenly said weakly, "That day, when we were filming, didn't we just light incense?"

My face paled in an instant, that's right, that day, because the plot needed it, the incense was lit, I looked at Chen Yanlu with a twitching face, his face, too, was very ugly, in that case, that time, that's when the ghost ate the incense.

After the evil ghost has eaten the incense, it will crave for his flavor, and will want to eat it a second time, we extinguished the incense when we left, it all has the ability to directly make it burn. I took a deep breath, just at this time, the door of the emergency room, opened, the screenwriter was backed out, the doctor shook his head while taking off the mask, my heart immediately appeared a trace of bad premonition, the TV watched too much, all the scenes in it went into the emergency room, and then the doctor shook his head, it must be that the one inside is finished. Did the screenwriter die?

I nervously looked at the doctor, and then looked at the screenwriter's face, but found that although his face was still pale, but the two groups of weird redness on his face, but disappeared.

That doctor sighed and said, "There's no more serious problem, but remember, don't give the patient to inhale those large amount of incense mist anymore, there's everything in that one, all of them are some yin and damage things, how can a normal person be exposed to it for a long time?"

I breathed a sigh of relief, the taut nerves of Chen Yanlu and Xia Bing also fell, Ah Qing didn't know when to stand up, the three of us, pushed the scriptwriter into the middle of an empty room.

He hasn't woken up yet, but since the doctor has said it's okay, it should be okay.

Chen Yanlu suddenly said, "Why hasn't Hai Mei come over yet?"

Xia Bing was a little uneasy and took out her cell phone, saying, "I called, and no one has been able to get through, and then it was WeChat SMS QQ, and it still didn't get back to me."

Morning research dew frowned, my eyelids are a little messy, Ah Qing suddenly said, "Inside that courtyard, it is indeed haunted, and really died, however, the body has not been found just."

Just at this time, the door of the ward was suddenly pushed open all of a sudden, with a loud bang, all of a sudden, Ah Qing's words, completely covered up.

We turned our heads, and Hai Mei, appeared in the position of the ward's doorway.

Morning research Lu made a wink to me, Xia Bing's face is also a little abnormal, at that time I do not know why, but then I realized, originally, Xia Bing did not tell Hai Mei, we are in which hospital, just sent a message, said there is an emergency, let her hurry over to a trip, and then return the call, only to tell her the address.

Hai Mei said with a somewhat ugly face, "You guys are okay?"

I didn't shake my head, but I didn't nod either, looking at the screenwriter's still unresponsive face, Ah Qing's suddenly closed mouth, the doubts in my heart, suddenly shifted to Hai Mei's body, this woman is the director, and also she chose the place, the things inside the yard, she must know more clearly than Ah Qing, moreover, last night time she herself suddenly left, is it that she knows what's going to happen behind her so that she first avoids it?

Hai Mei walked over, and then side-eyed me, my whole body is like being hit by a wave of cold electricity, my body is more than cold, Hai Mei frowned at the screenwriter, and then looked at the morning research Lu, Xia Bing, and A Qing no one a circle, the focus stays in the morning research Lu above, I can see clearly, how she demonstrated that it is useless.

Morning research dew obviously also found, but dark resistance did not say, summer ice and a clear or normal look. This is about a necessary element of the detective, must always be cautious at all times, to observe any one of the perverse things happening around.

Why did Hai Mei want to look at Chen Ran Lu, certainly not because Chen Ran Lu handsome, in my intuition, the only explanation is that Chen Ran Lu has not been possessed by a ghost.

This is a thought that suddenly rose in my mind, because Xia Bing A Qing and the editor, yesterday, respectively, were possessed by a ghost, and I, even more in the previous day, directly by the ghost into the dream, but also almost lost his life.

Chen Yanlu is the only one who is good outside the body.

Hai Mei is not simple, Chen Yanlu pretended to know nothing about looking at the screenwriter, and then pretended to frown and said, "Then the script of these two days, is there no way to line up?"

Hai Mei suddenly shook his head and said, "Yes, there is a way, the script has been completed, we will just shoot directly."

I couldn't help but suddenly jump in my heart, feeling that this sentence always where something wrong, Xia Bing suddenly said, "The courtyard is haunted inside, let's not go anywhere."

This sentence was said out, the ward in the instant was plunged into a dead silence, I dead look at the face of the sea close, as long as she made any trace of wrong color words, I was immediately able to find, and the morning research dew, obviously also narrowed his eyes, looking at the sea close ……

Hai Mei frowned at Xia Bing, then silent for a long time, some unhappy said, "I wrote decades of ghost stories, now not the same get well?"

Suddenly, Chen Yanlu grabbed Hai Mei's, on her wrist, there was a turquoise colored bracelet.