Raising Ghosts Records

Chapter 154 Seven Flower Iron Coffins

Chapter 154 Seven Flower Iron Coffins

The few people who stayed in the ruins of the big house did not leave until after dark, and I just hid on the top of the mountain and watched until it got dark.When the moon came out, I went down the mountain in the dark, pushed the motorcycle out of the grass by the pond, removed the police logo on it, removed the license plate, and drove back to Wuzhou immediately on the fire.

After returning to Wuzhou, I found a bicycle repair shop and asked the repair master to repaint the motorcycle. It was green before, and I asked the master to paint it yellow.From now on, this car will belong to me. This is a real motorcycle, which is of a higher grade than the Jialing Fifty I kept at Ye Feiji's house.

This motorcycle has been completely remodeled. I didn’t feel guilty when I saw the police while riding on Wuzhou Street. I went straight back to Xijiang Hexi and found the People’s Hospital.The reason why I went back to the hospital was because I thought that the old doctor might have lied to me. The big white house was not for people to live in. If you go in, you won’t be able to get out. However, he underestimated me.

When I arrived at the hospital, I parked my car in the parking shed and ran into the hospital lobby, just in time to meet the sister nurse from last night, and she recognized me right away with sharp eyes.Maybe I gave her 150 yuan!The God of Wealth is as obvious as a firefly in the dark, and it's hard not to let her notice it.

Before I could speak, the nurse sister asked me if I came to look for Director Wu again!But Director Wu is not in the hospital. He has already gone on a business trip. He just left this morning, and he probably won't be back in half a month.

When I heard this, I chopped off my foot violently, and secretly scolded this old fox for being so cunning. I asked the nurse sister where Director Wu was on a business trip.

The nurse sister told me that she didn't know!This is something arranged by Director Wu's superiors, she is just a nurse, how would she know.

I thanked the nurse sister, ran out in a hurry, got on the motorcycle and drove to the old doctor's house.It didn't take long to drive to that community. I went up to the eighth floor and saw that the door was locked. I asked Tongtong and said that there was no one inside.

My head is bigger now, where am I going to find Ye Feiji!At this moment, I am angry and hateful. If I meet this Zhu Dayong, I will definitely take his dog's life and cause so many troubles for me.

At this moment, I feel that taking off the blood ring is not important anymore, and I can’t do more important things. Besides, I’ve been wearing it for so many days, and nothing happened, so let’s treat it as a decoration!
After going downstairs from the old doctor’s house, I went to Zhu Dayong’s Zhu Ji Antique Shop to have a look. There was no trace of anyone returning there. They seemed to have evaporated in the world, at least for me now. Such.

After thinking about it, I still felt that the big white house was weird, so I decided to go back and have a look at it at night. With Tongtong's help, it was much more convenient at night than during the day.I went to a supermarket and bought two of the best flashlights, one for spare and one for use, and went to the gas station to fill up the gas.In the end, I went to a store and bought two strings of long firecrackers, the kind that are as big as three meters long, which are usually set off during the Chinese New Year.

The big house has collapsed, and everything that can be seen is exposed, and what cannot be seen may be underground, so I bought another sharp hoe as a spare.After everything was ready, I drove my motorcycle across the river and drove out of the outskirts of Wuzhou towards the big white house.I was driving very fast, and within 10 minutes after leaving Wuzhou, I arrived in front of the ruins of the big house. I didn’t encounter the things that the bicycle master said on the road.Maybe the bicycle master said that there will be ghosts hitting the wall at night on this road. I guess it may have something to do with the big white house.

After getting out of the car, I turned on two flashlights, one was tied to the car to illuminate it, and the other was in my hand, and I dragged the hoe to the gray carbon ruins.I called Tong Tong out and asked her to see what was weird about it. The beads shook, and Tong Tong appeared in front of me.

At this moment, there is a faint green fluorescence on Tongtong's body, which looks like a fairy. She told me that after the white house was burned, she can feel it now.The big white house here is not inhabited by humans at all, but a ghost mound, that is, a place where ghosts are raised.

As soon as I heard it, I quickly asked about the place to raise ghosts. Isn't this the home of the mysterious Mr. Chen?
Tong Yaotong shook his head and said no, the big house was lived by ghosts before it was burnt down, and there were seven ghosts living here, namely the ghosts and ghosts.These seven ghosts were all made from 12-year-old boys, and they were raised here to turn them into seven evil spirits.Tongtong said that it would be great if the Qisha was developed, and it could create a powerful ghost to hit the wall. Even if a person with great skills is trapped inside, it will be difficult to get out no matter how hard he tries.

Hearing Tongtong say this, I couldn't help but feel scared. No wonder Master Biche said that this place is evil. It turned out that someone raised seven ghosts here who specialize in making ghosts to hit the wall.However, the seven evil spirits should not have been cultivated, otherwise I would not be able to get out of this big house during the day, and the reason why I was not fascinated by it should be that the bronze knife I wore on my body restrained the seven ghosts. They dare not trap me in the house easily.For example, if a tiger enters your house, do you still dare to close the door so that it cannot leave?Of course, I am not necessarily a tiger to those seven ghosts, but I am definitely not a cat either.

But what I can't figure out is, where did the six policemen go? Did they disappear out of thin air?The only explanation is that the six policemen lost their self-awareness and ran out into the forest in a daze, so the three motorcycles were not driven away.It took me more than ten minutes to go down the mountain. There were trees along the way, and I didn’t look at the big house when I walked this way. Maybe the six policemen ran out during this time. I don’t know. Haven't seen them either.

Tongtong told me that it was right for me to burn down the big house, otherwise it would be troublesome if I developed Qisha.

I asked Tongtong if, according to her account, there were seven corpses buried under the big house, and these seven corpses were all boys who had just turned 12 years old.

Tong Tong said yes, according to before the house was burned down, one was buried in the center of the hall, and one was buried in the center of the ground in each room.As long as one of them is dug out and burned, the seven evil spirits will be completely destroyed. The combination of seven ghosts is very powerful, but as long as one of them is burned, they will become extremely weak little ghosts.

Hearing what Tong Tong said, I sneered, the old doctor was really cunning and cunning, he tricked me into coming here to trap me with a ghost hitting a wall, so that I would be trapped to death here.And not only did I burn down the big white house where ghosts were raised, but now I also have to dig out the seven corpses and burn them down.

I got back on the motorcycle and drove one kilometer towards Wuzhou. I asked Tongtong to step on a few small magic circles on the road, and then went back to the pond in front of the big house and stepped on a few more.The purpose of this is to prevent people from coming quietly without knowing it. You must know that people who come here at night are definitely not ordinary people. If you know in advance that someone is coming, I can hide.

After laying out the small magic circle of footprints, I returned to the ruins of the big house and started digging in the center of the hall. After digging for a while, I really dug out a coffin.This coffin is not made of wood, but an iron cabinet welded with iron sheets, with patterns printed on it, it looks more like a rectangular gift box.

Instead of dug out the whole coffin slowly, I used a sharp hoe to dig towards the coffin lid fiercely, and a three-finger-wide hole was smashed out as soon as I hit it.After pulling out the hoe, I shone the flashlight into the hole, just in time to see an eye in the coffin, which was staring at me firmly.

I was really shocked. I didn't expect that the corpse in the coffin didn't rot, and I didn't even close my eyes. I can imagine how unwilling and painful it is when I die.I don't know which family's child it is, but it is only three years younger than me at the age of 12, but it has suffered such a fate. The people who raise ghosts are really cruel.Of course, I can be considered a ghost raiser, but unlike those people, Tongtong was adopted by me, and Tongtong was also killed by the ghost raiser.

I continued to dig the coffin with a hoe. The iron sheet was not too thick. Under the huge impact force of the pointed hoe, dozens of holes were dug out.When I was almost done digging, I inserted the tip of the hoe into the hole in the coffin lid and pried one after another, and soon a hole the size of a face was pried out.Now I can see clearly the person in the coffin. It is indeed a little boy around 12 years old. He seems to have just died, and even his pupils are still black.But judging from the newness of his clothes, he has been buried here for at least three years, and this big white house should have been built for more than three years.

Next, I excavated in the center of the six rooms. The coffin buried in the room was very shallow, only ten centimeters above the ground, and I dug the coffin with a hoe.It took me less than 10 minutes to dig up part of the six coffins in the room. They were all made of welded iron sheets, and they all had some weird patterns printed on them.

I heard the old doctor say that the owner of this big house is Mr. Chen, so this Mr. Chen is also a ghost raiser, and he is also a person who does the black business of reselling cultural relics and antiques.This reminds me of Chen Erbing, the old man who raises ghosts. He also has a surname of Chen, and Chen Erbing is also a very rich man.The difference is that Chen Erbing had already fallen into the well, and I didn't see him come out again. He should be dead, after all, he is also made of flesh and blood.

So who is this Mr. Chen?Now that I have dug up his ghost breeding ground, he should be able to sense it!
really!As soon as I had this worry in my heart, Tongtong immediately reminded me, saying that Brother Tiaohe was coming.

As soon as I heard it, I quickly looked towards the place where Tongtongbu's footprints were in the small magic circle. It was so dark that no one was using a flashlight. It seemed that the person who came was not an ordinary person.I immediately turned off the flashlight, pushed the motorcycle into the grass under the road and hid it, took a plate of firecrackers and climbed over the ruins of the big house towards the mountain.

(End of this chapter)

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