Chapter 350 Things You Shouldn’t Take
When talking about this, Luo Yan deliberately lowered his voice, which made the guests feel a chill down their spines.
Tang Yue imagined it and his entire scalp went numb.
Wow, digging out eyes and stuff like that, so scary, so horrible.
【Open screen critical hit. 】
【It’s a waste of talent for the director not to tell ghost stories! 】
【Why does it feel so scary this time! 】
[Could it be that the boss is possessed by a ghost? ]
I've heard from the old people that if you paint the eyes, the person is alive, and the soul is just living in the body. So when making paper figures, you must never paint the eyes!
The barrage suddenly went quiet.
Originally, everyone only had a vague understanding of what Luo Yan was saying.
Why can't I put eyes on a paper figurine? How can it come alive? I immediately understood after seeing this comment.
But in that paper-making shop, every paper figure had eyes painted on it.
Isn't it...
The audience in front of the screen took a deep breath.
A whole shop full of wandering ghosts!
Zhao Xin also thought of it, and his scalp went numb.
After so many episodes of slacking off, it seems that this time, the big guys are really coming!
[But why did the owner of the paper-making shop have his eyes gouged out? ]
"Is it a demon? Killing people indiscriminately? Wouldn't that put everyone in this town in danger?"
【There’s actually a story behind this! 】
The barrage of comments started a heated discussion, and the program crew's car had arrived at the destination.
"Human lives are more important," Luo Yan said, "Let's go see those people with high fevers first."
Everyone knew that this was Jiang Xu's home court, so they stood quietly aside.
Upon seeing Jiang Xu, one woman could no longer contain her excitement and quickly stepped forward. "Master Jiang, please be kind and take a look at them. Ever since they came back that day, they've been complaining of headaches, running high fevers, and talking nonsense non-stop. What should we do?"
The story that Luo Yan just told was also told from their mouths and pieced together by the villagers.
"We took him to the town hospital, and the doctor prescribed some medicine, but it didn't work at all. He vomited up all the medicine and the food he had eaten!"
"Master Jiang, please tell us what's wrong with the child."
As she spoke, the woman's eyes turned red, and she bent her legs and was about to kneel down to Jiang Xu.
Jiang Xu reached out to support her, then turned to the equally anxious parents standing nearby and said, "Don't worry, everyone. I'll take a look at the situation."
When I walked into the inner room, I saw four young men lying on the bed.
They are all in their twenties, which is the prime of their youth, but now they are lying on the bed with pale faces, unconscious.
Jiang Xu could see the thick black aura surrounding these people.
Is it true that just by taking a look, I was infected with such a strong negative energy?
Jiang Xu's heart moved slightly. He raised his hand gently, slapped a piece of talisman paper on the heads of several people, and made a gesture.
Although no one could see the black energy, the originally white talisman papers turned visibly black and gray in front of everyone's eyes.
Immediately afterwards, Jiang Xu waved his hand, and the talisman paper disappeared without a trace.
Not long after, the eyelashes of several people who had been unconscious began to tremble slightly, and they slowly opened their eyes.
"Wake up! Wake up!"
Seeing this, the parents immediately gathered around the bed excitedly, "Child, how are you?"
The boy blinked and asked in confusion, "Mom, why are you here?"
Seeing that they were finally awake and could speak a complete sentence, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
"Thank you, Master Jiang!"
“If it weren’t for you, we wouldn’t know what we would do.”
"I've heard of Master Jiang's great name for a long time, and seeing him today, I'm sure he lives up to his reputation!"
Jiang Xu completely solved the problem that had tormented them for so long with just a simple wave of his hand.
Everyone was very excited, but Jiang Xu shook his head.
“It hasn’t been completely resolved yet.”
"Did you take something you shouldn't have?"
She spoke in a light voice, and her cold eyes swept over the four people, as if she could see through everything.
The four of them all froze in silence.
Um?
Seeing their reactions, everyone couldn't help but exchange glances with each other.
Is there something hidden behind this matter?
Seeing this, the family members' faces all changed.
Aunt Hu, who had been crying out of fear and heartache before, became even more furious and slapped her son Li Dong in the face.
"Okay, tell me everything you've done!"
Li Dong's face turned pale, he swallowed his saliva, and then stammered:
"That day, we were so scared that we ran home from the paper-making shop, and we saw a wooden box on the way."
It was an antique wooden box, just thrown on the side of the road.
Li Dong and the other three paused, but curiosity eventually overwhelmed their fear. They approached cautiously, opened it, and were immediately shocked.
There was a box full of gold jewelry inside.
"So, you became greedy and wanted to take him for yourselves!" Aunt Hu shouted angrily.
The four of them shrank their necks and lowered their heads, but they did not dare to lie and tell the truth.
"No, we didn't dare take them all."
If such a big box was taken away and the owner called the police, their lives would be over.
So, they each picked up one or two small items at random, thinking that it was just a few things, and the owner would not notice anything in such a large box of things.
But just as they put the things into their pockets, a cold wind suddenly blew from behind, and they shuddered.
When they turned around, they saw a scene that horrified them.
They hadn't noticed when a little girl of six or seven years old appeared behind them.
His face was pale, and his pair of pale eyes were staring at them. That face was clearly Zhou Qing who had died in their town.
The four of them were so frightened that they were shaking all over and almost fainted. They ran back home as fast as they could, and they didn't remember anything that happened afterwards.
Zhou Qing!
It’s her!
When they heard the name, everyone in the room changed their expressions at the same time.
Meeting Zhao Xin and the others' inquiring gazes, Aunt Hu sighed and spoke slowly, "This Zhou Qing is also a pitiful girl."
Her father died when she was three years old. Perhaps because she missed her father, Zhou Qing had a high fever as soon as her father passed away.
At that time, her family conditions were really poor. Her mother raised her alone and life was already very difficult. Because she was reluctant to spend money, she used some folk remedies at home to reduce her fever. However, three days passed and the high fever still did not go away, so she was rushed to the hospital.
Although the fever eventually subsided, the child's eyes were damaged and he became blind.
Afterwards, perhaps as a sequelae of the high fever, the child gradually became mute again.
The already miserable family was now even worse off.
Later, she slipped out one day when no one was paying attention, fell into the town river, and drowned.
When he was found, his entire body was swollen beyond recognition, and his death was extremely tragic.
Recalling that scene, Aunt Hu still feels a little creepy.
[A dead girl, a paper figurine with eyes painted on it, a lonely soul living in this body.]
[Could it be that Zhou Qing has returned for revenge? ]
What does this have to do with the owner of the paper-making shop?
Everyone also noticed something strange.
One was blind, and the other had his eyes gouged out suddenly. Could it be that Wang Defa had actually gouged out Zhou Qing's eyes?
"But why did Wang Defa want to harm Zhou Qing?" Tang Yue asked puzzledly.
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