Chapter 9 The rope around the neck
I couldn't help but sneer, so what if the disaster comes? I, Wu Wen, can kill ghosts and kill gods without relying on the hexagram.
I didn't tell Chen Shaoyuan about the incident of the sealed god disaster, but said lightly: "You did not get involved in the resentful ghost, but were implicated. Are there anyone among your friends who have been hanged for no reason recently? It's within these three days."
"No!" Chen Shaoyuan shook his head and said, "I will be with a friend once in these three days."
Chen Shaoyuan slapped his thigh: "It can't be that spoiler's thing that has pulled me on, right? I'll go find him now."
Chen Shaoyuan took out the phone and called. Not long after, a person with the appearance of a boss ran over quickly: "Old Chen, why are you looking for me in such a hurry?"
Chen Shaoyuan grabbed the man's collar and pulled him to me: "My uncle, his name is Wang Liqun, and the person I met is him."
Wang Liqun was even more confused: "What are you talking about? He is your uncle? He is too young, right?"
"Old Chen, bring the wine!" I took the white wine from Chen Shaoyuan, poured it onto the palm of my hand, and wiped it under Wang Liqun's neck with both hands. A red mark that seemed to be strangled by a rope suddenly appeared under his neck.
Chen Shaoyuan said in a gloomy voice: "Old Wang, are you tangling with the hanged ghost? What are you touching?"
"I, I..." Wang Liqun was also so scared that his face turned pale: "I didn't touch anything!"
I looked at Chen Shaoyuan and said, "His condition is even worse than you. You just hung up the rope and his neck was covered with blood. That hanged ghost has to come to him tonight."
Wang Liqun was even more confused: "Old Chen, we have known each other for so many years, you can't stand by death and refuse to save me!"
Chen Shaoyuan was so angry that he kicked the other party: "Not even have any vision, don't ask me, please my uncle!"
When Wang Liqun asked me, I reached out to block it: "You stay here tonight. I guess I'll see you around midnight. I want to see what's up to you."
I put Wang Liqun alone in a room, and I and Chen Shaoyuan stayed in the living room, waiting for the results tonight.
When the pointer of the wall clock was approaching eleven o'clock, Chen Shaoyuan could no longer help it: "Uncle Master, will there be a result if I keep waiting like this?"
I whispered: "I have installed soul-suppressing bells on all sides of the house. No matter which direction the hanged ghost comes in, the soul-suppressing bells will ring. It's not too late to hear the bell ringing and go to save people."
While I was talking, I suddenly heard the stairs ringing. When I looked up, Wang Liqun walked out of the second floor room, and there was a rope hanging around his neck from unknown places. Wang Liqun walked to the edge of the guardrail on the second floor, tied the rope to the guardrail, and pressed it on to jump out.
I watched Wang Liqun press his hands on the stairs handrail, and quickly picked up the wine bottle on the table and took a sip of wine in my mouth. I got up and jumped onto the table. I used my feet to lift up from the table, grabbed the lower edge of the guardrail and turned up the second floor. Grab Wang Liqun's arm and pulled him back.
Wang Liqun suddenly woke up: "Mr. Wu, help! Help..."
I reached out and grabbed the hemp rope on Wang Liqun's neck and shook it out. Not only did the hemp rope not shake off by me, but it tightened a little inward.
I learned how to shake the rope from my grandfather. I specialize in breaking various rope buckles. Even if the rope is tied to me, as long as I hold the rope, I can shake it open. I didn't expect that I would lose my skills in front of Wang Liqun.
"I'll take the kitchen knife!" Chen Shaoyuan turned around and ran into the room.
When he came back, he happened to see me pointing the lighter at the back of Wang Liqun's neck across the air. Chen Shaoyuan thought I was going to kill someone, so he was so scared that he quickly shouted: "Don't burn it! I'll take a knife..."
Before Chen Shaoyuan could run over, the sip of strong wine I spewed out across the flame and turned into flames and burned over Wang Liqun's head. Before the flames were extinguished, my right hand shook again, and this time I untied the hemp rope from Wang Liqun's neck.
I carried the hemp rope under my nose and smelled it: "Let's talk about it when you enter the house."
The hemp rope not only has yin energy, but also has a scent of paint. If I am not mistaken, this should be a rope used to tie the coffin. Generally, the coffin carrying rope can only be used once, and it will be burned after use. Only those who have been doing coffin carrying work for many years will prepare a few strong ropes. Those ropes must be kept properly after they are used up, otherwise it will be easy to cause trouble.
The rope on Wang Liqun's neck smelled of lacquer, which means that it had not only tied a coffin, but maybe it was the coffin rope that flowed out from somewhere.
This time it's a little troublesome.
Wang Liqun sat on the sofa and drank two or three glasses of wine before he came to his senses: "Mr. Wu, you have to save me!"
Chen Shaoyuan replied for me: "What happened to you? This is not something you can understand by looking at Feng Shui!"
Chapter completed!