The appearance of Ma Liuzhi really scared me, and his cold face made my heartbeat increase several times.
I swallowed and said with a trembling tone: "Master Liu, what are you doing?"
I even thought for a moment that Ma Liuzhi himself was a dead person.
"Brother, you can see the doorway to my house."
Ma Liuzhi gradually moved his head away from my shoulder, his face was red and he was obviously still drunk.
I was still a little shocked at this time, so I didn't speak, I just nodded.
"This house is used to protect a person, no, it should be said to protect a ghost."
Ma Liuzhi laughed at himself, his tone no longer as mean and sinister as before, but a little more miserable.
"Master Liu, what do you mean?"
I frowned.
Could it be that the ghost protected by Ma Liuzhi was also a blood mandrill?
"The soul-locking nail at the door is to lock my wife's soul."
Ma Liu covered his eyes with his fingers and said calmly.
"How could you do such a stupid thing by locking up your wife Liu Ye?"
I was a little surprised.
I thought Ma Liuzhi had no wife or children, but it turned out that his wife was locked in this room by him.
Ma Liuzhi laughed at himself and told me the whole story.
It turns out that Ma Liuzhi was once a famous coffin toucher in the northwest, nicknamed Lord Ma.
But once I went to Yunnan to touch the coffin, I ran into a hard idea.
Three of the twenty or so men under his command came back alive, and Ma Liuzhi had four of his fingers broken off.
The horse has six fingers, five defects and three deficiencies lead to disability.
As he said, he does not have these four fingers in his life.
Five disadvantages and three shortcomings were also mentioned in the Night Talk of Hundred Ghosts.
The five disadvantages refer to "being widowed, widowed, lonely, alone, and disabled".
The three deficiencies simply refer to "money, life, and power."
In fact, all people lack the same thing when they are born, but basically they can rely on external things or themselves to make things happen.
Good deeds will make up for it.
But generally those who eat a lot of food, such as Mr.
Yin Yang who leaks too many secrets, or the tomb robber who digs out the earth and digs out the coffin, cannot be replenished in this life, and of course there are some of them.
Four fingers were broken, and all his brothers were almost dead.
He was no longer the famous Prince Ma, so Ma Liuzhi lived in seclusion in a small town and became an ordinary person.
Relying on his many years of fortune-telling and dragon-hunting skills, Ma Liuzhi's income is quite high.
Gradually, his reputation spread in Tiantai City, and even became famous throughout the provincial capital.
Of course, the underground fame.
But the good times didn't last long, it was Ma Liuzhi's 30th birthday.
His wife is dead.
The cause of death was somewhat comical, as he kissed the stump of Ma Liuzhi's hand and then died suddenly.
When Ma Liuzhi was talking about this, I took a special look at his darkened hand, which looked as if it had been poisoned.
It was covered with hideous wounds.
I don't know what exactly Ma Liuzhi went through back then, but I can feel the pain of the person I loved dying in my own hands.
Ma Liuzhi could be considered a tough guy.
He immediately cut off his own two feet and used his blood and essence to nourish the soul of his dead wife.
"We have agreed for a lifetime, and a minute or a second does not count."
A few turbid tears rolled down the corners of Ma Liuzhi's eyes, and I felt a little bitter in my heart.
At that time, the leader of the seven-foot-long man who touched the coffin cut off his legs for his wife, just to nourish himself and coexist with her.
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Even if it's me, I'm moved.
"What about sister-in-law now?"
I asked halfway, but my eyes caught sight of Ma Liuzhi's two prosthetic limbs.
After more than ten years, those two prosthetic legs may be more useful than his own real legs.
"She has eaten my essence and blood for more than ten years and nourished my yin energy for more than ten years.
Of course I can see her.
But it's a pity that she is still as beautiful as a flower, but I have become like this ."
Ma Liuzhi smiled, as sweetly as if the woman he loved so much was right in front of him.
My heart warmed, and with a quick glance, I happened to see a figure standing by the window.
Blood-red robe, waist-length blue silk.
It was none other than the thousand-year-old mandrill.
I felt cold all over and turned around and walked out the door without even saying goodbye.
This blood mandrill was following me.
I was afraid that Ma Liuzhi's wife would be in danger if I stayed any longer, so I quickly left Ma Liuzhi's basement.
"I won't eat her."
After I left the door, the mandrill's voice slowly sounded in my ears.
"The best."
I didn't say much, just two words.
After saying that, I stopped a car and went straight to my neighborhood.
Although the story of Ma Liuzhi and his wife moved me, the mandrill next to me and Gu Xinlie who whispered to me in the morning were a thorn in my heart.
When I got downstairs, I walked slowly into the corridor and lit a cigarette.
I didn't smoke the cigarette, I just let it be filled with light smoke.
It is recorded in "The Night Talk of One Hundred Ghosts" that "smoke can block ghosts".
When walking at night, light up a cigarette and ghosts will not see you.
As for whether this is rumored and superstitious, I did not go into it.
After all, those who believe will naturally believe it, and those who don’t believe will not believe whatever you say.
It's still the fourth floor.
Whenever I get to the fourth floor, I always feel a cool breeze coming out from behind me.
It was an unnatural psychological change.
I could clearly feel a cool breeze blowing on my back, but I could also clearly feel that there was no wind at all.
Contradictory, but the most terrifying.
I felt an inexplicable panic when I remembered what Gu Xinlie said to me in the morning, "If you don't want to die, come find me on the fourth floor."
This man seems to know everything about me clearly, but in my eyes he is like a ghost permeated in the mist, vague, mysterious and mysterious.
As if by chance, I knocked on his door.
Unlike other floors, there is only one resident on the fourth floor.
And I didn’t know until now that the person living here is Gu Xinlie.
There wasn't even a conversation, and the blue-black security door just opened in front of me with a creak.
Gu Xinlie was still wearing the robe from head to toe.
"You're here."
"Um."
The voice was bone-chilling.
He stepped aside to let me in.
The layout of the house is similar to the one I have, with two bedrooms and one living room.
The furniture was simple and had obviously not been cleaned carefully for a long time.
I sat casually on the sofa, and Gu Xinlie sat opposite me.
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"Have you received the money?"
Gu Xinlie asked me, holding his arms.
"That hanging money was a gift from you."
I was a little surprised, but then I felt relieved after thinking about it.
In fact, I should have thought that the cold voice on the phone that day was exactly the same as Gu Xinlie.
"It seems that your problem has almost been solved."
Gu Xinlie's tone was without any twists and turns, and his whole body was like a piece of ice.
I smiled bitterly, shook my head and said, "Since you know me so well, do you know what's going on with the soul-possessing Gu in my body?"
"Soul-possessing Gu, you have soul-possessing Gu in your body."
Gu Xinlie was obviously a little surprised.
I couldn't see his expression, but I could feel his surprise now.
"I said, can you take off this black robe and talk to me?"
I smiled helplessly.
The robe he is wearing looks awkward to me.
Gu Xinlie didn't say a word.
Not long after I finished speaking, he took off the black robe.
This is the first time I've seen Gu Xinlie.
He's about the same age as me, and his height is about the same as mine, about one person tall.
He was wearing a thin white shirt on his upper body, with fair skin, and a blue-black lotus-shaped mark on his chest.
What impressed me most was his eyes, which were as sharp and deep as Ma Liuzhi.
"I have a question now, can you help me answer it?"
I arched my waist and crossed my hands on my chin.
"explain."
"Do you still remember the naked girl who fell to death downstairs?
She was covered with a big red robe."
I raised my eyes and stared at Gu Xinlie's expression.
"She committed suicide.
The big red robe she was wearing was covered by me."
Gu Xinlie's tone was still cold, and his expression did not even change.
"Why are you doing this?
According to the records in the Night Talk of Hundred Ghosts, wearing a big red robe after death is to create a grudge against her.
You will suffer for this."
I frowned, feeling that Gu Xinlie was a little too cruel.
After a person dies, especially one who commits suicide, he cannot wear red clothes or a red robe, and he cannot be cremated with copper coins in his mouth.
This is called enmity.
In this way, the person will not be able to be reborn and will become an evil ghost after death.
"What do you know?
Do you know what I do?"
Gu Xinlie glanced at me coldly.
I shook my head, not daring to make any assumptions.
Gu Xinlie's identity is indeed very mysterious.
Ma Liuzhi has mentioned this before.
"I am the coffin toucher, the tomb robber you call me."
Gu Xinlie said calmly.
He didn't know when he had a knife in his hand.
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It was the snow-white bone knife he bought from Jia Daren that day.
"I don't know if you've heard of it, but the coffin robbers are not just tomb robbers.
They also have other names."
Gu Xinlie turned his head and looked at me and asked.
"Drive him away."
I spat out three words slowly, but kept my eyes on Gu Xinlie's wrist, for fear that he would pull out the extremely sharp bone knife in his hand and split me in half.
"Then do you know what chasing people does?"
Gu Xinlie asked again, his tone was stiff.
I shook my head.
Ma Liuzhi once revealed the word "chasing people" to me.
This word is very uncommon and has not even been mentioned in the Night Talk of Hundred Ghosts.
"Touch the coffin is to rob the tomb, and those who chase Y are more likely to be Mr.
Yang.
Not all those who touch coffins are chasers, and not all those who chase Y engage in the business of touching coffins.
To be precise, tomb robbers It’s also for yourself to learn how to do it,” Gu Xinlie said slowly as he placed the bone knife flat on his thigh.
"How do you say this?"
I looked confused.
"If you are a coffin toucher for a lifetime, you will inevitably find a few artifacts with souls, similar to the soul-rearing vessels you used a few days ago.
To put it bluntly, exorcism is also called ghost exorcism.
In the West, this is called exorcism.
As the name suggests, it means to kill.
Even if I don't cover the girl who died after falling from the building, her resentment is enough to turn her into an evil ghost.
I beheaded her, and when she did it, she wouldn’t even have any clothes on her body.”
Gu Xinlie spoke very slowly and softly, but just enough for me to hear clearly.
Just then, my phone suddenly rang.
I picked it up and looked at it, then slowly answered the phone.
"Lin Bei, there is a ghost in my house."
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