When I finished the phone call, the little fish asked what was wrong.I said things, it is likely that the evil spirit has been possessed, we must hurry over.

Can see the little fish is very doubtful, he does not know the hidden behind, he repeatedly thought to open his mouth did not say, and then asked not to ask.

He had better not ask, if I asked if I could tell the truth, and I didn’t want to lie to my brother, it would put me in a dilemma.

The atmosphere in the car fell into a strange silence, and I could clearly feel that the little fish and I seemed to have some invisible gap.

I sigh in my heart, this is no way, the profession we are engaged in is black, and deal with the spirit, everyone has their own laws and secrets, this is the curse of the profession itself, there is no way.

Whether he doesn't understand it, I still want to do my thing, and the car goes to the community near the cemetery.Although there are street lights, the light is still very dark, and there is no one at night.

The little fish took two large flashlights from the trunk and handed me one.

We walked deep into the little yard.Before I got to the door, I saw a man with a shawl coming running around, like crazy.The little fish raised the flashlight to take a picture, and it was the mistress of the yard, that is, the child's mother, who was wearing a set of large red autumn clothes and autumn trousers, her hair was scattered, her mouth was slanted, and her eyes were staring at the boss, which looked like a ghost and a three-pointer.

Nearby, I stopped her and said, “Big sister, I’m coming!”

Her eyes were all scattered, her whole body shaking and trembling, and her feet fell softly on the ground.I asked her out loud what was wrong, she covered her chest and straightened her breasts, and said two words repeatedly in her mouth: "Kill, kill, kill..."

I put a look at the little fish, something must have happened!This woman is not in trouble for a while, let her slow down.The two of us ran up and soon reached the gate of the yard.

The door of the courtyard was hidden, there was no movement in it, and at this time, Bean said in his mind: "I smelled the smell of your little corner, and it came out!"

The little fish was going to open the door, I grabbed him, somehow, a strong sense of danger pressed on the chest, like blocking a big stone that could not be reached, and my whole body followed the restless.

The little fish looked at me suspiciously, and I said, "Go to the back and guard, and I'll come in front."

"Brother, I'll fight more than you can, come on in front of me."He said.

I shook my head firmly: "Because you can fight, so let you copy the road, the evil spirit possessed, the first reaction is to escape, the back is the most important."

The little fish looked at me, said nothing more, and nodded around the courtyard wall and went back.

I pushed open the courtyard door and went in, silent, and the air seemed to be filled with something indescribable, like a gloomy swamp in front of me.

There were only two rooms in the small yard, and I walked cautiously to the front door, pushed gently with my hand, and the door was locked tightly.

I look at the window next to me.How poor the family is, with plastic sheets on the windows of winter.This cold prevention measure has not been seen for many years.

Because of the plastic sheeting, everything inside is hazy and dark, and it does not look really bright, as if there is someone, and it seems that it is not a person.

I was looking hard in my hands, and suddenly the door next to me was “squeaking” open.I was shocked, rushed to see the past, the child's father poked his head out of the door, the middle-age man showed half a grim face, smiled politely at me.

“Brother, are you okay?”I tested to ask.

"Hey, it's okay."He said.

I called Bean in my mind, who knew that Bean could not be hidden, and said weakly, "Your little corner is too strong, I can't show up, anyway, I can feel him in the house."

“Is that this man?”I asked.

Bean said, "He has the breath of your little horn, alas, I can't say, he can feel me."

How can I call Bean, Bean will not speak.I was a little annoyed in my heart, this demon charm is really not standing in the danger of the wall, found that there is danger, hiding faster than anyone else.

I looked at this man, although the atmosphere is strange, but I also have the bottom of the air, after all, there are three eyes hidden in the body of the dark god of the night fork.If you can't, open your practice and see if you are the evil spirit of Japan, or the guardian of China's hell.

I said to the man, "Brother, when she saw her sister-in-law on the road, she ran out without a coat, and was very frightened."

The man smiled, "That girl is crazy, like a fool all day, don't ignore her."

I hesitated, “Can I go in and sit down?”

The man's throat moved: "I'm busy now, wait a minute, let's have a good drink."

He said he was going to close the door, and I poked out one foot, not on the door, hipmy and smiled and said, "Brother, I'm coming from far away, please ask for a glass of water."

“Do you really want to come in?”He asked.

"You can't let me sit in the yard and drink."I said.

He nodded, "Well, you're a big journalist, and there's something I want to ask."

He opened the door and let me in.I have a little timid and staggered, a gritted teeth do not enter the tiger cave, really want to catch the king's small horn, get the use of the impouled unique door, then I am not the current me, dominating the river in front of me!

I went into the house, it was colder than the outside, there was no heating or burning the stove, the headlights were not on, just a few faint red light bulbs.

I looked closely, the light bulb is a shrine in the hall, which is dedicated to the bodhisattva of Guanyin, the incense burner incense and ashes are overflowing, and no one has cleaned up, especially buried.

I thought to myself, here if the true bodhisattva has a spirit, see that his dojo is dirtier than the garbage dump, and can die alive.

There was a smell in the room, and the man took me to a shabby table, and he put a glass of water in the kitchen next to him.

“Drink it.”He said.

I looked at the black glass, which was half full of hot water, and there was no desire to drink it.Not to mention how long the cup has not been brushed, this water has not been drugged by him to say two.

I put up the hot water, pretended to be too hot, blew the heat, and said, "You just said something to teach me?"

“That’s it,” he said, sitting across from him, “what if there’s an evil person in the house?”

“Who is evil?”I doubt.

The man made a gesture for me to sit, and he slowly swallowed the cupboard and opened the door to remove the file bag from the inside.Come to me, open the bag, pour out a piece of A4 paper from the inside, which is a printed piece of news.

He motioned for me to look, the room was too dark, I said, "Can you turn the light on?"

He made a booing gesture, and whispered, "You can't turn on the lights, there's a ghost in the house, and when you see the light, you run away."

I was uncomfortable with the atmosphere he had made and raised his hair.I took out my phone and looked at it with a weak light.

A4 on the paper this text is said to be news, in fact, more like a story, is to say that there is a woman who studied Buddhism, who has studied for more than two years, and suddenly said that she was reincarnated by a bodhisattva, with great magic, and could open her eyes, she said that her young daughter was possessed by the devil.Then one day, with a wire tied the little daughter to a chair, live to torture for a day, the means are extremely cruel, and the nails are pulled and nailed to the back of the hand, and the neck is with the wire.

Later, she died of her young daughter's torture, and she also committed suicide.

This paragraph says this content, no end, looks uncomfortable, there is a kind of physical discomfort.

“What do you mean?”I said.

The man mysteriously came up to him and whispered, "I found that my son is possessed by the devil."

I chuckled in my heart, softly, “What do you say?”

“One night he sat alone in the house giggling and talking to the air.I asked him who you were talking to.He said, our family came a big black dog, very big, hair is very long, will understand the human words, I let it do what it does.“Big reporter,” he suddenly called to me, and I was listening attentively, and was smitten by him: “What’s the matter?”

“You mean he’s evil?”

My throat moved: "Maybe there is a ghost, but it can't explain the evil in your son."The child's eyes are the brightest, he can see what we adults cannot see, he may see evil spirits, not that evil things are attached to him."

"Then you admit that our house is not clean."There was a ghostly green light in his eyes.

I wiped the sweat on my head, it is too repressed, the heart is like being tied to the line hanging in the middle of the air, without falling.

I said, “Where’s your son?”

"I'm helping him to drive away."He smiled, "It's going to be a success soon."He blinked, "I'm going to the toilet, you drink the water."

I watched him slowly move back.When he disappeared, I hurried to get up and look at the room, and went to the kitchen first, no.In a total of two rooms, I went to another bedroom, pushed the door in, inside the light.

I don't believe what can't turn on the ghost, touch the wall with my hand, touch the switch on, the house is suddenly bright.

This is a very ordinary house, a large bed, next to the big wardrobe, I saw the little boy tied by the rope solid, thrown on the bed, covered with a big cover, only showing a sick red face, is unconscious.