Chapter 1072 Fear
But since Mu Zi asked, if she didn't explain clearly, I'm afraid she would become more cranky.
Mu Zi's voice was tense: "This kind of thing...will it happen again in the future?"
In the future, will there still be gamblers who are bewitched and driven to commit suicide by jumping off a building?
Murong Cheng frowned, and looked at Huang Laogui.
Everyone else also looked at Huang Laogui.
"It's not that easy!" Huang Laogui disdainfully said, "If you want to do a ghost pat, first you have to get the other party's birthday horoscope, and then make a kind of introduction, and sprinkle three drops on the other party quietly. Whoever dies will die, otherwise, wouldn't the world be invincible!"
Wang Zhan complained irritably: "Evil tricks are really troublesome. Now that we know that the other party has raised ghosts, are there other aspects we need to beware of?"
"This... this..." Huang Laogui hesitated, "It depends on how far the person raising the ghost has raised the ghost."
Huang Laogui explained: "When a person just dies, he is like a newborn baby. He can't see or hear anything clearly. After a long death, he can see the picture clearly and hear the sound clearly. If you die for a long time, your soul will become a ghost. If you feed it with a living soul, if you tame it properly, it can be used for many purposes, and ghost pats on the head are just one of them.
The more powerful the ghost is raised, the more things it can do, but the more powerful the ghost, the smarter it is, the more disobedient it is, and it is easy to eat back at the owner. Therefore, people who raise ghosts pay attention to being half-starved, which means that they cannot be fed. Otherwise, you will get greedy, and the ghost will eat your soul together! "
The volume of Huang Laogui's last sentence was slightly sharp, and Wang Zhan couldn't help shivering.
He would rather be stabbed to death or shot to death than die in the hands of ghosts, it's too scary!
However, the old ghost Huang is endless, and he is still talking: "Actually, ghosts are not as scary as you think. They can't touch people, they can't touch people, what should we do when they want to harm people? Our old saying is called charming mind, hey! Use now In scientific terms, it’s called interfering with brainwaves! When the brainwaves are chaotic, don’t people become confused? Do whatever you want to do, jump off a building if you’re told to jump, and when it’s time to jump, the person should wake up, with a bit of head and eyes Open it—it's over, braids!"
Wang Zhan could hear goosebumps, "Come on, you can't stop your mouth if you have something to drink and eat!"
Du Hao was humble and said with a smile: "Mr. Huang's words are easy to understand."
"It's easy to say, easy to say!" Huang Laogui grinned, picked up a piece of cake and ate it.
They were chatting and laughing, but Mu Zi was depressed and could not relax.
Mu Zening was a thorn in her heart.
She can accept Mu Zening to let go of the past and look for a new life.
It can also be accepted that Mu Zening died unfortunately and never existed in this world again.
The only thing she couldn't accept was that Mu Zening lived with hatred, paranoia and madness, dormant in the dark, ready to give her a fatal blow at any time.
This feels so creepy!
It's like being aimed at the black muzzle of a gun, but you don't know when it will shoot the bullet!
At night, Muzi tossed and turned and couldn't sleep.
Thoughts by day and dreams by night, she suspected that once she fell asleep, she would have nightmares.
Maybe she kept moving, and Murong Cheng beside him couldn't sleep well either. He heard the wind whistling outside, suspected that the window wasn't closed tightly, so he got out of bed to close it.
As soon as he walked to the window, Mu Zi sat up on the bed suddenly!
Murong Cheng was slightly taken aback.
In the next moment, Mu Zi rushed over and hugged him tightly!
Murong Cheng was stunned at first, but then he couldn't help laughing when he remembered what Huang Laogui said.
He stroked Mu Zi's hair, and said softly: "This is the second floor, even if I jump down, I won't die."
Such reassurance does not work at all.
Mu Zi's hands and feet were cold, and her whole body was shaking violently. She hugged Murong Cheng more tightly, wishing to embed her whole body into his body.
Murong Cheng finally realized that this was not the time to joke around.
He carried Mu Zi back to the bed, hugged her in his arms, and patiently stroked her slender back over and over again, like comforting his own cat.
"Zizi, no one can kill me except you."