
Ruan Xia walked a few more steps and discovered something unusual.
There is a clothing store on the roadside.
The store looked normal, but there was a bronze mirror hanging on the top of the door frame, with a pair of rusty scissors tied with red thread.
This arrangement is used to block evil spirits.
A small store with such careful decoration shows that this place is very fierce.
Ruan Xia was puzzled, and her hands were not idle. She took out her mobile phone to search for this address, and soon found some clues.
It turns out that this street has been discussed by netizens for a long time. It is called Guijie, which sounds the same as ghost!
It is obviously just an alley extending in all directions, and the road is smooth, but traffic accidents often occur.
Especially in the seventh month of the lunar calendar.
In the seventh month of the lunar calendar, the gate of ghosts opens, the yin energy is strong and the yang energy is weak.
Netizens said that Guijie takes in many people every July.
Ruan Xia put her index and middle fingers together, recited a formula, and clicked on the center of her eyebrows.
Soon I saw scenes that ordinary people could not see.
The sky above the head was filled with black yin energy that surged like waves. The entire street was shrouded, and ghostly energy filled every corner.
The whole street is like a hell on earth, without any life at all.
She got interested, found a wooden bench under the store, sat and waited.
Until midnight, the pale moonlight was obscured by clouds.
There were intermittent wails in the alley, like the sound of wind, but not wind.
What followed was the sound of the heavy wooden door creaking.
An old man with frosty white temples, stooped at the waist, holding a bowl filled with meat.
The fragrant meat has an attractive color and looks soft, glutinous and delicious, making you want to eat it.
The old man walked to the intersection with the meat and took out the incense candle paper money from the cloth bag.
While lighting it, he kowtowed to the moon and muttered something.
The voice was hoarse and hoarse, and everything was weird.
Ruan Xia took a few steps forward and finally heard the words she was mumbling clearly.
It sounds like singing but not singing, but also like chanting a mantra, which makes people feel fearful.
"Provide the dead and bring them back to life, protect their lives and protect their bodies, eat the food of the dead, and the evil spirit will not dissipate."
As the chanting was repeated over and over again, a gust of wind suddenly blew up around the old man.
Unusually, there seemed to be many figures in the wind, with indistinct cries.
Getting closer……
The old man looked up and shuddered.
After carefully looking around, he quickly ran back to his shop and closed the heavy wooden door tightly.
The dark wind passes by and hundreds of ghosts cry.
First, a light figure appeared from the wind wall, but it was not clear.
As we get closer and closer, we gradually see the entity.
At the same time, the surrounding lights flickered on and off.
The figure was followed by more figures, and they moved forward neatly as if they were unconscious.
Ruan Xia subconsciously pinched Zhang Fu in his palm.
Those shadow entities are full of blood.
They were all broken limbs, some were missing limbs, and some had their intestines dislodged.
Some had half their heads opened, with red and white liquid flowing out.
Some only had half of their bodies left, wailing and crawling on the ground!
Ruan Xia immediately understood that these were dead ghosts.
Without exception, these dead souls all rushed towards the bowl of meat, stretched out their hands, grabbed the meat and stuffed it into their mouths.
Grabbing like a hungry ghost.
But no matter how much he robbed, the meat in the bowl did not decrease.
About a quarter of an hour later, the dead gangsters staggered back to the dark wind wall.
As for the bowl of meat, except that the heat had dissipated, the color was more rosy and sweet than before.
"interesting……"
Ruan Xia murmured in a low voice, and then looked around carefully.
Several shopkeepers who had been peeping just now seemed to have some kind of tacit understanding. They all closed their windows and lowered their curtains.
It seemed as if he knew what was about to happen and avoided it on purpose.
Before Ruan Xia could sort out his thoughts, the sound of the motorcycle's accelerator broke all the peace.
A young man wearing a mask and overalls from "Citywide Takeout" picked up a bowl of meat from the ground with an expressionless face.
Then he threw a bag casually and walked away.
Ruan Xia was shocked.
not good!
She immediately ran to the intersection and raised her hand to hail a taxi. Fortunately, she caught up with the delivery man at a red light.
Going all the way north, we came to a residential building, but the motorcycle disappeared instantly at the door.
The security guard on the side didn't even look at it.
But when she wanted to enter, the security guard immediately extended his hand.
"For what?"
"No one is allowed in, get out!"
The security guard was cold and rude.
Ruan Xia watched the delivery man walking further and further away, not caring so much, and opened his mouth and said, “I deliver the food!"
The security uncle looked Ruan Xia up and down, his eyes becoming complicated.
"You? That kind of takeaway?"
After saying that, he laughed a little contemptuously.
"Which building should I send it to?"
Ruan Xia didn't bother to explain to her and raised her chin.
"That's the building."
The security guard sneered, "Isn't it the down-and-out entrepreneur on the fourth floor who ordered it?"
"Tsk, tsk, I usually look like a dog, but I always say that I am a successful person. How dirty!"
Ruan Xia let go while complaining. Although he didn't understand, Ruan Xia sprinted far away.
Finally, when the old elevator arrived, I took the same ride as the delivery man.
It was only when I got closer that I could smell that there was a strong fishy odor on this person.
The elevator stopped steadily on the fourth floor.
Ruan Xia got off the elevator first and pretended to walk to the side, keeping his eyes on his side.
After the delivery boy rang the doorbell, a cold voice came.
"Please come in."
In Ruan Xia's surprised eyes, he saw the deliveryman carrying the box, opening the door, and walking in on his own.
this……
Didn't Yuan Qi say that all takeaways are placed at the front desk or by the doorman?
Why did this person let the delivery man into his house?
Ruan Xia felt more and more weird and stepped closer to the door.
I saw the delivery boy opening the lunch box, placing it on the table, and placing the chopsticks in place.
The man with a withered face and unshaven beard sitting on the sofa was only focused on reading the book in his hand.
After glancing at the meat on the table, I picked up my chopsticks and started to pick up the meat!
What's even weirder is that the delivery man is standing in front of the table staring at him with a proud smile on his face.
Ruan Xia suddenly had an idea in his mind, this person was going to be killed!
He immediately stepped in and raised his hand to take off the delivery man's mask.
Her speed is extremely fast, and most people have no time to react.
The delivery boy was stunned for a moment and ran away immediately.
Ruan Xia quickly closed the door and blocked the whole person in front of the door.
"Still want to run? Why do you want to harm him?"
He put the mask back on and buttoned up the hood of his overalls, as if he was afraid that others would see him.
A typical thief with a guilty conscience!
He didn't speak, but the man on the sofa spoke.
"Who are you?"
His face was full of sorrow, his eyes were bloodshot, and he seemed to have a very low aura.
The whole person was lifeless.
No wonder he is being targeted.
Ruan Xia was thinking in her heart without saying anything unhappy.
"He wants to harm you, you should ask him who he is."
The man was stunned. The delivery boy in front of him was filled with anger and reached out to grab Ruan Xia.
"Don't mind your own business and get out of the way!"


