Baxian Hotel

C86



Wang Baqi brought us to pass through a few mountain valleys. According to him, not far in front of us is a small town, from there we can sleep for a night. On the second day, we will take the mountain road to his home. Who would have thought that he would bump into someone? It was completely dark now, and by the light of the headlights he could see a man in a red skirt lying motionless in front of him.

"He can't just die from the collision, right?" Wang Baqi was so scared that he covered his eyes and did not dare look

"Impossible, how fast can you drive in this place? And don't they bleed if they hit a dead person? " I got out of the car and looked around. There was no moon tonight, and except for a few scattered stars in the sky, the surroundings were pitch black. In the distance, there was a field of lights, looking like a small village. "Oh right, what do you think?" I turned to Wang Baqi.

At this time, Wang Baqi also got off the car, but he didn't dare to move while leaning on the door, "I'm just driving normally, and it's indeed not fast. "This person somehow appeared in front of the car, and with a bang, he fell onto the hood of the car."

"Throw the hood of the engine?" I woke up and walked to the front of the car. There was a big hole in the hood. I flipped the flashlight again and crouched down beside the man to examine him. This person laid on the ground motionlessly, and only half of his face could be seen. He was a short-haired man in his thirties or forties, and there was an obvious stubble on his face. However, he was wearing a bright red dress, barefooted, and red high-heeled shoes that didn't fit him at all. There were purple marks on his neck, wrists, and ankles, as if he were hanging there somewhere, and the half of the branch with the rope at his side confirmed my suspicions.

I used my hand to gently press down on his body. My muscles were stiff, obviously he was already dead, which meant that he had been dead for a long time, and Wang Baqi definitely did not hit him to death. The man's shoulder and elbow had been broken. It looked like his arm had been broken in this way.

"This man is wearing a red dress, is there anything to say?" I looked up at Mao Babao and Hamborg.

"Abnormal ~ ~" Hamborg said loudly, "There's something wrong with your brain or heart, why don't you make a man into a woman every day?"

"Humph ~ ~" Wang Baqi stomped his feet, turned his butt and returned to the car.

I smiled. "I didn't mention the psychological problem. I mean, even if you like to wear women's clothing, you shouldn't wear it so few times in such a cold day, right?" It would be nice if I could stay at home and have some warmth and harmony. "

Mao Babao took over the conversation: "There are various customs in the world, it's hard to say just by looking at it. But the dead wearing red clothes, and also female clothes, are most likely related to the soul. "

I nodded and continued to study the body. The dress didn't seem to fit too well. The zipper on the back wasn't properly zipped, and when I gently flipped it, I could see that there was a shoulder strap for a lady's underwear inside. I felt my way down his waist. The edges of my underwear were small and narrow, and they didn't look like what men usually wore.

I told Mao Babao about what I found. Mao Babao's expression became even more serious, he also squatted down beside the corpse, and slowly searched through his hair. When he touched the top of the head, Mao Babao's hand stopped moving, and started lifting up slowly. After a while, under Hamborg and I's shocked eyes, Mao Babao pulled out a four inch long metal nail from the top of the head of the man's head!

Mao Babao's expression turned serious as he pointed to the hole on the man's head and said, "My hair was burnt a little, the edge of the bone was smooth and black, after the nail was burnt red, I took the chance to nail it while I was still alive!"

Mao Babao extended his hand out to take off his high heels, and took out two nails about an inch long from the bottom of his feet. A long nail and two short nails were placed in front of my eyes.

Hamborg suddenly said: "Isn't this also a way to extend my life? Didn't there always be a story about a red-clothed boy in Chongqing? "

Mao Babao took out a wet towel from his pocket to wipe his hands, and shook his head: "They look alike, but they shouldn't be. The most typical type of Life Continuing Technique was to first seal one's soul before extracting one's soul. Or perhaps, he had used all of the techniques that he had used to change his life. But that's not it, these three nails are meant to kill his soul before locking him inside his body. "

"Then what is he trying to do? Pure murder? "That's true. I don't even know what to say to the police if you tell me to call the police." I was confused.

Mao Babao laughed: Fourth Boss, normally you always eat and drink, this time I'll let you see our old hair's abilities.

Mao Babao went to the back of the car to take out his luggage, and took out a two feet square box. He first took out a thin incense and lit it up, then handed it over to Wang Baqi. He then carried the box to the corpse.

This is the first time I've seen Mao Babao being so serious. Mao Babao first took out an incense burner from the box, inserted a black line in it and asked Hamborg for three white colored talisman paper s. Using a small knife to cut his finger, the blood on it was used three runes to place in front of the incense. Finally, he took out a small bowl of Babao's rice from the box and placed it between the incense burner and the corpse. After he was done, he took out a white whistle that looked like it was made of bone and blew on it. There was no sound coming from the whistle, but I could feel ripples spreading out from the whistle. It was as though a small stone had been dropped on the surface of the water, spreading out in circles.

After blowing for a while, Mao Babao stopped and sat on the ground with his legs crossed, laughing, "As long as this man's soul is still in my body, I can summon it out, but I only have this one incense stick of time, after the thread of incense is burnt, it's time too."

Hearing him talk about the thread incense, I suddenly thought of Wang Baqi. Turning my head, I saw that Wang Baqi had already fallen asleep with the thread incense in his arms, and a smile still hung on his lips, as if he was having a good dream.

Mao Babao laughed, "It is just a simple sleeping incense, he wouldn't even wake up if the sky were to collapse. Don't worry, Fourth Boss."

"I almost forgot something important." Hamborg walked in front of me, took out a talisman from his pocket, and pressed it onto my forehead and rubbed it a few times.

Just as he finished, a grey shadow suddenly crawled out from the corpse and stood quietly in front of Mao Babao. Mao Babao's face was solemn, his lips constantly moving, as he said some sentences that I did not understand.

I stood at the side, feeling that the grey shadow was very strange, as if it didn't match up with the corpse on the ground. Although it was hazy, I could still see that there were some curves to it, especially the bulging chest, which made it look like a woman no matter how I looked at it.

The more I read, the more confused I became. Mao Babao's face also became more and more serious. Before even half of the incense was burnt, Mao Babao waved his hand to disperse the shadow, and sat there with a bitter face.

Without waiting for me to greet them, Mao Babao stood up and walked over, with a strange expression he said, "Fourth Boss, even if I told you this, you might not believe me. The soul that I summoned is a woman."

I nodded my head, "I believe you. I saw everything clearly on the side, but I didn't dare to ask."

Mao Babao laughed bitterly: "This is so weird, a man's corpse is dressed in women's clothes, to the point of summoning souls, it's actually a woman."

"Could this be a mistake?" Hamborg interrupted.

Mao Babao shook his head, "My abilities are limited, but I can't be wrong about my ability to eat. As long as the soul does not leave the body, there is no mistake. "

"What do we do now?" I pulled out a cigarette and lit it.

"I asked that ghost girl just now. She didn't know how she got here, nor did she know how she died. It seems like her soul wasn't complete, and she can't remember too many things." Mao Babao scratched his head and said, "But I did think of one possibility, the Yin Yang Disorder Array."

Then it would be Hamborg's turn to be shocked. "Mr Mao, you aren't joking right? Such a bloody Yin Yang Disorder Array? "

Mao Babao nodded heavily, "I'm also not too sure. If Ox-Nose was here, he should be able to recognize it. However, it's not like there's no other way around it right now. We'll look around, and if we can find another body like this, we'll be close. "