Draw symbols to suppress ghosts

There was a thunder overhead, which was earth-shattering. Yuan Yuling was awakened by a loud noise. She turned on the bedside lamp and looked at the clock on the bedside table. It was twelve o'clock at night. She got out of bed, went to the window and opened the curtain. It is dark outside. This is a country, not a city, and there is no neon nightlight that never goes out. Yuan Yuling opened the window, and the whistling wind blew from her ear, and the wind smelled of earth. It was raining heavily in the distance, and there was thunder, which made the ground smell of rain pouring. A flash of lightning instantly lit up the clouds on the horizon. Pa, a piece of paper was slapped on her face by the wind, and the wet touch was attached to her forehead. She raised her hand, tore off the paper and held it between her fingers. That's a ghost painting. It was painted with vermilion, but it was still wet. Before the handwriting was dry, it was blown to her face by the strong wind. Yuan Yuling let go of her fingers, and the ghost paintings pinched at her fingertips were blown away by the wind again.

Yuan Yuling felt a chill. She blew enough wind and closed the window. She turned on her mobile phone and there was a movie in it. Click on one and play it. She took out two apples from her travel bag, peeled them patiently, cut them into pieces, filled them with two cups and put them on the bedside table. She chewed apple petals while watching movies on her mobile phone. I heard a crash outside the window, and there was a heavy rain from the strong wind. Thunder and lightning, explosion on the roof, shining outside the window. The dazzling white light lit up the darkness outside the window.

A figure faded in an instant, revealing the outline and holding an umbrella. Yuan Yuling paused for a second and then reacted. She lives on the second floor of the hotel, and under the window is a stone road for driving. In the distance is an open space, where all the hotels' cars are parked. Further away, it is a vegetable garden surrounded by a short fence, and there is no courtyard wall and roof for people to stand on. The dark night outside the window was once again illuminated by a flash of lightning, and the figure with an umbrella disappeared. Yuan Yuling regretted it. She didn't close the curtains after closing the window just now. She turned the volume of her mobile phone to the maximum. The mixed sound effects of the film penetrate the eardrum, shock the soul and produce a courageous effect. Yuan Yuling ran to the window with all her strength and pulled the curtain hard.

She fled back to bed, looked at the movie on the screen of her mobile phone and continued to play it, but the content was not recalled. The swaying picture in front of me was covered by the figure hanging an umbrella outside the window on the second floor. Knock, knock, knock. Yuan Yuling was startled. She dropped her cell phone and fell on the bed. Fortunately, I didn't fall to the ground, but my frightened heart fell back to its original place. She turned down the volume of her mobile phone and went to the door and asked, "Who is it?"

Xiao Yuan!' The voice is old. Zhao Ju, who is in charge of props, came to shoot a promotional film. She sounds very old, but in fact, she is only one year older than her. "Turn down the volume. Oh, the wall is very thin. I can hear clearly when I sleep next door. " He made too much noise and came to complain to Yuan Yuling. She apologized for not opening the door. Through the thin door panel, listening to Zhao Ju pattering along the concrete floor in the corridor, dragging plastic sandals and slippers, he walked back to the guest room next door.

Yuan Yuling put on headphones and curled up in bed to continue watching movies. She was sleepy and fell asleep with the noise of the movie. When I woke up, I heard a knock at the door, and the door panel was about to break, accompanied by Zhao Ju's cry: "Xiao Yuan, get up. Everyone is ready, just waiting for you. " She rubbed her eyes and answered, dry and painful. Looking in the mirror, I was startled and my eyes were bloodshot.

The film crew went to the ancestral temple in the village and planned to shoot here today. The earliest ruins are outside the village. With the increase of population, houses occupy more land, and ancestral halls are gradually incorporated into the village. However, he maintained his reverence for his ancestors, leaving a forest and growing around the ancestral hall, which limited the gap between the ancestral hall and the folk houses. The ancestral temple is not open to the public, but money makes the mare go. After bargaining with the film crew, the villagers guarding the ancestral temple collected money to let the film crew enter the ancestral temple.

The ancestral hall is three big houses. The main house was built the earliest, and the two adjacent big houses were built in different periods later. Yuan Yuling walked in the ancestral temple, and Zhao Ju followed her with a camera. There was a noise from far and near, and a group of villagers in mourning broke into the ancestral temple. Headed by a middle-aged woman in mourning, holding a spirit tablet and putting it on the altar. Another group of villagers arrived noisily, crossed their hips, blocked the entrance outside the ancestral hall and swore at the villagers inside. The work of the film crew had to change the plan, quit the ancestral hall, take photos in other parts of the village and continue to shoot promotional videos. After sunset, the film crew returned to the hotel, ate the dinner provided by the hotel and asked the proprietress who served the food. It's noisy in the ancestral hall because there is a spirit tablet on the table. What's the inside story?

The proprietress gossiped and told the film crew everything she knew. The party who set up the spirit tablet is the relative of the deceased. The deceased who wants to marry into the village has already lived in her fiance's house in advance. When I went out with an umbrella on a rainy day, I was struck by lightning, fell into the potholed water on the road and drowned. Yesterday was the victim of the first seven. During the thunder and lightning, the body appeared, scaring away the vigil. Attracted a group of curious villagers and surrounded the death hall. Through the open doors and windows, you can see that the upper body of the deceased has sat up, his eyes are open and his eyes are gray.

Until the lightning disappeared, no one dared to enter the mourning hall. Only a few sturdy young men were pushed by the villagers and reluctantly entered the mourning hall. Crustily skin of head, grab the shoulder of the deceased, press her leg and drag her arm, and forcibly put her down to restore the appearance of the deceased. But the body of the deceased is as stiff as a thick steel plate. Several young men struggled several times, but failed to put her down, still maintaining a rigid sitting posture. A pair of eyes are open, and gray eyes are lifeless in their eyes.

There was an able man in the village who looked at Feng Shui with a compass and chose a house in Yangzhai. He hurried home to get cinnabar and pen and paper, and drew ghost symbols on the spot in the mourning hall. He painted cinnabar and water on yellow paper, took a picture of the dead man's face and stuck it on her forehead. Hula, the paper was torn off by an evil wind blowing from the mourning hall and flew straight out of the mourning hall, flying over the heads of onlookers, causing an alarm and scaring away half the people. Capable people panic, their fingers are stained with cinnabar, and the speed of scribbling on yellow paper is faster. I drew several pictures in one breath, all of which captured the face of the deceased.

The evil wind in the mourning hall tried to scrape all the pieces of paper stuck on the forehead of the deceased, and the pieces of paper were blown away. A few strong men hiding behind homo habilis, urged by homo habilis, stepped forward and put down the dead man sitting relaxed and stiff. But the victim's eyes were still open in horror. After the cock crowed, her eyes closed slowly. Several strong young men lifted her from the coffin cover of the morgue, buried her in the coffin, covered the coffin, nailed the nail, sealed the coffin and buried her in the grave.

After the haunted night, the family of the deceased changed their minds, and the spirit tablet should be placed in the ancestral hall where the fiance belongs. The fiance's family and villagers objected. The deceased didn't go through the door, not a villager, and shouldn't go to the ancestral temple in the village. In this way, the two sides quarreled. Another night passed, and Yuan Yuling got up early and packed her bags. I'm leaving the village today and going to another village. She packed all her personal belongings into her travel bag and zipped it up. Then, she opened the curtain, trying to open the window for fresh air, and froze. Because she saw something on the window glass, it was a yellow paper with a scarlet ghost symbol on it.

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