I use physics to subdue demons

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The staff member carrying the camera shook his hand, and the device almost fell to the ground.

Fortunately, the person next to him had sharp eyesight and quick hands, so he stretched out his hand and dragged it, so he didn't break the expensive camera equipment: "Be careful, this thing is very expensive."

After he finished speaking, he glanced at the colleague in charge of taking pictures, and saw that his face was pale and his body was shaking constantly. He quickly supported him and asked with concern, "What's the matter, are you feeling unwell?"

The cameraman's voice was a little weak: "No, no, I just saw someone in the teaching building..."

As soon as he said this, a group of people looked at the teaching building next to them.

The teaching buildings on both sides of the road had been caught in a fire, and they looked completely black. The classrooms were even darker, and it was impossible to see what was going on inside.

"Isn't it a mistake?"

"This place has been abandoned for more than ten years, and there is no way there will be any students."

"No, since there are no students, what did the camera see...?"

The video camera brother's Adam's apple rolled: "I can clearly see that there are students standing behind every window, their faces pressed against the glass windows, smiling at me... as if they are watching the fun!"

His emotions were a little broken: "Their smiles are exactly the same, it's so weird!"

But looking at it now, the windows were all burned by the fire, and it was impossible to see the scene behind.

The person in charge felt flustered, but he could only stand up and say, "It's just the trace left by the fire. From a distance, it looks more like a human face. You just got it wrong for a while."

Because no one else saw the students in the teaching building except the camera guy, the person in charge made this scientific statement, which was immediately recognized by everyone.

"Yeah, how could it be so evil."

"You must have read it wrong."

"That's right, there are quite a lot of ghost stories in this school, but in the final analysis, the people who have explored for so many years have not had any accidents, and we are sure to be fine."

After a while of noise, everyone continued to move forward.

Jiang Kele was a few steps behind, and when he reached the end of the line, he looked back.

The vicinity of the teaching building is also surrounded by a layer of fog. You can see that the lights are lit up, and the sound of reading can be heard faintly, as if there are students reading inside!

Jiang Kele said in a low voice: "It seems that this school is really weird."

Gu Wenzong walked side by side with him: "It should be Feng Shui, I can see traces of formations in the school."

Jiang Kele scratched his head: "I don't know much about Feng Shui."

Gu Wenzong put his hand on his shoulder: "Have you noticed that this place is different from the trees planted around the school?"

Jiang Kele looked around and could only see clusters of dark green, and said somewhat uncertainly, "It seems to be different."

Gu Wenzong said: "Most of the shrubs planted outside the school are decorative shrubs, but inside, there are willows and pagoda trees, and the planting positions are scattered. The pursuit is not aesthetics, but..."

Jiang Kele: "Recruiting ghosts?"

Willow trees and locust trees are all Yin, and ordinary people will not plant them to avoid taboos.

But generally speaking, during the construction process of the school, professionals will definitely be consulted, and it is impossible to make such a simple taboo.

Gu Wenzong shook his head: "No, there are many middle school students in the school, full of yang energy, even if it is full of locust trees and willows, it will be useless. From my perspective, this formation looks like a ghost town."

Jiang Kele's heart skipped a beat: "You mean, it's possible to suppress this ghost in this school?"

Gu Wenzong was not sure either, he was ambiguous: "Maybe."

While they were discussing the weirdness of the school, the staff of the program group in front shouted: "Coke, come here quickly, we found a special place! Let's take a scene first!"

Jiang Kele could only let go of the doubts in his heart for the time being, and walked up to the front.

The "special place" that the people in the program group called is a wooden house.

It has been a long time since no one has set foot here, and the bushes are overgrown, almost submerging the wooden house, and only a small part of the wooden house can be seen.

The Internet celebrity stood on tiptoe and looked at it for a while: "Looking like the buildings before the Republic of China, they may be antiques, so why are they still in the school?"

Jiang Kele pushed aside the branches in front of him: "Go in and have a look."

A group of people lined up and walked in one by one.

Obviously the wooden house was right in front of my eyes, but for some reason, I walked for nearly half an hour before I got there and saw the whole picture of the wooden house clearly.

Jiang Kele stopped in his tracks, stretched out his hand, and stopped the people behind him.

To be precise, this is a wooden building with a simple style, and the beasts on the eaves are carved vividly, as if in the period of the Republic of China.

But there is a little inconsistency, that is, yellow talismans are pasted on the windows and doors, and blood-red curse marks are drawn on the talismans, densely packed, it feels weird at first glance.

The Internet celebrity was a little scared: "What's going on? These spells..."

Jiang Kele walked to the door and carefully observed the spells attached, only to realize that these spells were not drawn with cinnabar, but blood.I don't know how long it's been posted, but the bloodstains are still very bright. When the breeze blows, the blood beads on it seem to be crumbling.

With a serious face, he walked back into the crowd, looked at the secretary in a suit and leather shoes, and said directly, "Give me an explanation?"

The secretary subconsciously took a step back and bumped into the person behind him. He pushed his glasses on the bridge of his nose, and tried to look calm: "What explanation?"

Jiang Kele pointed to the wooden building: "There are two to three accidents in this school every year—perhaps more—related to this building."

Secretary: "What nonsense are you talking about! The two have nothing to do with each other!"

Jiang Kele narrowed his eyes slightly: "Then why are the ghosts of the students trapped in the school and unable to reincarnate?"

"Ghost? Reincarnation?" The secretary laughed for a while, "What are you talking about? These are all feudal superstitions, stop talking nonsense, our school has no problems at all. As for this building, it is only an antique because of its age. This kind of building has been kept in the school."

Jiang Kele made a "please" gesture: "Please."

The secretary froze: "What?"

Jiang Kele: "Since it's just an ordinary building, why don't you show us inside?"

The secretary's eyes fluttered, and he flinched a little: "Well, don't worry about it, I'm not from the program team, so you guys should go in and shoot."

Jiang Kele hugged his shoulders: "I can't do it without you, aren't you the one from the school? Of course you understand better than us."

The secretary glanced at the person in charge of the program group next to him for help.

But everyone is not a fool. Hearing the conversation between the two, they vaguely understood.

The person in charge also pretended to be confused: "This building has a long history, and we dare not go in casually. It will be bad if something is damaged. Let's go in together."

Jiang Kele took a step forward, stopped the secretary directly, put his hand on his shoulder: "Come on."

The secretary refused to say anything.

But Jiang Kele's strength was so great that he had no chance of escaping at all. He dragged him straight to the wooden building, almost knocking him inside.

Seeing that the talisman was about to be affixed to the secretary's head, he hoarsely shouted: "I said—"

Jiang Kele let go of his hand: "It's over if I say no."

The secretary hurriedly fled the wooden building, ignoring the expensive suit on his body, slumped on the ground, panting heavily.

"I, I don't know very well..." He stammered, "But the chairman told me not to enter this building, and it's best not to get close..."

The person in charge of the program group knew something was wrong as soon as he heard it, but he hadn't had the imagination to think about ghosts and gods, so he only speculated: "Is this building a dangerous building? Can't you go in easily?"

The secretary got up from the ground and was silent for a while: "...it should be."

Jiang Kele raised his eyebrows: "Is that really the case?"

Thinking of his strange power, the secretary trembled: "I don't know much."

Jiang Kele didn't quite believe it: "I don't quite believe it, you should go in with us."

The secretary simply sat down on the ground again, swearing to the death: "I really don't know!"

Jiang Kele: "Either go, or just talk."

Secretary: "I really don't know..."

When the two were stalemate, Gu Wenzong came over: "Tell me about the family history of your chairman?"

The secretary's face froze: "What?"

Gu Wenzong stood in front of the secretary. He was tall and slender, looking down at the people below, full of power: "You don't say anything, can you tell me about the family history of your chairman?"

The secretary stood up tremblingly: "OK, OK."

"Our chairman inherited a family business that has been passed down through the ages, and it has been nearly a hundred years since he made his fortune." He thought about it carefully, "But there are rumors in the company that the chairman made his fortune by a woman, but These are all nonsense, the condition of the chairman's wife's family is not very good..."

Jiang Kele found the point: "All? Does he have many wives?"

Secretary: "As far as I know, there seem to have been three chairman's wives."

A staff member next to him murmured, "It's pretty sweet."

"Aren't all rich people like this? Beautiful girlfriends one after another."

"The chairman of this school is no longer generally rich."

The secretary retorted: "The chairman is not such a person, it's just that every wife's health is not very good, and they died not long after they got married. That's why there are so many wives."

Jiang Kele frowned: "Do you have a picture of your chairman?"

The secretary was a little puzzled, but he still took out his phone and looked in the photo album: "Yes." He handed over the phone.

I saw a group photo on the phone screen.

The secretary pointed to the middle-aged man in the middle: "This is our chairman."

This middle-aged man is a rich and fat man with a pot belly and thinning hair. He looks like a standard successful person.

Jiang Kele looked at the photo carefully for a while.

At first glance, this man looks like a wealthy man, but after a long time, one can feel a sense of vainness, and the luck of wealth is superficial.After this fortune of wealth dissipated, all that was left was poverty, poverty, and financial ruin. With this fate, it is absolutely impossible to earn such a fortune.

Standing next to him was a woman, who should be the chairman's wife. She was a little thin, and she was a fragile beauty.Probably married to the rich second generation, with a proud face, but there is a faint blackness around the eyebrows, which should not be a sign of longevity.

"It's changed." Jiang Kele returned the phone, "I have to go in and have a look."

The person in charge heard him talking more and more evil, and couldn't help asking: "Then shall we go in?"

Jiang Kele shook his head: "I don't want it anymore. There is no danger for you guys to stay outside. I'll just go in."

The person in charge secretly glanced at the wooden building not far away: "Is there really...?" He still didn't dare to say the word "ghost".

Jiang Kele didn't answer, but said, "Actually, the scariest thing is not ghosts."

Gu Wenzong said: "I will go in with you."

The little ghost king is also eager to try.

The person in charge hesitated: "Is this not safe?"

You said Mr. Gu went in with him, a big man is worth it, what use is a brat?

The little ghost king seemed to understand what the person in charge meant, and turned his head to grin at him.

Jiang Kele patted the Little Ghost King on the shoulder: "It's okay, let's go in together, you just wait for us outside."

Jiang Kele walked to the door covered with charms, and pushed the door hard, but the door didn't move at all, only dust fell.

The Internet celebrity suggested: "Should I find the key first?"

"No need." Jiang Kele tried to push the door again, but found that the door was not locked at all, and it was not fastened inside, but it just couldn't be opened.He simply took two steps back and kicked it directly.

This wooden building has been around for some years, and it should have been crumbling long ago in a state of disrepair. It must have been supported by some force inside the house, so it didn't collapse.

It's just that Jiang Kele kicked the wooden door open a black hole.

He took a picture inside with the flashlight that came with his mobile phone, and it seemed that the inside was absorbing light, and he couldn't see anything clearly.He simply bent down and got into the hole.

This hole is relatively small, and it is impossible to straighten up during the process of crossing.

It wasn't until the whole person entered inside that there was room to raise their heads.

Just as Jiang Kele stood up straight, he felt something dangling above his head, rubbing his scalp.He raised his phone, and the light swept across it, directly facing a pale face above.

A woman was suspended above without a sound.

She was wearing an ao skirt from the Republic of China period, and a pair of small embroidered shoes swayed gently above her head. From the bottom of her skull, a long tongue came out of her mouth and hung directly on her chest.A pair of big eyes almost popped out of their sockets, staring directly at the person below.

Jiang Kele had already made preparations, and was not frightened, but silently stepped aside to let the people behind come in.

But this push seemed to hit something.

Swah——

A candle was lit, illuminating the whole room.

When Jiang Kele saw it, his hair stood on end.

The whole room was filled with the corpses of women.

Some were wearing cheongsams, some were wearing modern clothes, and they crowded into the room one by one.

It's not that Jiang Kele has never seen a corpse, but with so many corpses in front of him at once, everyone would be terrified.

Gu Wenzong came in: "What did you find?"

Jiang Kele walked up to a woman in a white dress.This woman is slender and beautiful, with a sense of weakness. She leaned against the closet, closed her eyes and looked calm, as if she was asleep. The strange thing is that her exposed hands are tied with a pair of wrists. red rope.

This is the chairman's wife seen in the photo before.

"Red rope." Jiang Kele pointed to her wrist, "The ones here should not be entities, but souls, but I don't know why they are trapped in this building."

Counting carefully, there were ten or twenty lives.

Gu Wenzong wandered around the small room.

The little ghost king jumped up and down and followed behind him.

"It should be a very ancient life-changing technique." Gu Wenzong said, "The luck of the husband and wife is connected. Since ancient times, there has been a saying that Wang Fu's fate. The women here are rich and noble. If there is no accident, or life will be smooth. , or be rich and rich, with no worries about food and clothing."

Jiang Kele pondered: "So that chairman was an 'accident'."

Gu Wenzong nodded and said: "It seems so. He should use secret techniques to borrow his wife's luck to change his own fate, but fate is determined by God. How can it be so easy to change? When his wife's luck is taken away, the body Weak and dying, he suppressed his wife's soul here, and he is still 'Wangve'."

While the two were talking, the little ghost Wang Dong felt around and felt that the red string hanging on the woman's wrist was beautiful, so he pulled it and tore one off.

He was playing with the delicate red rope when suddenly a gust of wind blew.

Jiang Kele was startled: "What's wrong?"

While speaking, he pulled Gu Wenzong past him and blocked him behind him.

Gu Wenzong looked helpless: "..."

With the wind blowing, Jiang Kele subconsciously closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, he found that the surrounding scene had changed.

All the surrounding corpses disappeared, and the red candles flickered and the windows were bright.

Jiang Kele turned his head and found that Gu Wenzong was still staying behind him, so he breathed a sigh of relief and asked in a low voice, "Are you all right?"

Gu Wenzong said helplessly, "I'm fine."

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The wooden door that had been kicked out of a hole had been restored to its original state. It was slowly pushed open, and two men, one old and one young, walked in.

They are all wearing long gowns, and they are not modern people at first glance.

Jiang Kele and Gu Wenzong could see them, but they didn't know that there were two more people in the room.

The older man was wearing a long silk gown, he looked like a rich and powerful family, but his face was full of furrows and his hands were full of calluses, he looked like a hard-working family.

He coughed heavily: "Son, you have been married for three years and you have a son and a daughter. Now your father, I have something to tell you..."

The young one looked like a young master, fair and clean, with a puzzled look on his face: "Father, why did you hide something important?"

The old man covered his mouth and coughed for a while: "I don't have much time, this...here for you."

He took out a yellowed book from his inner shirt, and shoved it into his son's hand tremblingly: "Do you remember when you were a child? At that time, the family was poor, and they couldn't have enough to eat after a year of hard work..."

The son took the book, didn't read it carefully, and said with a smile: "Of course I remember. Later, Daddy, you got lucky, made a fortune, made money, and then moved to the city to enjoy the blessings. I will never forget it." Yes, I will definitely be diligent and thrifty in managing the house and will not waste it."

"No, it's not." The old man put his skinny hands on his son's, and stared straight at him with his dark eyes, "I didn't get lucky, I just... used a spell passed down from my ancestors, and I got it in return. This overwhelming wealth. You, take a look..."

His son went to a new-style school, so naturally he didn't believe the words of the gods, but he opened the yellowed book. The words written on it were not very clear. He squinted his eyes for a while under the light, but he still didn't understand. He heard the old man say hoarsely, "I killed your mother."

The son shook his hands, as if he didn't hear clearly: "What, what?"

The old man repeated: "I killed your mother, and the stepmothers who died later are the same."

The son's body shook, and he didn't agree with anything, so he shook his hand and left.

Time flies.

The old man passed away, and the originally wealthy family suffered an inexplicable defeat. His son had spent his whole life in rich clothes and jade clothes, and couldn't stand the hard life. After some struggles, he secretly opened this yellowed book.

Jiang Kele walked around behind this man and glanced at the contents of the book.

Sure enough, according to what Gu Wenzong said, this is a kind of sorcery, borrowing other people's luck, even death will not let it go, it is extremely vicious.

The son closed the book and walked out in a complicated manner.

Not long after, a woman wearing a skirt came in, and was hanged on the eaves by her husband who shared the same bed and had children.Although the man was flustered and frightened, he still tied the woman's limbs with red strings according to the book.

Not long after, the man lived a rich life again.

The first time I was scared, the second time I was apprehensive, and the third time I became extremely calm.

Just like this, when any wife is taken down, all the daughters of poor families are selected, so no one notices that something is wrong when they die suddenly. They just think that women are not blessed and cannot enjoy wealth.

Day by day passed until the son of the son grew up and married a wife and had children.

Then he called for his son.

……

In this way, this "secret" has been passed down from generation to generation.

Until the chairman's generation.

There is no such thing as a guaranteed profit in the world, and it is the same with this magic trick. Using crooked ways to obtain wealth that does not belong to you will eventually lead to backlash.The women's resentment, unwillingness and other negative emotions formed a life-threatening ghost.

The chairman is very rich, so he invited a capable master to use a formation to suppress the ghosts and keep his fortune.He obeyed the master's words and built a school on the former site of the ancestral house, using the yang energy of the students to dissipate the evil spirits of the ghosts, but at the same time using locust trees and willow trees to nourish the souls so as not to dissipate the souls of women.

But because too many women died, which affected the students of the school, so many people in the school died in accidents, and after they died, they were trapped here by the formation, unable to reincarnate.

It was okay at the beginning, but then the good times didn't last long.

Accidents happened frequently in the school, parents were not fools, students turned away one after another, another fire broke out in the school, and the teaching buildings were all burned down. The school had no choice but to merge with another school, and the place was abandoned.

Seeing that the ghost was about to break through the seal again, the master thought of another way, which was to send a group of sacrifices to appease the ghost's anger.

So the program team was invited to the school.

Although the story was long, it was played quickly scene by scene, and it was over in a short while. When the school was completed and then abandoned, Jiang Kele saw the scene in front of him disappear, and returned to the old and weird room again.

The sleeping women all opened their eyes in unison, staring at the living people in the room at the same time.