I use physics to subdue demons

Under the pale orange candlelight, pairs of black and white eyes opened and turned to the same place.

Such a scene is naturally extremely weird.

Fortunately, everyone on the field is well-informed, and it is not so easy to be scared. If someone with a weaker psychological endurance is replaced, I am afraid that they will all run away.

Jiang Kele held the spear that "Suibian" transformed into in his hand, and took the time to turn his head to the side and asked, "Are you all right?"

Faced with Jiang Kele's concern, Gu Wenzong could only say: "It's okay..."

Roughly counting the women in this room, there are nearly 20 people, so there are actually nearly [-] ghosts.

In Jiang Kele's many years of professional career, he had never seen so many ghosts at once, and he dared not let his guard down.He held the spear tightly, his body bent slightly, like a vigorous leopard, ready to strike at any time.

The ghosts also understood that this person was not a soft persimmon that could be squeezed casually, so they didn't make a move immediately, but looked straight at Jiang Kele.

Nobody moved.

The scene froze for a while.

What broke the deadlock was a mournful cry.

It sounded like a female voice, but apart from the female ghosts, there were only men present.

At first, Jiang Kele thought that something happened to someone outside, but when he turned his head to look at the place where the sound came from, he saw the little ghost king holding the arm of a ghost in a white dress, refusing to come down life or death.

And the ghost seemed to have encountered something terrible, howling crazily, the ghosts next to it were all far away from the ghost in the white skirt, and looked like they stood by.

Jiang Kele squinted his eyes, and finally saw why the ghost in the white skirt was screaming so miserably.

It turned out that the little ghost king was biting her arm, and when he took a bite, the white bones were exposed. The cheeks of the little ghost king were bulging, as if he was tasting something delicious, and after he swallowed it, he lowered his head and took another bite.

These ghosts have no physical body, the little ghost king's bite is equivalent to biting the soul, no wonder the ghost in the white skirt screams so painfully.

Bite down one bite at a time.

Just when the ghost in the white dress was about to go into shock from the pain, the little ghost king curled his lips, tired of eating, and turned to another ghost in a red cheongsam.

Fortunately, these ghosts had been prepared for a long time, and they dispersed all at once.

The little ghost king was not convinced, he had to catch up with him, frightening the ghosts and running away.

"Ahhh-"

The staff staying outside saw that the entire wooden building was shaking non-stop, and a woman's shrill voice came from inside.

The internet celebrity swallowed her saliva: "Aren't the three who went in all men?"

No matter how you think about it, it is impossible to make such a sound, and this building has obviously been abandoned for many years, and it is impossible for anyone to live in it.

The person in charge was also a little apprehensive, but based on his experience in filming "Science Online" for many years, he immediately pulled out a convincing reason: "The voice must have undergone some kind of transmission, distorted and transformed into a female voice—— The wisdom of the ancients is really not to be underestimated."

Everyone: "..."

The secretary laughed dryly: "Yes, yes."

The Internet celebrity glanced at the black hole on the door panel.

Jiang Kele and the others will definitely use their mobile phones to light up the light after entering, but there is no light coming through inside, making it difficult for people to see the scene inside.

"Then..." The Internet celebrity asked another question, "What happened to them to make such a sound?"

The person in charge said decisively: "I must have encountered a mouse! May I ask who is not afraid of mice?"

A weak voice came out from among the staff: "I, I'm not afraid."

The person in charge narrowed his eyes slightly, and accurately found the person who spoke, his tone was not very good: "This month's bonus..."

Before I finished speaking, I heard the staff member change his words decisively: "I'm afraid! I'm scared to death!"

Only then was the person in charge satisfied: "So, it is impossible for any supernatural events to happen inside!"

Their program is "Science Online", okay?How can there be content of feudal superstition?

But... this voice is really scary!

Jiang Kele thought that there was a tough battle to be fought, but before it even started, the group of ghosts were chased by the little ghost king and ran around the house.He watched one after another phantoms drifting past his eyes, held the spear and slammed the ground vigorously, after attracting everyone's attention, he said, "Stop!"

The little ghost king stopped.

A group of ghosts also stopped.

Seeing that the little ghost king stopped chasing and biting people, they all made eye contact.

"This kid is so powerful."

"We can't do anything about him."

"How about... catch his father first?"

"good idea!"

After the ghosts finished making eye contact, a ghost wearing an embroidered jacket jumped out, and rushed straight towards where Jiang Kele was.

They thought that Jiang Kele was a soft persimmon that could be handled, but they didn't expect to see a spear sweeping towards him before touching a single strand of his hair, and flew backwards, hitting the ceiling headfirst.

Aoqun Ligui was dizzy from the collision, she spent a lot of strength to pull herself out of the analysis of the ceiling, just landed on the ground, before she could see the scene in front of her clearly, she was punched in the face .

Jiang Kele was holding the collar of Li Gui's coat and skirt, and fell to the ground.He squatted down halfway, looking directly at Li Gui's livid face: "Don't you take advantage of the opportunity?"

Ao Qun Li Gui yelled sadly: "Don't slap your face!"

This sound immediately frightened away the fierce ghosts who were about to come up to fight.

Jiang Kele originally saw that they were all poor women, and planned to have a good talk with them, but he didn't expect that this group of people would not eat or drink fines if they toasted, and if they didn't hit hard, they might not be able to communicate.

So he showed a smile: "No."

Li Gui rolled his eyes and passed out.

Jiang Kele let out a regretful "tsk", rolled up the jacket and skirt, and threw it aside.

After finishing these things, he clapped his hands, raised his eyes and glanced at a group of ghosts who were eager to try: "What do you want to do?"

After seeing Jiang Kele's ferocious appearance, the ghosts who caught his gaze retreated one by one.

"No, it's fine."

"We sisters just came out to chat."

"Yes, yes, we're just chatting, having a tea party."

A slightly honest man said in a low voice: "Didn't you agree to send a batch of sacrifices here? Why did you send so many people here? I knew that man had no good intentions!"

"Sacrifice?" Jiang Kele raised an eyebrow, "How many sacrifices have you eaten?"

As soon as the sacrifice was mentioned, a group of ghosts became angry and talked about it in a hurry.

"We were killed by the person next to our pillow, and we are still trapped here and cannot be reincarnated. If we want to go out to have fun, we can't get out."

"Later, we found a way to entrust dreams to future generations. We asked for some sacrifices, and he readily agreed, and ended up sending you here. Pooh, men are big pigs! I can't believe it!"

"That's right, I don't want a lot. I also want the new autumn haute couture and cosmetic Christmas limited set. I didn't expect to be so stingy."

"I want a babu bed and it won't be given to me."

"That's right, look how many years I've been wearing this outfit, I just want to change into a skirt that is as fashionable as my sisters..."

So this group of female ghosts and the chairman mentioned that they wanted sacrifices, but the chairman understood that they were "sacrifices" of living people, and quickly contacted the Taoist priest, and set up a bureau to send all the staff of the program group over. up.

This is an oolong.

"So." Jiang Kele swept over the aggrieved ghost, "You don't want revenge?"

"I must have thought about it."

"It's just that we can't get out at all, and it's been so long, the grass on the grave of the person who killed me must be two meters high."

"And don't look at these men spending money like water when they were alive. In fact, after their death, the retribution will come. Changing their lives can deceive the world, but not ghosts and gods. It is estimated that those men will be in the [-]th hell stay in there for hundreds of years."

Most of the women in this room have been dead for hundreds of years, and even if they have obsessions, they have dissipated. They only want to reincarnate, that is, the wives of the chairman who just died want to take revenge.

But not long after they died, they didn't turn into ghosts, and their abilities were pitifully small.

"I want to take revenge, but I can't even get out of this house."

"He is so rich, there must be many capable people around him, I'm afraid I can't even get close to him."

The more advanced Li Gui next to him heard it, and immediately said: "So you are worried about this, it's okay, we will help you get revenge together."

"That's right, we are powerful in numbers!"

After a group of ghosts made a decision, they all looked at Jiang Kele with expectant eyes: "Can you help us?"

After waiting outside for half an hour, the staff of the program team saw the door of the wooden building "creak" and opened from the inside, and then Jiang Kele walked out from inside.

"never mind."

After the words fell, a gust of wind blew out from the building.

Everyone squinted their eyes. At this moment, they seemed to see several figures in skirts floating by.But after blinking his eyes, he saw nothing.

The Internet celebrity looked around: "The fog has dissipated!"

"Yes!"

"We can go out!"

The fog gradually receded, and the sky and the earth became clear.

Someone joked: "Do you still want to continue filming?"

The people next to him quickly waved their hands: "No more, no more, this time I really suffered, this fog is really evil. Speaking of such a heavy fog, there is no weather forecast."

The person in charge said seriously: "The weather is changeable, be careful of catching a cold."

A car drove out of the school slowly.

Jiang Kele reached out and pressed the button, and the windows lowered. Looking at the charred buildings on both sides of the road, he whispered, "There are still many ghosts trapped here."

Gu Wenzong said: "We have to break the formation, come back another day."

"Ah."

Because of various accidents, the filming of the program came to an end. The person in charge specially gave the staff members a small vacation and asked them to rest well.

Jiang Kele wanted to take this opportunity to go back to the school and break the dark formation inside. He only wanted to go alone, so he told Gu Wenzong.

Unexpectedly, Gu Wenzong called him down, and made other arrangements: "I want to go to the chairman of the school first."

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

"The book in his hand that records sorcery, I want to read it." Gu Wenzong pointed to the book he saw in the illusion.

Jiang Kele thought for a while, and felt that it was no big deal. It would be the same to go to the school chairman first and then go to the school, so he nodded: "I will go with you."

The chairman of the school has a small fortune, and he is well-known in the city. He lives not far away, and is in the same villa area as their villa.

The two ate their dinner hastily, then wandered out, and after walking for less than half an hour, they arrived at the gate of a villa.

The iron door was closed tightly, and there was a person dressed as a secretary at the door. It was the secretary who went to explore the school with them.

Jiang Kele thought it would take a lot of effort to get in, but when Gu Wenzong went there, the secretary opened the door wide with a smile on his face: "Mr. Gu, our boss has already given orders, please—"

Two people walked in.

There is still a long way from the entrance to the inside of the villa, through a small garden with exquisite decorations and a small fountain, which is enough to show the wealth of the owner's family.

The secretary pushed the door open and made a gesture of invitation. When they walked in, the expression on his face was unclear, and he said in a low voice: "The boss's mood is not particularly stable."

When he came out of the school, he thought he had messed up something, so he rushed to see the chairman. Unexpectedly, the chairman looked a little weird and asked him to go out and buy a large number of sacrificial supplies.

Thinking of this, he trembled, didn't dare to say anything, just lowered his head, and after the two of them entered, he gently closed the door again.

The villa is luxuriously decorated, but it can only be empty and not very popular.

But this is only in the eyes of ordinary people.

In Jiang Kele's eyes, there were three women dressed in the Republic of China lying on the leather sofa in disorder. They were watching TV programs seriously, and sighed from time to time.

Jiang Kele went around to take a look—they thought it was a popular Gongdou drama.

They looked at it seriously, and didn't even notice that someone came in. They didn't react until Jiang Kele walked up to him, and waved affectionately: "Looking for Xiao Dong? He's upstairs."

Jiang Kele jumped over these three people and walked up the stairs. Halfway there, he heard a sound from below.He looked down and found that there were two women cooking happily below, but the appearance of the cooked food was not flattering.

A woman noticed the sight from above, and quickly picked up the plate and asked, "Benefactor, do you want to try it?"

Jiang Kele looked at a strange mass: "..."

just forget it.

"I have something urgent." After he politely refused, he hurried upstairs.

There are many rooms upstairs, Jiang Kele was not sure which room the chairman was in, so he walked to the room closest to the stairs and knocked on the door.

The door was wide open, and there were many fashionable women's clothes and bags inside, and several women were crowded inside, changing clothes and putting on makeup, laughing and joking.

Jiang Kele closed the door silently.

Walking all the way, there is a female ghost staying in every room, either watching TV or having a massage or taking a bath. It was not until I reached the last room that I found the chairman.

The chairman is still potbellied and middle-aged and bald, but he is different from the haughty look in the photo. Now he is tearful, kneeling on the ground and kowtowing non-stop.

"Please let me go, I will give you whatever you want, as long as you let me go, everything will be fine..."

There were three women standing or sitting in front of him, and they looked at him coldly without any emotion in front of the crying man, presumably they were the wives of the three chairman.

These three wives are still beautiful, but in the eyes of the chairman, they are ghosts that lock the soul and can kill him at any time.

"I didn't want to do this, but the company's funds are in trouble, I, I can't..."

"I know I'm wrong, please let me go!"

The chairman knelt on the ground and said every word clearly.

creak-

Jiang Kele pushed open the door abruptly, and seeing such a scene, he was a little embarrassed: "Sorry to bother you..."

The chairman's eyes lit up "swish", he rushed over at a speed that didn't match his huge body, and begged: "Please save me, someone, not a ghost, wants to kill me!"

The three wives chased after them, and they were about to drag the chairman back.

Jiang Kele raised his hand to stop him: "Wait."

The three women looked at each other, remembering Jiang Kele's brilliant achievements in the haunted house, so they could only stop temporarily.

Seeing this, the chairman thought that he had found a master by mistake, and a smug smile appeared on his face, and he said: "Master, as long as you can beat these three ghosts out of your wits, I will give you 100 yuan!" Ten thousand, no, five million!"

He looked at the master's ordinary clothes, and it was impossible for him to refuse this huge sum of money.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Kele only glanced at him indifferently: "No, but..."

The chairman's smile faltered.

Too little money?

He gritted his teeth and doubled up again.

Jiang Kele said: "You don't need the money, just show me the book that you passed down in your family."

When the chairman heard that he didn't even need money, he only needed to look at the broken book, hesitated for a moment, and then nodded: "Okay, okay."

Books are kept in a safe in the room.

The chairman walked over cautiously, and when passing by the three women, he still showed fear, but when he thought that there was a master behind him, this fear dissipated instantly and turned into complacency—even if he died, he would still be happy. How about it?Stupid in life, still stupid in death.

The chairman entered the password in the safe, took out the yellowed book, and offered it with both hands, not forgetting to remind: "This is a family heirloom of my family, you can only read it, you can't take it away."

Jiang Kele took it and casually glanced at the book in his hand.

I don't know how many years this book has been handed down. The paper on it seems to be shattered at the touch of a touch. It is stained with layers of stains, and the writing on it can barely be seen.

I think the magic that this family learned is still passed on by word of mouth, otherwise the chairman would not be able to show it to others so easily.

Jiang Kele gave the book to Gu Wenzong.

Gu Wenzong didn't read the contents inside, but stayed on the cover for a while, and found a signature: "Sure enough."

Jiang Kele leaned over: "Did you find anything?" He saw a vague inscription on the lower left corner of the cover, with the words "Songhe Daoist" written on it.

He had never heard of this name: "Do you know him?"

Gu Wenzong took out his phone, opened the photo album, and showed it to Jiang Kele.

The photo above is a book, and when enlarged, there are also the words "Songhe Zhenren".

"This is the book that was obtained by the fake Taoist priest who collected the living souls after the notebook incident. The police thought it was a cult publication, and when the evidence was collected." He got a few photos through some contacts.

Thumb swipe.

Below is another photo, which is also a book, also written by Master Songhe.

"This is the case of Yu Zhenzhen's disappearance. The Taoist priest used the formation in this book to give birth to the little ghost king."

Jiang Kele frowned: "You mean, these things were all done by Master Songhe? But..."

This book has been circulated for at least a hundred years, is Master Songhe still alive?

Gu Wenzong said: "Let's go to the school to have a look."

Seeing that he was in a hurry, Jiang Kele stuffed the book into the chairman's arms and was about to leave here.

The chairman quickly grabbed him: "Master, here I am..."

Jiang Kele glanced back at him, and smiled at him: "Sorry to bother you, please do what you want."

After finishing speaking, he pushed the chairman's hand away and caught up with Gu Wenzong.

The chairman wanted to chase him out, but he was caught by six pale and thin hands, and he was firmly trapped in the villa.

A thin female voice sounded, and each sentence came from a different woman.

"Don't you want to be rich?"

"I can give it to you, hee hee..."

"It's just that you will be trapped with us forever."

"Do you feel, very happy?"

Night falls.

The school has been abandoned for many years, and all kinds of facilities are no longer in operation. When it gets dark, there is no light source.

Jiang Kele carried a mobile phone as a flashlight, but he was outside all day and night, and he didn't have time to charge it. The battery was only 20%, and it might run out at any time.

The light can only illuminate a small space.

Jiang Kele followed Gu Wenzong: "You mean, we can find Daoist Songhe here?"

Gu Wenzong hid in the dark, unable to see the expression on his face clearly: "Maybe. We have destroyed his repeated layouts, maybe he will show up this time, and I think this time, it is not as simple as it seems on the surface .”

The two walked into the depths of the school along the way they had come during the day.

Tonight, there is no star, no moon, no light at all, everything is hidden in a deep darkness, only the faint cold light flickers in the teaching building.

There was complete silence all around, only the footsteps of the two could be heard.

Jingle Bell--

In such a quiet environment, he suddenly remembered the ringing of the class bell, and even Jiang Kele was taken aback. He reflexively grabbed the people around him.

Gu Wenzong held his hand and comforted him, "It's okay, I'm here."

Jiang Kele felt a little ashamed. He had been slaying demons for so many years, and now he was reduced to the point where he needed comfort from others.He felt the warmth from the palm of his hand, and his heart, which had been "pounding" just now, quietly sped up a little.

The two held hands like this, and walked back to the wooden building.

Before they came out from the inside, they closed the door smoothly, but now the wooden door opened, and a vague figure could be seen standing inside.

"It's him!" Gu Wenzong let go of his hand, and urged hastily, "You stand here, I'll go over and have a look!"

Jiang Kele was a little taken aback.

Shouldn't that be his line?

Before he could say anything, Gu Wenzong rushed to answer him. When he came back to his senses, Gu Wenzong was no longer around.He glanced inside the door, but there was nothing inside.

Jiang Kele was about to go in to have a look, when he heard a burst of "hee hee" laughter from behind him, moving from far to near, as if a dark wind was blowing on his neck.

Is this Tiaohulishan?

Jiang Kele raised his hand and pressed "Suibian" on his chest.

This is obviously a mistake in "Tiger".