C13

I lay in bed, a little flustered. If we were bare handed, I wouldn't be Hu Dali's match. Now that everyone had weapons, even the flashlight would not be able to defeat the kitchen knife.

Originally, I could still use my IQ to crush him, but now that he's possessed by a ghost, he might not be as stupid as me. I could only pray that he would have a stronger murderous intent and focus only on chopping my uncle into a meat paste, not behind my back. That way, I would be able to sneak an attack on him.

Killing with a knife was much faster than killing with a hand.

Unfortunately, after Hu Dali's eyes blurred for a moment, he started to wildly swing the kitchen knife, and coincidentally, the kitchen knife smashed into the flashlight barrel.

I heard a loud noise, and the flashlight barrel shook until my palm became numb. Then, with a series of clanking sounds, the flashlight barrel was extinguished. Judging from his hearing, the light bulb and lampshade must have been smashed away and fallen somewhere.

In the darkness, I heard my uncle yell, "What are you doing? It's the middle of the night, and you're still not letting me sleep? "

I anxiously shouted, "Quickly run!"

The uncle rubbed his eyes and sat up, "What?"

In less than a second, Hu Dali's blade had cut into his pillow. With a dull thud, the pillow was cut open, and the ravine in the pillow's core splattered like a brain.

The clan uncle was also scared stiff, quickly rolling and crawling out of the bed. I don't know what he was thinking, he actually just crawled off the bed regardless of the backseat, isn't he waiting to be killed?

Sure enough, Hu Dali let out a strange cry of excitement and stood beside the bed, blocking my uncle's way out. Then, he turned around and looked at me with flickering eyes.

In the end, Hu Dali still planned to kill me? That's right, uncle has already sat there waiting for death, once you kill me, it would be easy to punish uncle no matter what.

He raised the knife above my head, as if it might fall at any moment. Perhaps it was because he was excited, but his wrist was quickly shaking. The shining kitchen knife reflected the moonlight outside, turning into beams of piercing white light.

I tightly gripped the flashlight, waiting in vain for his next move. If I can block it, then I'll have a chance to deal with it. If I can't block it, then I'm finished.

Of course, I could also escape, but escaping with my hands and feet in a mess, it was impossible for me to avoid Hu Dali's pursuit.

But in the end, Hu Dali still did not slash. His face showed pain, and he whispered, "Ninth day, ninth day. "I don't want to either …"

Before I could reply, he screamed and slashed at his own head with the kitchen knife. Then, with a dull thud, he fell to the ground.

I exclaimed and ran to support him.

Everyone said that Hu Dali was foolish and thoughtless. But he used suicide to save me and my uncle. I squatted on the ground, at a loss.

However, I soon discovered that he didn't have any blood on his head. It was just that there was a purple mark on his forehead.

Just now, he had taken the kitchen knife in the opposite direction. The knife had been placed on the back of his head.

I heaved a sigh of relief but didn't dare to neglect it. I tied him up with a hemp rope.

My binding technique is not bad, Hu Dali should not be able to struggle free, even if it's the upper part of the ghost's body.

After doing all of this, I said to my uncle, "That's enough. Come out. I've already tied him up."

But my uncle didn't answer.

Puzzled, I looked down and saw him lying on the ground, fast asleep.

I'm so surprised: can I sleep in this environment?

I reached out and dragged him out, because it was dark and his head hit the foot of the bed, but even so, he was still snoring.

My heart skipped a beat. "Something's not right. Who can sleep like that?"

I patted my uncle's face. "Uncle, uncle, are you alright?"

The clan uncle's head swayed a bit, and then he slowly opened his eyes. First, his eyes were white, and he looked very frightening. Then, his eyeballs slowly turned, revealing his black eyeballs.

I worriedly asked him, "What happened to you just now?"

I said, "Why are you asleep?"

The clan uncle was a bit unhappy, "I was scared senseless."

I smiled bitterly.

The clan uncle said with a flushed face, "Why don't you try in your place? As soon as he opened his eyes, someone chopped the pillow in half with a knife. If you don't, you might even wet your pants. "

I scratched my head and nodded.

I turned on the light, pointed at Hu Dali who was tied to the pillar and said: "He probably has been possessed by a ghost, do you know how to exorcise evil spirits?"

The uncle said, "Go and look at his eyelids to see if his pupils are scattered. The eyes of the person whose upper body has been struck cannot focus, and the pupils of all those who have been struck are spread wide open. "

I said to him, "You still want a knife? This is our village's heaven above the emperor, when you come to the city, this is considered an attempt to kill someone, do you understand? "

Before I could finish my sentence, I noticed that there was something wrong with the shadow on the wall.

There were two shadows on the wall. One was mine, the other was Hu Dali's, tied up as a pillar.

Now there was another shadow. He was bent over with a knife in his hand. He was sneaking closer to us.

I suddenly turned my head just in time to see my uncle raise his blade.

I shouted in shock, "Uncle, what are you doing?"

The clan uncle laughed out loud and hid the blade behind his back. "I am worried that Hu Dali will hurt us, so we should first guard against him."

I pointed to the hemp rope on Hu Dali's body. "Don't worry. Why don't you come and check? "

The uncle nodded and went to check. As for me, I bent down and picked up the flashlight cylinder that was thrown on the ground.

Since it could attach itself to Hu Dali, it could attach itself to his clan uncle. Seeing his bizarre behavior just now, it was most likely that he had been hit.

What do you mean faint? It was only the early stage of Ghost Possession that he was still not used to. What was he guarding against Hu Dali? When he raised his blade just now, it was very likely that he wanted to kill me and Hu Dali.

So I planned to sneak attack my uncle, regardless of whether he is or not, I'll tie him up first. If I tie these two up, I'll be completely safe.

After making up my mind, I held onto the flashlight and walked closer to him.

Just as I walked to the back of my clan uncle, I suddenly realized something. My shadow clearly fell on the wall as well. Did my uncle guess what I was about to do through the shadow?

I was about to retreat, but it was too late. My uncle came at me with a kitchen knife in his hand.

I lifted the flashlight barrel to block for a while, but it was knocked away.

My uncle's second blade came slashing over again. I only heard a buzzing sound in my head before I didn't know anything.

I was hit, but not by the blade, not by the back of the knife, but by the blade. I lay on the ground and immediately fainted.

When I woke up again, my uncle was tying a rope to the rafters. He tied a knot in the rope, and then he moved my body and put my head on it.

I felt a chill in my heart: he was going to hang me.

If I'm still unconscious, I'm dead. Fortunately for me, I was in time. I reached out and grabbed the knot, then kicked wildly.

I jumped off the beam and threw my uncle to the ground and tied him up with another rope.

The clan uncle's face carried a sinister smile. I felt that he was not afraid, but rather a little proud of himself.

I opened his eyes and saw that his pupils were unfocused. This meant that he had already been possessed by a ghost.

"Yang Jiu, Yang Jiu Jiu …" The clan uncle called me with a hoarse voice. Then he chuckled and said, "I'll kill you. I'll kill all of you."

I was restless as I paced back and forth in the room, but my uncle kept repeating, "Kill, kill, kill …"

Afterwards, my gaze fell on the kitchen knife. I picked it up and placed it on the clan uncle's neck. "Do you believe that I won't kill you now?"

The veins on my forehead were popping. I wanted to raise my hand and swing it down to cut his neck.

Suddenly, a knocking sound came from the outside of the courtyard. I was stunned. Who would come knocking on the door in the middle of the night?

"Who is it?" I asked aloud.

The man outside didn't answer me. I heard the door creak and open.

I was stunned. "I remember it clearly. Before I went to sleep, I had already locked the door. How did it open now?"

The door opened and a man walked in. He was not tall, and his body was covered by a black cloak. His head was bowed so low I couldn't see his face.

"Who are you?" I asked, standing in the room.

That person didn't answer me and just walked quickly towards the house. His speed was very fast, but he didn't make any sound, as if his feet didn't touch the ground at all.

I looked down, but all I could see was the cloak swinging back and forth. I couldn't see his feet.

I stood guard at the entrance and waved my kitchen knife. "Speak. If you don't speak now, I won't be polite."

The man stopped, took a small mirror from his pocket, and handed it to me.

Somehow, I took it and naturally, I saw my own face in the mirror.

Then I was stunned. My face was as black as if it had been smoked by charcoal, while my eyes were completely red.

"You, have been possessed by a ghost." the man said slowly.