Chapter 013
His eyes were wide open, and I didn't know if he was awake or not, but his eyes were full of hair, as were his nostrils and mouth!
I yelled his name, but he didn't respond.
I could only continue to cut and pull his hair, trying to get him out first.
I was moving around in a panic, and suddenly I felt something touching my shoulder from behind. I turned around and saw a faceless head with a lot of hair resting on my shoulder. The white dress she was wearing was the only color in this world of black hair.
I panicked and wanted to scream, but as soon as I opened my mouth, the hair on her head seemed to come alive, like countless tiny snakes, slithering towards my mouth.
My throat was blocked and I could even feel the hair drilling into my body. Then, countless more hairs came to wrap around me, strangled my neck, and tried to crawl into my eyes and nostrils.
I wanted to kick her, but I didn't know when my feet were bound tightly by her hair on the ground.
Now I am just like Lin Tian on the wall, like a fish to be slaughtered. I can only wait to die!
I felt that it was getting harder and harder to breathe, and I struggled to raise my hands to grab Lin Tian. But my body was slowly lifted up by countless hairs and pressed against the ceiling.
My vision was blocked by my hair and I could only see a blurry white shadow standing on the ground, emitting a disgusting stench!
My consciousness was becoming increasingly blurred, and my situation was not much better than Lin Tian's.
Just when I was about to despair, I suddenly heard a burst of hurried footsteps rushing into the house.
Then I heard Ding Ding’s figure, and he cursed and said, “Are you looking for death?”
I don't know whether he was talking to me or to the ghost, but as soon as he finished speaking, the hair that was tightly bound on my body loosened up.
Without any restraints, I fell from the ceiling with a snap!
Fortunately, the hair on the ground was thick, so it didn't hurt that much.
I looked hurriedly and saw Ding Ding holding a stick of incense in his hand, which had already burned halfway. He was quick-witted and poked at Lin Tian's hair. The hair seemed to be very afraid of this thing and spread out in an instant.
I quickly reached out to catch the fallen Lin Tian. I reached out to check his nose and saw that although he was unconscious, he was still breathing, so I felt a little relieved.
Ding Ding looked up at the dense hair around him and shouted, "If you have the guts, don't hide!"
I then realized that the faceless ghost had disappeared, but the hair around him, which was more numerous than that of a cow, had not receded. And it even had the tendency to pounce on me!
Ding Ding looked left and right, as if he was looking for something. He suddenly said to me, look carefully and find a white hair!
I immediately realized that the white hair was probably the source, so I leaned over to look for it. However, when I looked around at the dense black hair, it was not easy to find a white hair among them.
Ding Ding also realized it. He suddenly took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it on the incense, handed it to me and said, "Take it, burn it as you like!"
I thought to myself, does this thing work?
I took it and tried to burn the hair on the ground. Sure enough, I saw the hair retreat. I was happy to see it worked, and I quickly attacked from different directions with Ding Ding.
After a while, the two of us forced these hairs into a corner against the wall, where they trembled as if they were afraid.
The cigarette in my hand was almost gone, so I took out my lighter and tried to burn them all at once. But after I lit the fire and reached out my hand, the hair was not afraid and even entangled with me.
I panicked and threw the cigarette butt in my hand away, and my hair was huddled together again. I didn't understand the reason, but Ding Ding would also say it later.
Ding Ding stared at the pile of hair motionlessly. Suddenly he cried out, stretched out his hand, and I saw him pull out a white hair.
The white hair seemed to have a spirit, growing longer and longer in Ding Ding's hand, shaking constantly. Seeing that it could not break free, it even wrapped around Ding Ding's fingers.
All I saw was Ding Ding's fingers being wrapped tighter and tighter, until the fingertips turned blue.
Ding Ding pinched the white hair tightly , sneered and said, "Little thing, how dare you mess with my master!"
As he said that, he used the incense in his hand to burn the white hair!
Normally, hair would break if it was hit by something like incense or cigarette butts. But this white hair not only did not break, it even started to burn.
With a whoosh, it started burning from where Ding Ding's finger was and spread all the way to the black hair. The black hair immediately started burning too!
In a trance, I seemed to hear a woman's scream, which was extremely miserable and creepy. I wanted to cover my ears, but the sound still penetrated and kept echoing in my mind.
The sound didn't stop until the pile of black hair in the corner was burned to ashes by the flames.
I took a look and found that the corner was empty, without even a trace left.
I asked Ding Ding what was going on?
Ding Ding said that what we burned were ghosts, spirits, not real hair, so of course no traces would be left.
Then he sighed and said, "Okay, everything is fine now."
Before I could even breathe a sigh of relief, I hurried over to check on Lin Tian's condition.
He lay on the ground, his eyes rolled back, his face devoid of color. If it weren't for his faint breath, he would have been no different from a dead person.
I hurriedly took out my phone to call an ambulance, but Ding Ding suddenly raised his hand and knocked my phone away.
I looked at him in confusion, and he slowly came over and said that Lin Tian was harmed by a ghost and became like this, so what was the point of handing him over to the hospital?
I was taught from a young age that if I was sick, I should go to the doctor. I absolutely did not believe in exorcism or fortune-telling. But after what happened in the past two days, I began to doubt whether the hospital could cure Lin Tian, and asked Ding Ding, "Do you have a solution?"
He reached out and touched Lin Tian's face. I looked at him strangely, and suddenly I saw a few bulges slowly appearing where his fingers passed. It was like a person's meridians collapsed under the skin, and each one was a bit scary.
Ding Ding said again, I don’t know if it will work, but I can only try it now.
As he spoke, he picked up the incense that had burned his hair and suddenly pressed the flame between Lin Tian's eyebrows. I looked at him in surprise. Although the fire was not burning on me, I couldn't help but feel pain in my heart.
Although I don't understand what Ding Ding is doing, the effect is surprisingly good. As soon as the incense head landed on the skin of Lin Tian's eyebrows, his body suddenly shook violently.
I quickly reached out and pressed him tightly, and then I saw the bumps on his face suddenly twisted, Lin Tian's eyes and mouth opened wide, and then countless black hairs came out from his facial features!
I panicked and subconsciously wanted to pull the hair.
Ding Ding suddenly shouted, "Don't touch it!"
My hand froze in the air for a moment, then I pulled it back abruptly.
The strands of hair gathered together, as if looking for something, and slowly slid down from Lin Tian's face. Like a person, it twisted around on the ground. After struggling for only a minute, it suddenly turned into powder and disappeared.
Ding Ding seemed to be relieved as well. He reached out and touched Lin Tian's face again. Seeing that the bumps had disappeared, he said, "It's okay now. Let him have a good rest."
I looked at Lin Tian and saw that his breathing was slowly becoming smoother and his complexion was getting better. The only visible part was a dot on his brow that was burned by Ding Ding. Seeing that he was much better, I finally let go of my worries.
I lifted him up with great effort, but perhaps because of the shock I had just received, I had no strength left. Ding Ding did not come to help me, but only looked at what food I had bought.
I finally helped Lin Tian to the sofa and found a blanket to cover him. I didn't know when he would wake up.
Ding Ding came over with the bag and asked, "Have you eaten yet?"
I shook my head and said no, I didn’t feel like eating anything now.
He smiled and said that it was just right, as it was only enough for him anyway.
I didn't want to discuss this with him. After thinking for a while, I asked, "What happened to that ghost just now? It was so powerful!"
Ding Ding stuffed food into his mouth while saying, "Isn't that the one you saw this morning? You called me and disturbed my sleep, so I wanted to see what kind of ghost thing you attracted." But when I looked out from the window, I saw that the guy had actually climbed up the wall. The whole house was covered with hair, which looked quite disgusting.
I asked hurriedly, and then what happened, I called you but you didn’t answer.
Ding Ding gave me a blank look and said that I didn’t bring my phone with me.
He licked the corner of his mouth and continued, "This guy is called Fagui, also known as Wumian. He is the kind of person who loves beauty to death but is extremely ugly. This should be considered a kind of obsession of people!"
They abandoned their own faces and grew long hair. They particularly liked those with delicate faces. Whenever they met one, they would stick their hair into the person's facial features, then slowly peel off the face and put it on themselves. When they got tired of it, they would change to another face.
I felt a chill in my heart and a little nauseous when I heard this, but then I thought, could it be that this ghost thought Lin Tian and I were pretty good-looking, so it attacked us just now?
Ding Ding said, come on, ghosts usually only like beautiful women's faces. If she hadn't been led into this room by the ghost aura on you, she would not abandon you even if you peeled your face off to her!
I said, that’s not necessarily true. She is a woman after all, and her aesthetic taste is different from that of a big and strong man like you.
Ding Ding cursed and said, "Think about it, you met her in the morning. Did she attack you? She ignored you completely, and finally came at me!"
I scolded you and said, "You kid are trying to praise yourself in a roundabout way. I have never seen anyone as shameless as you."
Ding Ding smiled, rolled his eyes, and said, "I saw that she was coming. I was also very anxious at that time. Ghosts are afraid of fire, but usually anything with hair is afraid of fire. But ordinary fire is useless to her. She needs the kind of fire used to light incense sticks in temples, which is always burning and spreads from one stick to another. I don't know how long it burns.
Moreover, this kind of incense usually carries the power of human wishes. People constantly go to the temple to burn incense and pray, and use the fire to light incense, and then it gradually takes effect.
What I heard was a little confusing, but at least I understood that ordinary fire had no effect on these ghosts.
Ding Ding said again, so I quickly put on my clothes and went to look for Huo Miao. Otherwise, you and Lin Tian would have died.
I asked him where he could get such cool stuff, and I would go get some back some other day.
Ding Ding said, my family has it. The incense my mother uses to worship Buddha is always burning and has been burning for more than 20 years.
I'm right, Mrs. Jiu's fame is not for nothing.
