It was almost noon that day when Ding Xiaoshan got up. He felt a little dizzy, but he still opened the door and prepared to start the day's "business". Suddenly, on the wall on one side of the living room, he saw a red eyeball!
It was an eyeball painted on the wall, about ten centimeters in diameter, with bloodshot eyes and a dark red light in the pupil, which looked very strange! Ding Xiaoshan stared at it for a long time and shuddered. He adjusted his glasses and touched it carefully, but there was nothing unusual. But where did it come from? The door was closed last night! The more he thought about it, the more scared he became, and he hurried to find the community security guard.
Although this is an ordinary community, many people know that there is a "Master Ding" living here. Many people come to him for fortune-telling. He also calls himself "National Famous Fortune Teller and Director of the Chinese Fortune Telling Association"! However, many people also call him "Ding Banxian". One day, the community security guards suddenly saw Ding Banxian running over and said that someone had entered his room last night. He questioned them for not taking adequate precautions, and dragged them to his home. He pointed to a wall and said there was a "red eyeball" painted on it. Several security guards looked at each other in bewilderment, because they saw that the wall was fine and there was nothing on it!
Ding Xiaoshan was anxious. How could the security guards not see such a big eyeball on the wall? He asked a few neighbors to come and see, but they all said angrily that the wall was clean and there was no eyeball! Ding Xiaoshan was about to call the police in a rage, but he was worried about losing face as a "magician". At this time, "clients" who wanted to tell fortunes from him had arrived one after another. He had to put the matter aside for the time being and acted like a mysterious person. He began to tell fortunes for people, predict their futures, predict their relationships, and calculate their horoscopes…
Most of the day passed. Although Ding Xiaoshan's "business" was good, the eyeball on the wall that only he could see kept bothering him. He always felt that thing was looking at him, and he almost let the cat out of the bag in front of the guests several times. After waiting until no one was around, Ding Xiaoshan closed the door and tried to wipe off the eyeball, but he didn't know what kind of paint it was painted with, and he couldn't wipe it off even with sandpaper! While he was busy, the phone on the table rang. Ding Xiaoshan picked up the phone and heard a faint woman's voice: "Do you like my eyes?"
Ding Xiaoshan shivered with fear, and the microphone almost fell to the ground! Who is this? He couldn't help but glance at the eye on the wall again, and felt more and more that it was flashing a strange light, and the blood-red pupil was staring at him! He forced himself to be calm, cleared his throat and asked: "Who are you? Where are you?" The voice on the phone said: "I'm on the wall, I'm waiting for you!"
A chill rose from Ding Xiaoshan's heart. He hung up the phone in fear and looked around. The door was closed and the curtains were drawn tightly. He was the only one in the room on the twelfth floor. He calmed himself down and thought to himself, "Who is this bastard playing a prank?" He covered the eyeball with a piece of newspaper out of anger.
But some things just get weirder and weirder. The next day, Ding Xiaoshan got up and felt a headache again. He went to the living room to find some medicine, but saw that the walls were full of eyeballs of all sizes, at least 20 or 30! Those eyeballs were all red like blood, and they looked at him coldly on the wall, which made him feel creepy! Even the eyeball that he had covered yesterday had the newspaper torn open, as if it had finally opened the newspaper after a night of hard work and was looking out! Ding Xiaoshan was shocked and called the security guard and 110, but the strange thing was that no matter who it was, including the 110 police, could see the eyeballs on the wall. Only Ding Xiaoshan could see them! The police also taught him a lesson, saying that someone had reported him for engaging in feudal superstition activities. Some people who were curious looked at him with a horrified face and joked that now Ding Banxian had opened his "eyes in the sky"!
But Ding Xiaoshan had no time to joke. The walls of the room were covered with bloody eyeballs. Who wouldn’t be afraid? Besides, he closed the door every night before going to bed. How could someone come in without him noticing? What if this person hurt him? That night, Ding Xiaoshan went to bed very late and was very nervous. In the middle of the night, he was suddenly awakened by a rapid phone ring. He got up and looked at the watch. It was only 4 o’clock in the morning. He was about to answer the phone, but the phone stopped ringing. Ding Xiaoshan cursed in his heart, but he couldn’t fall asleep anymore. He put on his glasses and turned on the bedside lamp, wanting to find a cigarette to smoke. Unexpectedly, he screamed "Ah" as soon as he turned on the light! The quilt he covered was covered with bloody eyeballs, exactly the same as those on the wall!
Ding Xiaoshan kicked off the blanket in fear and was considering calling the police again, but the phone rang again! He picked up the phone and heard the mysterious female voice again: "Have you seen me? I'm still waiting for you!"
Ding Xiaoshan was shocked and frightened, and couldn't help cursing: "You are waiting to die! Who the hell are you? You made these eyeballs, right?" Unexpectedly, the woman sighed and said: "Waiting to die? I've been waiting for it for a long time! I use those eyes to look at you!"
Ding Xiaoshan was horrified by these words. Even though he usually calculated yin and yang and predicted life and death, it was all fake. When he really encountered such a supernatural event, he was even more timid than ordinary people! He said incoherently: "You…what are you going to do? Don't scare me!"
On the other end of the phone, the woman said: "Although you and I are separated by the Yin and Yang, I will not harm you. I will wait for you to do something for me. After you do this thing, you will get money. After that, I will never look for you again, and all the eyeballs in your room will disappear…" Ding Xiaoshan believed that he had met a female ghost! After listening to the female ghost's words, he realized that she wanted him to tell fortunes for someone, and he had to say everything according to her wishes! In order to stop seeing these bloody eyeballs in the room, and fortune-telling was also easy for him, Ding Xiaoshan thought for a long time and agreed.
Two days later, a man who looked like what the ghost said really came to Ding Xiaoshan for fortune-telling. The man was in his fifties, a middle-aged man with a dignified look, and the red mole between his left eyebrows was very conspicuous. The man said that he had been having some bad luck recently, and he had heard of Master Ding's great fortune-telling skills, and also heard that the master had just opened his third eye, so he wanted to ask the master to tell his fortune. Ding Xiaoshan knew that this was the man the ghost had mentioned. He looked at the middle-aged man for a long time, and then asked for eight thousand yuan before he was willing to tell his fortune.
To be honest, Ding Xiaoshan was nervous when he called out the price. But the female ghost said that he had to call out this price, otherwise the man would leave. Sure enough, the middle-aged man was not surprised after hearing Ding Xiaoshan's offer. Instead, he smiled and nodded, saying, "Master Ding is really extraordinary. He is not like some fortune tellers who only ask for two or three hundred yuan at the beginning. Is my fortune worth that little money?" After saying that, he took out a large stack of money from his briefcase and pushed it in front of Ding Xiaoshan without counting.
It seemed that the female ghost was not lying, and Ding Xiaoshan secretly felt relieved, but he didn't know whether to say the next words or not. The middle-aged man also saw his hesitation and waved his hand: "Master, please go ahead."
Ding Xiaoshan made up his mind and pretended to calculate the man's birth date for a long time. Suddenly, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes and he looked up at the man: "What a pity! Sir, you have the appearance of great wealth and honor, but your fate will not last long!"
"Haha, Master, what you said is wrong . Yin and Yang are not in the same picture . How can anyone live to be a hundred years old? Do you know when I will die?"
"This year!"
"Ah!" The middle-aged man stood up in shock and asked in confusion: "When this year?"
"Jinyue!" Two more words burst out of Ding Xiaoshan's mouth.
The middle-aged man's expression became more and more ugly, his face was ashen, and he looked like he wanted to get angry but was forcibly restraining himself. He asked again: "When this month?"
Ding Xiaoshan also rushed out, and according to what the ghost girl taught him, he slowly said two more words: "Today!"
The man didn't say anything for a long time after hearing this. After a long while, he got angry: "You… you are so bold! Okay! After twelve o'clock tonight, if I am still alive, I will bring people to take down your sign tomorrow!" After saying that, he turned around and walked away, knocking down the chairs behind him. When he reached the door, he turned around again with lingering anger: "When the time comes, I will not only take down your sign, but I will also sue you for fraud! I will have someone take you to the police station, just wait!"
Watching the middle-aged man leave the door, Ding Xiaoshan didn't move, because he knew that man would come back!
Sure enough, after a while, the middle-aged man came back, sweating profusely, and his tone changed: "Master Ding… Ding, do you have any… solution? It's not easy for me to get to this point, I… I don't want to die!" Ding Xiaoshan smiled coldly. He knew in his heart that no matter how high the official position or how much money these people make, they are more afraid of death! So he did what the female ghost taught him, took out a talisman, and said: "Don't go anywhere tonight. If you see any strange signs, swallow the talisman I give you, and everything will be fine for you!" The man was also very smart. After taking the talisman, he took out a silver needle from his arms and rubbed it on the talisman. Later, when he saw that there was no strange sign, he carefully put it in his arms.
After the visitor left, Ding Xiaoshan thought of his worries again. Did the female ghost really stop looking for him? But the red eyeballs in his room were still there. He looked at the wall full of eyeballs and felt a chill in his heart.
The next day, Ding Xiaoshan suddenly saw a piece of news in the newspaper, saying that the CEO of a state-owned enterprise in the city suddenly died at home last night! According to the wife of the deceased, her husband first received a mysterious phone call, and hung up in horror after a few words. Later, he received a color message picture. After reading it, he was even more terrified, so he swallowed a talisman that was said to be given to him by a master to ward off evil! But later he died of a cerebral hemorrhage! The newspaper also published a photo of the CEO and the color message picture. Ding Xiaoshan exclaimed after reading it! The CEO was the middle-aged man who came to tell fortunes yesterday, and the picture on the mobile phone looked like a bloody eyeball! It's over, it's over, could it be that he was tricked by someone else to kill someone with a borrowed knife? This fortune-teller really predicted a murder! Ding Xiaoshan's head was swollen and painful again. In the second half of the night, he suddenly smiled strangely…
For various reasons, the newspaper did not disclose that the boss had come to Ding Xiaoshan for fortune-telling on the day of his death, and after his death, the police found a large amount of aphrodisiac residue in his body! Based on the clues, the police found Ding Xiaoshan, but he only knew how to giggle, and he didn't even know that his glasses fell to the ground, and occasionally said something like "ghost eyes"! The police had no choice but to notify the mental hospital. When checking the house, a policeman accidentally discovered that after putting on Ding Xiaoshan's glasses, he saw that his room was full of eyeballs, and there was a sentence written on one wall:
Man is doing things, God is watching, and the ghost is waiting!
Later, according to expert testing, Ding Xiaoshan's glasses were polarized lenses, and the paintings on the wall with special pigments could only be seen after wearing these glasses! Ding Xiaoshan himself had recently inhaled a large amount of ether, which caused brain nerve damage and made him completely crazy! But the police's clues ended there.
Qingming Festival is here. In a cemetery, a girl sat in front of a tombstone for a long time. She came to see her sister. My sister once asked a man named Ding Xiaoshan to tell her fortune . Unexpectedly, the charlatan said nonsense that if my sister wants to find lifelong happiness, she must be a mistress for three years! So my sister fell in love with a boss, and the man patted his chest and said that he would divorce his wife within three years. The girl tried to persuade her sister, but she didn't listen, saying that she definitely didn't make a mistake, otherwise, she would dig out her eyes!
What happened later was really simple, but also tragic! The elder sister dug out her own eyeballs, threw them on the face of the unfaithful man, and then slit her wrists and committed suicide in the hospital! In order to avenge her sister, the younger sister from the Academy of Fine Arts learned lock-picking techniques. After wearing gloves and sneaking into Ding Xiaoshan’s room at night, she anesthetized him with a large amount of ether, secretly replaced his glasses, and painted on the wall. Later, she soaked aphrodisiacs on the paper that Ding Xiaoshan used to draw talismans. It was no big deal for others to use it, but the boss had blood pressure disease. How could he not die after taking aphrodisiacs when he was overly frightened? Of course, this is inseparable from the "foreshadowing" of Ding Xiaoshan's fortune-telling for him before! Now Ding Xiaoshan is crazy, and the boss is dead. The sister's revenge has finally been avenged!
On the tombstone, the sister in the photo was smiling faintly, her big eyes were so beautiful!