162 Exorcism XXXV
By the time they left, the rescue team had already arrived at the scene.
When they carried the unconscious officer away, I saw through the window his arm hanging from the stretcher.
The original rash had almost become a piece, swollen into a steamed bun, and from a long distance, you could see a faint glow in his skin, and his skin was as white as a dead man.
I subconsciously glanced at my arm.
A little surprisingly, the rash on his arm that used to be as rampant as this police officer's body has unconsciously faded a lot. At this point, they look like mosquito clumps that are about to recover, floating on a superficial layer of skin, and if you don't look closely, you can barely see how hideous they were.
As a result, the blood stains on the wrist that have not completely dried are particularly abrupt.
A row of scarlet blood holes, teeth and claws, shocking, just like the terrifying face of Sister Qiu Mei a moment before she disappeared.
Therefore, when I heard the voice coming from beside me, I couldn't help but feel a spirit.
"What, it's comfortable to lean against the door?"
The voice was faint, and my shoulders stiffened.
From the moment I got in the car, I subconsciously kept my distance from the underworld.
I know I shouldn't be.
He saved me again, but I couldn't suppress the instinctive stress reaction that came from witnessing myself being sucked by him.
Not wanting him to see this, I quickly looked up and pointed out the window, "Those pieces of metal, you're not going to ask for them?"
By the time the unconscious policeman was carried away, some people had noticed the scattered copper blocks around him, some people were fiddling with them with gloves, some were taking pictures of them, and some were looking thoughtfully at the withered plants around him.
The young man followed my line of sight and glanced in that direction: "That's the spell ghost face money of the Spring and Autumn Period." ”
"Something from the Spring and Autumn Period?" sounds like a valuable ......."
"The value of this thing cannot be measured in terms of human money. However, now that the grimaces are gone, they no longer have any value, so there is no need to take them back. ”
"Oh...... It's a pity. ”
I don't know what grimace money is, but judging from the name and the use of them several times, this special ancient coin must be some kind of exorcism device.
In normal times, I might have continued to ask about the origin and exact purpose of these things, but at this moment, according to the row of teeth marks on my wrists, I was no longer in much of a mood to be curious about these things.
The window pane reflected the face of the Underworld. He still looked like a skeleton.
The blood that had penetrated his bones had lost its fresh color, and through the reflection of the windowpane, he looked black.
The jet-black skeleton, with a metallic luster, was cold and eerie.
"Flowers on my face again?"
Just as he could see it, the skeleton that was staring intently at the road suddenly asked me again.
The bump in the body made me shake, so I retracted my gaze, and I suppressed some complicated emotions in my heart: "I was thinking about Sister Qiu Mei just now." ”
This is both a pretext and a truth.
Until now, I still couldn't associate her with the horrible monster I had seen before, even though I knew so much about what had happened to her in the past two years.
So as soon as I started talking about it, I couldn't help but continue: "I always feel like I'm having a nightmare. Thinking about it, it's only been two years since I left my hometown, and it's not a short time, but it's not a long time, so many things have happened to her, I don't know how she has carried so much, how did she come through these two years......"
Speaking of this, something suddenly came to mind, and I frowned: "However, whether it is my aunt's words or Wang Chuan's words, I always feel that something is not right." ”
Immortal glanced at me, "What's wrong?"
Wang Chuan said that Sister Qiu Mei still maintained a relationship with Liu Liqing after marriage, even physically. But I think Sister Qiu Mei is not such a person. ”
As I spoke, red and blue flashed into the car, and I looked through the rearview mirror at the ambulance that was moving away: "I don't have any brothers and sisters, she is like my own sister, she has often slept in the same bed with me and eaten a table of meals since she was a child, so what kind of person she is, what kind of personality, maybe my uncle and aunt don't know as well as me."
She has a good temper and is too easy to compromise, so the things she did with Liu Liqing later, including her hasty marriage with Wang Chuan, can also be said to be that her character determines her fate. So I think that with her kind of temperament, it is impossible to cheat after marriage. And what makes me even more unacceptable is that she actually killed so many innocent policemen with Wang Chuan's hands.
People say, there is revenge, there is revenge, there is revenge. Whether it is Wang Chuan or Liu Liqing, it can be said that they all deserve to be hated by her. But those policemen have no grievances against her, so I can't figure out why she killed them, and besides, the methods are so terrible......"
"Do you remember what the reporter surnamed Zhao said?"
"Surname Zhao?" As soon as I was halfway through the words, I suddenly heard the young man change the topic, and I was slightly stunned, "...... The guillotine?"
Nature remembers.
Thinking of the appearance of the ghost named Zhao Shi holding his head that day, it still makes people shudder, and I am deeply impressed by him.
"He once said that when they were filming Hades' well, they captured something. ”
At this time, the car had passed near the Hades Well, I raised my eyes and looked out the window, and just happened to see the dark morgue standing in a wasteland not far away, so I quickly retracted my gaze and nodded: "Yes." He said that not only did the thing move, but it also crawled out of the Hades Well......"
"Do you remember when they first saw your cousin's spirit?"
I thought for a moment, "I think it's since they saw the pictures they took at Hades' Well." ”
"Do you remember what he said about what happened to your cousin after she appeared?"
"Yes. ”
I remember it very clearly. Her appearance indirectly led to the death of the two reporters, and she was not able to live in peace after her death: "At that time, I only thought that she seemed to be more terrible than when she appeared in my rented house, but now that I think about it, was it that at that time, she had already controlled Wang Chuan?"
"That's right. ”
"But, how did she become like this......" Thinking of the weakness that she had ridden on Wang Chuan's shoulders and used his living body to restrain the Immortal Son's inability to harm innocent humans, I couldn't help frowning again: "I remember that when she tried to possess me in my rented house, she didn't have such a means, and I think that when she was expelled by you that day, it seemed that she was completely powerless." ”
And unlike this time, the young man was even forced out of his original form by her.
"It's a bit complicated. There was a moment of silence, and then his finger bones tapped the steering wheel, and the young man replied. "When people die, their souls may remain in the world of the living for some special reason. But the stay is usually not very long, because the longer it stays in the world, the more easily the soul loses itself, and finally, because it is completely lost, and it becomes a kind of chaos.
I was at your house that day, but I just drove away your cousin, because she is not an evil spirit that can be destroyed.
But her soul was traumatized, so after escaping from your rented house, losing the strength to continue haunting you, she was drawn to the gate and returned to the place where her body was.
As a result of wandering in the world of the living for too long, she gradually began to become chaotic, which made her return to this place, due to the contact between her body and the Hades Well, and she was affected by something in the Hades Well, and began to suck her soul. Therefore, if she was only a resentful spirit condensed by resentment before, from the moment she sucked her soul, she had completely become a ghost, and exacerbated the upsurge of her own resentment at an exponential rate, and as a result, she completely lost herself. ”
“...... So, the Sister Qiu Mei who occupied Wang Chuan's body later is actually no longer the real Sister Qiu Mei?"
"So to speak. ”
"So, I got her to this point......"
After saying this, I leaned back in my chair motionless, and did not say anything more for a long time.
It was very hot, but my body was shivering vigorously, as if the temperature brought by the ghost fog had not disappeared in the hot and humid air.
So my hands clenched involuntarily.
The blood from the wound on my wrist was so dazzling that my heart was numb.
Everything is telling me that if it weren't for the phone I dropped because of my mistake, Sister Qiu Mei would not have gradually become like this.
At least, after all the tragedies she had experienced, death and the transcendence of Hades would allow her to never feel any sadness or pain again, and to be at peace in a permanent slumber.
It was I who broke it all and made her even more tragic after her death, and even caused so many deaths.
The mood became worse because of this, and even with a certain fear, I clasped my hands so hard that I could not breathe for a moment.
It wasn't until he took out the tissue from the storage compartment and handed it to me that I realized that my wrist was already wet.
"I told you that when your grandmother took that very important thing to me from Hades' well, I didn't stop you. I heard him say this as he took the tissue and pressed it quickly to his wrist.
I looked up at him, "Yes, you said it was fate. ”
After thinking about it, I said, "But I don't really understand what this so-called fate means......
"Your cousin's death is fate, your mobile phone fell into the Hades Well, you don't believe in superstition and don't follow the rules of the village, I was able to get out of the Hades Well that I have been trapped for so many years because of your unruliness, it is also fate. That's what I mean, fate. ”
"But ......"
I wanted to say, but it's different.
He had allowed my grandmother to take his things away from the Well of Hades, which was a result of his foreknowledge. Because he said it was fate, it was enough to prove that he knew that it was going to be taken away by my grandmother, and that he was not going to stop it, or rather, not to go against that fate.
It's not the same as my situation at all.
But the words didn't come out, because here and now, it didn't seem to make any sense to dwell on such a question.
I don't know if he said this to comfort me or if he meant something else.
No matter what he said, there would be no expression on that skeletal face.
The resulting silence makes the noise that always reverberates in the air particularly noisy.
It was the sound of the car being jolted on the path as if it were being torn apart.
To be honest, I never thought this car would be able to drive.
Not only was the entire body so rusted that it could barely see its original luxurious appearance, but the four tires were corroded to the point that they looked like dried corpses buried under the ground for hundreds of years, and they didn't look like they could still turn at all.
However, since the engine of this car can still start in this state, there is probably nothing impossible about the rest.
It's just that the sound of the engine is completely devoid of the smooth sliding that millions of luxury cars should have, and at this moment, this Bentley, like a tractor, rumbled and gasped for tired breath.
Due to the increase in speed, the whole thing seemed to fall apart, which made me feel like I was getting motion sickness soon.
I wanted to vomit, and I wanted to ask the young man to pull over the car, but suddenly I felt that something was not right.
couldn't help but glance at the young man, and then, his gaze fell on the dashboard.
The speed on the dashboard stunned me.
It seems that from the moment we fell silent, before we knew it, the car had risen from thirty yards to eighty.
Eighty yards per hour, if you are on a high speed, it is not fast at all.
But on this country road, not only is it too fast, but it is also extremely uncomfortable.
Why did he suddenly want to accelerate?
No sooner had the question crossed my mind than I was shaken to the window by the car window again.
As I sat still, I was taken aback when I inadvertently glanced up and looked out.
I found that the morgue not far away, which should have been thrown far away, appeared in front of me again like a lonely ghost.
What's going on......
I hurriedly turned around and wanted to ask, but before I could say anything, the young man suddenly covered my mouth.
The friction of my phalanges made my lips hurt suddenly, but it also instantly woke me up and alerted.
Therefore, I didn't move, I didn't make a sound, I just looked at the black building, and as I continued to increase the throttle, I went around the bend again, and appeared in silence and coldness in front of my eyes.
But this time, there's something more on that building.
Fluttering on the roof of the morgue, a dark red figure.
The man's hands were raised above his head, and he held a crying ...... Dead babies.