The hands retracted again, and he didn't hear them speak again, but he could feel them following him.

But after a while, they started talking again.

"Grandpa, the head in his hand was taken out of No. 174, right?"

"It seems that he is, but he dares to take the head of Cemetery 174, this man is impatient. ”

The cemetery is clearly a villa!

Also, what does he mean when he says that he is impatient? Lu Han felt a kind of worry in his heart inexplicably, and suddenly felt as if he had fallen into a big pit.

"Lin'er, let's go, he didn't find us, but someone will come to clean him up soon, and there will be one more person on Huailin West Road." ”

After the old voice finished speaking, the four shadows behind Lu Han all disappeared.

At this time, Lu Han's mind was like a mess, listening to the meaning of the old man's words, it seemed that the ghost here did not live here before his death, who would take care of him? Is it a human or a ......

When he walked out of Huailin West Road, he immediately picked up his mobile phone and sent a message to Pleasant Goat: "What the hell is going on on this road?

But Pleasant Goat just sent a hehe, and then went offline.

A chill immediately spread throughout his body, who the hell was she?

He finally walked to the intersection of Huailin West Road, he looked at the time on his phone, two o'clock in the morning, at this time, not to mention buses in this ghost place, even taxis may not be available.

But at this moment, an orange taxi drove up, and the light of the headlights made him unable to open his eyes.

When he saw the people in the car, he was startled that it was the taxi driver who gave him his business card and his name was Jin Ying!

This...... Is this a man or a ghost?

"Didi......" The car horn called, as if urging him to get into the car.

Lu Han stared at the driver tremblingly, hesitating whether to go up.

"Di Di Di ......" the driver honked again.

What's going on lately? Why do you keep encountering all kinds of weird things?

It's the middle of the night, and if you walk back, it's probably almost dawn, and you may still run into these things halfway, forget it, get out of the way, and see what the driver is going to do.

So Lu Han got into the back seat and stared at the driver a little nervously.

He found that the driver was looking at him from the rearview mirror, and then he also saw the driver in the rearview mirror, and his heart was immediately relieved, ghosts can't appear in the mirror, only people can, so this driver is a human.

But why is he still driving a taxi outside so late, and he still comes to such a remote place?

When Lu Han wanted to ask the driver, the driver turned around and asked him where he was going.

Lu Han hesitated for a moment, then said the address of his residence, and the driver immediately started the car and turned around.

It's so late, this place is so remote, naturally there are no cars on the road, Lu Han couldn't help but ask him why he drove so late, and it was Huailin West Road.

The driver actually said that he often carried passengers in the area of Huailin West Road, and the reason why he looked at Lu Han in the rearview mirror just now was to see if he appeared in the mirror, if not, then it was a ghost, and he would not carry it, if it was a person, it would be carried.

Lu Han asked him again if he was not afraid? The other drivers panicked when they heard Huailin West Road.

The driver said that he could suppress the ghosts on Huailin West Road.

Lu Han is a little unbelievable, people can suppress ghosts?

However, if it is true that he often picks up customers on Huailin West Road, and there has been no accident so far, it means that he may really be able to suppress ghosts.

Lu Han asked him again if he knew the current situation of Huailin West Road, what was going on, it was too weird here.

But the driver stopped talking and just drove in silence.

Lu Han felt that the driver knew Huailin West Road very well, but he refused to say it, and he didn't want to ask again.

The more Lu Han thought about it, the more he felt that Huailin West Road was weird, not only was the whole road full of that kind of thing, but this driver often drove here in the middle of the night to pick up passengers, usually no one dared to go to this road at all, go here to pick up customers, where does the business come from?

But daring to come here to pick up customers, presumably it is not as simple as money, there must be some secret behind it.

Thinking back to tonight's events, it was really a nightmare, whether it was a secret or not, he didn't want to care about it.

But when he was about to get out of the car downstairs where he lived, the driver suddenly turned around and said in a somewhat gloomy voice that since he had mentioned the head at No. 174 Huailin West Road, if there was any knock in the middle of the night, don't bother with it.

With that, he drove away.

Lu Han was stunned, this sentence seemed to be the same as what the little girl's ghost grandfather said, he took the head of No. 174 Huailin West Road, what will be there to clean him up!

He didn't dare to think about it anymore, and hurriedly entered the house. His home is very close to the hospital.

As soon as he entered the door, he turned on the light, and his mother was on the night shift tonight, so he gently put his head on the living room table, for fear of causing damage to his head.

There was a dead man's head in his house, and Lu Han always felt eerie and terrifying.

Today he was tired and frightened so much, and now he was sleepy, he carried the head directly into the bedroom, and lay down on the bed and slept.

But as soon as he closed his eyes, the words of the little girl's ghost grandfather and Jin Hotaru appeared in his ears, what would come to him?

Thinking of this, Lu Han's tiredness disappeared immediately, he turned on the bedside lamp, and nervously listened to the door in the living room for any movement.

There was not a sound in the silent night, but Lu Han always felt as if something would suddenly pop out.

But after a long time, nothing came to the door as he thought, and he fell asleep in fear.

This time Lu Han had a dream again, the dream was a headless female corpse wearing a white corpse robe, without a head, she was holding her head, the head was brought back by him, the miserable white and bloodless face looked extremely terrifying, and two big eyes stared at him.

Lu Han was so frightened that his heart was furious, but his body couldn't move, he hurriedly begged: "Lord Female Ghost, I have already found your head for you, please let me go, let me return to normal life." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the mouth on the head opened his mouth and said something that made his scalp explode: "The head is recovered, you can help me sew it up to the corpse, if you can't sew it, you will bear the consequences!"

Lu Han was shocked: "This ...... How do you sew this?"

He couldn't react in a daze, the female ghost actually asked him to sew his head, and he was not a doctor.

And it was for him to have a suture in the morgue in the middle of the night! He plucked up the courage to refuse, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he woke up from his bed.

He stared at the ceiling with his eyes, recalling what the female ghost said in his dream, sewing his head, he wanted to cry, it was not enough to get his head back, and asked him to help her sew it, did he owe this female ghost in his previous life?

But Lu Han didn't dare to disobey, what if she bothered him?

At this time, the sun was shining outside the window, and Lu Han looked at the time on his mobile phone, eleven o'clock at noon.

He got up and walked cautiously towards the living room, although it was noon, but because the curtains were too thick, there was not much sunlight, the room was not lit enough, it looked a little dim, and there was a head in the room, he said that he was not afraid that it was definitely a lie.

Lu Han's heart was beating hard, and he looked at the head on the desk, but found that the clothes covering the head had been scattered, the head was exposed, and his two eyes were staring straight at him, making him shiver.

The female ghost had dreamed of herself many times, and I didn't know if she had entered his house or if she was hiding somewhere.

He was worried that his mother would find the head when she came into his bedroom to clean, so he hurriedly hid it in the closet.

Lu Han washed up as fast as he could, and after leaving the house, he ran downstairs at a rocket-like speed, and only when he got downstairs did he pat his chest and gasp for air. He had been outside all day, and he didn't dare to go back to the house to be with a head.

But the night still fell as usual, my cousin called him again to help him work for a few days, Lu Han looked at the time on his phone, it was time to go to work in the hospital again, and his cousin said that if he didn't go to work tonight, the hospital would fire him, because he was absent from work yesterday.

"Brother, don't go to work if you don't want to, anyway, there is no shortage of money at home. Lu Han shook his head and sighed, is there anyone rushing to do this kind of work?

"Then I have to finish this month before I can quit my job, you help you for a few days first, anyway, you just have winter vacation, and the key is in the old place. Jiang Tinghao yawned, today he played another day of games, and he was sleepy to death.

"Brother, I'll help you work for two more days at most, it's almost the New Year, my mother is at home every day, and I can't go out at night." "For the New Year, Lu Han didn't want to go to that unlucky place, he just wanted to ask his cousin if he had encountered such a strange thing, but the other party hung up the phone.

The female ghost asked him to help her sew her head, and if she didn't go to the hospital, she had to go, so she would help her cousin for two more days.

Lu Han got home, took a bag with the head, and went to the hospital.

When he entered the door, the security guard on duty at the hospital saw Lu Han carrying a bag and asked him what was in the bag.

Lu Han was a little weak and explained that he brought a watermelon to eat.

As soon as he finished saying this, his back immediately felt cold, could it be that the female ghost was unhappy when she heard him say that her head was a watermelon?

At this time, the security guard suddenly laughed and said that he would cut the watermelon and tell him later, and he would eat it too.

Lu Han looked at him in amazement, too nervous to say a word, if the female ghost knew that he wanted to cut off his head, he ......

"Hey, what's wrong with you? The security guard looked at him strangely.

Lu Han hurriedly explained that it was okay, and then went to the morgue, as soon as he opened the door, a cold breath came to his face, so cold that he shivered, he didn't feel anything in the face of these corpses before, but now he always felt that the morgue was full of that thing.

He stood in the doorway for a moment, looked at each corpse, carefully placed his head under the bed of the headless woman, and then ran out to the medical supply room to find the needle and thread for stitches.

The door to the medical supply room was locked, and he couldn't get in without a key.

But just when he was struggling, the door lock automatically popped open with a "click", is this a female ghost helping him in secret?

Lu Han couldn't help but tremble, it turned out that the female ghost had been following him and spying on him, but he didn't feel it!

He looked around, and the female ghost wanted to hide, but naturally he couldn't see anything.

He went in and found the needle and thread and other utensils and went back to the morgue, fearing that someone would come at night, so he locked the door from the inside.

Lifting the shroud on the headless female corpse, looking at her neck cut off by Qi Brush, Lu Han still couldn't help but shudder in his heart, he took his head out of the bag, confronted the headless female corpse, and began to stitch.

Although Lu Han is not a doctor, he can still sew clothes or something, and he can only connect his head and body according to the way he sews clothes.

It was the first time he had sewn up a dead man, and it was still a head, or in a morgue like this, his heart was about to stop, and his hands would tremble with every stitch, for fear that the female corpse would suddenly wake up in pain.

But just when Lu Han was halfway through, footsteps suddenly came from outside the morgue.

"Huh, what about people?" said a voice of self-muttering from outside, it was the security guard.