She nodded her head like garlic, and was just about to make another move, when suddenly she wanted to go crazy and lay on the ground, moaning in pain in her throat, and I was about to step forward, but she disappeared like a magic spell right under our noses. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Lin Yao was so surprised that he couldn't speak, and he was stunned for a while before coming back to his senses. The first thing he said was to ask me: "You just called Wei Dongxue, did it happen in the murder of the Tiantian Hotel?" I nodded and replied: "It's her, she died a little weirdly at that time, but after the forensic report came out, it was concluded that she died of illness." Although the three of us have a lot of doubts, but you have also closed the case, and we can't pursue it too much. As he spoke, the demons in the house broke through the door and rushed over. Lin Yao and I took a few steps back, and the uneasiness in our hearts was doubly aroused. A cold sweat broke out on my forehead, and I felt like we were going to die here! In a trance, a ferocious and seemingly vicious ghost sprang up from the grass in front of us, and she suddenly leaned her face closer and said viciously, "You guys...... Just stay here with us...... ......"I gasped for breath, a chill ran through my back, and unluckily we didn't have any power to fight back.

She stretched out a claw that was still bare with white bones, and her nails were as sharp as knives, and I doubted that her nails would kill like blades of iron and clay without blood. If so, it would be better to die in this way. She put her long nails on my temples and pierced my thin scalp little by little, and I closed my eyes and screamed loudly......

"Wake up......" I opened my eyes, jumped up, and touched my head with my hand, fortunately it was still there! Bai Xuanzhi next to me looked at me with a smile, and Zhang Lin also stared at me inexplicably. I exhaled deeply and patted my chest lightly, trying to calm my pounding heart a little. I subconsciously touched my temples and felt no pain, so I breathed a sigh of relief. I really thought that I had been stabbed in the scalp by that evil spirit, and my heart could not be calmed at the thought of those brains pouring out like a flood.

My whole arm trembled unconsciously, and I couldn't restrain myself. Bai Xuanzhi approached me, held my hands, and put them on his face, and he said in an apologetic tone: "Frightened, aren't you? His move amused Zhang Lin next to him, and he joked: "This is not married yet, just show affection in front of me, if you are married, won't it stick together?" I retracted my hands like an electric shock, my cheeks were slightly rosy, and then I turned my head to other places. Almost at the same time, Lin Yao also woke up. He curled his hair around, unclear. Seeing Zhang Lin snickering on the side, he was even more confused.

"Am I missing something?" he said as if he didn't understand.

I wanted to change the topic in a weak heart, and if I continued like this, I couldn't wash it away by jumping into the Yellow River. I suddenly remembered something, tried to lower my voice, and said: "We saw Wei Dongxue in the old mansion, and she also became one of the evil ghosts, but she was not harmless, but we were saved by her." After I said this, Lin Yao seemed to have remembered some things, and he asked Zhang Lin with some touch: "Have you ever seen a ghost?" Zhang Lin didn't intend to hide it from him, and nodded slightly to him.

"If you asked me a few hours ago if there are really ghosts in the world, I must be skeptical, just now in the old mansion, I saw a lot of ghosts, at that moment I was sure, it turns out that the gods and ghosts are not just legends, these are true, really ......" He was a little excited, holding Zhang Lin's hands hard, and even his voice was a little loud.

Zhang Lin said: "I understand, I understand, I had the same idea as you at the beginning, and I have experienced your feelings." He seemed to be comforting Lin Yao carefully, but in contrast, Zhang Lin's tone was a little more calm. Lin Yao was a little dazed, estimating that his nerves were fragile to the limit, but he was just pretending to be calm because of the presence of so many people.

"We want to re-investigate the cause of Wei Dongxue's death, but I want to investigate this matter secretly by a few of us, do you think?" Zhang Lin added, looking at Lin Yao, as if waiting for his reply. Lin Yao nodded in agreement. Of course, Bai Xuanzhi and I don't have any opinions. I pondered for a while, and stared at the corner of the wall in a daze, "I missed a little bit just now, when I was rummaging through my clothes, I also saw the same nightdress on Wei Dongxue's body, do you say this is a coincidence? I originally thought it was nothing strange, but the more I thought about it now, the more I felt that something was not right." Is this how the world happened?"

Bai Xuanzhi didn't speak, he sat on the chair next to him, and fell into deep thought. Lin Yao's legs are still weak, he is sitting on a chair near the coffee table, drinking the boiling water that Zhang Lin poured for him, his hands are trembling, and he is holding the water cup a little swaying.

"Will it be ......" Bai Xuanzhi muttered in a low voice, but he stopped again before he finished speaking, as if some things had not been completely figured out. My head was now limp, and I was a little weak, could it be that I had been affected by my dreams? It couldn't be! I immediately dismissed this ridiculous idea. After a long time, Bai Xuanzhi raised his head slightly and looked at us.

Zhang Lin was a little anxious, he spoke first: "White boy, what is there to say directly, don't say half and leave half, I'm in a hurry." He directly said what he thought in his heart, but Bai Xuanzhi didn't mind, he already knew that Zhang Lin was a little impatient.

"This is just my personal speculation, I wonder, do all those clothes in the house represent a soul? they were killed by some powerful force, they were not directly taken away by the ghost after they died, but were imprisoned in the old mansion, and every time there is an additional ghost, there is an extra piece of clothing in the old mansion, of course, these are just my personal conjectures. What the actual situation is, we have to find out one by one. As soon as Bai Xuanzhi's words fell, Zhang Lin interjected and asked, "Could it be that those clothes are the point? Could those clothes carry a lot of resentment?" Do you think, most of those clothes are collected from dead people, could the evil spirits you see in the old mansion be the resentful spirits stored in the clothes?" Zhang Lin looked at Lin Yao, and turned his gaze to me again, wanting to get some useful information from our mouths. Lin Yao tightened his brows, and suddenly burst out: "Is there such a thing?" and Bai Xuanzhi had been silent, contemplative, and serious, and he did not say anything.