Chapter Seventy-Two: Xia Yujing Asks for Help
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But as soon as I arrived at the hotel restaurant, I suddenly received a phone call.
In order to work, my phone was specially opened for international roaming, I picked up my phone, saw the caller ID, and was stunned.
It turned out to be Xia Yujing.
Isn't she in a hotel room, why are you calling me for this roaming fee?
I was suspicious.
"Heyβ"
"Xia Fei, come and save me!"
Xia Yuxing's panicked voice came from the phone.
"What saved you?" I frowned.
"Bai Zihua, he's coming for me!"
I stayed where I was.
After hesitating for a few seconds, I turned around and ran towards Xia Yuxing's room.
Although Xia Yuxing has done a lot of things that are sorry for me, I can't die without help.
Xia Yuxing's room is next to the restaurant, and Huo Yuhao's room and I have to walk through several plank roads to get there.
I originally wanted to go to Huo Yuhao, but after a long delay back and forth, it is estimated that Xia Yuxing will be killed by that male ghost. And thinking of the way this male ghost was scattered by me yesterday with a little blood, I decided to go alone.
Xia Yuying didn't lock the door, and as soon as I walked into her room, I saw that the curtains were drawn tightly, the lights were not turned on, and the room was dim.
I could barely see Xia Yuying huddled in the corner of the room, which was full of fragments of teacups.
"Summer Rain!" I cautiously spoke.
As soon as Xia Yuxing heard my voice, it was like grasping a life-saving straw, and quickly crawled towards me, ignoring the debris on the ground that scratched herself.
"Xia Fei! You save me! I keep hearing Bai Zihua talking to me, but I can't see him at all! You tell me he's there now! β
Hearing this, I quickly looked around.
But the whole room is empty, where is the ghost painted by Bai Zi?
I suddenly realized a fact-
My yin and yang eyes can't see the white painting.
I know that some ghosts have the ability to escape from the yin and yang eyes because of their powerful ghosts. For example, Huo Yuhao, as long as he is willing, he can make me unable to see him.
But Bai Zi painting, why is there such a powerful ghost?
I know that Huo Yuhao's strong ghost spirit is because of his own cultivation; And the ghosts that ordinary people turn into come from resentment.
Bai Zihua obviously can't be a person in the Xuanmen, so his ghost is powerful, is it because he is resentful?
But didn't he die in a car accident? Why is there such a strong resentment?
I was suspicious in my heart, and looked around warily.
I now realize that seeing a ghost is not the most terrible thing, but what is even more terrifying is that I don't know where the ghost is.
How exactly can we determine the location of the white painting?
I looked at Xia Yuxing trembling at my feet, and then saw the SLR camera on the table, and suddenly I had a flash of inspiration-
I remember that Xia Yuxing used this camera to capture the shadow of Bai Zi's painting on the sea, is it a coincidence, or is there something special about this camera?
"Summer Rain." I immediately grabbed her and asked, "Where did you get this camera?" β
Xia Yujing shuddered for a moment and stammered, "Yes...... It was given to me by Bai Zihua...... It's a limited edition and I love it so much...... So after he died, I didn't throw ......."
Sure enough, it is not by chance that this camera was able to capture the white painting.
I can use this camera to find the location of the white painting.
Without further ado, I grabbed my camera and started taking pictures around the room quickly.
But to my surprise, I took pictures of the whole room, and still didn't see the shadow of Bai Zi's painting.
"Are you sure that Baizi painted here?" I couldn't help but ask.
"Really!" Xia Yuxing trembled, "He's been talking to me all the time!" I hear you very clearly! β
That's weird. Could it be that Bai Zihua deliberately avoided my lens?
I looked at Xia Yuxing and suddenly felt that he was a little hunchbacked.
I frowned slightly.
I remember that Xia Yuwei didn't have a hunchback?
"What's wrong with your shoulder?" I asked.
Xia Yuxing was stunned for a moment, then rubbed his shoulder and said, "I don't know what's going on, since I came here, my shoulder has been hurting." β
Shoulder pain?
A ridiculous idea popped up in my head.
I felt a chill down my spine.
If that's the case, it can explain why Xia Yujing sank while snorkeling today, and why I haven't been able to find the ghost of Baozihua.
For fear of scaring Xia Yuxing, I didn't directly say my guess, just trembled my hands, picked up the camera, and looked at Xia Yuxing-
Click.
Xia Yuxing looked at me in surprise, obviously not understanding why I was taking pictures of her.
I ignored him and just lowered my head and looked at the camera screen.
At this glance, I gasped.
That's really the case......
Xia Yuxing noticed my pale face, and also panicked, and hurriedly asked, "Xia Fei!" What did you get? β
I hesitated and didn't know how to tell Xia Yuxing, she couldn't wait, and grabbed the camera directly.
Seeing my latest photo above, she almost fainted with her eyelids.
I certainly know why she was so scared.
Because in the photo, the ghost drawn by Bai Zi was lying on her back, hugging her neck tightly.
As Xia Yujing fell to the ground in fright, I suddenly heard a cold laugh in the room.
"Hee-hee-hee......"
With laughter, I saw a ghost in a blue plaid shirt slowly appearing on Xia Yuxing's back.
He grabbed Xia Yuxing's neck tightly, his miserable white face was close to Xia Yuxing's ears, and a pair of black eyes looked directly at me.
Bai Zihua finally stopped avoiding me.
Although I have seen the ghost of Bai Zi a few times before, this is the first time I have looked at his ghost so carefully.
I felt a little strange in my heart.
Most of the ghosts I've seen so far have remained the same as they were before they died.
I remember that Bai Zihua died in a car accident, but how did his body remain so intact?
I saw that he didn't have any major injuries except for some black bruises and blood marks on his body.
But now is obviously not the time to think about this, Xia Yuxing was already frightened at this time, and desperately grabbed behind him like crazy.
But no matter how she struggled, the ghost painted by Bai Zi clung to her, refused to let go, and kept whispering in her ear: "Xiaoyu, how can you get rid of me?" I love you so much......"
The gentle whispers of a lover, now sound, only creepy.
Xia Yuxing struggled and finally gave up, collapsed and fell to the ground, covering her face and crying bitterly; "I'm sorry sub-drawn...... It's me who is sorry for you...... Please spare me......"
I frowned and said, "Bai Zihua, although you are innocent, this matter has nothing to do with Xia Yuxing." β
Bai Zihua looked at me slowly, and his expression was as if he had heard some big joke, and he sneered constantly.