180: The past hurts

Old man Li walked to the door of his house and suddenly felt a little strange. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

The door of his house is not closed?

He walked into the room and felt something sticky and strange under his feet.

However, when he turned on the light in the room, he was stunned: he saw that the concrete floor of his house was sprayed with green liquid everywhere, and there was bright red blood in it.

The liquid, with traces of being towed, was dragged into the bedroom.

"Azhu...... Azhu ......"

It took him a long time before he came back to his senses and hurriedly ran into the bedroom.

In the bedroom, Ah Zhu was lying on the ground covered in blood, and her beautiful face was pale without any blood: "Li Zhao......"

As soon as he appeared, Azhu burst into tears weakly.

Looking at Ah Zhu, who looked like a broken doll, Old Man Li was distressed and anxious, but he didn't dare to help: "I said you go to the hospital, and I will send you to ......the hospital immediately."

"Nope! Don't, there's no hurry......"

"Azhu...... Azhu ...... How can you not be in a hurry? He shouted, his eyes red with sadness, "What did you find?" How did you become like this? ā€

"Li Zhao......" Ah Zhu didn't answer, just tugged at his collar and asked, "I only ask you, do you love me?" ā€

"Love, love, of course I love you......" Old man Li thought she was confessing her last words, and he was so frightened that he shed tears.

At this moment, Old Man Li felt something pierce his stomach. He looked down and saw a claw like a praying mantis' leg.

But at first glance, this claw stretched out from Azhu's body.

Old man Li fainted directly.

Under the moonlight, Old Man Li's face was full of sadness of "I am already dead", he looked at Ji Meng, and continued: "You know, I would rather I die at that time and never wake up. ā€

"When you woke up, what happened?" Ji Mengdao.

"What's wrong? Ah Zhu has become a monster, and I am not dead or alive...... No, it should be said that it was originally a monster, and it was a youkai who came to confuse me. Old man Li nervously looked at his hands, which were as old as tree bark.

"You mean, it's a youkai?" Ji Meng glanced at the "Ghost Sealing Bottle" again. No, what she saw through the "Eye of Truth" was a human ghost.

No, it's a ghost who used to be a human and then turned into a monster.

"Is it going to eat people, or is it going to be a living person, not a monster?" Old man Li shouted angrily, "If it weren't for it, would I be like this?" ā€

Ji Meng suddenly remembered the baby's skull that he had just found in the yard, and he felt cold.

No way?!

Really cannibalism?!

It's been more than 20 years since Old Man Li said, so how many people has this monster eaten?

How come no one has found out for so long?

"I don't know what it did to me, and when I upset it, I was in pain, like there were thousands of needles pricking me, it hurt, it hurt, I wanted to die."

"But I can't die, I can't live when I die, I have been threatened and tortured by it, I can't die when I think of it, I can't live if I want to live......"

After speaking, he seemed to remember something, and closed his eyes in pain, "But I don't know when such days will end." ā€

Indeed, if it is really like what he said, it is really better to live than to die.

"Can you kill it?" Suddenly, Old Man Li opened his eyes and asked her with shining eyes.

"Yes." Ji Mengdao.

"Can I ask you for one thing, then?" Old man Li said with a serious face, "Help kill it." ā€

"Yes, but only if I'm sure you're telling the truth."

"I can swear that everything I say is true." Old man Li raised two fingers and said.

Ji Meng was a little embarrassed: "Is there some stronger evidence?" ā€

"Evidence?" Old man Li was stunned for a moment, "I don't know, maybe there is one at home." ā€

He turned to look in the direction of his home, turned the flashlight through, and continued, "Why don't you come with me to have a look?" ā€

In that overgrown yard, the gate of Old Man Li's house was crawling with vines, and the iron gate was rusted with old age.

If it's daytime, it's just a little quiet, but at night, it's a bit spooky and a little scary.

In particular, the open door, with two windows on the left and right, is like a monster with its mouth open, waiting for its prey to automatically deliver to the door.

Ji Meng hesitated for a moment and said, "Okay." ā€

It looked quite scary from the outside, but when he entered the house, Ji Meng found that Old Man Li's house was very clean and tidy, with simple sofa seats, thick carpets, flowers in vases on the table, a book spread out, and a glass with half of the water.

Everywhere is full of traces of the owner's life, elegant and fresh, like an elegant girl. It is very incompatible with the regrowth of weeds in the yard outside.

But it's that casual attitude, and it's a little free, and there's a bit of similarity.

If there really is such a hostess here, Ji Meng, she will probably like this hostess very much.

"You wait here, I'll pour you tea first, and then I'll find something for you." Old man Li also apologized that there was too much chaos in the house, there were too many things, and he collected them back and forth, and many things could not be found at once.

"It's okay, I can wait."

Old man Li turned around and went into the kitchen.

The structure of this room is still the old house of the last century, and the furniture is also the old style of the last century, and if it were not for the thick carpet, the wooden floor would have creaked after so many years.

"I don't have any good tea here, this is green tea from a friend, you will take it."

A few pieces of tea in the transparent glass, Old Man Li opened the lid of the thermos, and hot water was poured into the glass.

"Thank you." Ji Mengdao.

"Then please wait here, I'll go to the bedroom and look at things, and I'll come out later."

"Okay."

The figure of the old man Li entered the bedroom. Ji Meng stayed in the living room, drinking tea and looking around the room.

As Old Man Li said, that "Ah Zhu" has been gone for more than 20 years, and the presence of the hostess is still displayed everywhere in the house, and her taste is not low.

Ji Meng couldn't connect the crazy female ghost with the mistress of this house before, and it felt like it was too bad.

If it weren't for the fact that it was already "crazy", maybe she would have really liked it.

There was some movement in the bedroom of opening the cupboard and rummaging through things. Ji Meng stood up, and she saw a picture of a woman hanging on the wall of the living room.

She was dressed as a Shanghai woman of the last century, very fashionable, with coiled hair, a long cheongsam slit to her thighs, and a small umbrella.

Inexplicably, she felt that this woman was somewhat familiar. (To be continued.) )