I blinked vigorously before asking, "What happened?" ”

Huang Jia wiped my hair and asked, "Don't you remember?" ”

I thought about it, but unfortunately my mind went blank: "I don't remember." Looking at the bath towel wrapped around his body, it seemed that something flashed by, too fast to catch.

I wrinkled my brow slightly, always feeling like I had forgotten something.

"Wow, your amnesia is worse! Oh no, you won't know us completely before Oba comes back......" Huang Jiaxu babbled, unconsciously spouting amazing words.

"What?"

Amnesia? Me?

I looked up at Huang Jia: "You said I have amnesia?" ”

"Huh?" Huang Jia was stunned for a moment, and then quickly touched my hair, with a little force, pulling my scalp a little numb, I frowned slightly and grabbed her moving wrist.

"Make it clear." My eyes burned, and Huang Jia smiled and slapped my shoulder.

"Oh, I'm talking nonsense, Ning Huan, you're okay, so there is no amnesia or amnesia......"

I narrowed my eyes: "You just said that you can't wait for Brother Song Li to come back...... Could it be that Brother Song Li's so-called finding friends this time is just an excuse? He's there for me? ”

"Hehehehe, what are you talking about, I don't understand at all." Huang Jia's eyes rolled, and his expression was clearly dodging.

I saw it in my eyes, and my heart was a little deeper in this guess.

But why?

I don't have any major problems with my body, except for amnesia......

After a pause, I asked Huang Jia, "Have I been experiencing amnesia a lot lately?" ”

Huang Jia hesitated: "This ......"

"Let's be honest. Don't be perfunctory to me. Seeing that she seemed to be ready to fight again, I quickly glared at her, "You must know that I am a person who holds a grudge." When Brother Song Li comes back, as long as I say something good in front of him, you can justifiably go on the road with him in the next few days, instead of being trapped in the peach wood sword and cultivating alone. ”

Huang Jia was anxious all of a sudden: "Oh, I said, I said it's not okay?" ”

I watched her quietly and waited for the following.

Huang Jia bit her lip, struggled for a moment and said, "Song Oba said that you have been forgetting things recently, and he also asked Xiaoba, who confirmed that you have been forgetful several times. Obviously, everything you saw and did one second ago is forgotten the next moment. ”

Is there such a thing?

I thought back with a frown. It's a pity that there is no impression at all. But if you think about it, there are indeed several places in my memory where time is blank, as if no one has ever stopped.

But this can't be, it's more like being artificially erased.

"Song Oba is worried about you. So decided to find someone to treat you. ”

Sickness?

I was a little upset: "What disease? I'm not sick. ”

Huang Jia knew she had said the wrong thing. Shut your mouth.

I was angry for a moment. Raised his eyebrows and said, "In that case, who is the friend that Brother Song Li is going to find?" How can I be sure that person can cure my amnesia? ”

According to the number of days given by Song Li, it is unlikely that he will find a Daomen master who has been wandering outside. So who will he find? Is it a fellow master, or some other acquaintance?

I have known Song Li well for the past year, but it was only then that I realized that I did not know Song Li as I imagined.

He hid it from me to find someone I didn't know, and he also found Huang Jia to hide it...... I glanced at Huang Jia, but I was afraid that it was not just a concealment, Huang Jia's role was not so much a companion as a supervision.

Song Li is afraid that I am too forgetful and will have an accident in the end, right?

"The person Song Oba is looking for...... I can't say that...... Oh, Ning Huan, don't force me. Huang Jia was very embarrassed and shook her hair frantically, "I promised Song Oba if I can't say it, and I definitely can't say it." ”

So, I know that person.

Who is it?

The person who can help me, Song Li, has no reason to hide the identity of the other party.

It doesn't make sense, it's more complicated than I thought.

Finding someone is more complicated than imagined, Song Li's return date has been delayed again and again, and Huang Jia and I dare not be too far away so we can only live in the city. That night, an exclamation was heard from the hotel room.

Huang Jia, who was applying the mask, was shocked, and the entire cream mask cracked, and she screamed: "What's wrong, what's wrong!" ”

I rolled my eyes in disgust, I didn't have any interest, I don't know how many times higher I am than ordinary ghosts as a ghost, but I still have such a small guts, it's really embarrassing for Song Li to say it.

Speaking of which, when will that guy come back? I said three days, but now it's a week.

Huang Jia approached and whispered close to my ear: "Wow, Ning Huan, aren't you afraid at all?" Didn't you hear that terrible cry outside? Aren't you curious? What's going on out there? ”

Question after question, like a hundred thousand whys.

I glanced at her, this gossipy woman had been tight-lipped about the news in the past few days, and no matter how much I coerced and lured, she refused to say who the person Song Li was looking for.

I didn't speak when I should speak, and now I twitter what to do.

"What are you afraid of, don't be curious, don't care what happened outside." I lazily lay down on the soft bed, my whole body sinking inside, and I only felt sleepiness set in.

Huang Jia kept harassing me: "Hey, it's only nine o'clock in the evening, it's too old for you to go to bed so early." Whether it's a young person or not, there's no nightlife at all......"

"Get up, Ning Huan, come with me outside to see what's going on. I would love to see ......"

"I guess it's a husband and wife arguing...... Well, could it be that the original partner caught rape in bed! Wow, this is a big show, we can't miss it......"

Bala Bala Bala. The magic sound is in my ears, and I am annoying.

Finally, under her constant bombardment, I stared irritably at the messy hair and straightened up, and glared at her with angry eyes: "You hateful woman! ”

Huang Jia was overwhelmed by curiosity and worry at this time, and was not hurt by my anger at all, and pulled me out as she walked out and said, "Let's go, hurry up and go out to see what's going on." ”

"What can I send...... I want to sleep! "I protested angrily.

It was Huang Jia's turn to roll his eyes: "Please, you will get rid of two or three little ghosts every day in the past few days." When were you not sleeping the rest of the time? Sleep so much every day, be careful of becoming fat pigs. ”

"......," I gritted my teeth, "you curse me." ”

"Not really." Huang Jia floated to the door and booed me, while she pressed her ear to the door and eavesdropped.

"Hmm...... There are women's voices and men's voices. There is more than one, hey, is it a good day to catch rapists in bed? So many original partners are dispatched collectively...... Hmm, I can't hear what I'm talking about, that Ning Huan—"

Huang Jia was about to turn back, so I took the opportunity to dodge over and open the door, and then threw it back. Huang Jia's exclamation was muffled behind him.

The outside is exactly what she said. Several men and women came out and gathered in the hallway to talk to each other.

Judging from the pajamas on their bodies, almost all of them were tenants on the same floor, probably attracted by the scream. Is there really a mistress and the original partner in it......

I couldn't help but look at them. When he noticed his train of thought and was taken away by Huang Jia, he hurriedly came back to his senses. Just in time to see a dark figure slip through the crowd.

I was stunned. Is that...... Gremlin?

Agile and fast-moving, this is no ordinary imp.

Isn't it related to the scream?

I walked towards the crowd. While doing carelessly, I listened to the sound of everyone's chatter in my ears.

"Did you hear that? It's from room 707. ”

"It's scary, what's going on?"

"You don't know? That's 707 ......."

"What happened to 707?"

"707 is a legendary evil room, and it is said that people have died in it!"

"Oh my God!"

……

There are constant discussions, gossip and gossip.

But that didn't stop me from capturing the important information – Room 707.

The screams must have something to do with Room 707, and the dark shadow seemed to be ...... The floor is on the 7th floor, but it seems a little difficult for me to enter this supposedly vicious room in plain sight.

As a last resort, I just casually passed by at the door, my eyes glancing quickly.

door, no anomalies.

There's nothing ghostly either.

However, some ghost objects are powerful and intelligent, and they can hide the ghost energy on their bodies. In these years, there are many high-IQ humans, and there are many high-IQ ghosts.

I couldn't see anything through the door, so it would be nice if I could go in and check it out.

I was hopeful, and after a few more minutes, the manager and the stewards who got the news went out together, patiently explaining to the anxious and frightened tenants: "I'm sorry, we'll deal with this matter as soon as possible, please go back to your rooms first." ”

"Do you know that this 707 has ever died? I knew that I didn't seal the room, but I dared to rent it to us! You're going to ......."

The manager and the steward hurriedly calmed everyone, and while the crowd was relatively focused, I hid sideways at the door of 707, reached out and rotated the handle slightly, and pop, the door opened.

Half of the curtains in the house are open, and the other half is blocked from the sun, forming two opposites: dark and light.

When I walked in, I saw a pair of feet swaying in the air, black hair, white skirts fluttering, and bright red nail polish on my feet and hands, which seemed to be as shocking as blood in the intersection of light and darkness.

Is this a man or a ghost?

The moment I entered, I recognized it by the thick rope around the man's neck. It seems that this is a tenant who hanged himself. That scream just came from her?

With a squeak, the hanging feet suddenly shook twice. My expression moved, is it the wind?

No, no, the summer wind is not enough to blow an adult, not to mention that the corpse of a person is heavier than the living after death.

The curtains flew up, the black hair fluttered in the wind, and the corpse suddenly raised its head in the dark and light area, revealing a hideous face, her face distorted, the most conspicuous of which was her large tongue a few inches long.

The red is bright and bright red, as if it has just sucked fresh blood.

I was startled, my feet moved slightly, and before I could think of what to do, I heard an earth-shattering shout from the door: "Ahhhhhhh Dead, dead...... Someone hanged themselves on 707! ”

One shouted, and then another...... It didn't take long for the news to spread throughout the hotel. I waited for the relevant personnel to come, and the corpse didn't move at all.

It was quiet, the occasional shaking stopped, and it became a horrible but ordinary corpse.

It was as if the scene of looking up just now was just an illusion.

The police recorded a statement, and because I was the first witness, I was dragged and questioned a lot. This policeman's eyebrows and eyes are similar to Han Wu's, and looking at his face, I think of Han Wu's unkindness and hardship to me.

By the way, Han Wu was also in the hospital where Li Rin was staying at the time, and there must have been something unusual when I went to visit, but that guy didn't tell me anything.

Hmph, the people's police are for the people, and I am also the people, why don't you see that he cares for me and hates me as much as he can.

Although my words were cooperative, my expression was also very cold.

The policeman seemed to notice something, and looked at me with raised eyebrows, but I was calm, and he couldn't say anything, and finally just compiled his confession and said to me: "If you have anything to think of, you are welcome to add." ”

Anything to add, I don't want to see the police in my life.

I was unhappy, but I still responded.

When he walked out, he looked back to see the forensic doctor and police officers carefully untying the body from the rope and gently placing it on the ground. The medical examiner began to examine the body, and in a trance he seemed to see a pair of blood-red eyes shining under the long black hair, staring at me fiercely.

I frowned, thinking about it or avoiding the limelight for now. I have no fate with the police, except for Li Rin, the others are not good. Now that he has become the number one eyewitness, it is inevitable that he will have more contact with the police. I'm still very resistant.

When I think of Han Wu, I feel like I am holding a person and beating him hard.

Back in the room, Huang Jia couldn't help but float up and asked, "Ning Huan Ning Huan, how is it!" I've heard that 707 is really dead! ”

"Hmm." I kicked my slippers and jumped on the bed and took out my phone to start checking.

Huang Jia wanted to go out and see for herself, but she was scared, so she got to the side and looked at my phone: "Hey, what are you checking?" ”

"The Hanged Man."

The background of the web page is thick black, and there are a few large characters written on it in bold red letters like splashes of paint -- all kinds of ways that hanged ghosts become terrible ghosts.

Gliding all the way down, the gaze paused at some point.

At two o'clock in the morning, he was wrapped in a white dress, his hands and feet were covered with red nails, and he had a half-used cotton cloth in his mouth.

The description was so similar to what I saw that I couldn't help but frown. The tenant of 707 committed suicide last night? That's strange, where did the cry come from?

"Eh Ninghuan, what are you thinking?"

I came back to my senses and looked at her: "Huang Jia, your skills have increased a lot after cultivation, can you try to see if you can detect that there is a ghost qi around here?" The tenant of 707 hanged himself, and he must still be wandering around after turning into a ghost. ”

"Ahh Huang Jia was stunned for a moment, and quickly listened to my feeling of closing my eyes, and after about a few minutes, her brows kept twitching, and I asked nervously, "How is it?" Feel it? ”

Huang Jia opened his eyes, pointed in one direction and said, "I feel it, it's here!" (To be continued.) )