Chapter 1147: Blood Seal...

As soon as she grabbed my wrist, I twitched in an instant, rolled my eyes, and a chill pierced my bone marrow poured into my body.

At that moment, my body completely stiffened.

By the time I recovered, the pale hand was gone, and when I pulled back my sleeve, I saw a small blood-red handprint on my wrist.

I tried to wipe it a few times, but the bloody handprints seemed to have entered the flesh and skin, and I couldn't erase them at all!

I turned my head and saw that there was nothing in the room except me and the unconscious policeman, but the four large twisted letters on the window told the story of what had just happened.

At this time, Huang Xiaoman had already begun to bang on the door, and I hurriedly opened the door. As soon as she entered the door, she pinched the purple talisman and looked around vigilantly, and it took a while for her to put down the talisman paper and ask me what was going on.

I shook my head to say it was okay, just lifted my sleeve and showed her the bloody handprints.

She directly pasted a purple talisman on the bloody handprint, and in an instant, I felt a burning pain coming from the bloody handprint, and the purple rune paper was quickly blackened by the yin qi, and it was completely broken in a few seconds.

"What a heavy yin qi!" Huang Xiaoman was startled, and took out another purple talisman, still the same result, the purple talisman broke, and the bloody handprint did not change at all.

It seems that this bloody handprint can't be removed for the time being, so I withdrew my hand and asked Huang Xiaoman what he saw just now.

Huang Xiaoman's face was a little strange and said, "I just saw a little girl in white floating behind you, and she was holding a lot of balloons in her hands. ”

A little girl in white? Balloon?

Just when I felt strange, Huang Xiaoman pointed to the top of my head.

When I looked up, the light of the flashlight swept away, and I gasped for a moment.

On the mottled ceiling, there are many traces of dampness, round, round and round.

I thought it was a pattern formed by a leak in the house, but after a closer look, I found that these round patterns are more like human faces!

Some of the facial features are clear, some are blurred, but without exception, these damp face-like things have extremely painful expressions.

When the flashlight swept by, the faces of those painfully distorted people seemed to come to life, which was particularly terrifying.

The traces of the human face on the ceiling, the balloon in Huang Xiaoman's mouth, as soon as the two came to an idea, I quickly came to a terrifying conclusion, maybe the balloon in the little girl's hand was the head of these people.

Thinking of this, I am not calm.

Obviously, before us, there have been people who have broken into Ping'an Hospital by mistake, but the people who broke in never went out, as if the world had evaporated, and those who evaporated might be imprinted on this ceiling.

"This place is too evil, we still have to leave quickly!"

For my proposal, Huang Xiaoman did not object for the first time, obviously she also knew that things were not good, and without the help of Ma Xian, her ability would be greatly weakened.

After holding the male policeman, I cautiously walked out.

I don't believe the ghost would let me go so easily, there must be some reason why I didn't do it on the spot, but I don't have time to explore it right now, the sooner I get out of here, the better.

There is a zombie on the first floor, and an extremely terrifying ghost appears on the second floor, so what is hidden on the third floor of this Ping An Hospital?

I don't want to think about it, and I don't dare to think about it.

The corridor on the second floor is long and very quiet, and the light of the flashlight does not end.

Just as I was about to leave, I was slapped with a sudden burst of music.