"Not a ghost?!"

Hearing Zheng Ruijun say this, Shen Xing's expression was stunned.

"If it's not a ghost, then what is left of this dry skin?"

"I don't know." Zheng Ruijun also answered very simply.

While answering, he stood up, withdrew his gaze from Song Xiaoyu, who was curled up on the ground, and turned to Shen Xing: "I have experienced more abnormalities than you, and now it seems that some special cases may indeed be the ghosts we say we understand are at work, but some cases, well, I don't know what they are in contact with, just like this case now." ”

In normal times, Zheng Ruijun would not say this to an ordinary person, and he was able to say this to Shen Xing completely because Shen Xing had already encountered abnormalities more than once.

According to the speculation of these special case investigators, Shen Xing should be similar to himself, and he also belongs to a type of person with strong mental power, and has a certain "abnormal attraction".

Otherwise, in the encounter just now, this guy would not have been able to support it for so long, maybe he would have been lying on the ground with Song Xiaoyu at this moment, falling into a coma.

"Isn't this demon-possessed?" Shen Xing was even more puzzled, "This ghost quietly hides by disguising the face of the possessed person, and can directly control the human body at a critical moment. Moreover, it transmitted possessed doppelgangers to me and you in a way that we don't know yet. ”

Zheng Ruijun was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but look at Shen Xing a few more times: "You kid can, I just said a few words, and you can speculate so many things!" ”

When the words fell, Zheng Ruijun habitually prepared to reach over and pat Shen Xing's shoulder, but his black gloves had just touched the skin and flesh of the festering maggots on the back of Song Xiaoyu's head, so he paused in the air and took it back.

"But speculation is speculation, since you say it's a ghost, have you seen it as it is?" Zheng Ruijun asked.

While asking, he twisted the cortex that had fallen off Shen Xing's head on the ground and asked, "What kind of ghost have you ever seen that is a dry scalp?" And substantively? You and I can touch it, and it can cause chemical changes, such as drying up due to the loss of moisture. ”

Shen Xing was almost about to blurt out, but he finally endured it, and muttered in his heart: "The shadow of this thing is in my mind now, how can you explain it?" ”

After thinking about it, he really couldn't explain Zheng Ruijun's question.

Of course, if he now says the fact that he has locked his "face", Zheng Ruijun's inference just now may be overturned.

But at this moment, for Shen Xing, who had mastered the information of both hands, he was even more confused.

If it weren't for a ghost, how could he have locked it in a speculative way and incorporated it into the wood carving?

But if it's a ghost, the dry skin produced by this thing will indeed produce a chemical reaction, and it will lose moisture and become wilted, as if it is something that conforms to the natural laws of this world.

After thinking for a moment, Shen Xing couldn't find an answer.

Zheng Ruijun didn't know what he was thinking, and continued: "The ghost thing I encountered had the form of a human being, and it was ethereal and illusory, not like this. They can't be defined by our understanding whether they are real or not, and they are not like this, which I hold directly in my hands at the moment. ”

He raised the dry skin he was holding in his hand and almost slapped Shen Xing's face.

This explanation made Shen Xing's mind involuntarily appear the appearance of "blood pupils".

The blood pupil is also substantial, not illusory, nor ethereal, it can be caught by itself, and it can also beat and crawl through the nerves of the eye.

Isn't the blood pupil a ghost?

But this thing comes from Lin Feifei's mother, the organ in Lin Wanru's eye socket!

If there was no resentment concentrated in the blood pupil, how could Lin Wanru become a walking corpse?

In Shen Xing's impression before, the blood pupil was actually Lin Wanru, which was just another form after she became a powerful ghost.

As for the fake Hong Bin, this guy must be the "ghost thing" that Zheng Ruijun said, because he has the form of a human being, and his whereabouts are uncertain, which is in line with the characteristics of ghosts.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for there really be two identical human beings in this world.

According to Zheng Ruijun, after Shen Xing speculated a little, he found that the world had become even more confusing, no matter what it was, it seemed that he had been covered with a layer of mystery at the moment.

At this moment, Zheng Ruijun looked at the ground around him and said with some surprise: "Song Xiaoyu should also have a face on the back of his head, did you see it just now?" ”

Shen Xing immediately shook his head into a rattle, and his face showed a surprised expression at the right time.

Zheng Ruijun immediately said: "You leave here first, Li Naijing and Zhao Wenbo will arrive soon." If the face that belongs to Song Xiaoyu is still here, this house is still very dangerous at the moment! ”

Shen Xing couldn't wait to leave now, nodded hurriedly, opened the living room door and ran out without saying a word.

Zheng Ruijun immediately closed the living room door from the inside.

Shen Xing stood in the corridor outside the house, raised his voice, and asked through the door: "Lao Zheng, then I'll leave first, if you have anything, you can call me or go to the Ivy Community to find me." ”

"Okay."

Zheng Ruijun's voice came from the house.

Shen Xing didn't care about him anymore, turned around and walked away quickly.

After hearing the footsteps leaving, Zheng Ruijun's face slowly changed from nervous to indifferent, his body trembled slightly, a layer of gray aura appeared on his face, and a crackling sound faintly sounded around his body.

Immediately, he stretched out his left hand with a black rubber glove, touched the back of Song Xiaoyu's head, and inserted his index finger into the festering flesh.

……

The moment Shen Xing walked out of the gate of Jujiayuan Community, he saw a black Baobiao SUV driving to the entrance of the community, the window was open, and the person sitting in the passenger seat was Li Naijing.

The security guard at the door stepped forward to ask.

Li Naijing said: "From the Public Security Department, come and investigate the family living here." ”

"Which one is it?" The security guard asked.

"Building 7, Unit 1, No. 8-2." Li Naijing replied, "His family Wangcai bit his neighbor three years ago, but he didn't say that the neighbor bit himself, but the neighbor couldn't believe that he bit himself, and as a result, he was infected with mold and died, and then the family fled with Wangcai overnight." ”

The security guard rolled his eyes when he heard this, and the black treasure car drove straight into the community.

Shen Xing stood on the other end and was stunned for a moment.

When he came back to his senses, he had just walked out into the street when an ambulance whizzed in, and when he looked back, he found that the ambulance had also driven into Jujiayuan.

Shen Xing didn't linger any longer and took a taxi back to the Ivy Community.

This time the plan was successfully completed, and the itchy scalp symptoms that plagued him were gone, and he also gained such a strange face.

When he was sitting in the taxi, he carefully examined the dark shadow of his face in his mind, originally he thought that this face should be Song Xiaoyu's appearance, but after careful identification, he found that it was not quite like it.

The deeper he looked, the more he felt that this face was not so simple, because from the facial features of the face, Shen Xing could feel that these facial features were very strange to him, but after looking at it for a while, he found that it seemed very familiar.

It's a very weird illusion, somewhere between strange and familiar, and after seeing this weird face, you can't help but take another look.

When I got home, it was noon.

The weather today is not very good, it is gloomy, and although it is not raining, it makes people feel an indescribable depression.

Shen Xing checked the closed door as usual, returned to the workbench in the bedroom, turned on the light on the workbench, and immediately took out his mobile phone and called up the documents he had saved.

At present, there are three encrypted documents saved in the phone, one is [Fake Hong Bin], one is [Blood Pupil], and the last one is the newly added [Song Xiaoyu (tentative)].

Open the third document, change the name of [Song Xiaoyu (tentative)] to [Cheek], and then Shen Xing began to add the newly mastered feature description.