Chapter 2: Resurrection from the Dead
"Big ...... Eldest sister? Jiang Xuan swallowed his saliva, and shouted boldly, he couldn't leave anyway, so he simply broke the jar and broke it, "You also saw it just now, I didn't mean to disturb your tranquility, they dragged me over, look at my injuries, little brother, I am also a victim......"
Jiang Xuan squinted at the ghost hand on his shoulder, and faintly saw the red dress, the old people in the village used to say that most of the ghosts in red clothes were persecuted to death, and they were extremely resentful, all of them were irritable and abnormal, and once they met, there was basically no possibility of survival...... But Jiang Xuan has never been the kind of person who easily succumbs to fate, he still has to gamble, gamble with his own life!
"Big sister? If you don't let me go today, I will definitely find out the person who harmed you and avenge you! ”
"Really?" The female ghost opened her mouth slightly, and her faint voice was hairy.
"When...... Seriously! Jiang Xuan shuddered, and put three fingers next to his head, "I Jiang Xuan don't have other skills, but I will take revenge, don't worry, when I leave here, I will definitely avenge you!" ”
"Whew-" The female ghost exhaled a breath, which happened to be on the back of Jiang Xuan's neck, and the cold feeling made people tremble.
The female ghost slowly let go of her hand, her dark eyes stared at Jiang Xuan, her waist-length hair naturally fell down her face, and her face changed slightly, except that it was so white that it was a lot more pleasing to the eye, but the dress that was so red that it dripped blood was still so terrifying.
Jiang Xuan swallowed a mouthful of saliva, stroked his chest, and reluctantly turned around to face the female ghost, but he was relieved after seeing the female ghost's face, at least he still saw the past, it was not as scary as expected.
"Cangyang No. 5 Middle School ......" The female ghost stared at the school emblem on Jiang Xuan's chest, and suddenly grabbed Jiang Xuan's two arms like crazy, her eyes without whites of her eyes widened, and she shouted in horror: "Quick!" Come on! Ghost School ...... Fifth...... Leave! Get out of here! ”
"Hiss-eldest sister, eldest sister, don't get excited, speak slowly......" Jiang Xuan's two arms were pinched and oozing blood, and his whole body was shaken back and forth, and he was already injured, and he almost couldn't stand on his feet after shaking like this.
"Jingle bell bell-" A strange bell sound came from all directions, and the female ghost seemed to be frightened, covering her head tightly with her hands, and shouted in pain: "Don't! No! Ahh
"Big sister?" Seeing this, Jiang Xuan didn't think much about it, turned around and ran, the female ghost was obviously going crazy, and if she didn't run, she really couldn't run away!
"Jie Ji-" The female ghost screamed, her slender black hair rose without wind, her blood-red dress was particularly dazzling, and she rushed straight towards Jiang Xuan in the next second, and the speed was just a blink of an eye, and she chased behind Jiang Xuan.
"It's over! ...... big "Jiang Xuan was halfway through his words, when he suddenly had a tearing pain in his heart, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the whole person fell down in response, in a blur, Jiang Xuan could still feel the hand of the female ghost penetrating his body slowly withdrawd, and "plopped" and hit his chest again and again, this was the sound of his heartbeat, and he seemed to hear a passage that his grandmother had to say every time he had a birthday when he was a child:
"Xuan Xuan is a year older, you must remember, don't be afraid of danger, there is a guardian god living in your heart, he can be an angel or a demon, but what...... He will definitely protect Xuan Xuan and not let you get hurt at all......"
Jiang Xuan fell to the ground in embarrassment, his mouth kept spitting blood, he couldn't feel the pain now, and his body was no longer conscious......
"Grandson, your Grandpa Mo Fan wishes you a happy birthday! Sun Tzu-" The mobile phone in his pocket buzzed and vibrate, it was the scheduled voice broadcast of the alarm clock, and it must have been done by Mo Fan, the turtle son...... The corners of Jiang Xuan's mouth hooked up a trace of arc, it's twelve o'clock, today is his eighteenth birthday, but he didn't expect his birthday to become a death day...... It's a pity that he is not old or young, and it is estimated that he is going to be a violent corpse in the wild, no, it is also possible that he will be torn apart by this female ghost and there is no scum left...... Thinking about it, Jiang Xuan's consciousness became heavier and heavier, and suddenly the sickle pendant on his chest lit up, but this still couldn't stop him from falling into endless darkness......
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A strong beam of sunlight fell on the face of the person on the bed through the window, and the young man on the bed moved his eyelids, slowly opened his eyes, and a familiar back fell into his eyes.
"Mo ...... Every? Jiang Xuan opened his mouth and found that his throat was so dry that it was only enough to make a hoarse sound, so he raised his hand helplessly, and found that his arm was extremely heavy as if it had been filled with lead, and there were bursts of throbbing pain when he moved.
As if sensing movement on the bed, Mo Fan turned around, and a line of old tears flowed: "Jiang Xuan, you bastard, you can be regarded as awake!" ”
"Water ......" Jiang Xuan said in a hoarse voice, but fortunately, he and Mo Fan still had some tacit understanding, and the latter hurriedly picked up the water cup and poured some water into him.
"Jiang Xuan, what's wrong with you? I got injured and almost lost my life! Mo Fan helped Jiang Xuan sit up like an old mother, and intimately adjusted a comfortable angle for him.
"Mo Fan, I ...... yesterday"
"What yesterday!? You've been sleeping for a month! ”
"A month!?" Jiang Xuan's eyes widened and he looked at Mo Fan in disbelief, then looked down at his pendant, and muttered, "The pendant is still there...... Why haven't I died? Jiang Xuan hurriedly touched his chest, flat, ahh Jiang Xuan carefully recalled what happened that night, the female ghost, the sudden sound of the bell, and the scythe pendant that suddenly lit up on his chest at the end...... What's more, he was obviously killed by a female ghost with one hand through his chest, how could he still be alive!?
"Bah, what are you talking about!" Mo Fan held Jiang Xuan's forehead uneasily, and said with a contemplative expression: "It can't be that your brain is broken, right?" No, I need to call a doctor! You wait for me, don't move! With that, Mo Fan ran and jumped out of the ward.
Jiang Xuan couldn't help but be a little ridiculous when he looked at Mo Fan's stumbling back, and at the same time felt relieved that he had such a brother, he didn't say thank you, he wrote down this favor first, and he must return it in the future! It's just that...... Who rescued him from the female ghost and sent him to the hospital...... Thinking about it, Jiang Xuan suddenly felt a little numb in his scalp, and he even had an inexplicable feeling, as if someone in this room was staring at him......
With this feeling, Jiang Xuan glanced around the entire ward, and there didn't seem to be anything wrong with it except for some necessary medical facilities......
"Is there really no one else?" Jiang Xuan muttered to himself, and in the next second, a voice full of evil spirit answered his words:
"There's no one in this room except you."
"Who?" Jiang Xuan looked around vigilantly, except that he really didn't see anyone else, could it be that it wasn't a human but a ghost who answered him?