Chapter 18: The Horror Photo Studio

Dong Wanhua's family are all ghosts, I turned my head in disbelief, looked at the old building behind, and vaguely saw Dong Wanhua's mother standing at the window, her godless eyes fixed on me through the back glass, with a weird smile.

This smile is so familiar, I saw it when Zhang Cheng died, I saw it on the little boy's face, and now it appears on Dong Wanhua's mother's body, I have a feeling that Dong Wanhua's mother is coming to harm me.

"Dong Wanhua pinched my neck just now, I can feel her body temperature, she is also a ghost?" I don't believe it, although Dong Wanhua is mentally ill, she still has body temperature, how can she be a ghost?

"Dong Wanhua should have been dead for ten years." Xiao Qiang took out a cigarette and lit it, and the words he said made me even more frightened, I looked at him in disbelief, but fortunately, Xiao Qiang didn't like to sell Guanzi, so he said directly: "The reason why she still has body temperature is because she has a ghost baby in her stomach." ”

I was so frightened that my face turned a little pale, I didn't expect that Dong Wanhua was not only dead, but also had a fetus in her belly when she died, and so on, a flash of light suddenly flashed in my mind, but I couldn't catch it.

Xiao Qiang spit out a puff of cigarette, "The ghost baby's resentment is much heavier than that of ordinary ghosts, and at the beginning he survived by his mother's support, and it is precisely like this that although Dong Wanhua is dead, her body functions are still controlled by the ghost baby." ”

I gasped, Dong Wanhua's life is really bitter, after ten years of death, her body was dominated by the ghost baby, and she became a real walking corpse, and she was a little afraid of the ghost baby in her heart: "This ghost baby has existed for ten years, and now the resentment is estimated to be stronger." ”

"It's not just strong, now that ghost baby can't even deal with me." Xiao Qiang clenched his fists and pointed to the old building behind him with his thumb, "The people in that building were all killed by ghost babies." ”

"The girl on the first floor cut her wrists and died, the family on the second floor was poisoned by gas, the third floor was electrocuted, the young man on the fourth floor was drowned in a bath, and the couple on the fifth floor jumped off the building, in fact, they were all killed by ghost babies, this ghost baby is not as weak as Zhang Cheng's son, and the resentment has been condensed into a body, and he can kill people directly."

"You know that it's so clear and you let me follow it, isn't it harmful to me?" I almost bit my tongue and said fiercely.

Xiao Qiang looked at me: "This case must be investigated with you, otherwise whoever investigates will die." ”

"Why?" What I'm most curious about is this, Xiao Qiang must have investigated for a long time before, and he has a lot of information, he still has the identity of the captain of the criminal police, why did he pull me, a little person, to investigate this case together.

Xiao Qiang threw the cigarette butt out of the car window and said with a smile: "This is a secret, I will definitely tell you when you should know, don't worry, I am definitely not harming you, but helping you." ”

Hmph, I snorted dissatisfiedly, if Xiao Qiang hadn't been helping me, I would have overturned a long time ago, the most important thing is that this case involves Fang Zi, and I have to investigate.

"Look, what's going on?" When the car drove to Toyota Road, I suddenly saw a group of people gathered on the side of the street, and I asked with some curiosity.

Xiao Qiang is a criminal policeman, and when he saw someone gathered around, he knew that something was wrong, so he immediately stopped and took me in, and when I got inside, I saw an acquaintance, that is, Hu Yang's father, who was wearing a black suit at the moment, and his face was full of sadness.

"You old immortal, get out of here, my son doesn't have your grandfather, you go back to your crematorium," a middle-aged man who looked about the same as Hu Yang's father scolded the old man loudly, holding an urn in his hand, and the photo on it was Hu Ming, who seemed to be Hu Ming's father.

I just remembered that Hu Ming had been dead for three days, and today was the day of mourning, the scolded old man was lying on his back, his face was full of wrinkles, and even his facial features were distorted, and the most important thing was that this old man had a smell of a dead man, which made people smell very uncomfortable.

The old man's hands were covered with marks like fish scales, and there were black dirt between his fingers, and he snatched Hu Ming's urn, and said in a trembling voice: "I want to send my grandson on his last journey, and no one can stop me." ”

"You still have the face to say that your two grandsons have killed you." Hu Ming's father roared loudly, and his eyes were full of tears.

"You are all ungrateful white-eyed wolves, if it weren't for me, would you have been able to buy a house?" The old man was holding his grandson's urn, and both grandsons died in a month, making the old man collapse as well.

I looked at the scene in front of me and didn't understand what the Hu family was doing, but I am sure that this old man must have done something bad at the beginning, and now the family thinks that retribution is coming, so they will be so ruthless to the old man, and even Hu Ming will not let the old man participate in the funeral.

There was a lot of noise around, and I accidentally saw Hu Ming on the urn photo actually laughing, laughing very happily and weirdly, and then a faint shadow floated out and beckoned to me, is this Hu Ming's ghost summoning spirits?

I took a step back in fright, my heart pounding, and I stared at Hu Ming's ghost.

With a bang, Hu Ming actually knocked over his urn, and the ashes immediately rose like sand, and then a cylindrical thing rolled to my feet, and Hu Ming's ghost pointed and disappeared from my sight.

I quickly picked up the thing, no one around saw it, my heart was beating suddenly, although I don't know what it was, but I was sure in my heart that this thing had a lot to do with Hu Ming's death, it was probably Hu Ming's biggest secret, and even had a lot to do with Fang Zi's suicide ten years ago.

The urn was overturned, the old man was so frightened that he took a step back, his face was full of horror, Hu Ming's father was so angry that his face turned purple, and he pointed at the old man and scolded loudly: "Retribution, you sold someone's body ten years ago, and now you finally come to retribution, our family will be killed by you." ”

The old man sat on the ground with tears on his face, and his trembling hands put the ashes together little by little, "Grandson, it was grandpa who hurt you, I shouldn't have done it at the beginning, I shouldn't have done it." ”

Looking at the pitiful appearance of the old man, the people around him were a little unscrupulous, and they accused Hu Ming's father of unfilial piety, Hu Ming's father's face was ugly, and he was angry and even said the ugly things in the family, put away the ashes and drove away.

I originally thought that this old man was very pitiful, but I didn't expect that this old man had stolen his body, such a person was not worthy of sympathy, and I was anxious to know what Yang Ming's urn was, so I pulled Xiao Qiang away.

I didn't tell Xiao Qiang about getting something, I still don't trust him in my heart, and I always feel that the purpose of his investigator's case is for Fang Zi.

I got back to the supermarket and it turned out to be a film.

Film is rare now, but a decade ago film cameras were still in vogue, and point-and-shoot cameras were a luxury item at the time.

I took the photos to the nearby photo studio, this photo studio is a time-honored brand, but there is no business, I proposed to clean the photos myself, the store immediately agreed, anyway, now the darkroom is idle, I clean it myself He also saved labor, but still asked me for ten more oceans.

I am very familiar with cleaning film, and an uncle in the village was an amateur photographer, and he had a darkroom at home, and I went to help in it, otherwise I would not dare to propose to clean the photos myself.

The main thing is that this film is so weird, I don't want innocent people to die because of it anymore, I open the door of the dark room, and I can't see my fingers in the dark room, but I feel that someone is staring at me.