Chapter 22: Nightmare in the Night (Medium) Forensic Psychic Record

But where should he go now, Ling Fan originally wanted to go to Xingcheng Hospital to see Zheng Xiulan, but when he passed by the lecture hall and saw the light of fluorescent lights revealing from it, he dispelled the idea of going to Xingcheng Hospital, so he came to this same cursed lecture hall again. It was a little different from the situation during the day, at this time, the lecture hall was full of faint purple fluorescent lights, and there were more than a dozen girls in the classroom who were burying their heads in studying, in order not to disturb their learning, Ling Fan sat in an inconspicuous corner in the front row thinking about what had happened recently, although he had also experienced a lot of cases that seemed to be ghost revenge, but in the end it was the disgusting of people who were at work, but this case looked foggy, and the time implicated even spanned twenty years ago, In that era when he was not even born, if the leap of many generations made him feel a little overwhelmed.

Maybe the recent investigation is too strong and tiring, Ling Fan only felt that his brain was groggy, as if it was filled with lead-stained cotton, and the two eyelids also fought from time to time, it is estimated that Ling Fan's eyelids were intimate, so he went on strike with him, and finally he still couldn't resist the two eyelids, and fell asleep on the table, in his sleep he felt as if he had dreamed of Tianyu, dreamed that Tianyu was pulling his ears to tell him to get up, and dreamed of Tianyu who was worried about himself and threw himself into his arms and cried...... In short, he dreamed of Tianyu a lot, and every face was so clear.

A cold feeling suddenly appeared on his neck, what's going on, why is it so cold on his neck?!

Ling Fan opened his eyes, which were still a little worried, stretched out and touched his neck, only to feel that his hand was a wet thing like a rope, Ling Fan squinted his eyes and took the clue in front of him to take a closer look: Red! Bright red like blood! There were drops of blood dripping from it!

An agitated spirit made Ling Fan hurriedly throw away the rope in his hand!

But the blood-colored rope that had just been thrown away slowly rose again, and a bright red hand held it tightly and lifted it up.

Frightened, unspeakable fear surged in Ling Fan's heart, he wanted to retreat, but he found himself sitting on a chair in the lecture hall, unable to move at all, and could only watch as the hand lifted the blood-stained red rope up.

A pile of unkempt black hair staggered out from behind the desk, and then there was a pale face as if it had been smeared with a layer of white ash, two eyes like dead fish stared at Ling Fan tightly, and the two lips were no longer bright red but black like ink, I saw that she kept shaking her lips as if she wanted to say something to Ling Fan, but she didn't say anything at all!

Ling Fan was almost scared out of his heart at this time, where did he dare to listen carefully to what this thing said, he jumped over the chair and jumped onto the aisle as soon as he turned over, and now he wanted to escape from this lecture hall, but when he was about to run, his body hit a spirit again, and his eyes stared at the top without blinking.

The creaking sound came from the top of the lecture hall, and I saw two female corpses hanging on the fan of the lecture hall, with the shaking of the fan, the female corpses also kept spinning, the long black hair hung on their chests, and the red clues were firmly on their necks, I saw that the two corpses kept shaking their hands and grabbed towards Ling Fan, but because their bodies were hanging in the air, their hands were just desperately trying to grab Ling Fan, but they were just shaking their dry bodies.

There was a loud bang, and the door of the lecture hall was suddenly slammed shut, and a white figure flashed behind the door the moment it closed.

Female ghost in white?!

Such a word popped up in Ling Fan's mind, he looked towards the place where he had thrown away the red rope just now, and saw that there was no ghost there, could it be that the ghost in white that he had just seen?! Although he was afraid, he still didn't want to miss such a good opportunity to track down the truth of the matter, and he would die! With such determination, Ling Fan opened the door of the staircase classroom, only to see that it was already dark outside the staircase at this time, and he couldn't even see a little starlight and moonlight, only a few green and faint phosphorus fires in the distance, which were usually called phosphorus fires, were jumping.

Giggles...... A strange laugh sounded, Ling Fan's body couldn't help but be frightened by the cold and weird laughter, he looked for laughter, only to see a white figure flash away, running forward, Ling Fan couldn't help but wonder, it was obviously dark without light, how could he see the white shadow so clearly, although he was a little puzzled, but he still chased after it.

The white shadow walked and stopped, as if he was afraid that Ling Fan would not find him, Ling Fan was also in a hurry to catch up, the speed of the ghost was too fast, did he become a ghost have this kind of superpower, he even thought to himself that now he still had the heart to joke with himself, and when he looked up, the ghost in white suddenly disappeared and disappeared into the darkness.

Ling Fan stopped, looking for the white-clothed ghost, but at this time, there was nothing in the black hole around him, not even a ghost could be seen, just when Ling Fan was about to turn back, a sign appeared in front of his eyes, and the sign suddenly flashed, which frightened Ling Fan clearly, and only after secretly thinking about Nan Wu Amitabha Buddha did he dare to look at the suddenly flashing sign, only to see that it was written in three red fonts of 'vocal room'.

At this time, Ling Fan remembered that although he had mentioned the vocal room no less than dozens of times, he had only been here once, so he touched the door of the vocal room, but found that the door of the vocal room was not locked at all, just gently pushed, and the door of the room fell to the ground with a clatter, and suddenly dust and smoke were scattered, and Ling Fan hurriedly twisted his head outside and gasped for breath.

After the smoke and dust dissipated, Ling Fan dared to walk into this cursed vocal room again, the vocal room was dark and invisible, so he touched his hand to the door, according to common sense, the switch of the electric light should be in this place, and sure enough, he really let him touch a ball switch protruding outward, so he pressed it, only to hear a click, and the dark vocal room was suddenly occupied by bright light.

Then the scene that appeared in front of him made Ling Fan shocked, because where was there still a little bit of a vocal room in the vocal room at this time, a thick layer of ashes on the ground, there was charred black everywhere, the scorched tables and chairs, the piano that was burned into half, the black and white keys were also scorched at this time, the snow-white wall had also been blackened by smoke, and there were several blood-red handprints on a white wall.

What the hell is going on, is there a fire in the vocal room?! Ling Fan secretly paced back and forth in the vocal room, but he still found a little different, although the layout of this vocal room was the same as the last time he came to the vocal room, but there was no back door, not that this vocal room was a separate room, and there was only one front door, which made Ling Fan even more puzzled, what about the back door, could it be that the school demolished the back door?!

Suddenly, in a blink of an eye, Ling Fan saw a girl dressed in white lying on the white wall, imprinting her slender palm on the blood-red bloody handprint, and her long hair spread on the back of the girl's head, Ling Fan called softly, but the girl didn't seem to hear it at all, just kept gesturing her hand on the wall, and muttered: "I want revenge!" I'm going to put my handprints on the wall forever! Suddenly, the girl took out a utility knife, and cut off her left hand with a single click, and then there was an extremely sad laugh, only to see her right hand holding the left hand that had been stained red with blood, and a palm print was printed on the snow-white wall.

Ling Fan was stunned by the girl's sudden move, and when he looked at the girl carefully, he saw that the girl had disappeared, but there were a few more bloody handprints on the wall, and the bright red blood dripped down, which was extremely terrifying.

What the hell is going on?! Ling Fan took a step back in shock, and just as he was about to turn around and leave the vocal room, a melodious piano sound sounded, and then he saw a girl dressed in white and tied with a bow sitting in front of the piano with her back to him, happily playing beautiful music, and the beautiful piano sound made Ling Fan feel intoxicated.

Suddenly, the red flame burst into flames, burning the girl in white with the piano, and the white cloth seemed to be playing the music unconsciously, and the melodious music still came out of the piano.

Ling Fan was shocked, he wanted to look for water to extinguish the flames, but he couldn't find a water source for a long time, so he rushed forward and grabbed the girl's hand and pulled her away from the piano, but found that there was something abnormal where he fell, and when he stopped looking at his subordinates, he saw that there was only a girl's arm on his hand, and it was a charred black arm, and the white bones on it were clearly visible, Ling Fan shook off his arm with a scream, and was about to run towards the door, but saw that the door was closed intact at this time, No matter how much he pulled the door, he didn't move.

The sound of clattering sounded behind Ling Fan, he swallowed his saliva secretly, forced his composure and looked back, only to see that the girl sitting on the piano was staggering to stand up, her body seemed to be about to come off the frame, she slowly turned her head towards Ling Fan, this look, Ling Fan almost fainted, where is this beautiful face, it is simply a skull that has been burned black, and the skull with long black hair flutters.

The skeleton girl slowly sat on the piano chair and stood up, at this time Ling Fan realized that her body had been burned black, and there was no trace of flesh and skin at all, she walked towards the stump on the ground, bent down to pick up the stump arm, and then staggered towards Ling Fan with the stump arm.

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