Chapter Twenty-Eight: Notes in the Cracks
"Bang la la"
There was a sound of water running behind his ears, and Lin Ping, who was frightened, was stunned, and looked back, and a fishy smell came from the window behind.
", Zhai Rushu won't be resurrected, right?"
Lin Ping thought of what Zhai Rushu's ghost said just now when he left, "raising corpses".
The body froze in place, not moving for a long time, and looked at the wall behind the window without blinking, thinking that even if a corpse jumped out, it would not be so scary, so that he could know the source of the sound of the water.
But after waiting for a long time, there were no more abnormalities in the cracks, except for the occasional dull sound of water and the smell of blood.
Lin Ping swallowed his throat, struggled towards the window, walked to the window half a meter away, and hesitated again.
There is still Zhai Rushu's head inside, and I panic when I think about it.
I don't know where the courage came from, Lin Ping walked to the window in a daze and looked up.
The thick bend of blood was slightly wavy, because the blood was so viscous that it looked like a dune undulating.
Looking into the blood with wide eyes, there is a place where the color is obviously different from the surroundings, the color is very dark and black, not as reddish-brown as the surroundings.
Lin Ping subconsciously put his hand into his pocket to take the mobile phone, and there was a flashlight on the mobile phone.
"Damn, I forgot."
When he entered the hospital, in order to save himself, he handed over his mobile phone and Lao Xu's number to Aunt Fang.
A breeze blew through the cracks, causing ripples on the surface of the River of Blood, blowing right on the black spot, highlighting the outline of a square book.
"What is this?"
Subconsciously put his hand out the window to fish for the book.
His eyes were getting closer and closer to Zhai Rushu's dead man's head, his heart was in a daze, his arms were trembling, and he was retreating.
"Nima, let's die."
Don't think too much at this time, what you want is a fearless spirit.
As soon as his eyes were closed and his heart was horizontal, his hand reached into the river of blood, grabbed the book that was floating, and withdrew his hand like lightning, fearing that a ghost hand would reach out from the river of blood and grab his arm. When the palm of his hand entered the river of blood, in addition to the book, he also touched a soft thing, I don't know what it was.
Strange to say, this blood seems to be viscous, and it can easily fall off when it sticks to the hand, rather than a thick layer on the hand like ordinary blood.
"Vomit"
Looking at the blood on his arm, Lin Ping almost didn't vomit, thinking that there were three Situ Daoist outside, he forcibly held back and didn't make a sound.
Hold the book to the window outside, and shake off the thick blood clot that has stuck to it: the notebook.
"Huh? What is it? ”
Facing the notebook diagonally out of the window, the thick cover was lifted in a small amount of light.
On the first page is a person's name: Zhai Ruhou.
"This is Zhai Ruhou's relic?"
Lin Ping's heart was full of magnificent waves, and suddenly set off a stormy wave.
"How could Zhai Ruhou's relics be with Zhai Rushu's corpse? Could it be that these two people were killed by Daoist Situ? ”
The notebook was red with blood, and Lin Ping opened the wet pages.
Most of the front was soaked with blood, and the words on it were blurred and couldn't be seen clearly, until the last record text was turned to see a little more clearly.
"I mistakenly believed Daoist Situ, who used evil spirits to devour Rushu's soul in an attempt to refine it into a corpse. I did everything possible to suppress the evil ghost in Rushu's body, but I didn't expect that Rushu still died at the hands of Daoist Situ, and I went to fight with him today. Rusu, my poor daughter. ”
The content recorded on the last page is not very much, but it solves many doubts in Lin Ping's heart.
At least I knew that Zhai Rushu had indeed become a ghost, and Daoist Situ had bad intentions and wanted to refine the living into corpses.
"Corpse Boss? What is a corpse? ”
Daoist Situ once talked to Lin Ping about the classification of ghosts, but he never mentioned the corpse, and Lin Ping didn't know what the corpse was.
"No matter, just look at the name and know it's not a good thing."
How do you get out now?
This is the biggest problem Lin Ping faced, when he walked to the staircase just now, Zhai Rusu appeared below inexplicably, obviously not wanting Lin Ping to leave the sixth floor.
Lin Ping held a notebook in his hand.
"With this as evidence, even if Zhai Rushu becomes a ghost, he should believe me and help me get out of here."
Making up his mind, Lin Ping walked to Zhai Rushu's door, raised his arm and was about to knock on the door, but his palm stopped in the air and did not fall.
"What if he is controlled by Daoist Situ and kills me?"
Thinking of this, Lin Ping gasped, grabbed his notebook and quietly walked to the staircase, preparing to go downstairs and leave this weird mental hospital first.
When the soles of his feet stepped on the steps, there was a voice behind his ears, it was Daoist Situ and Huang Zhiqian talking in the room.
"That kid is going to run, Lao Huang, you can't do your experiment."
"You don't want his secret eye anymore? I don't believe you're going to let him go. ”
"Of course not, Xiao Su is down there, he can't run away."
Hearing Daoist Situ say this, Lin Ping was overjoyed, holding this notebook in his hand, as long as he handed it to Zhai Rushu to see, Zhai Rushu would inevitably turn against him to help him.
"Right in the middle."
Lin Ping hurried downstairs, eager to see Zhai Rushu.
It's the first time in my life that I'm so anxious to see a ghost.
"Da Da Da"
Sure enough, as Daoist Situ said, he walked to the fourth floor when he heard footsteps below.
It's very light, it should be Zhai Rushu.
"Wait, the ghost walks and makes footsteps?"
Lin Ping was puzzled again.
At this time, I didn't bother to think about these strange and treacherous questions, and I saw Zhai Rushu first, and then I said that it was the right thing to escape from the third courtyard.
Even if she's a ghost.
The footsteps got closer and closer, and when I walked to the fourth floor, I finally saw Zhai Rushu in a white coat.
Zhai Rushu's body was stiff, her face was pale, and there was no expression on her face at all, she looked at Lin Ping in a daze, her arms hidden in her white coat.
Lin Ping was overjoyed and handed over the notebook in his hand: "Rushu, look at this." ”
The Zhai Rushu in front of him is no different from the ghost on TV, his body is stiff, and there is no temperature on his body, except for the terrifying and bloody appearance.
Zhai Rushu's gaze fell on the blood-stained notebook in Lin Ping's hand, and he stiffly stretched out his hand to take it.
Lin Ping lowered his voice and said, "This is your father's relic, you were killed by Daoist Situ, take a look." ”
Nervous, Lin Ping became more and more nervous, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
For the first time in my life, I had to talk to a ghost head-on, and I had to gain the trust of the ghost, and I asked the ghost for help, and I also saw a ghost.
"Can a ghost read words?" Lin Ping's mind was opened, and ten thousand thoughts appeared in his heart: "Oh no, what if she can't read words?" ”
Zhai Rushu opened the notebook page by page until the last page.
Lin Ping patiently waited for Zhai Rushu to finish reading, if he couldn't gain Zhai Rushu's trust, it would be impossible for Zhai Rushu to let him go.
Fighting ghosts? I haven't learned the Tao of the Eight Classics!
Anyway, I can give a few talismans or black dog blood, rooster blood or something, and I can make do with it, but there is nothing at the moment.
Seeing the end, two lines of blood flowed out of Zhai Rushu's eyes.