The only empty room on the sixth floor was next to Zhai Rushu's room, the one near the inner wall, and Lin Ping faintly felt that there should be some secrets hidden in that room.

Maybe you can uncover these tricks that happened to you.

But to go to that room, you have to pass Zhai Rushu's room, Zhai Rushu came up from below before, and the footsteps disappeared suddenly when he walked halfway, and he didn't know where Zhai Rushu was now.

"Will it be in the room?"

Walking to the staircase, Lin Ping hesitated again, the current Zhai Rushu is really a glamorous ghost.

"Death is death, understanding that death is better than living in confusion."

Lin Ping's heart was horizontal, and he wanted to walk over quickly, but his legs were not angry, and his steps moved very slowly.

Yu Guang involuntarily glanced to the right and looked at the window of Zhai Rushu's room.

The door was closed, the window was closed, and there was a layer of white paper on the inside of the window, so that you could not see the inside of the room, only a cloud of light reflected on the window paper.

"Isn't it too hot to close the windows in the summer?"

Lin Ping muttered in his heart, but he was also glad that Zhai Rushu had closed the window, and now he didn't have the courage to see Zhai Rushu.

What a horrible sight it would be inside, but it was better to close it, out of sight and out of mind.

Walking to the door of the fourth room, there was no sound in his ears, and then he took a step forward to see the window, and looked at it obliquely, this window was not pasted with window paper, and he could see the inside of the room from the outside, but Lin Ping didn't dare to look at it, and he didn't dare to go over.

Instead of peeking at a corner, it is better to push the door directly and look at the whole picture, any demons and monsters are coming, it is better than gradually destroying psychological defense.

There was nothing, the house was empty.

To Lin Ping's surprise, he didn't expect that there was nothing in this room, not even furniture.

After coming to the sixth floor before, when Zhai Rushu led him into the room, his room was fully furnished: wardrobes, beds, washbasins, etc.

But why is there nothing in this room?

Lin Ping looked up, and the corners of the ceiling were clean, and there were no cobwebs or dust.

The four walls are simply painted with large white paint, and the windows on the opposite side are aluminum alloy sliding windows, half open. There was a black rumbling in the eye, and there was a wall behind the window.

This is the sixth floor, how can there be a wall?

The three people on the sixth floor had never mentioned it to themselves, could it be that the secret of the three of them was really hidden here?

Lin Ping was nervous, the three of Situ Daoist were on the side, if they knew that they had entered this room, would they kill people and attack themselves in advance?

Restlessly looking back, pricking up his ears and listening carefully.

There was no sound, and the sound of car horns could still be heard, and it was quiet at this time.

Behind him, the night sky outside the window could no longer see the slightest moonlight, the dark sky was covered with black clouds, the air became viscous, and the depressed chest was breathless.

Lin Ping boldly walked towards the open window, stood on tiptoe from a meter away, and raised his chin to look into the gap between the window and the wall.

Red blood.

Under the outer wall was a patch of red blood, and in the crack was something black bulging out, round like a human head.

The light was dim, and if he didn't look carefully, Lin Ping took two more steps forward.

When I saw this round bump clearly, my scalp tingled and I almost didn't scream.

The head is Zhai Rushu's head.

Trembling, he walked to the window, his hands shaking violently, leaning against the wall next to him, his eyelids drooping.

He looked up with difficulty, looked at the round spherical shadow, and looked closely.

If it was really Zhai Rushu's head, Lin Ping confirmed that he was not dazzled.

Between the outer wall and the window, there is a layer of cracks, the inside and outside of the ground are flush, and a thick layer of blood flows in the cracks, and Zhai Rushu's head floats on this layer of coagulated blood. His long hair hung down at his sides, his eyes were closed, and he seemed to be peaceful and painless when he was dying.

However, only Zhai Rushu's head floated on this shallow blood river, and Lin Ping's eyes rolled around, but he didn't see Zhai Rushu's body.

"How so? Is Zhai Rushu really dead? And who did the poison? ”

Lin Ping's brain was running wildly, carefully recalling the stories that the three of Situ Daoist had told, connecting these stories together little by little, trying to find clues and straighten everything out.

Zhai Ruhou? Zhai Rushu's father.

As thick as crisp?

How can there be father-daughter names so similar?

Huang Zhiqian said that Zhai Ruhou used a talisman to seal the evil ghost found in the mental hospital, but the talisman was removed by Daoist Situ.

Why did Daoist Situ do this? Is it really relying on one's own cultivation to be profound?

As a result of that ghost eradication, Daoist Situ was slightly injured, while Zhai Ruhou was haunted by evil ghosts, and later became crazy, and finally had to explode his soul.

"No, it's not." Lin Ping's head was a mess.

The whole thing is incoherent and full of doubts.

A bold idea came to Lin Ping's mind: "The person who is haunted by evil ghosts is actually Zhai Rushu, and Zhai Ruhou tried to lure the ghost into his body in order to save Zhai Rushu." In order to get rid of ghosts, Daoist Situ killed Zhai Rushu, so Zhai Ruhou will go crazy? If you say so, Zhai Rushu and Zhai Ruhou were both killed by Daoist Situ. ”

Lin Ping frantically made up his brain, trying to restore the truth of the whole thing.

"But if Zhai Rushu was killed by Daoist Situ, why is he still in the company of Daoist Situ? Shouldn't it be looking for Situ Taoist to take revenge? ”

There was a slight sound of footsteps outside the door again, and they were walking this way.

Lin Ping tiptoed and squatted in the corner under the window, which happened to be the dead corner of the window, and he didn't dare to make a sound.

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, stopping outside the window.

A dark shadow covered him, Lin Ping held his breath, didn't dare to move, and his body was tightly pressed against the wall.

The figure looked inside, and suddenly said, "Raise the corpse, raise the corpse, and if the corpse is raised, I will live." ”

It is Zhai Rushu's voice, there is only one girl on the sixth floor, Zhai Rusu, and her voice is best recognized.

After waiting for three minutes, Zhai Rushu's footsteps gradually moved away.

Lin Ping stood up against the wall and looked out from the window, only seeing half of Zhai Rushu's back.

Looking downward, under the white coat is a pair of feet wearing canvas shoes.

"Feet?" Lin Ping was surprised: "Is she a ghost or not?" If she's not a ghost, whose head is it? If it's a ghost, does a ghost have feet? ”

Lin Ping didn't dare to move anymore, and waited until there was no sound outside. Looking out of the window, there was no one in the hallway.

I had the courage to open the door, and although it was a wooden door, there was no "babbling" sound of opening the door.

Lin Ping walked out of the door cautiously, closed the door again, and looked out on the street in front of the hospital.

There were not many vehicles on the street, few pedestrians, and the lights of the building opposite were all turned off, and it was dark and gloomy.

Because it is a psychiatric hospital, the Third Hospital is located in the middle of nowhere, and there are very few residential and commercial buildings around, and few people come here at night. After all, the Haunting of the Three Houses has not happened once or twice.