"Don't come here!" Whose voice is this, Qin Xiaoyu glanced at Ji Yubin, and still didn't react at all like a mummy, it wasn't made by him.

Qin Xiaoyu opened the curtain next to the bed, it turned out to be the voice of a male patient in the next bed, because Ji Yuyan's bed was close to the door, so Qin Xiaoyu didn't notice that there was another person inside.

The male patient was shivering, sweating profusely, and struggling with a nightmare as if he was saying something.

Qin Xiaoyu wondered if he was sick, and hurriedly pressed the call bell next to the bed. After the doctors and nurses arrived, they felt very unbelievable to see all this, because the male patient had been in a coma in the hospital for more than half a year because of a car accident, but he didn't expect to be woken up by Qin Xiaoyu's ghost story.

Qin Xiaoyu also felt that this matter was mysterious enough, the person who should have been called did not wake up, but woke up others by mistake.

Qin Xiaoyu just wanted to tell the male patient that the rest of the story was also very exciting, it was a pity that you didn't listen to it.

The female ghost was killed by her ex-boyfriend and Xiao San, who was jealous of the beauty of the female ghost before her death, first stunned her with drugs, then tied her up, pulled out her beautiful nails piece by piece, and smashed her face with a hammer, and she was killed alive.

She was mutilated and buried under the bathroom. And her ex-boyfriend is the landlord, in fact, this house belongs to a female ghost, she was killed, and their house and other property were robbed by them.

She didn't blink her eyes to death, and her soul was not gone, it just so happened that Zhang Yan rented this house, and the female ghost didn't want to kill her, but just asked her for help, and asked her to help trick the pair of sluts here.

After listening to her story, Zhang Yan felt that she was very pitiful, and was determined to help her, but she didn't dare not help, after all, she didn't dare to go against ghosts.

Zhang Yan first picked a time when the pair of sluts were there, told them that they had something urgent in their hometown and wanted to check out, and told them that when she was cleaning the room, she accidentally found a secret grid behind the oil painting on the wall, and there was a password box in it, and asked them if they knew?

They looked at each other and smiled, of course saying that they knew and that they had forgotten to take them. After Zhang Yan moved, the two of them immediately went to the rental house to look at the box, which they thought would contain some money or jewelry.

The password was tried a lot and it was not right, and finally they entered the date of the day the female ghost was killed, and it was completely correct.

After opening it nervously, both of them were so frightened that they threw the box and sat down on the ground and retreated, and there were bloody nails inside.

At this time, the lights in the room flickered on and off, the windows were blown open by a gust of wind, the bathroom door creaked, and in the half-dim light, the female ghost with long hair, dripping blood, and a stone hammer in her hand slowly walked out and approached them step by step.

She was barefoot, and everywhere she walked, there were bloody footprints. A pair of sluts recognized at a glance that it was the female ghost who was killed by them, kneeling and begging for mercy, don't come, I'm sorry for you, don't kill me, and then both sides blame each other for being each other's fault.

The female ghost remembered that her own bitter begging in life was exchanged for their more inhuman treatment, so no matter how they begged for mercy, they would definitely die.

She picked up the sledgehammer and slammed it at the head of the shivering scumbag, who died on the spot and fell in a pool of blood.

Next, I started to clean up the little three, and the female ghost didn't know when there was an extra toolbox in her hand, and the little three was already trembling, and there was no way to escape when she retreated to the corner.