Chapter 7: The Tragedy of Suicide

"Ahh Ye Xiaoqing shouted bitterly, and began to scurry around like a headless fly again, but as if chasing something, his godless eyes widened extremely round, and his mouth let out anxious and desperate wails from time to time.

This sound entered her ears, Jiang Yiyi's compassion became more and more irrepressible, and she couldn't help but wonder in her heart, what kind of despair did she endure to cut her wrist? In the process of waiting for death, did she come to her senses but did not have time to call for help......

The more he thought about it, the more depressed he became, and Jiang Yiyi tried to persuade him one by one: "Ye Xiaoqing, calm down, don't think about the past if you can't think about it, stop torturing yourself!" ”

Obviously, this persuasion was very pale, and Ye Xiaoqing couldn't listen to it at all.

Useless move, that's it, Jiang Yi put down his distracting thoughts one by one, and continued to chase after him like a gust of wind, watching the light on Ye Xiaoqing's body gradually fade, she thought that there was a turnaround, but the cat was not calm.

"Oops!" The cat said, her pearly white eyes turned crimson and blue in an instant, "You're moving too slowly, hurry up, she's afraid she's going to kill herself again!" ”

"Again...... Suicide again? Jiang Yiyi couldn't turn his mind around, "Then what should I do?" I also want to solve it quickly, but I can't catch up with her, or you can go by yourself, I'm a burden anyway. ”

"Don't mess around, keep chasing!" The cat narrowed its eyes, afraid that something was wrong.

"Got it, I'm not that headstrong." It's just a matter of recklessness, where does Jiang Yiyi dare to stop, but her speed is always a cut behind Ye Xiaoqing, and she can't catch up no matter how she catches up, she is really anxious to death.

The place where the yin qi is most abundant on this floor is the room in the far corner of the south, which is the place where Ye Xiaoqing was first found just now, and that is the last place where Ye Xiaoqing stayed before he passed away.

Ten days ago, Ye Xiaoqing and her boyfriend who had been in love for four years traveled to stay in this hotel, and the day before the return, because she saw an ambiguous message on her boyfriend's WeChat, the two had a violent quarrel and broke up, and she cried for more than an hour after the man slammed the door and left.

Because she couldn't accept the blow at once, she blew up her boyfriend's phone, fell into despair in the constant retention and quarrels, and finally she did not hesitate to force each other to die, and finally caused a tragedy of suicide by cutting her wrists, and she had lost too much blood when she was found.

Today, it was her first seven, and since the day she died, this room has been unused.

From that day on, in order to mourn the deceased and let him rest in peace, the hotel placed an incense burner on the round table in the room, offered fruit cookies and other offerings, and sent people to pay tribute to incense twice a day.

Her despair, unwillingness, and remorse before her death turned into powerful resentment, imprisoning her soul on this floor, and obsession controlled her soul.

But people and ghosts have different paths, and she will never be able to wait.

After going around a few more times like this, Ye Xiaoqing seemed to be tired, and finally stopped in this guest room. The room was filled with the smell of incense, and at this moment, the incense in the incense burner burned a lot, because of Ye Xiaoqing's approach, the three incense sticks instantly ignited sparks.

Jiang Yi stopped one by one, and the glowing red rope in the impermanence soul lock bag quickly rushed towards Ye Xiaoqing who was kneeling next to the incense burner, this time Ye Xiaoqing did not dodge, and let the red rope entangle her without resisting at all, just crying heartbreakingly.

"I'm sorry! I'm sorry......" Ye Xiaoqing was sad, kept saying these three words, kept kneeling repeatedly, knocking her forehead with a bang, and her whole face was extremely hideous and terrifying with blood and tears.

It turned out that the cat was conscious, and the cat breathed a sigh of relief, if the ghost was gone, it would have to give a long report to the above, and the punishment was not very pleasant, and it did not want to recall a mistake at work more than a hundred years ago.

Looking at such a picture, Jiang Yiyi didn't know what to say, and he didn't feel very comfortable, so he asked the cat: "Will there be anything wrong with her like this?" ”

"No, it won't." The cat said, and the color of the eyes returned to normal.

Ye Xiaoqing, who was wrapped like a zongzi, turned around with difficulty and begged: "Please, please let me go home, I think...... I want to see my parents again, say goodbye to them, make amends to them, I'm sorry for them, I'm sorry for them......"

Jiang Yiyi didn't have an idea, but he couldn't bear it: "You...... Where is your home? She looked at the cat and asked.

But the cat was not moved in the slightest, it had seen too many such scenes: "I'm sorry, we can't promise you, a person is dead when he dies, everything in the world has nothing to do with a dead person, you can leave with peace of mind." ”

"Nope! I ......" Ye Xiaoqing's last unwillingness was completely annihilated by the glowing red rope, and like Zhou Dawei, her body eventually became only the size of a tennis ball, and then automatically threw herself into the Impermanence Soul Lock Bag.

And that's the end of it? Jiang Yi shook the bag one by one, and didn't immediately tighten the bag, and the cat pushed her head: "What's the daze, call it a day and go home." ”

"Oh." Jiang Yi pulled the drawstring one by one, and the moment the bag was tightened, the Impermanence Soul Lock Bag disappeared, and she wore a black and white braided chain around her neck, and a silver ring was strung on the chain.

Relieved, Jiang Yi exhaled a long breath one by one, and spread his hands: "That, how do you go back?" I don't know yet. ”

"Nerve-wracking." The cat shook his head helplessly, "You didn't care at all when you dared to come, try it yourself by feeling, it's really not good, just go to the station to buy a ticket, first declare, I don't have money." ”

"......" Jiang Yi was frustrated one by one, it seems that he will have to keep some money on his body at all times in the future, "That...... Where is this? Far from home? ”

"JX City, about 280 kilometers from home."

"Okay, I'll try it first." It's really not good, Jiang Yiyi felt that he could only go to the police Shu Huang, he didn't bring his mobile phone, and people who were used to flipping through the address book couldn't remember any of the numbers at all.

She pinched the ring, closed her eyes and concentrated, she was about to abandon distracting thoughts, but she was disturbed by the delayed information, and the information about Ye Xiaoqing was only in her mind little by little at this moment.

Ye Xiaoqing, twenty-five years old, is a filial daughter.

Jiang Yiyi felt a little guilty, maybe he should have taken her home just now, but unfortunately the situation has been decided, and guilt is useless, besides, it is uncertain whether he can go home smoothly, so let's calm down.

A minute passed, and she was still standing there.

Two minutes passed, and she was still standing there.

Three, four, five...... Ten minutes passed, and she was still standing still.

"It's stupid." The cat patted its forehead sadly, and was about to reach out for its paws, when the space around it finally changed, and it nodded with satisfaction, thinking about what to eat for supper for a while.

But in the blink of an eye, it was a strange room.