The incision sank into the human body, cut through the skin, cut into the muscles, and stayed on the bones for a while, but immediately chopped the bones apart, and fell into the soft muscles again, and finally "dang", and was stopped by the tiles with all its strength.

You Jing's hand felt the whole process, and finally because he slashed the tile hard, he was subjected to the reaction force, and his arm was slightly numb.

Blood was flowing from the wound, and You Fuxing was convulsing.

You Jing's body trembled.

When the female ghost took You Jing out of the kitchen knife, brought out more blood, and made You Jing's body a little more scarlet, I felt the intense emotions in You Jing's heart.

That emotion is too complicated.

There isn't much of the thrill of revenge, more of fear and helplessness.

But her movements didn't stop. She is like a puppet, pulled by the female ghost and manipulated by the female ghost.

One, two......

You Jing's trembling body and turbulent heart all became numb in the process.

She was still afraid, but she wasn't that scared anymore.

She was crying, not knowing why.

I couldn't stop the process, and I became more and more suspicious of what was recorded in the Aoba archive.

Because the You Jing I "saw" was an autistic girl, she didn't think about resisting, she just silently endured all the pain. You Fuxing brought her, Ke Xiao brought her, classmates, teachers, neighbors, strangers...... brought to her. Also, the memories of her sister brought her lingering nightmares.

She didn't resist, she didn't want to run away.

This is not the same as what is recorded in the archives.

To be precise, there is a discrepancy with You Jing's own narrative in the archive audio.

The kitchen knife he swung could no longer make You Fuxing react in the slightest instinct. He was completely dead. None of the reflex nerves worked.

The female ghost let go of You Jing and let You Jing fall to the ground again.

"Sister."

The little girl's cry was filled with a worried tone.

You Jing raised her head sluggishly.

The girl's face was fair and clean. I know that You Jing is now in a mess, stained with You Fuxing's blood.

She still looks like a child, and even has baby fat, a small face, and very large eyes. In those watery eyes, there was worry about You Jing.

"Sister, I'm sorry...... Sister, do you hate me anymore? She snorted and asked timidly.

You Jing didn't react.

There was no reaction in her heart and brain.

The girl threw herself into You Jing's arms, her body cold, like a cold-blooded snake. She hugged You Jing's waist and buried her head in You Jing's arms.

"Sister, sister, I just want to help you...... Do you still like me? Don't you like me anymore? If you don't want me, no one wants me...... Sister, you know what? They threw me in the stinking water, the stinking water of the factory...... I saw it...... I saw them take you and leave the house...... You're gone, and you've never been back...... I was there alone for many years...... Only rats, bugs...... I've been home, but you're gone, you haven't come back to me...... I've been looking for you, I've been looking for you...... Sister ......"

The little girl's voice chattered.

She raised her head from You Jing's arms, stood in front of You Jing, and looked at her.

"Sister, I can help you with a lot of things now. What do you want? The girl asked in a serious tone.

You Jing's body trembled slightly, and she lowered her head.

The cold little hand stroked You Jing's hair.

"Sister, I know, you must miss me very much, you must be sad. You want to hide, don't you? It's like that day...... It's like that day, you hid there and watched me get killed by him. The girl leaned into You Jing's ear and whispered.

You Jing trembled more and more.

This female ghost makes me sick.

That crazy You Jing may have said the wrong thing about her escape, but she was right in one sentence, she was here to take revenge on You Jing. She was torturing You Jing.

"Do you want to hide now?" The girl asked softly, "I can help you hide." From now on, no one will see you but me. You can do anything, do whatever you want...... You can help me. You didn't help me then, you can help me now. Sister, okay? ”

You Jing looked at the girl in a daze.

The girl showed a smile and took You Jing's hand, "Sister, as long as we exchange, it's fine." As long as we swap, you can hide, and you can help me. Good no good? ”

I only felt a chill rise from my heart and quickly spread throughout my body.

She wants ......

"Okay? Promise me, sister-" The girl shook You Jing's hand and said coquettishly.

You Jing lost her mind.

No, you can't—

I wanted to shout out loud, but I didn't make any noise.

You Jing's voice was very soft, but the thoughts were very strong.

This female ghost poked You Jing's heart!

"Good ......"

For a moment, I felt dizzy.

The body became lilt, as if it was about to fly.

A moment later, I found myself still in the bloodstained kitchen.

"Sister."

It was You Jing's voice.

"I" slowly turned around and saw You Jing, but You Jing's face was a happy and satisfied smile.

"Sister, you see, I'm not wrong, right?" "You Jing" said, like a child inviting merit.

"You can do whatever you want." "You Jing" continued, with a sincere expression.

"But, sister, can you help me for a while first?" "You Jing" said again.

I could feel You Jing's complicated feelings.

That kind of excitement, gratitude, and worry.

"It's just a small thing." "You Jing" grinned, looked at her body, and then at You Fuxing's corpse next to her, "That woman will be back soon." ”

There was nothing wrong with the smile on her face, but the words that came out were chilling.

You Jing was puzzled.

I realized what this female ghost was going to do.

However, she ......

My mind was a little confused. She died as a child, abandoned in an abandoned factory and unable to leave. She should not have had the opportunity to "learn" all this. No, she had shown her wits when it came to disposing of her own corpse.

How did she learn these things? Not only to deceive, induce, and design ordinary people, but also to include the part of knowledge that belongs to the supernatural world. The latter may be the instinct of a ghost, or perhaps the instinct of a ghost, just like the survival instinct of an animal. And what about the former? How is it possible for a child......

"Sister, will you help me?" The female ghost asked expectantly.

I felt You Jing nod.

"Great! As long as you grab her when she comes in, that's it. The female ghost said happily, "Catch her, let her hold the kitchen knife, and that's it." As she spoke, she picked up the kitchen knife on the ground and wiped the handle with the hem of her clothes.

I felt chills all over my body.

(End of chapter)