Chapter 143: The Truth of the Marginal Spirit

"What?!"

Everyone turned their heads sharply, only to find that all the doors of the wards behind them had closed themselves.

You know, if they want to get out of here, the most direct way is the iron gate, and at this time, the iron gate doesn't know what is blocking here, and if they want to get out, maybe the windows in every ward are left.

However, if the door of the ward is closed, they will lose their last chance to the outside world.

What's going on?

"Damn it!" Jun Chengzong scolded secretly, pulled out his gun and held it in his hand, it was best to prepare for the edge spirit that might attack at any time.

But as the minutes ticked by, the hallway in front of them didn't appear at all.

"Do you think they're telling the truth?" Seeing that the hallway was so quiet, Judy couldn't help but ask.

Jun Chengzong nodded and did not speak.

Although Touzi Wentian is Jun Chengzong's attempt to communicate with the mysterious spirit, it is not an ordinary understanding of communication, it can be understood as a communication at the spirit level, and there will be no lies and the like.

But looking at the current situation, there must be something secretly blocking their departure.

Those marginal spirits asked Jun Chengzong to leave quickly, and there was even a faint meaning in their tone to protect them, which meant that it was not those marginal spirits who prevented them from leaving.

Then there is only one explanation.

The ghost of the director of Kami Sanatorium has appeared!

In fact, by now, everything before has made sense.

Before the accident at the Jiamei Sanatorium, the cruel director tortured many patients living in the nursing home, but because of the director's fraudulent methods, no one noticed the director's inhumane behavior.

Those who were tortured to death by the director remained in the Kami Sanatorium and became the fringe spirits who roamed the area, and soon after, there was a riot in the sanatorium, in which the director was killed by angry patients and nurses, and the body was hidden in the sanatorium.

And the dean has also become a marginal spirit wandering in the sanatorium, and as always, he does those cruel things, brutally killing people who enter the sanatorium because of curiosity or some other reasons, just like Hu Hailiang and Zheng Haiding, who entered the sanatorium before.

But the reason why Qin Xiaola was okay was because he was protected by the marginal spirit who had lost half of his head, and he was locked in the ward until the police arrived, so that Qin Xiaola was not poisoned by the dean who had already died.

And Yang Hange and Xue Peirou, who came in later, were also protected by those marginal spirits, so there was no accident.

It wasn't until Jun Chengzong tried to communicate with them that the dean's edge spirits were about to come out at that time, and they tried to tell Jun Chengzong that they could only do their best to protect these people, but once the dean appeared, no one could stop them.

However, when Jun Chengzong was about to send Yang Hange and Xue Peirou out, the dean was probably already there.

So what should we do now?

"George, if the dean's body is really still in this building, then there is a way to destroy it." Judy looked at Jun Chengzong and said.

Jun Chengzong looked at Judy and naturally understood what she meant.

If the body of the dean is still here, then it would be nice to sprinkle salt directly on the body of the dean and burn it.

"But we didn't ......," Jun Chengzong wanted to say that he didn't bring anything to support salt and combustion, so what would happen if he found the dean's body?

But before he could finish speaking, Judy took out two small bottles of things from her pocket that she had prepared before getting out of the car.

"You protect them here, I'll go find the dean's body." With that, Judy put the two vials back in her pocket and turned to walk deeper into the hallway.

Jun Chengzong didn't worry about letting Judy go alone, but when he saw the two shivering guys behind him, he had to sigh and let Judy go by himself.

In fact, Judy is more professional in dealing with this kind of hurtful spirit than Jun Chengzong, and when she was in the Psychic Medium Association, Judy was often sent out to investigate some haunted and hurtful fringe spirit incidents.

Jun Chengzong, on the other hand, is better at channeling, and has a strong restraint effect on marginal spirits who try to occupy other people's bodies.

After understanding the edge spirit she was going to deal with, Judy cheered up, took the gun, and cautiously felt deep into the corridor.

Judy had noticed that there was nothing unusual about the wards and treatment rooms on this floor, and it was almost certain that the body of the dean was definitely not in these rooms on the first floor.

As for where the dean's body was, Judy also had some calculations in her heart.

While reading the legend of Kami's sanatorium in a local paranormal forum, Judy noticed that the director had a separate basement in the sanatorium, and there was a secret room in the basement.

The torture outside was nothing, and the real cruel torture was carried out in that secret room.

Moreover, judging from the police report, the bodies of Hu Hailiang and Zheng Haiding were found in the basement, so Judy guessed that if the dean's body was really in this building, then there was a high probability that it was in the secret room in the basement.

Merely...... How to get to the basement?

Just as Judy walked to the end of the hallway and looked upstairs with a flashlight, a door under the stairs caught Judy's attention.

In the space directly below the staircase, a small door is hidden.

Judy walked around the stairs and swept the door with a flashlight, and sure enough, she saw a jumble of footprints scattered on the ground, which looked like they had been left from the last time the police came.

Judy stepped forward and opened the door, and sure enough, she found a staircase leading to the ground behind the door.

Lifting the flashlight and shining it inside, just like the corridor outside, the air was filled with some substances that could block the light, and the flashlight could not reach the bottom at all.

Judy frowned slightly, and immediately raised the gun in her hand and cautiously touched the basement.

This staircase leading to the basement is made of different materials from the staircase to the upstairs, from the staircase to the handrail, it is made of metal, and although it has been underground for more than ten years, it does not mean to rust at all.

Judy reached out and wiped it on the handrail of the stairs, and noticed that there was some sticky substance on the handrail.

What is it?

Bringing her hand close to the light of the flashlight, Judy saw that there was a translucent layer of something sticking to her hand, slightly yellowish, like mucus secreted by some kind of plant.

Judy swept it with a flashlight, only to find that the handrail of the staircase was covered with a thick layer of such slime.

It's just dust in this kind of place, why is it such mucus?

Judy sniffed lightly at the slime on her fingertips, and a furrow formed between her eyebrows.

The smell of sulfur?