33. I really died so miserably
The dark sky came quickly, and the lights in the Emerald City community were dim.
Nan Lingling and Cao Fan rested for thirty minutes after dinner before walking out of the room.
Although Heng Jing and Wu Xinyan were not very happy that Nan Lingling and Cao Fan went out, Zhang Hua had already briefly revealed some truths to the two of them in the afternoon, and they didn't believe it at first, until they saw Zhang Hua's bruises all over his body, and then they believed seven points. Zhang Hua said: "Last night I was haunted by a terrible ghost, and the ghost of the initiator has not been traced yet, and it must be removed." Wu Xinyan also said what she saw, Heng Jing did not object, the three of them stayed in the house, Zhang Hua and the two of them heard that this mission had an additional reward of more than five million, Heng Jing was very supportive of Cao Fan and Nan Lingling's behavior, Wu Xinyan also gave Cao Fan Nan Lingling an order that the ghost must be removed, and only after completing the task can he come back.
When Cao Fan and Nan Lingling walked away, Zhang Hua also told the two of them that Nan Lingling was a member of the ghost hunting family and did not have to worry about Cao Fan's safety, which made Heng Jing completely lose her tone of objection.
In the past, it was a ghost that suddenly appeared, but now Cao Fan and others are actively looking for ghosts, and they are also the ghosts of unborn babies.
The ghost of the unborn baby, because it has not absorbed a breath of real oxygen in the world, is extremely angry, and the anger even exceeds that of the red-clothed ghost.
Cao Fan has seen a horror movie called "Curse", because of the strong resentment generated by the anger in the heart after the death in vain, it will last for a long time in the place where the deceased lives in front of him, forming an evil dark force with a curse, accumulating resentment in the residence of the deceased before his death, and whoever touches it will die, and a new "curse" will be generated, and the horror death will continue to spread, and the "curse" will always stick to the murderous house, cursing every visitor. And Gao Tingting and Zhu Zhiwen's unborn child is very likely to still be in their residence, the room of Unit 804 in the Green City.
Cao Fan decided to go to Gao Tingting's Cui Chengji's home with Nan Lingling first, and Nan Lingling said with some concern: "The unborn baby's anger is stronger than that of the red-clothed ghost, Brother Cao Fan, you have to be careful." I have suppressed my cultivation now, and I am completely safe to protect myself, but I am afraid that I will not be able to protect you when the time comes. ”
"It's okay, I don't care about a little ghost, don't you still have a Qiankun bag? Cao Fan felt that she had a Qiankun bag, and nothing was a problem.
"Not necessarily, because the unborn baby dies, is not human, does not understand human feelings, has not really sucked a breath of oxygen from your earth, he will not play his cards according to common sense. I don't have any problem dealing with a little ghost, you will distract me more or less next to me, but it is also possible that I am too distracted. Nan Lingling felt that this little ghost's resentment was very deep, and it was a very sad thing to die before he was born, and he didn't inhale a mouthful of pure oxygen. Where they are, they will mutate into demons.
Nan Lingling also analyzed that this little ghost is very likely to be the real murderer. The little ghost possessed Zhu Zhiwen's body and threw Gao Tingting out of the window. But it was just a guess on her part. Cao Fan knew the real reason: it was Zhu Shi who coerced the little ghost to possess Zhu Zhiwen and threw Gao Tingting downstairs. Of course, it is impossible for Cao Fan to tell Nan Lingling these secrets, and the most important task at the moment is to find the little ghost.
The two of them soon came to a building and a unit, standing at the bottom of the building, the two looked at the eighth floor at the same time, the lights on the eighth floor flickered and flickered, and the lights that drove the corridor also flickered and flickered, the aura was a little depressed, and an invisible sense of terror came out.
The two aunts who had just come down from upstairs, both about forty years old, one wearing a pink jacket and the other a white jacket, whispered as they walked.
"Oh, why is it so cold tonight, have you heard of it, two people in room 804 jumped to their deaths last night...... "Aunt in pink said.
"I listened to my husband, yes, how do you feel the gloomy atmosphere in the building today? The aunt in white replied.
"Why did you jump off the building? The two of them jumped off the building at the same time, this is too much to think about. Aunt Pink asked.
"I don't know. According to their neighbors, the two have been arguing a lot since a year and a half ago, and there are even frequent sounds of fighting. It's been quiet for half a year, and it's been a lot of noise lately, and I've finally found this step. The aunt in white told everything she had heard.
"Hey, it's very likely that the two have incompatible personalities, and if they don't have compatible personalities, don't be together again. If the marriage is unhappy and everything goes wrong, there will be bad luck. According to the owner group, the man is still a singer. Aunt Pink analyzed herself and revealed another message.
"Your news is too closed, you can't be unaware of it. That man's name is Zhu Zhiwen, and he is the Zhu Zhiwen who sang "Will You Come in Winter". The white-clothed aunt found a way back and suppressed the pink-clothed aunt with a stunned face.
"Zhu Zhiwen, the original singer of "Will You Come in Winter", how could it be him? I sang this song when I went to kTV to sing a few days ago. Why didn't you tell me sooner and ask him to sign his name. It's a pity, it's a pity......" Aunt Pink feels sorry for herself, and she will have to look at the news group in the future.
"Anyway, Zhu Zhiwen is usually very low-key, and if he goes out early and returns late, it is too likely for ordinary people to know his whereabouts. The aunt in white analyzed.
"Zhu Zhiwen's wife is a model, the two of them are a good match together, how can they be so incompatible?"
"This morning I watched the hospital pull the body away, whether it was a model or a singer, no matter how suitable it was, it was not only death. The white-clothed aunt suddenly became sad.
"What is the reason for jumping off the building and dying?" asked the pink-clothed aunt.
"The bodies of the two people are mutilated, and you think about how many people can jump off the building. This afternoon, he went to the funeral home, and after forensic identification, he was discharged as a murderer, and he jumped to his death. Whether the two committed suicide by jumping off a building because of economic disputes or because of emotional disputes, there is no proof of whether they died. You don't read the news of the owner group, you always have to watch the entertainment news? The white-clothed aunt continued to suppress the pink-clothed aunt.
"Don't look at it, I still heard you to know that Zhu Zhiwen lives in our community. I've heard a little bit about jumping off a building. "Aunt Pink-clothed is cowardly.
"It's cold, hurry up, the square dance has begun. The white-clothed aunt tightened her white coat and said, secretly glad that she suppressed the pink-clothed aunt today.
"Yes, hurry up and jump for a while and it won't get cold. I haven't arrived as the lead dancer, and they can't dance......" Aunt Pink's words, the suppression of the Aunt in White collapsed, and the Aunt in White said in her heart: "Just obey you and admit defeat." ”
A yin wind blew, and the two eldest sisters suddenly clasped their hands and walked towards the square where the jump took place yesterday. Passing by Cao Fan and Nan Lingling's side, he just glanced at the two of them, and walked over as if no one was around.
Cao Fan was speechless, Nan Lingling was even more speechless, these two eldest sisters were really gossipy.
Cao Fan thought to himself: "No wonder Gao Tingting has hidden so much private money, Zhu Zhiwen is a big singer, so how did Gao Tingting die? That little ghost must know." ”
Gate 804.
There are only 12 floors in a unit of a building, and there are only four households on each floor, and each room in this building has an area of nearly 180 square meters, all of which are four bedrooms, three bathrooms and two living rooms. Now the value of this house alone is more than six million yuan, Zhu Zhiwen only spent two million when he bought this house, which is a great value, and Zhu Zhiwen chose here at that time to contact the beauties of Guanghua University. Later, Zhu Zhiwen's fame became bigger and bigger, and he made more and more money, of course, he bought more than this house, he bought three sets in Guanghua City and one set in Kyoto City.
chose to live in Cuicheng Ji entirely because Zhu Zhiwen wanted to take the opportunity to study in college, in fact, it was to facilitate hooking up with college girls, after all, Cuicheng Ji is very close to Guanghua University, only one street away. Of course, Gao Tingting doesn't know this.
Cao Fan and Nan Lingling were standing at the door, and suddenly the lights of the entire building stopped flickering and returned to normal. And the cry of a baby came from inside the room, and the wind was blowing in the corridor, and the sound in the wind was very miserable.
Cao Fan listened to the baby's cry, and his heart fluttered, for fear that the ghost of the baby would suddenly appear in front of him. Nan Lingling didn't feel it.
The baby's cry became more and more sharp, penetrating the door and falling into Cao Fan's ears, and Nan Lingling continued to feel nothing.
When Cao Fan heard this terrible cry, he was almost charged with his heart, but fortunately, he was able to protect a stream of gas around his body in time, and the ghost voice was forced back.
"Brother Cao Fan, you must keep your mind and don't let the little ghost's resentment go into the air. ”
"The ghost wants to scare us off. ”
After listening to Nan Lingling's reminder in his ears, Cao Fan guarded his mind and let the air flow of yesterday run around his body to resist Devil May Cry. At first, the tone curve simply rises and falls, and when you reach the door, the tune becomes complicated. The sooner he utters a variety of tunes, the more words and even languages he learns when he learns to speak, but he does not grow up, and these tunes testify to the reluctance in his heart, and his voice seems to tell a sad story.
Cao Fan also seemed to have an understanding, as if a pair of eyes were staring at Cao Fan and saying: "I died so miserably, I died so miserably, I died so miserably......"
Nan Lingling didn't know what spell to use, and the door opened.
Cao Fan discarded this picture, he happened to see Nan Lingling's door opening technique, and asked, "What kind of door opening technique is this?"
"The Art of Thought. Ideorate anything. Nan Lingling was a demon, and immediately took out another sword, clenched her hands tightly on the sword, and recited silently: "Space Blocking Technique." ”
"Hehe......" Cao Fan looked at Nan Lingling, who was doing witchcraft, and was about to answer: "I believe you are a ghost." But he didn't have time to make a sound, and when the door opened, he saw that the walls, the floor, and even the sofa and carpet were full of blood in the room.
This scene deeply stimulated Cao Fan's senses, and he and Nan Lingling stepped into the door with their front feet, only to hear a "squeak" and the door closed. Cao Fan was about to turn around.
"Don't be distracted, Brother Cao Fan, you take this demon slaying sword. After saying that, Nan Lingling didn't know where to conjure up a sword again, and she read: "Demon Slashing Sword." Then a purple glow appeared around the sword.
Cao Fan took the sword, and was very curious about where this fluorescent purple sword came from.
Suddenly, the baby's cry came again.
In the cry, there are countless grievances and unwillingness.
"I really died a miserable death......"