Chapter Seventy-Two: My Uncle's Ghost Story
We sat on the bus, it was a long way, and it was really boring. In this narrow space in the car, it is a problem to want to move more activities, what should I do, after a while, the mobile phone, there will be no power, I really don't know what to do, by the way, last time my uncle was telling me a story, talking about it and having an accident, and then I want him to tell it has never had a chance, so don't let him continue to finish the story, just to relieve the fatigue of everyone's journey.
"Uncle, uncle, get up." My uncle was squinting, and I woke him up all of a sudden.
"You little rabbit, what do you want me to do, I'm about to fall asleep, you woke me up, you'd better call me something, or Lao Tzu will let you have an accident." My uncle is still so short-tempered. I saw that he was a little slow before he dared to continue talking.
"Uncle, the story you told me last time hasn't been finished yet, or you can continue to tell it, you see that everyone is bored and yawns, so it's time to kill time." After I said this, everyone agreed, and we all looked at my uncle, who didn't want to talk about it now.
"Okay, okay, if you want to listen to me, don't look for me if you have nightmares at night." A few of us looked at my uncle and nodded, for us who have been through so much, what else can give us nightmares.
"Xiaoyu, where did we talk last time?"
"Uncle, the last time you talked about a health school, there were several girls who died mysteriously, and when you arrived, you found that those girls died very strangely, those girls died in their sleep, and they were all peaceful when they were found, but the skin on their bodies was peeled off alive and lost their traces, just like a person in red clothes." My uncle looked at me sideways.
"You little rabbit, you remember ghost stories so clearly, you can forget useful things, so I'll tell you more." My uncle was about to start telling us stories when he drank his saliva.
"At that time, after we found out about this, I called my father, and my father told me not to act rashly, because he said that this ghost is absolutely not ordinary, and if we don't get it right, our group will not be able to escape. My dad meant to wait until she arrived to investigate the case, but the situation was urgent, and we were naturally responsible for the investigation task, and my dad knew my temper, so he gave me a phone call and asked me to contact a monk named He Bei, that is, the former Zen master of Qingliang Temple. At that time he was still relatively young. I called him and he said it was too late and that he would come right next morning when he got up, but that night something happened to us again. ”
"We were sleeping in a hotel that night when suddenly the local police called us and said that something had happened at the school again. At that time, we didn't care about having a helper, so we had to rush up. When I arrived at the school, the police had already arrived at the scene, and the girls living in the dormitory had already escaped, and the police had also pulled up the cordona, and at this time the forensic doctor had already carried out two bodies from inside, and two girls, and we had to stick to the corpses together, at which time my companion suddenly called me. Head, there's one more here that isn't dead. I hurried over to take a look, but I still had my last breath, and I hurried to ask her what she knew. ”
She said a few words. Woman in red. After that, it's smoke. Both of them died in the same way as everyone else, because the skin on their bodies was stripped and died. We can only let the forensic doctor deal with it briefly, and then inform their families, there are too many people who have died now, and if they don't solve it, more people will die, who can pay for this responsibility, I see that the police chief next to him is crying, if all the people in the school die in the end, then it is estimated that this director will not be as simple as dismissal. The police are busy here, but there are no clues at all, which is of course, otherwise I wouldn't have to bring someone to help solve the problem. Now the old monk hasn't come over yet, and a few of us can only go on our own. ”
"At this time, the clue we know is what the woman in red is, there is no other clue except this, if we want to find the culprit, we must find the woman in red just now. We looked for clues from the girls around us, and sure enough, we found some answers. Many of the girls said they had seen a woman in red, but they couldn't remember where they had seen her, and finally, a teacher at the school told us something. ”
"It was a female teacher, she was quite beautiful, and I went to find her to ask about the situation. She said that three years ago, there was a girl who died in the school, and the girl loved to wear red clothes every day before her death, but one morning the aunt who cleaned the garbage found a big black garbage bag, which was quite heavy, and found a big smell of blood after opening it. When the girl died, she was wearing a white dress abnormally, but when she died, the girl had no wounds on her body, but the blood stained the white dress red. Later, the forensic examination found that the blood in the girl's body had been drained, and the blood drawn was just enough to wear a dress. "Wow, isn't it, there must be something strange in this, it seems that this woman has become a ghost. Uncle, hurry up, we're listening. My uncle then told us.
"When I heard the teacher say that, I felt that it must have something to do with this woman in red. It's time to find out where the culprit is hiding. I questioned the school and the police officer in charge of the case at the time, and finally located a school depot. It is said that this girl may have been killed there at that time, and we asked those who seemed to have seen female ghosts, and they all said that it seemed that they had seen the woman in red in that warehouse, so it seems that our goal this time was not wrong. At that moment, I was about to lead the team into the warehouse, and the school sent someone to take us there, and the police also dispatched more than a dozen excellent police officers to cooperate with our operation. ”
"I asked the school to prepare a few big red roosters for us, and after killing them, I bled them, and asked for some millet, mixed with chicken blood, and added a little bit of what my father gave us, to make a ghost meal, so that this hungry ghost could eat well. When I got to the door of the abandoned warehouse, it was locked and overgrown with weeds, but I still smelled rot outside. It smells very strange, but we are all familiar with the smell of rotting human flesh. We made some preparations, and we were ready to go in. ”
"According to what my father taught, take a pillar of incense and explore the way first. This incense, a puff of green smoke wafted out, straight into the warehouse, here we can see the general situation through the image formed by the green smoke. The warehouse is just a pile of rags that have not been used for many years, and at this time, we found some sudden situations, and there are one girl after another in it, these faces are familiar to us, they are the girls who died before, but their faces are not as calm as when they died before, but they are hideous and terrifying. ”
"At this time, we can't afford to wait, so we can go into the warehouse immediately to find out the problem. I took the prepared ghost meal, smashed the door lock with an iron rod, and a couple of policemen pushed the door open, and we began to enter the inside of the warehouse. There's a musty smell everywhere inside, and it looks like no one has been in here for a long time. We looked around and there was nothing but moldy cargo. At this time, one of my team members noticed something wrong, and we found something in a vacant room. It's horrible here. "What the hell is it, uncle, can you stop selling Guanzi, in a hurry.
"You must not guess that there are human skins inside, human skins hanging on the beams of the house, a total of more than ten pairs, the same number as the dead girls. The skins were turned over and hung up, looking like red clothes, and I was about to take them off when I heard the door of the warehouse slam shut. ”