Sun Xiaojie finished telling me the origin of the record, and then described to me in detail the singing she heard on the record. She said that every time she listened to the record, she heard a different melody, and every time she saw a different picture from the melody, which was always beautiful at first. But in the end, it ended in death.

At first, she loved to listen to it, and although the stories told by the songs were always tragic, the sound and the tune were so beautiful that she couldn't help herself. But when she realized that the stories depicted in the song would always come true a few days later, she felt an indescribable fear.

Slowly, this fear completely soaked her whole body, she had nightmares almost every day, she couldn't sleep at all, she would dream that death would come to her door and send her to hell, and she would dream that the dead depicted in the song would come to her and angrily ask her why she didn't save people when she knew that someone was going to die.

She thought of Ai's life, and thought of her disregard for Ai's life in school. She felt like she was going to hell sooner or later.

Unable to bear it anymore, Sun Xiaojie broke the record and threw it in the trash. The record was ruined, her mood was much better, and the nightmares stopped. But within a few days, there would be a knock on her door, but there was no one outside the door, except for a record box with her name written on it, and inside the box was an identical vinyl record.

Sun Xiaojie tried to destroy the record in various ways. Whether burned, it is corroded with acid. Or grinded, but no matter how she destroys it, the record will always reappear on her doorstep a few days later. She chose to throw away the record and then moved, but the record followed her.

In the end, Sun Xiaojie couldn't bear it anymore, and she chose to escape this torture by committing suicide, but when she put the knife on her wrist, a song suddenly came out of her ears. The song was exactly the same as the one on the record. It's just that this time the song does not bring any painful death pictures, but conveys a kind of warmth and hope.

After hearing this song, Sun Xiaojie couldn't kill herself anyway, so she had to give up.

And strange to say, when Sun Xiaojie gave up the idea of suicide, the vinyl record completely disappeared from Sun Xiaojie's side. Sun Xiaojie thought that this was a good thing, and she finally got rid of the entanglement of the strange singing. But it wasn't long before she felt sick, and wanted to hear the song again, but no matter how much she tried to find it, she couldn't find the record.

In order to hear the song, Sun Xiaojie tried to commit suicide again, and the miraculous thing is that the song really swirled out in her mind again, but this time the song no longer let her hear hope, but once again showed her the terrifying death picture.

This time Sun Xiaojie chose to be patient, and with these two experiences, she deeply realized that compared to the death picture conveyed in the song, she couldn't bear to hear the voice. So she began to hum along with the voice echoing in her head, and recorded the tune she hummed, although her own singing voice was far less beautiful than the sound in the record, but it was somewhat of a consolation.

Since then, Sun Xiaojie has developed a habit of humming along with her singing voice whenever she starts to sing in her head, and recording it for herself to listen to over and over again. At the same time, she didn't give up looking for that weird record until she met me and got it back from the old record store.

Regarding fortune telling, Sun Xiaojie said that she did not intend to do this job, because she would hear a new song every week or so, and she would also hear some strange images from this song. She tries to find the location of the picture, and to find the dying people and warn them.

She knew that she could not prevent death, and she knew this very well, and the reason why she warned those who were about to die was actually to hope that those people would make some preparations for the impending death, such as saying goodbye to their families, etc.

To her surprise, her actions gradually made her famous, and some people actually tried every possible way to contact her and ask her to help see when she would die.

At first, Sun Xiaojie couldn't see anything, but as more and more people came to the door, the song in her head seemed to be responding to this, and gradually she could see the death pictures of some people who came to the door from the song, and the faces of those who were about to die would also undergo some changes.

In this way, she changed from an ordinary person to a god, because she didn't have to worry about money in this business, so she simply resigned, and every day she was at home humming songs from the underworld, and helping the people who came to the door to judge whether they would die in the near future.

At this point, I have learned everything about Sun Xiaojie, and I believe that Sun Xiaojie did not hide it from me in any form.

I asked Sun Xiaojie whether he hoped to live the rest of his life with such a lifestyle in the future, or whether he hoped that there would be some changes, such as no longer hearing strange singing, being able to see his own face through the mirror, and not seeing the terrifying faces of those who were dying.

Sun Xiaojie didn't answer me immediately, but hesitated for a while, and then she said that she was afraid that if she couldn't hear the song, she would still be in as much pain as before, and in the end, she would not even have the power to stop suicide.

This is also a problem, now I just figured out the ins and outs of the matter, but whether the addictive effect brought by the sound of the underworld can be eradicated, I can't say now, let alone promise Sun Xiaojie anything, in the end I can only let her maintain the status quo, or wait until I find a solution to all the problems.

Sun Xiaojie is noncommittal, but there is one thing she is very resolute about, that is, this record cannot be returned to me for the time being, but if I want to listen to it, I can listen to it tonight. Female fork co-brother.

I looked at the time, and it was already 11:55, and in 5 minutes it was next week. According to Sun Xiaojie, she sees new images from the Voice of the Underworld almost every week, and each picture is related to her client, so I thought it would be better to wait for 5 minutes to see what she can hear from the record after 12 o'clock.

Five minutes wasn't long, I fiddled with the record player, and 12 midnight arrived.

Sun Xiaojie put the record on with trembling hands, and when the rustling sound came out of the speaker, a yin qi also emanated from around the record at the same time.

I didn't pay attention to those yin qi, because it didn't make the room cold, and there was no sign of burrowing into people's bodies, I just stared at them intently, as long as Sun Xiaojie was not threatened, I planned to let these yin qi float around at will.

Soon, the melodious boy came out of the horn, this time his singing voice sounded very brisk, and the tempo was faster than the previous times, a bit of a children's rhyme, and my body seemed to involuntarily start to rhythm with this song.

But I didn't move, but forcibly shifted my attention to Sun Xiaojie's face.

Sun Xiaojie closed her eyes, the expression on her face was very intoxicated, her hands were originally tightly grasping the record box, and her hands immediately relaxed as soon as the song came out. Her body was not as tense as before, her feet seemed to dance to the music, and her shoulders swayed rhythmically from left to right.

Xiao Ai leaned next to me and asked softly, "Is this song good?" ”

"It's okay, there's a feeling I can't put it into words, it's very comfortable to listen to anyway. You don't feel it at all? I asked curiously.

Xiao Ai shook his head at me and said, "I just think it's noisy and annoying, I don't like it." ”

I couldn't understand what Xiao Ai was feeling now, maybe the music was just a mess to him, and it might sound more like a man howling at his throat, and if the volume was a little louder, he might really be so noisy that he couldn't sleep all night.

The death assistant handed me this record and asked me to find Sun Xiaojie, is his purpose to hope that Sun Xiaojie will teach Xiao Ai to understand singing?

I was thinking wildly, when suddenly the singing voice from the record player took a 180-degree turn, and the originally light music suddenly became heavy and slow, and my whole body involuntarily stirred, and cold sweat seeped down my forehead.

My reaction had nothing to do with the yin energy, I was sure it was only because I heard the turn of the song, and there seemed to be some other message hidden in the turn, something that made me shudder.

Gradually, the rhythm of the song became more and more urgent, as if a person was chasing me from behind, and getting closer and closer, and I felt as if I was about to suffocate. Just when I was about to lose it anymore, the song stopped abruptly, and Sun Xiaojie opened his eyes suddenly and exclaimed.

I hurried to the record player to take the record off, and then asked Sun Xiaojie what he heard.

Sun Xiaojie hesitated for a moment, then looked up at me, and said in a trembling voice, "Your face ...... Your face ......"

"My face? You see me dead? I asked, slightly nervous.

Sun Xiaojie did not answer positively, but turned his eyes to Xiao Ai on the side again.!

I was a little impatient, so I urged her: "If you see something, say it quickly, I'm not afraid of dying or not!" ”

"Okay, I see ......" Sun Xiaojie swallowed his saliva twice, and then finally finished speaking: "I saw him piercing your back with an awl, and his eyes were terrifying." What the song was trying to convey was ...... It's trust and betrayal. ”

This result can't help but make me frown.

It's no wonder that I reacted so much to the song just now, life and death are important, but being betrayed is even more difficult to accept.

I set my eyes on Xiao Ai, but Xiao Ai was still expressionless, he just shook his head coldly at me and said, "This kind of thing can't happen, if I want to hurt you, it will definitely not wait until now." ”

Yes, it may not be the best time to kill me, the death assistant is planning something, I still remember the first time the king appeared, he seemed to have some communication with me that I couldn't understand, maybe the king needs a special sacrifice to come back to life, and this sacrifice is me.

He will kill me, and when the ritual is carried out to the last step, Ai Shengping will definitely kill me!

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