Li Bing hid the Bodhi Zi behind him so as not to inhale Mo Xiaolan's soul. He felt that before using Bodhi to inhale Mo Xiaolan's soul, it was necessary to understand why Wang Xiaojun suddenly changed his mind, causing Mo Xiaolei to be heartbroken and hang himself.

After Mo Xiaolan's death, she has been entangled in this matter, so she has a strong resentment. Under Li Bing's repeated questioning, she finally remembered a terrible strange thing that happened in the last few days when Wang Xiaojun was about to graduate from college. It was after that strange incident that Wang Xiaojun suddenly seemed to be a different person.

It was a sweltering afternoon three years ago, and Wang Xiaojun hurried to the hospital after class to visit Mo Xiaolan, who had gone to the hospital for an intravenous drip due to a slight heat stroke.

In the infusion room of the hospital, Mo Xiaolan was overjoyed to see Wang Xiaojun who came to visit her.

The two talked affectionately, completely forgetful. Wang Xiaojun suddenly found that there were many people in the infusion room, and because they were all on a drip, they all looked at him and Mo Xiaolan with boredom.

Wang Xiaojun and Mo Xiaolan suddenly felt extremely embarrassed, but fortunately, Mo Xiaolan's drip was almost finished, Wang Xiaojun called the nurse and pulled the infusion tube inserted in Mo Xiaolan's hand.

As soon as the two of them walked out of the infusion room, a wave of heat rushed to their faces. The scorching summer sun made the two people waiting for the bus dry and their skin itchy and sore.

Seeing that there was no car coming, Wang Xiaojun, who was anxious in his heart, said to Mo Xiaolan: "Xiaolan, look, there is a shade by the wall behind the hospital, why don't we two go there and sit there!" ”

Mo Xiaolan looked at it, behind the last low house in the hospital, a green shade looked extremely attractive under the scorching sun.

Mo Xiaolan hummed softly, Wang Xiaojun took Mo Xiaolan's hand and walked towards the green shade behind the hospital. When passing by the commissary of the hospital, Mo Xiaolan, who has always been considerate and caring for Wang Xiaojun's life, did not forget to buy two bottles of water.

After a while, I came to the row of low bungalows at the back of the hospital. The two of them looked at each other, and it seemed that there were not many people here in normal times, and a weed had grown on the broken part of the cement road.

Seeing that the doors were locked and there were no signs hanging on them, the two of them didn't pay attention to it, just happy and quiet. They walked around the row of bungalows and turned to the back, and couldn't help but be pleasantly surprised.

The back of the bungalow is covered with trees more than two people tall, neat and dense. The dense foliage and the shelter of the fence do not allow a shimmer of sunlight. Unexpectedly, under this scorching sun, there is such a quiet and cool world.

The two of them walked into the woods, and suddenly felt refreshed, and the heat was gone.

Finally found two stones, Wang Xiaojun put the stones side by side, and sat side by side with Mo Xiaolan in the woods to make love.

Suddenly, there was a loud noise, startling the two of them. Looking out into the woods, it was already dark.

Wang Xiaojun exclaimed: "It's not good, Xiaolan, it's going to rain!" ”

The second thunder sounded again, and Mo Xiaolan, who was already afraid of thunder, couldn't help hugging Wang Xiaodong tightly and said nervously: "Xiaojun, I'm afraid, let's go quickly, otherwise it will be raining." ”

Wang Xiaojun looked at the sky, gently hugged Mo Xiaolan and said, "Xiaolan, don't be afraid!" Now we leave, just in time for the rain. Why don't we find a place to hide, look at the sky, this thunderstorm will be very big. However, the summer rain comes and goes quickly, so we will wait a little longer and go home when the rain has passed. ”

After Wang Xiaojun finished speaking, he took Mo Xiaolan's hand and ran towards the row of low bungalows on the edge of the woods.

As soon as the two of them ran under the eaves, Mo Xiaolan let out a 'huh', pointed not far away and said, "Xiaojun, look, there is an independent bungalow in the woods." It seems to be much larger than the room here, and has a canopy. ”

Wang Xiaojun saw that there was such a lonely bungalow hidden in the woods. He was overjoyed and said, "Xiaolan, let's go to the door of that bungalow." When thunder, it is too dangerous to hide from the rain under the eaves. That house had a canopy, and we used to hide from the rain. ”

When the two of them came to the bungalow, they saw a rusty iron lock hanging from a huge white iron door.

The two of them were looking at each other when a pouring rain poured down. With the bright light of lightning and the deafening thunder, the dilapidated canopy in front of the bungalow has long been unable to completely shelter from the wind and rain.

Looking at the leaking canopy and Mo Xiaolan's almost transparent carcass that was drenched in the rain, Wang Xiaojun sighed and took off his T-shirt to cover Mo Xiaolan from the wind and rain.

Wang Xiaojun looked at the gate and couldn't help but sigh and said, "If only there was a key to open the door and go in to hide from the rain." ”

As he spoke, his hand subconsciously touched the hanging lock. Unexpectedly, the iron lock was not locked, and I don't know which careless ghost forgot to lock it.

Wang Xiaojun was overjoyed and cheered: "Xiaolan, this door is not locked, we can go in and hide from the rain." ”

Wang Xiaojun unscrewed the iron lock and pushed the heavy iron door hard.

The door creaked, pushing Wang Xiaojun open a crack. Inside the door, a chill came to my face. Wang Xiaojun thought it was strange, it stands to reason that in such a hot summer, when there is a thunderstorm outside, the closed room should be very stuffy.

It was dark in front of them, and Wang Xiaojun and Mo Xiaolan looked inside the door, but they couldn't see anything clearly. There are no windows left in this room.

After a while, the eyes of the two gradually adjusted, and then they saw that there were five or six iron frame beds in this room.

The two looked at each other in horror, and they both immediately understood in their hearts that the bungalow in this corner was actually the morgue of this hospital.

Mo Xiaolan said fearfully: "Xiaojun, let's go quickly, this place is so scared." ”

Looking at the frightened Mo Xiaolan, Wang Xiaojun's heart felt a man's pride, he suddenly became bold, and said with a smile: "Xiaolan, don't be afraid. There are no ghosts in this world, they are all made up by people. I'll go in and take a look, you just stay at this door, it won't rain anyway. ”

Mo Xiaolan spoke to stop it, and Wang Xiaojun looked very arrogant, and his pride became stronger and stronger.

Mo Xiaolan, who had always been obedient to Wang Xiaojun, had no choice but to give up, standing nervously at the door of the morgue, watching Wang Xiaojun walk towards the row of morgues in the house.

In the morgue, there were six iron beds, each of which was covered with a thick white cloth.

Wang Xiaojun looked and saw that on the last iron bed, the white cloth was bulging, and he thought that under the white cloth, there must be a corpse parked.

Wang Xiaojun thought to himself, on such a hot day, it was impossible for this corpse to be put in for a long time, it must have been just put in last night or this morning.

Thinking of this, in the strong smell of formalin potion, I suddenly smelled a rancid smell in my nose.

Wang Xiaojun was bold, walked to the morgue, calmed down, and lifted the cloth covering the corpse at once.