Chapter 303: I Killed the Ghost
After a burst of sound, the toilet fell silent. An aunt's voice came into my ears: "Yo, what's wrong?" How did the mirror fall off? Girl, you're not hurt. ”
When I looked up, I saw an aunt wearing an oil-stained apron, and the smell of fried chicken on her body was impossible to ignore. At my feet, there were shards of mirrors all over the place.
My aunt pulled me up and asked, "Why did this mirror fall off?" ”
I looked around in horror, it was just me and my aunt here, there was no other figure, the female ghost was gone. When the mirror shattered, it was gone.
Another eldest sister walked in, looked at the broken mirror in the place, and walked in slowly on tiptoe, looking at us with squinted eyes and muttering, "What's going on?" Gee. ”
The female ghost is gone? Am I coming out? I steadied myself and listened carefully to the sounds around me, just outside, there was a very noisy sound, the night market had begun. The aunt asked again, "Girl, are you okay?" Are you alone? Do you want to go to the hospital? ”
I shook my head, gasping for breath, unable to speak.
My aunt looked at me and said, "Look at your face, I'm so scared." I couldn't speak. ”
I looked at the thunderbolt wooden hairpin that I was holding tightly in my hand, and on the top of the hairpin was stained with something black that I hadn't had before. I...... I killed that female ghost? The thought crossed my mind. I really killed...... Ghost? I'm not sure what happened to her, but now, the mirror is broken, she's gone, and I'm out.
I took a step forward, but my feet were too weak to exert any strength. The aunt next to me hurriedly helped me: "Girl, if you really can't do this, just call a car." Why did this mirror fall down? There is no personal management of this toilet, who wants to compensate for this? ”
"No, you don't." I spoke, but it was still a hard feeling. Leaning against the wall, he walked slowly out. The aunt hesitated, but ignored me and let me leave. After all, in this world, there are too many things to help people and be falsely accused, and my aunt is not willing to take this risk.
I leaned against the wall and slowly walked out of the bathroom. A few people next to the toilet looked at me curiously, and they didn't come to ask a few questions, just watched me slowly walk towards the side street. At this time, looking at the sky, it was already dark, and I moved to the side of the stall and sat down, still shivering, and my mind was still repeating over and over again the feeling of my hairpin piercing into the female ghost's chest. A thought that I didn't want to face came to my mind.
"I killed someone!" I whispered the words. No one heard me say this in the noisy side streets.
This thought made my heart more and more confused, and I couldn't think about anything, and this thought was repeated all the time. The owner of the stall had a good business and didn't notice that I didn't order anything at all.
Time seemed to stop in me, I didn't know how much time had passed, and I didn't have the consciousness to look at what time it was. It wasn't until Niu Lifan's face appeared in front of me, his hand clapped on my cheek, calling my name, that my eyes regained focus and looked at him.
Niu Lifan asked, "Hey, why are you here?" What's wrong with you? ”
I finally came back to reality, sniffed and started crying.
"Crying for what? What's going on, you say? ”
"Where's Zong Sheng?" The first thing I said was, "What about Zong Sheng?" ”
"Zong Sheng said that he has something to do and can't come over, let me see if something happened to you. The mobile phone can't get through, he said you're on the street, and said you saw my dad, I'm in such a hurry to come over, and you're here in a daze? Where's my dad? Niu Lifan asked.
He is not Zong Sheng, in his eyes, I am just a friend, even if I am a friend who shares hardships, but I am not his girlfriend who can be used for pity. So he cares more about his dad's news now.
I cried and couldn't speak. The tension and fear that had been all the time could finally explode at this moment. I'm timid, I'm cowardly, I'm not strong at all, I can't do anything at all. But in the past few hours, I have to face that female ghost alone, face me and kill people with my own hands? Kill ghosts? of nervousness. The strength I had pretended to be had run out at this moment, and now I could only let myself cry.
Niu Lifan looked at me in embarrassment, looking at the passers-by who were not aware of the situation around him, and his brows furrowed: "Don't cry. You...... Tsk, what's wrong with you, you're talking? With so many people watching, people still think I'm bullying you. Hey, hey, can you stop crying? That, that, why don't I take you back first? It's a place to watch...... Let's go back first, don't cry, okay? How old are you, you are still the same as a little girl like Shen Han, I am not Zong Sheng, I didn't think I was coaxing you. Tsk, can't you stop the meeting? ……”
Niu Lifan kept babbling and rudely pulled me out. The high level of tension, coupled with the crying that is now relaxed, I feel like I am about to pass out, plus I have been indulging myself in crying, and the oxygen is a little insufficient.
Pushed into Niu Lifan's pickup truck, he called Zong Sheng while buckling his seat belt.
"Hey, what's going on over there? I found her. It's just crying all the time and not answering anything. …… It doesn't look like much. It's okay! …… Okay, I'll send her back to you first. Niu Lifan hung up and looked at me, I tried to calm myself down, but I felt that I couldn't do it, the feeling of dizziness and about to pass out was obvious.
Niu Lifan looked at me and wailed: "Oops~ Zong Youxuan, just stop for a while, crying like this, how can I drive?" I'll send you back first, Zong Sheng said he would go back later. If you have anything, just tell me first. We're all friends, and I can help if I can. But if you keep crying, I can't help it. ”
The car started and drove towards the small villa where we were staying. I leaned against the window of the car, looking at the street scene outside the car, and gradually calmed down. Just crying made me feel so tired that I couldn't open my eyes. Rocking, the car returned to our gravel-covered yard. Without saying a word, I got out of the car and headed home. I'm so tired, so tired that I don't want to talk, and now I just want to go back, lie down and rest, and I don't want to think about anything.
Niu Lifan asked behind me, "Are you really okay?" If you're okay, I'll go first. I went to the village to see if my dad had gone back. If you go and find him during the day, I will go at night. Zong Youxuan, did you hear me? Are you going to be okay, I'm really leaving? ”
I opened the door with the key, walked in, tugged at him in the door, smiled hard, and closed the door. Outside the door, it was the sound of him driving away, and I shuffled my steps, with tears on my face, lying directly on the sofa in the living room on the first floor.
I'm really tired, and I feel like I can finally relax and take a break. My eyes just closed. I fell asleep almost the second after I got on the couch. I couldn't even tell if I was asleep or unconscious.
In the dream, I went back to the toilet, and there I looked at the faceless woman, whose cold hands touched my face, and tried to tear off my face again and again, telling me that she wanted my face. Sometimes it's the face with a nose gouged out and a lot of knife marks, and she's holding the knife and trying to scratch my face like hers.
I knew it was a dream because I always wanted to run to find out, and I couldn't run at all. I tried my best, but I couldn't run.
The fear never went away, and I tried to escape under her threats to no avail. The tension continued, I cried and struggled, but it didn't work.
Until, my tongue seemed to be pulled out, and at the same time, the pain in my tongue made me open my eyes in shock. In my eyes, what appeared was Zong Sheng's magnified face, he was very close to me, and his fingers were still in my mouth, rough fingers, holding my tongue and pulling out. I pushed him away in pain and covered my mouth.
I know that the real pain is not that he grabbed my tongue, but that I myself bit myself in a panic.
He sat down next to me, rolled me over, put me to sleep, and then asked, "Have you had a nightmare?" The soul is very unstable? I'm frightened. If you have a fever, you will be surprised. ”
I was bitten on my tongue and couldn't speak for a while. How did he know I had nightmares, and how did he know that I was unstable. I just looked at him, and my eyes were still very sore, and I didn't have to look in the mirror to know that my eyes must still be swollen now.
He saw my inquiring gaze and said, "When you fell asleep, your teeth were clenched, your eyes moved quickly, your head was in a cold sweat, and the aura on your body was very chaotic. I knew you were frightened and had nightmares to the point where your soul was unstable. Dreaming that you can't run no matter how you can't run? ”
"How do you know?" I speak, but the voice is the effect of a big tongue.
"When the aura is unstable and the soul is unstable, it is easy to have this kind of dream, and when you encounter danger, you can't run. In fact, it is a normal reaction in the depths of the soul, the soul is running away from something, and there is already a slight phenomenon of detachment, so there will be a situation where it can't escape. At such times, try to stick out your tongue, and if your tongue can stick out, the nightmare will wake up, and the soul will come back. What the hell is wrong with you? He looked at me, reached out to wipe the cold sweat from my forehead, and asked.
I covered my mouth, my eyes were red again, and I felt the urge to cry, but I still went to cover my mouth so hard that I wouldn't cry out, and shook my head at him. He has been working very hard to deal with things in the company, he should have just come back with clothes on his body are still the same overalls he wore during the day, even if I have to tell him what happened, I can't cry, I can't make him feel cowardly.