Chapter 247: The ghost shaves his head
"That's what we're doing, what else can we do?"
"It's quite windy tonight."
"The doors and windows in this dormitory are closed, how can this wind still blow in? Hey, the white cloth on the corpse was blown open. You go and pull it. ”
"Why don't you go?"
"Am I not older than you? Go quickly, go quickly, if the family members come up after a meeting and see that their children have not covered the white cloth, won't this be noisy again? ”
Their voices stopped here. The voice was low, and I listened intermittently.
A few seconds later, a gust of wind blew in through the crack in the door, and the little paper figure also came in, Zong Sheng stretched out his hand, and the paper figure was lying on his palm. In my head, I heard a child's voice say, "Senior brother, the corpse was dried from the neck. There was no blood on the bed, and the blood was gone after it ran out of the neck. The corpse was pale and emaciated, with sunken cheeks, protruding eyes, and even the fingers were visibly shriveled and dehydrated. It feels like it's not bloodletting, it's being sucked dry. Within two miles of the corpse, no soul of the deceased could be seen. Her soul must have been drained from her. ”
"Thank you, junior brother." After Zong Sheng finished speaking, the little paper figure burned. The fire was not large, but magically it came out in a circular light. In the round firelight, the corpses in the dormitory over there appeared. The white cloth on the corpse was blown up a horn, revealing the corpse's face and hands.
I saw that too, and I almost screamed. It wasn't a person at all, it was a dried corpse. Not just blood, but even water is gone. “
After the fire was extinguished, the little paper figure was also burned, and Zong Sheng stood up from the ground and said, "Now I can basically be sure that Jingjing's blood is in Shen Jien's blood tank." When Jingjing was drunk by them and examined herself, she should have confirmed the place, so she would find a suitable time to draw her blood and soul. ”
"Yes, can you be sure it's Shen Jien?"
"Such a perverted thing, if you want a city and two people to do it at the same time, this probability is generally impossible. It's already unlucky that we can meet one in our lifetime. ”
"Then Jingjing, don't you care?"
"You want to help her?"
Zong Sheng asked, and I hesitated myself. Help her? How can I help? But don't help, and I think it's pitiful to just ignore Jingjing. Doesn't it mean that when a person dies, his soul will become a ghost after a certain period of time? The crystal is now gone......
"Zong Sheng, you say, will Jingjing be controlled in the Shane Hotel now, just like that thirteen-year-old child and Wang Gan?"
"Perhaps, now that the Shane Hotel is closed and there is no flow, there is no way for their array to operate, and there is no way to pump the nearby yin qi and turn it into fortune. Then it can only be supplemented by the way of the soul. ”
"Isn't that Jingjing just as pitiful as that thirteen-year-old child?"
"You want to help her?"
"After all, it's a classmate."
Zong Sheng looked at me, then took out a knife and said, "Count from one to ten, and then you scream and attract the police over there, and I will sneak to the dormitory over there to get some of her hair." Let's see if there's a way to get Zhang Jingjing out of the Scharn Hotel. Ready to get started? ”
"Huh? I? I'm just screaming? ”
"That's right! Then make up a reason to drag them for a while, and if I get it, I will jump off the balcony and not go through the main entrance of the dormitory. ”
"Jump? Zong Sheng......"
"Count, if you delay it any longer, their parents will come up, and there will be no chance."
Seeing that Zong Sheng was very confident, and was already standing behind the dormitory door, I steadied myself and began to count. "One, two, three,...... Ten. Then he took a deep breath, hugged the quilt, and shouted loudly: "Ah~"
I promise, this is the loudest shouting I've ever had in my life, and it's night, and the lights are mostly out in the dorms. When I shouted that, the whole building could hear the echo.
Two or three seconds later, the police rushed in. Zong Sheng opened the door at the sound of the voice, and after the police came in, he immediately dodged and went out. The cops had just come in, and I was shouting so dramatically, that they didn't even notice that someone was going out behind them.
Even though the police were already standing next to me, I was still shouting "ahh The two policemen checked everywhere and found that there were no suspicious people in the dormitory, anything suspicious. One of the policemen came over, bent down and patted me on the arm: "Hey, hey! Classmate, what's your name? Don't scream! ”
I finally retracted my voice, looking panicked.
The policeman asked again, "What happened?" What's your name? ”
At this time, the dormitory management aunt also came up, rushed into the dormitory and shouted: "What's wrong, what's wrong?" She also had a baton in her hand that didn't match her appearance.
I steadied myself before I said slowly, "I, I have nightmares, dreams, dreams of the dormitory over there......"
The policeman said curtly: "Okay, okay, isn't it a dead man?" Afraid of this? Then we who are police officers still have to have insomnia and nightmares every day? ”
The two policemen were not in the mood to give me psychological counseling, so they walked out of the dormitory directly, and the dormitory aunt also said a few words to me before leaving the dormitory. When he left the dormitory, he yelled: "What are you looking at over there, what time is it?" Don't have to sleep tonight? ”
I don't think there will be many people who can sleep in this dormitory tonight.
I immediately rushed out of bed, closed the door of the dormitory, and ran to the balcony at the back, looking for Zong Sheng. In the light not far from there, Zong Sheng was putting something in his pants pocket and waving at me. He should have succeeded. But how did he jump from such a high building?
Watching him walk towards the parking lot over there, I was in a hurry to call him. He answered the phone and said, "I'll go sleep in the car, your dormitory opens at six o'clock in the morning." If you don't dare to sleep, just open the door and look for me in the car. ”
"How did you jump downstairs?" That's what I'm most concerned about, "Are you hurt?" ”
"Haven't you seen me fight? I have a foundation in martial arts, and in the past, during the summer vacation, Lao Bei would always send me to the Taoist temple to learn Tai Chi. This kind of building with a balcony and an escape hose is easy to jump off. Go to sleep. Hung up. ”
"Zong Sheng! Don't hang up, I'm ...... I...... I'm scared. ”
He was no longer visible on the balcony, so I went back to the dormitory, got under the quilt, and talked to him on the phone. I was worried about him just now and wanted to cooperate with him, so I didn't think much about it at all, just thinking that I couldn't drag Zong Sheng back and let him be discovered by the police. Now that it's over, I'll be afraid.
"Now you know you're scared? If you want to help others, you have to bear this fear. ”
"Then talk to me."
"Say what?"
"Tell me what happened to you."
"There's not much to say. It's just that it's fun to go to the Taoist temple, and it's hard to practice every day. Those who go to experience life during the summer vacation find it easy and happy to learn Tai Chi every day. But in fact, they didn't really go deep into the life of the Taoist temple. People like me, who go there for two months every year, know the hard work and joy there. There's nothing to say. You say, I listen. ”
He is like this, his past, even if he wants to say, is just a few words. These few sentences are already very good, much better than before.
My heart was pounding, because I was afraid, I spoke very slowly and cautiously at first, but then I talked to him and was able to hold my phone and laugh with him.
I said that after he left, his grandmother would still celebrate my birthday every year and buy me beautiful clothes. Speaking of land acquisition in the village, my uncle's family took hundreds of thousands, but after a year, there was not a penny. I also said that when we were in high school, there was a girl who always said that she could see ghosts, all kinds of ghosts. There are also girls who believe in horoscopes, divination, and foreign zombies. But when she watched Master Mao's zombie movie, she said that it was all fake, and there were no zombies at all. At that time, I also asked her, why do you believe in foreign constellations, crystal divination, etc., and don't believe in Chinese feng shui metaphysics, believe that there are zombies abroad, and there are no zombies in China? She was always angry but couldn't answer.
I talked a lot to Zong Sheng, and in the end, I didn't know how I fell asleep. Anyway, when I woke up, the phone was already out of battery and turned off. And I fell asleep on the bed, my phone still in my arms.
Listening to the voices outside, crying, shouting, and talking a lot. I realized that it was already dawn. Listening to the voice, the family members in the dormitory over there were scolding again. A woman's voice cried, "My daughter is dead, why is her hair still cut?" ”
Someone on the side said, "Hasn't her hair always been like this?" ”
"My daughter loves to be beautiful, and her hairstyles are all done in very expensive hair salons, how can she be long and short at the same time?"
"Isn't it fashionable to do this now?" I could tell that this voice was our class leader. Our class guide continued: "Besides, Jingjing's death is strange. You've seen it too. It's also clear in the camera. She walked back to the dormitory by herself at eight o'clock the night before yesterday, and this morning it became like this, which looked like she had been dead for half a year and had been air-dried. Do you really think that this hair was cut? Maybe he was shaved by a ghost. ”
"Aren't you a school? The school still says this kind of thing? You want my daughter to die in vain, do you? ”
"Eldest sister, calm down and think about it! I reminded you, don't worry, when someone else in your family has something else, you should be in a hurry. ”
The class guide's words made Jingjing's parents seem to listen, and they didn't say anything more.
I quickly got out of bed, packed my things, and left the dormitory. But as soon as I opened the door of the dormitory, I saw our class guide holding a mobile phone in front of our dormitory door and said in a low voice: "Yes, it can be regarded as a bluff." ”
When the class guide saw me, his face froze, and he quickly took a few steps forward.