Chapter Ninety-Three: The Ghost
Child, where did the child go?
Looking around, there was absolutely no child under the pool, and he didn't see it on the pool before, Su Bai could be sure of this;
Su Bai spit out a stream of bubbles in his mouth, and then made a gesture to Gyatso, and then began to dive, and soon, surfaced, in fact, the pool was not very deep, and basically went up with one leg.
Gyatso also surfaced, on the shore, the monk was studying the headless corpse of the general, and the monk had to study almost every corpse along the way, which made Su Bai feel that if the monk did not want to be a monk, he could choose to be a forensic doctor, in fact, it is estimated that the average forensic doctor would be annoyed or tired if he checked so many corpses continuously at once, but the monk has always given people a feeling that he is relishing.
"The female corpse below, she should have been pregnant before, and there were obvious stretch marks on her belly, but her belly was cut open, and the child inside was gone, and I couldn't find where. β
As soon as Su Bai's voice fell, Gyatso was immediately startled, and the whole person immediately dived back to check the situation, and the monk shook his hand, and immediately rushed to the door of the hot spring pavilion, and after opening the door, he retreated, with a wry smile on his face, and said to Su Bai, who was still floating on the water: "We are still a little careless." β
Gyatso soon resurfaced again, with a solemn expression, and then motioned for Su Bai to go up first.
After the two climbed out of the pool, the monk pointed out the door, "For the time being, I can't get out." β
Su Bai and Gyatso walked to the door together, the door had been opened by the monk, but standing here and looking out of the door, it was actually a different scene, not a barren mountain and a wild mountain, but another hot spring pool, as if another compartment had been opened, but Su Bai remembered that there was only one lonely pavilion here, and there were no other buildings, but at this time, there was suddenly an extra one, which felt like a mirage, which seemed a little ridiculous, and at the same time, through the wooden window of the front pavilion, you could see that there was a pavilion outside this pavilion, and the pavilion was connected to the pavilion, and the scale suddenly became too much biggerγ
"Do you want to play the maze?" Su Bai said.
Gyatso shook his head, "It's not a labyrinth, it's that thing." β
"The kid?"
"It's that kid, it's all his doing. Gyatso affirmed, "Under the pool, the boy also made it." β
"But where is the baby now?" asked Su Bai.
"Possibly, there are no babies at all. Gyatso seems to be organizing the wording, "That woman may have been harboring a belly of resentment from the beginning, and the resentment condensed into a fetus, and what this woman could not give birth to, she must have died in childbirth, and then the resentment also dissipated with the death of the mother." β
"So evil?"
"For example, it is actually very similar to the myth and legend of Nezha, Nezha is a spirit bead descended to earth, borrowed Li Jing and his wife to give birth to his own body, but because of this, I remember that Nezha's biological mother was pregnant for more than three years, because if it is born according to the normal October pregnancy, the result must be dystocia, and both mother and child died, so Nezha completely condensed himself in his mother's belly and formed flesh and blood again, the reason why it was born was a ball, Li Jing split it with a sword, and a boy appeared, which is the reason. β
"Hehe, does it mean that the Qing palace woman is also pregnant with Nezha?"
"Myths and legends are often very cruel and bloody inside, such as the water flooding Jinshan Temple, people will only care about the beautiful love between Xu Xian Bai Suzhen, but often ignore the countless creatures that were drowned in the flood under this love, maybe Nezha really has a person, there is a prototype, maybe that prototype is similar to this kind of resentment and pregnancy, in the end, it was lucky that the mother and son died but were finally born.
In fact, it can be seen from the name of this story world that in this story world, any supernatural things, any rare weirdness, will be as simple and natural as drinking tea when you are thirsty. Gyatso explained," Therefore, for some reason, the men in black did not know why, after killing these Manchurian guards, they also disemboweled the woman, but the result was that the resentment in the woman's stomach, or the spirit, was released, and then, the current situation, the situation we are facing now, is that the spirit, is attacking us, maybe, he is watching us from above our heads, but he is afraid of the breath and ability of the three of us, so he does not dare to come down and attack us directly like those men in black. β
At this time, the monk rubbed his hands, and then sat on the ground very simply, holding the general's knife in his hand, the body will stiffen after death, which is the so-called corpse stiffness, and as a military general, after being cut off the head, his hand is still tightly holding the knife, which is enough to see how hard it is to take the knife down, and I don't know how the monk got it.
The monk was holding a knife and drawing something on the ground, not gossip, nor like a formation, but more like a symbol for operation and rehearsal.
Gyatso walked up to the monk, "Need help?"
The monk shook his head, "You and the poor monk's method is different, it's too troublesome to deduce together, this is not very difficult, and the deduction can be completed in an hour." β
Gyatso also sat next to the monk, his eyes closed, as if he was meditating.
Su Bai also wanted to find something to do, but found that he didn't have anything to do now, and an environment similar to a maze suddenly appeared outside, a dense pavilion, but the monk already had a way to crack it, and he was already doing it, and the only thing he could do now was to keep quiet and not disturb the monk.
Although Su Bai said that he could hug his thighs before entering this story world, this way of holding was a little too comfortable, which made Su Bai himself a little unaccustomed.
Half an hour later, the monk stopped.
Gyatso also opened his eyes at this time.
"Poor monks need experimentation. The monk said, and as he spoke, the monk drew a direction on the ground with his fingers.
Gyatso nodded, stood up, pushed open the door of the pavilion where the three of them were again, and then walked out, Su Bai did not go out with him, but stood in the door, looking at Gyatso who walked out.
Gyatso entered the next pavilion, then went out again, as if pushing open another door, and continued to walk inside.
Su Bai remembered that he had watched a movie before, called "Killing in Another Dimension", and the environment at this time was very similar to the scene in that movie, but he specialized in art, and obviously with the cooperation of Gyatso and Monk, two Buddhist descendants from different regions, here, he couldn't trap the three of them for long.
It's just that the accident seems to have happened so quietly.
Ten minutes passed, and Gyatso did not return.
The monk put down the knife in his hand, his brows furrowed, like a high school student solving a middle school problem that he felt was nine out of ten, but it took some time to complete the problem, because he had already understood the principles and formulas and had already been able to use them more advanced, but halfway through the calculation, after deducing it, he found that he seemed to have miscalculated.
"Poor monk ......" The monk opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he didn't know how to say it, "Impossible, the poor monk didn't miscalculate." β
The monk said very confidently, however, Gyatso did not come back, according to the monk's previous measures, he asked Gyatso to go a few pools to verify his deduction, even if there were some small mistakes, but Gyatso came back the same way should not be a problem.
However, after another ten minutes, Gyatso still did not return.
The monk couldn't sit still, he stood up, and the ground was carved with a knife with many dense symbols.
The monk stood at the door, since Gyatso went out, Su Bai has also been standing at the door, he thought that Gyatso just walked for a while according to the monk's instructions and came back, but it was almost half an hour, and Gyatso had not come back.
This almost made Su Bai feel that the monk wanted to borrow a knife to kill someone, but this idea also flashed in Su Bai's mind, because it was too ridiculous and impossible, not to mention that the monk had no motive to borrow a knife to kill at this time, even if there was, Gyatso could not be fooled so easily.
Here, something must have gone wrong.
"Monk, continue to deduce, Gyatso should be lost, if he gets lost, what do you think he will do?"
"He'll start again in his own way, just like my poor monk. β
"So, let's do it all over again, an hour at most, it's not a big deal. β
The monk was relieved by Su Bai, sat down again, overturned everything before, and began to deduce again.
Su Bai stood by the pool, continuing to wait, at this time, in the pavilion where I don't know where it was, Gyatso should be doing the same deduction as the monk.
"By the way, monk, what are you based on your deduction?"
The monk was not disturbed by Su Bai's question, and said directly: "All aspects, many, many. β
"Will that affect you?"
"This is a closed space, those corpses have been examined by the poor monks, they have not died for a long time, and they have not had time to become ghosts, so there is no possibility of interference, and under the magnetic field of that spirit, they have also lost the possibility of continuing to become ghosts...... No, it's a miscalculation!"
The monk nailed the knife in his hand directly to the ground, and put one hand on his bald head, looking very incomprehensible.
He felt that he should not have miscalculated, but he had miscalculated.
The monk stood up again, "Over there, Gyatso should have miscalculated, otherwise, he would definitely come back to us." β
"If both of them miscalculate, then there must be something that has been overlooked, what will it be............"
Su Bai's eyes suddenly lit up, and he asked the monk, "Monk, can you see ghosts?"
"The poor monk has no yin and yang eyes, unless it is a ghost under the condition of malicious influence, otherwise, if it is just an ordinary ghost and resentful ghost, they do not release their breath recklessly, and the poor monk cannot see it. β
"Then, how can you see ghosts?" Su Bai pursed his lips, "Or rather, how can you see if there are ghosts around you." β
The monk's eyes suddenly narrowed, he thought for a moment, then walked to the edge of the pool, copied out some water, and then began to draw talismans in his palm.
"Take a drop of your blood. β
Su Bai cut his finger with his fingernails, dripping a drop of blood into the monk's palm, and finally, the monk put his palm on Su Bai's head.
Su Bai felt that his vision suddenly became a little foggy, and then he walked to the edge of the pool and looked at himself at the surface of the pool.
"............"
Su Bai let out a long note, because he saw a ghost figure standing beside him with his head smashed.