Chapter 253: Turning Point

Yuan Haoze didn't come back to his senses for a long time, and he kept watching Yi Xin clean up the situation in front of him in a daze.

Yi Xin seems to be very used to doing such things. She dragged Li Feifei's body into the house, picked up the paper on the ground, wiped the blood stains on the door frame casually, and used a mop to clean up the blood stains in the corridor and hallway.

The door was shut.

The bodies of Yuan Haoze and Li Feifei were almost pasted together. He could touch the corpse with any movement of his legs. Li Feifei's face was pressed to the ground, and her eyes were still open. There was no light in those eyes, but they reflected the scene in front of them. Yuan Haoze was not in those eyes, but Yuan Haoze always looked at those eyes unconsciously.

The sound of water came from inside the bathroom.

Yi Xin washed the mop and walked out.

The footsteps finally woke Yuan Haoze up.

He looked up blankly, and saw Yi Xin, who leaned over slightly, looking at him.

"Hao Ze, are you okay?"

The gentle tone and nice voice are not at all different from the past.

Yuan Haoze shuddered in Yi Xin's concerned gaze.

He felt that Yi Xin's eyes were more terrifying than Li Feifei's eyes that were now dead and blind.

He couldn't speak, and he couldn't move if he wanted to escape. He didn't know where he was going to run or why.

Yi Xin squatted down beside Yuan Haoze, "Haoze, what happened?" Isn't she a patient in the hospital? The mentally ill ......"

"That's right! Mentally ill! She's mentally ill! Yuan Haoze's mouth was suddenly opened, and after shouting loudly, he was covered by Yi Xin.

Yi Xin just washed the mop, and although his hands were dry, he was still cold.

Yuan Haoze only felt that the coolness penetrated his body.

Yi Xin looked at Yuan Haoze, his eyes did not change, "Don't scream." No one came to see it just now, maybe your neighbor wasn't at home. But you can't yell like that. ”

What Yi Xin said made a lot of sense, but Yuan Haoze heard other meanings from it.

He didn't have time to think about it, so he heard Yi Xin continue: "What did she come to you for? ”

Yi Xin asked seductively, "What is she looking for you?" ”

Yuan Haoze only felt that this question was very familiar. If he hadn't had a corpse lying on his stomach in front of him, he would have been able to deal with his girlfriend's questions very calmly.

Yuan Haoze opened his mouth, and couldn't think of how to answer Yi Xin's question for a while.

"Did she come to you because she was sick?"

"Sick?" Yuan Haoze helplessly repeated Yi Xin's words.

"yes, isn't she mentally ill?"

"Yes, she's mentally ......ill," Yuan Haoze said, but that impulse welled up in his heart.

This Fan Xiaoshi is definitely not mentally ill, so she came to find herself. She was not hospitalized for mental illness either.

Yuan Haoze grabbed Yi Xin's hand and looked at Yi Xin urgently.

Yi Xin's expression was exactly the same as before, just caring about him, showing such a sincere expression.

Yuan Haoze felt relieved, "No, it's not a disease." Not psychosis. ”

Yi Xin's eyes changed subtly. Emotions flashed through her eyes.

Yuan Haoze didn't notice Yi Xin's change at all, and just grabbed her hand hard.

"She's not sick, she's not mentally ill." Yuan Haoze emphasized, "It's really not. She was...... She had met a ghost and was possessed by a demon. ”

After saying this, Yuan Haoze seemed to have unloaded his burden, and his body was about to soften.

"She's demon-possessed. There really are ghosts. Ghost upper body...... I saw the ghost. It's a female ghost. There's also a scary thing, it should be a little ghost, it's a child. Dark ...... They're stalking her, they're coming to me again. Two ghosts...... She was only like that when she was ghosted, she became like that. What could have been the ...... of those two ghosts It's mother and son, they're mother and son, but the female ghost is very afraid of that little ghost. Probably not mother and son. Maybe the female ghost was also entangled and killed by the ghost. ”

Yuan Haoze lowered his eyes, fell into his imagination for a while, and couldn't extricate himself. He poured out all his guesses. The experience of encountering ghosts in the past two days was also repeated in his mind.

The more he recalled, the more convinced he became.

It was as if he had experienced a horror movie and had entered the movie to experience it.

That Fan Xiaoshi is dead.

But the two ghosts were nowhere to go.

It could be dead, it could still be there. It may also appear.

Thinking of this, Yuan Haoze trembled with fright.

He felt the warmth and softness of his hands in his palms, and remembered that there was someone else in front of him.

His girlfriend.

Showed up at a critical moment, cared about his situation at the first time, listened to his narration, and dealt with ...... The corpse was disposed of......

"That's horrible."

Yuan Haoze heard Yi Xin's voice.

He didn't see Yi Xin's expression, and as soon as he raised his eyes, he was hugged by Yi Xin.

Yi Xin hugged his head like a child, stroked the back of his head, and patted his back.

"Did you really see that kind of thing? Have you been seeing that dirty stuff for the past two days? It's scary...... Good thing you're okay. You fainted yesterday because of this? ”

Yuan Haoze nodded subconsciously and answered Yi Xin's question first.

Yi Xin cupped his face.

The two looked at each other.

Yuan Haoze was still a little confused, and only saw Yi Xin's unchanging expression of concern.

"Good thing you're okay. That's great. Good thing you're okay. ”

Yuan Haoze was hugged by Yi Xin again.

Yi Xin's jaw rested against his shoulder, and his head was pressed against his head.

Yuan Haoze didn't hug Yi Xin back. He saw the corpse still lying in the hallway.

"It should be okay now, right? This man is dead......" Yi Xin let go of his hand.

Yuan Haoze was shocked by Yi Xin's "death", and turned his head stiffly to look at Yi Xin.

Yi Xin looked at the corpse on the ground with pity, "She was killed by a ghost." ”

"Ah...... Be...... It's ...... by ghosts," Yuan Haoze couldn't help but echo.

"It's so pathetic......"

"Hmmm......"

Yuan Haoze was absent-minded, and his thoughts were a little confused.

"Those two ghosts probably won't come. This man is dead...... They have no grudge against you. Yi Xin said again.

She knew now better than anyone that those two ghosts would never appear again.

Li Feifei disappeared with her child.

For her children, a long-cherished wish has been fulfilled, and as a ghost, it will naturally disappear.

As for Li Feifei, it was more like she was dragged down by Fan Xiaoshi's body.

She's too attached to this shell. Or rather, she was too obsessed with resurrection and wanted to start her life all over again.

The fear of her own children, the fear of death, killed her.

It's not that Yi Xin can't understand Li Feifei's thoughts. Many people are like this, and the definition of self is confined to a narrow cage. Living people cannot accept the existence of ghosts and are afraid of their existence, so when they die, they cannot continue their lives as ghosts. Such people are not the majority, but they are by no means a minority.

Yi Xin looked at Yuan Haoze.

"Won't they be looking for them?" Yuan Haoze asked in fear.

"yes, I won't find it. It's okay, Hao Ze, it's okay anymore. Yi Xin hugged Yuan Haoze's shoulder.

Yuan Haoze looked at Yi Xin, and then at the corpse on the ground, "Then now...... What now? ”

He didn't fully believe Yi Xin's words of comfort, but the reality in front of him always needed to be dealt with more than what might happen in the future.

The reality is that there is a corpse in his home, lying in the hallway of his house, knocking on his door, and there is a huge wound on his forehead from the lock of his house.

Yuan Haoze thought about the current situation clearly and felt another kind of fear.