I'm not interested in legends, but it's not hard to arouse our curiosity about horror legends.

"Legends evolve with the blessing of mythology." I pretended not to care, took a slice of bread and smeared the jam a few times and continued, "What's more, it's a horror legend, most of them are fake. ”

"It's definitely not fake." Qi Ling waved his hand, categorically, "You still remember yesterday's Tingfeng Tower, the reason why Tingfeng Tower is called this is because people can hear the whirring wind blowing in their ears when they stand on the top of the fifth floor, but they don't feel the wind." ”

I nodded, and said in my heart that this is not the characteristic of listening to the wind building, I only hear the wind and don't feel the wind blowing.

"But after my investigation." Qi Ling took a few clicks in his pocket and took out something similar to a remote control, he pulled out the antenna of that thing and showed it to us, "The magnetic field on the fifth floor is very special, it is a magnetic field only found by ghosts. ”

I was stunned, I remember yesterday when we entered the room with the vermilion door, we did feel uncomfortable, and that discomfort was indeed very similar to the discomfort brought to me by ghosts.

"What is this?" I fiddled with the instrument in my hand and chuckled and asked, "Soul Detector?" ”

"Wrong, it's a magnetic field detector." Qi Ling took the instrument in my hand and pressed a few buttons to demonstrate, "Although ghosts do not have a specific magnetic field, once they appear, they will break the original magnetic field before, that is, there is a magnetic phenomenon, and the arm is like a magnetic field like thunder and lightning. ”

I leaned over and watched the hands on the instrument's dial jump: "This is magnetic chaos?" ”

"No, that's weird." Qi Ling patted the instrument in his hand a few times, but its pointer jumped faster than before, and finally simply put away the antenna and smiled at us, "This thing is broken." ”

An Hao on the side raised his hand to hold down the instrument in Qi Ling's hand, looked at him and said, "Let's talk about that terrifying legend first." ”

"This legend also has to start from listening to the wind on the fifth floor of the Wind Tower." Qi Ling put down the instrument in his hand, looked ahead and slowly spoke, "The second construction of Tingfeng Tower was in the early days of the founding of the People's Republic of China, and that was the first time the Wei family moved General Wei's tablet to the fifth floor, and the strange rumor began to circulate at that time. ”

"At first, I thought it was deliberately designed by Tingfeng Tower in the early stages of construction, but it wasn't. I visited and surveyed the local residents, and I learned that at first, it was not the sound of the wind at all, but the sound of ghosts. ”

"Ghost screams?"

"Yes." Qi Ling continued, "At the beginning, the boss of the Wind Building also invited a lot of monks and Taoists to exorcise ghosts, but they couldn't eliminate the ghost cries on the fifth floor. In the end, because this ghost is not harmful, he simply lied and said that it was the characteristic of the fifth floor of Tingfeng, and later relied on this gimmick to attract a lot of customers. ”

I suddenly remembered that he came for my Tang Hengdao: "What does that have to do with the Tang Hengdao I photographed?" ”

"The ghost scream is caused by your Tang horizontal knife." Qi Ling pretended to take a sip of water mysteriously, "One night, when the night watchman of the Wind Building was patrolling on the fifth floor, he heard the strange sound of the wind again, he followed the sound and found that it came from a room, he pushed open the door and took a look. ”

"If you want to say it, say it quickly." Liu Buchou impatiently urged Qi Ling, "I'm going to do business in a while." ”

"He saw two ghosts." Qi Ling completely ignored Liu Buchou's urging, and still had that mysterious smile on his face: "One is a male ghost who looks like a general, and the ghost is standing and brandishing your horizontal knife, and the other is a male ghost with a broken arm kneeling in front of him." The sound of the wind he heard was the wailing of the man with the broken arm. ”

"Broken arm man?" My eyes widened suddenly, and I confirmed with Qi Ling again, "Are you sure it's a male ghost with a broken arm?" ”

Qi Ling nodded.

"What's wrong?" Liu Buchou saw that my face was wrong, "Have you seen it in Tingfeng Lou?" ”

I nodded mechanically and looked at An: "It's this morning, in the mirror of the bathroom, a man without arms. ”

"Wow!" Qi Ling exclaimed, and then looked at me dumbfounded, "You can really see ghosts!" That's easy to do.,This time I mainly want to ask you for a favor.,My research paper is to listen to the horror legend of the Wind Tower.,Can you borrow your eyes to listen to the Wind Tower to explore the truth of the matter.。 ”

"You mean that I will help you restore the truth of the story?" I stood up and walked over to the sink to wash my hands, "I'm not going to do anything that doesn't benefit me." ”

"Ahh The man with the broken arm was reflected in the mirror again, and I was so frightened that I took a step back, "Can you stop scaring me in the mirror all the time?" ”

I pinched my waist with one hand and gasped for breath, and pointed to the mirror on the sink towards Comfort and Peace.

The two of them came over when they heard the news, and the four of them looked around in a mirror.

"We brought you back?" Liu Buchou tentatively asked the armless male ghost in the mirror, "Brought from Tingfeng Tower?" ”

The armless male ghost slowly raised his head, his facial expression was very painful.

An Hao then asked, "Are you the soul on the horizontal sword?" ”

The armless ghost nodded again, opened his mouth again, and seemed to be talking, but his voice could not be heard in the mirror.

"Help? You want me to help you? I imitated the shape of the armless man's mouth and asked him, "How can we help you?" ”

An Hao took a deep breath and said lightly: "He wants us to go to Tingfeng Tower, how to help him know after seeing his body." ”

The male ghost in the mirror nodded, and slowly disappeared in front of us.

"Why is he in the mirror?" Ordinary ghosts can manifest directly in front of people, and I don't understand why this armless male ghost can only communicate with us in the mirror.

"It's Lingying." Liu Buchou explained, "He used his spiritual power to reflect himself in the mirror and ask us for help, but in fact, the body is not here.

"Who are you? Why can't I see anything? Qi Ling took a step back and swallowed his saliva, "You can all see ghosts?" ”

"Are you scared?" I grinned, "If you want to wrap up your dissertation, I'll see you in the parking lot of the Wind Building at nine o'clock tonight." ”