Notes on hitting ghosts

Chapter 7 Ghosts hold hands, palms are black!
But I don't think it's just as simple as Yali Mountain University. I think there must be something strange about it. I know that classmate, and I know that this classmate is very cheerful, and it is impossible for him to commit suicide because of stress.

The police finally came to the conclusion that the student committed suicide because he was under a lot of pressure from studying. Later, the school drastically reduced our homework.This can also be regarded as a little contribution made by that buddy for us!

In just one day, the police came to a conclusion, and the students readily accepted the result.I'm not going to take it to heart either.

Although I suspect that it was killed by a ghost, I can't tell others that I was really killed by a ghost, or the police will definitely trouble me.

But I saw that the fat man was out of his mind all day long. In the end, I couldn't hold back my curiosity and asked, "I said, did you take the wrong medicine? You've been like a wilted duck all day long." .”

Er Fatty forced a smile at me: "Old Liu, there is something... I don't know if I should tell you."

Seeing Fatty's abnormal smile, I immediately realized that there must be nothing good in this kid's stomach, so I hurriedly whispered: "What's the matter, tell me quickly!"

"Actually, I saw this kid sneaking home this evening, and you know, this kid often takes the path we are familiar with. But I don't know why, this grandson came back halfway, and I asked him why he came back Oh, that grandson actually smiled at me sinisterly!"

"My god, I said that I have never seen such a disgusting smile in my life. Don't believe it. Tell me, could that grandson be..."

Speaking of which, I have almost understood the ins and outs of the matter, numb, the fat man suspected that he was entangled by the half-cut man.

I was a little anxious at the moment: "Fatty, why are you so cruel? Why didn't you remind him, don't let him pass that way."

Thinking that it might be our negligence that killed a classmate, I feel guilty for a while.

"What are you talking about? It's not that you don't know that kid's personality. I'm afraid that even if I tell you, that kid will follow along the path without hesitation. And I think it's been so long, that thing should have gone away!"

The fat man said with a frustrated expression.

"Then why don't you let him hold the yellow chicken?" I blamed.

"You're out of your mind, and your grandson must be as abnormal as us! You said I let him hold a yellow chicken, can the grandson hold it? It's not bad if he doesn't turn against you. Holding a yellow chicken, don't you?" Cursing."

I thought this was true, but the guilt in my heart was still so strong.

"Then what should we do next?" I was a little lost and asked weakly.At this time, I suddenly realized that people's lives are not in their own hands, but sometimes in the hands of an inexplicable force.

It's as if I'm at a loss now, as if I'm being driven away by a ghost.

"Tell me, could it be that good brother who was taken to our school by this buddy? If that's the case, wouldn't we all be in bad luck."

The fat man reminded me with a word, and I couldn't help shaking my head.That's right, in a place like a school where the traffic is so dense, a half-headed man can catch a person casually, wander around with him, and he can also control people's thinking and make people commit suicide...

"Fatty, we can't remain indifferent." I said sincerely, shaking the fatty's arm.

"Then what should we do? Tell the teacher, that classmate met a half-cut man?" The fat man said sarcastically.

"What the hell, the most urgent thing now is to see if this classmate was really killed by a half-cut man." As I said that, I didn't care about eating, so I picked up the fat man and left.

"What do you think? Everyone is dead." The fat man muttered dissatisfiedly, and finally reluctantly glanced at the meal he just called, and ran away with me helplessly.

I clearly remember that there is a clear record in the "Lou Guan Dao Fa", that the palms of those who are held by half-cut Weng will have gray-black palms, we just need to see if the boy's palms are black or not.

The fat man is noncommittal to my point of view, but now we seem to have no other way to go, let's just be a dead horse as a living horse doctor!

Now that guy's body is still in the mortuary of a nearby hospital. Although the morgue is not too strictly guarded, after all, no one would go to the morgue to steal the body, but it is still quite difficult for us two brats to enter the morgue. Difficulties.

So after much deliberation, we still came up with a seemingly meticulous plan, that is, the fat man took the initiative to strike up a conversation with the old man who was watching the mortuary, and after luring the old man away, I sneaked in.

As a result, the program was quite successful.

The fat man's mouth could talk to anyone, and he quickly lured the old man away, and I sneaked in.

But after entering the morgue, I was instantly frightened by the dark and oppressive environment here, paralyzed, I really wouldn't die if I didn't die!Before, I only thought about how to get in, completely ignoring what would happen to a person entering the morgue.

I took a deep breath and even felt the musty smell in the air.Although I know that this is just my illusion, the feeling of unreliability in my heart is still with me like a shadow.

But I have come in, if I run out now, I won’t be able to complete the task, and I will be laughed at by that bastard of the fat man. When I think of the disgusting appearance of the fat man laughing at others, his facial features are all wrinkled together, I feel all kinds of disgusting .

This nausea gave me endless courage, and I decided to stay. The dim light, the small room, and the musty smell made me feel like death in this environment.

I felt the muscles all over my body tense up, and I always felt that there was something following me behind me, as if it might slap my shoulder at any time, especially my palms were even colder.

Dude, I'm pretty bold. If this were an ordinary person, I'm afraid I would have fainted from fright.

I quickly found the small box where my poor buddy was in a register. Standing in front of the small box, I bowed deeply and said apologetically, "Brother, I'm so sorry. To find out the cause of your death and at the same time maintain the peace of the universe, I must disturb you today."

As he spoke, he pulled the small box vigorously, only to find that the small box was unbreakable, as if it had been welded to the top.

"What's going on here?" I froze for a moment, then continued to pull hard.

In my opinion, the small box should be like a drawer at home, which can be opened with a light pull. After all, it is shown in various film and television dramas.

But this little box can't be pulled open no matter how hard it is, could it be... the corpse grabbed the little box with its hands, preventing me from pulling it out, buddy?
This realization startled me, I bowed again, and said, "Dude, just follow me." Then I continued to pull.

But I didn't expect that just as I straightened my waist, suddenly a cold slap was slapped heavily on my shoulder!
At that time, I felt that the strength in my whole body was taken away in an instant, and then I even lost the strength to breathe. My body softened, and I sat down on the ground, staring at the small box with dull eyes, and even forgot to look back.

At that time, my rationality was disturbed, and I didn't even know what to do next, as if I was waiting to die.

"Hey, Lao Liu, don't you call yourself an exorcist? I said you are." Er Fatty's voice came from my ear.

Hearing the sound of beating, I was so fucking mad that I almost went crazy, you don't know how scary people are, you paralyzed fat pig!Fortunately, buddy, I have experience in meeting ghosts. If I were an ordinary person, I would definitely be slapped into a brain-dead by this slap.

It took me a long time to finally adjust my breath. I stood up and stared at the fat man fiercely: "You kid is not waiting outside, what are you doing here? How can we go out later? What should the old man do if he finds out?"

"If I don't come in, I think you will be exhausted here." The fat man said, and took out a bunch of keys: "This cabinet can only be opened with a key."

I was speechless for a while, thinking that so much effort was wasted just now.

With this key and Er Fatty's company, I became a lot bolder. I quickly opened the cabinet with the key, and then I saw my good classmates and buddies that people love and hate.

I don’t know if you have ever seen a dead person. Anyway, the first time I saw a dead person, I wasn’t as scared as I imagined. I just suddenly felt that human life is so fragile. The distance between a person and a dead person is so close.

Because the corpse had already been processed by the mortician, it was not as terrifying and hideous as before, but rather peaceful.It's just that the muscles on his body and face have shrunk, and his face is covered with a layer of frost, which gives people a miserable feeling.

I was a little sad, thinking that the one who died at a young age meant the collapse of a family.

"What's wrong with you falling in love with him? Hurry up and act in a daze!" Er Fatty pushed me, and then I remembered the main purpose of my coming here, and hurriedly started to act.

But what Er Fatty said just now is really disgusting enough, why did I fall in love with him?You just fell in love with him, and your whole family has fallen in love with him.

The corpse was already stiff, and his palms were facing downwards, so one can imagine how difficult it was to break them over.

I worked hard for a long time before I finally broke my palm.

Looking at it this way, Er Fatty and I instantly turned pale with fright. Unexpectedly, the palm of this kid's palm was really black, as if a ball of ink had been smeared on it!

This is so fucking scary. Although I guessed it might be black before, I was still terrified when I saw it. I was just about to push the small box in, but suddenly I heard a soft sobbing sound. .

(End of this chapter)