As soon as Qin Xiaotian finished speaking, dozens of ghost figures in the room began to cry.
You can imagine what it would be like for a living person to watch a group of ghosts cry.
Qin Xiaotian was so frightened that there was no trace of blood on his face.
He covered his ears with his hands and his body trembled violently.
The woman in the red dress at the head stared closely at Qin Xiaotian, her white and black eyes were full of murderous intent, her lips moved, and she said: "Who is Liu Hua?
I want to kill everyone.
I don't like it."
All those who oppose me” Dozens of women in red dresses shouted together: "Who does Liu Hua mean?
I want to kill everyone, everyone I don't like, everyone who opposes me."
Although Qin Xiaotian covered his ears, these sounds still reached his ears, making his ears hurt.
A trace of despair flashed in his eyes, and he murmured: "Tell me, what obsession do you have, is it because of the child you gave birth to?"
In an instant, dozens of women in red skirts trembled, and then they all laughed strangely.
Dozens of voices superimposed at once seemed very harsh: "Jie, Jie, Jie, you know what, I had no plans for that child in the first place."
If that’s the seed of that beast” At this time, Qin Xiaotian's body slammed towards the door.
There was no movement at all except for a muffled sound from the office door.
Qin Xiaotian hit the door again and again, his forehead and nose were covered with sweat, and his whole body was on the verge of collapse.
"Help, help me," Qin Xiaotian roared.
The female ghosts in the room slowly gathered around Qin Xiaotian.
They all had the same expression, with their faces turning blue and sly smiles on their faces.
Qin Xiaotian collapsed on the ground, looking at the white arms stretched out from all directions with a horrified face, and murmured: "It seems I still can't escape."
As dozens of female ghosts in red swarmed up, Qin Xiaotian's figure was drowned.
Qinghu Normal University.
At this time, Wang Jian's side.
Sun Jing held his cell phone and was reading the document sent by Hei Luan, muttering: "Hurry, hurry up."
Wang Jian said with a black face: "The wireless network here in the teaching building is slow, and it takes a long time to download something."
As soon as he finished speaking, a trace of excitement flashed on Sun Jing's face: "It's ready."
"Damn, it's so fast."
Wang Jian cursed.
Sun Dingding nodded and opened the doc file sent by An Ying.
Wang Jian stretched his head and looked over.
Two minutes later, the two of them had read all the contents of the document.
"Now let's go to that little An Village."
Wang Jian said calmly.
Sun Jing's body trembled suddenly, and the incident a year ago appeared in front of her again.
It was deeply imprinted in her mind.
She often thought of it, and it was always painful, and she couldn't stop it. go.
Chen Lin's old house.
A corpse in a red dress hanging from the rafters.
Snow-white Bai Ling.
"Director Sun, why does this body look like it has been dead for a long time?"
"Look, your face has turned blue."
"It's taboo to die wearing red clothes, as you will turn into a ghost."
The voices of the investigators vaguely echoed in Chen Lin's ears.
"Stop talking.
The director asked us to come here this time to deal with her resentful spirit.
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The resentful spirit must be hiding in this room.
Let's all split up."
"Director, the body has moved" "her eyes" With a "click", Bai Ling was broken, and the body hanging on the roof slowly fell down.
Nightmare memories once again appeared in front of Chen Lin's eyes.
"What's wrong with you?"
Seeing Sun Jing's face full of fear, Wang Jian couldn't help but be confused and waved his hand in front of her eyes.
"Ah" Sun Jing screamed, tears began to fall from the corners of his eyes.
Suddenly, some students around him looked over.
Wang Jian was sweating violently and said, "What's wrong with you?"
"Xiao'an Village, Chen Lin's home," Sun Jing said tremblingly, "Many investigators died."
It seems that she remembered the past, Wang Jian thought to himself, and said: "Let's go now, let's go to Xiao'an Village.
According to the information, Chen Lin's child is in Xiao'an Village.
If I guess That’s right, Chen Lin will definitely go find her child.”
"Yes."
Sun Jing wiped his tears and nodded tremblingly.
At the same time, on the side of teaching building B.
Next to the outline of Zhang Xiaohong's body lay a sobbing girl.
The girl's name was Gao Yiyuan.
She was Zhang Xiaohong's daughter and she was just eighteen years old this year.
"Yiyuan, let's go back."
A middle-aged man wearing glasses said, he is Gao Yiyuan's father.
Gao Yiyuan cried: "If you want to leave, please leave me alone.
I know how my mother died.
She was killed by that bitch.
I read my mother's diary."
The middle-aged man shuddered and said quickly: "What nonsense are you talking about?
Stop talking about it."
"No, the diary I saw with my own eyes was taken to the police for investigation, but I read it in advance.
My mother said that she had been having the same dream a few days ago, in which a woman in a red dress wanted to kill her," Gao Yiyuan cried.
The middle-aged man sighed: "If your mother and Liu Hua's wife hadn't gone to arrest the mistress five years ago, why would so many things have happened?"
After saying that, he waved his hands and walked forward.
Gao Yiyuan roared: "I know you don't like my mother, and I won't live with you even if she dies."
The middle-aged man stopped, turned around and said coldly: "Xiaoyuan, although your mother and I are divorced, I still have to be responsible for you.
You are my daughter."
"Go away, I don't want to see you, go away."
Gao Yiyuan lay on the chalk outline of the corpse, trembling and crying.
She didn't notice that a faint black anger appeared between her eyebrows.
The middle-aged man stamped his feet and left angrily.
After a long time, Gao Yiyuan stood up and murmured: "Bitch, I'm going to fight you."
After saying that, she got up and ran outside the school.
Gao Yiyuan returned home and walked into her room.
She has always lived with Zhang Xiaohong, but now that Zhang Xiaohong is dead, she is the only one left in the family.
The room is decorated in pink, and the ceiling, walls, and carpets are all pink.
Gao Yiyuan turned on the computer, entered the browser directly, and then quickly typed: how to see ghosts, including how to deal with ghosts.
Soon, the page popped up, and there were tens of thousands of search results.
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After reading many articles, Gao Yiyuan was ready to try one of the simplest methods: bite her middle finger and wipe the blood from her middle finger under the eyelids of both eyes, and then stare closely at the mirror.
If nothing appeared in the mirror, it meant failure.
If something dirty appears, it means you have seen something that normal people cannot see.
Warning: Don’t imitate the devil’s methods at your own risk: