I stepped forward and pushed the sleeping policeman, but the policeman just muttered a few words and didn't wake up.
I glanced at old man Zhang, who had already held a mahogany sword in his hand at some point, looking on guard.
With an evil-killing talisman hidden in my hand, I slowly pushed open the door of the ward.
The door was pushed open without any sound, and inside the room, three policemen were standing around Zheng Chen's hospital bed.
"Master, something is wrong." Old man Zhang leaned close to my ear and whispered.
I nodded, without him saying, I knew something was wrong, three policemen just stood around a patient in the middle of the night, neither talking nor moving, if it was normal there would be a ghost.
I didn't hesitate anymore, and threw the evil-killing talisman directly at the policemen.
What made me feel weird was that when the evil-killing talisman flew to the back of one of the policemen with a pale yellow light, it disappeared like a stone being thrown into water with little ripples.
This was the first time I encountered such a situation, and I didn't know what to do for a while, but old man Zhang spoke up behind me.
"It's so strange, their fortune-telling is so vague."
I didn't look back, and asked curiously, "What do you mean?"
"Because they are all helping me."
The voice behind me suddenly seemed strange and eerie, I turned around hastily, but it was too late, a huge force knocked me into the air. I hit the back of the policeman directly, and I just felt like I was in a deep quagmire, and there were ripples around me.
After the intense weightlessness, I found that the surrounding environment had completely changed, and now I was standing on a familiar slope.
In front of me, three policemen, including the Soviet army, were digging in a daze. Just in front of them, there was a tombstone with a name I was familiar with written on it: the tomb of Xiaodie, the beloved teacher.
Zheng Chen was standing in front of the tombstone, seemed to notice my gaze, and slowly turned his head to show me a weird smile.
I'm in a hallucination, I thought to myself.
Zheng Chen just smiled, then turned his head, staring at the tombstone in a daze.
Su Jun and others had already dug out a black coffin, and they were lifting the coffin aside, and then bowed to lift a strip on the ground.
That's when I discovered that it was a corpse wrapped in a mat, and it probably belonged to a woman surnamed Zhang.
The corpse surnamed Zhang was slowly put into Shi Xiaodie's tomb and buried again.
And several policemen lifted Shi Xiaodie's body, Zheng Chen finally moved at this moment, walking slowly in front, several policemen carried the corpse and walked behind, I hurriedly followed.
After walking for a long time, Zheng Chen came to a pit, stood still, and began to mutter to himself: "You should be buried here, this is the right place for you."
Zheng Chen had a strange expression, crying and laughing, just as I was wondering, Su Jun and the others were expressionless, and directly dumped Shi Xiaodie's body from the coffin into the pit.
The undecomposed corpse looked at the sky with wide eyes, and on Shi Xiaodie's chest, there was actually a bamboo that was as thick as a baby's arm.
Did Shi Xiaodie commit suicide? I was extremely surprised, from what the Soviet army said, I knew that Shi Xiaodie had died of illness, but now looking at the bamboo stuck in her chest, how could it be that she died of illness.
Su Jun and others had already started to bury the soil, and I hurriedly looked around trying to remember this place.
But just after reading it, I turned around and was startled. Zheng Chen was standing less than half a foot away from me, looking at me with weird eyes.
"Yes, you killed Shi Xiaodie."
"It's not me, it's not me." Blood and tears welled up in Zheng Chen's eyes, with extreme pain on his face.
Su Jun and the others had already buried Shi Xiaodie completely, and then continued to dig a hole. I glanced curiously and continued to focus on Zheng Chen.
"Why did you dig Shi Xiaodie out and bury that woman surnamed Zhang in Shi Xiaodie's tomb?"
Zheng Chen's expression changed from pain to anger: "Sister Zhang should accept the worship, and she is not worthy."
I didn't quite understand Zheng Chen's words, but I also vaguely felt that perhaps the matter was caused by Shi Xiaodie, and that Zheng Chen should have a good relationship with this woman named Zhang.
Su Jun and others had already dug the pit, and Zheng Chen ignored me, and got into Shi Xiaodie's coffin by himself, and was buried next to Shi Xiaodie by Su Jun and others.
Su Jun and the others did all this well and stood there motionless. I was about to step forward to check the situation.
But I saw a red light and shadow directly breaking through the thick night, forming a crack, and through the crack, I could see old man Zhang standing in the ward, panting and waving the mahogany sword.
This can break through the illusion. I just had a thought, and then I felt a sense of weightlessness, and I returned to the ward.
At this very moment, the three policemen including Su Jun fell to the ground, humming profusely with sweat.
I patted the sweaty old man Zhang with a happy expression on his face. Although this apprentice is really older, he is really reliable.
His eyes fell on the hospital bed, and Zheng Chen had disappeared.
The illusion just now seems to be telling me something, without any malice, no matter how I think about it, it cannot be done by that vicious woman Shi Xiaodie, could it be Zheng Chen.
Su Jun groaned and supported the hospital bed to get up, his eyes were full of horror. The skin of his mouth was trembling incessantly.
I looked at the mud on the Soviet army's clothes, and felt even more creepy in my heart. This is definitely not the effect that illusion can create.
Su Jun and the others were already exhausted, and they spoke to me after a while, "Did you see it? I saw you were there."
I nod.
"How is this going?"
I shake my head.
I really don't know what's going on, I said it was an illusion, but it is impossible for an illusion to make a person who has never left the ward stick to the dirt.
It’s not an illusion, could it be that he really went there? It was bright, but now it was obviously dark outside the window.
"Let's look for it, Shi Xiaodie's body should really be there."
After Su Jun heard this, the corner of his mouth twitched and he said, "What about Zheng Chen?"
"Didn't you already guess it?"
Su Jun nodded blankly, and sat down on the ground in a dejected manner. It seemed that the scene just now had scared him a lot.
"Let's leave early tomorrow morning, everyone have a good rest."
I took a glance, and the two policemen who were completely petrified at the side greeted old man Zhang directly and left with me.
This matter is getting more and more complicated. The origin of the toad has not been found yet, and now there is such a strange scene. I really want to go back to the ghost building and ask for help.
But just thinking about it, I am determined to find out about this matter completely, even for the sake of innocent Zhou Yan and her children.