Professor Zhang’s words were so precise that I couldn’t help but think to myself: “Is there really such a thing as ghost possession in the world?”
"Really! I swear." Professor Zhang said, "If that comb is just a coincidence, I have encountered even weirder things in that ancient tomb."
"When we dug out the comb, we found that the female corpse was very well preserved. The archaeological experts who were with us proposed to conduct an autopsy study, but he died that night."
"Before he died, the expert kept speaking in a woman's voice, saying that he was the female corpse in the ancient tomb, and that she had no grievances against us, but we opened her coffin and killed her body. She would never spare us."
When Professor Zhang said this, he couldn't help but have a look of fear in his eyes: "Even at that time, there were still people in the archaeological team who didn't believe that it was possessed by ghosts. They talked to the doctor while talking to the woman. As a result, what she said What he said is completely consistent with what happened in the ancient tomb, and we can’t believe it even if we don’t want to!”
I said solemnly: "I have no interest in your ancient tomb. Just tell me why you suspect that one of Ye Xun and the others is possessed by a ghost."
Professor Zhang hesitated and said: "Actually... Actually, I am just a feeling... a feeling."
"Feeling? Why the hell didn't you tell me it was the sixth sense?" I was so angry that I almost punched someone.
Professor Zhang hurriedly said: "Believe me, I really feel that way. That time we came back from the ancient tomb archaeology, I specifically consulted the folk experts, and they said that people possessed by ghosts must be different from usual place, or there are some special changes.”
Professor Zhang’s words were like opening a floodgate, and strange pictures kept flashing before my eyes. My heart suddenly shook, and I felt like I was stupid. I stood there for a long time without saying a word.
When Douduo was checking someone's injuries, a tuft of white hair appeared on the back of his head. Legend has it that people who are possessed by a yellow fairy will have a bunch of white hair sticking out from the back of their head. That is the tip of the yellow wolf's tail, which cannot be hidden even if they want to.
Ye Xun talked to me several times, but his eyes were always looking elsewhere, and he never looked at me. When he ran behind me, I saw with my own eyes that his eyes were filled with blood.
The elders said that if you find someone behind you when you are walking at night, you must first look at his eyes. If his eyes are red, you should quickly spit on him. Only the eyes of a hanged man are red. Is Ye Xunrang possessed by the Hanged Ghost
And Lu Xinyao.
Lu Xinyao shouldn't choose to take a nap on a stranger's body for no reason. As an agent, doesn't she understand that this is a taboo
When Lu Xinyao leaned on that person's shoulder, she deliberately sucked her neck twice, and her face became flushed as if she was drunk.
Is she sucking people's masculinity
What about Sui Xin
I was trying my best to recall Sui Xin's actions, but I found that Sui Xin couldn't be more normal.
No, it's not normal to follow one's heart. She was too careful and too deliberate. If a person is not deliberately concealing something, he will not pay attention to it everywhere.
"Oops!" I said two words subconsciously, stretched out my hand to lift Professor Zhang up, "Let's go!"
"Where are we going?" Professor Zhang was dragged to the ground by me before he could react.
I no longer cared about whether the other person was standing firm or not, so I dragged Professor Zhang and ran away: "Go and save people."
When I dragged Professor Zhang towards the tomb passage where Ye Xun was, the sound of wheels running over blue bricks came towards me.
I just turned in one direction in the tomb passage and saw a prison car crossing the middle of the tomb passage. Ye Xun, with his head half raised, was stuck in the middle of the prison car, his eyes wide open and looking straight at the sky, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.
"Ye Xun!" Just as I was about to speed up, Lu Xinyao, who raised his bloody eyes, suddenly appeared on the side of the prison car. He jumped onto the prison car and raised Ye Xun's bloody eyes above his head.
Ye Xun regards the blood eyes as his life, and the fact that he can hand them over to Lu Xinyao shows that he has absolute trust in Lu Xinyao. With Lu Xinyuan here, at least I don't have to worry about Ye Xun being in danger.
Just after I breathed a sigh of relief, my head suddenly buzzed - Lu Xinyao's blade was not aimed at the cage, but at Ye Xun's neck.
"Stop—" As soon as I roared, Lu Xinyao had already swung his knife down. The sharp blade swept across the cage, and Ye Xun's head instantly flew into the air, with blood spurting out of his chest.
The moment Ye Xun's head flew up, I was already there in a daze, my mind kept buzzing, and my eyes could not see anything but red blood. It wasn't until Lu Xinyao caught Ye Xun's head in the air that I finally realized what was happening.
"Lu Xinyao—" I roared at the top of my lungs and tore my own throat. Salty blood poured into my mouth, dripping from the corners of my mouth, and the Magnum in my hand roared crazily.
After two wooden railings of the prison car were blown off by bullets, the prison car, stained red with blood, quickly retreated amid the furious gunfire. The wall behind the prison car suddenly opened up as the wheels approached rapidly, and the prison car was easily rolled into the wall.
When I rushed to the wall, the secret door on the wall had been slammed shut. Except for two ruts that seemed to extend into the wall, there was no trace of the prison car passing by.
"Lu Xinyao, come out here—" As I punched furiously, the stone skin on the wall and the blood on my hands flew to the ground. Lu Xinyao's hidden door remained motionless.
The harder I can't open the secret door, the harder it is to vent the anger in my heart: "Lu Xinyao, even if I die with you today, I will blow you up!"
I poured out all the stuff in my backpack and slapped it on the wall like crazy. Professor Zhang rushed up from behind and grabbed me tightly and shouted: "Don't be impulsive, just listen to me..."
"Get out of the way!" I raised my hand and threw Professor Zhang two meters away. The latter suffered a bloody head injury, but as if he didn't know the pain, he turned over and got up: "You can't blow up the underground palace. ! Everything here has high research value. Once it is damaged, you will be a sinner through the ages."
I used a dagger to dig out more than ten holes: "If I don't blow up Lu Xinyao to death, I will feel uneasy for the rest of my life! We originally treated Lu Xinyao..."
My voice suddenly became much weaker: "Why did Lu Xinyao kill people? Is there really a theory of being possessed by a ghost?"
While talking to myself, I turned to look at Professor Zhang: "Tell me, why did Lu Xinyao kill someone?"
"It's not because of ghost possession." Professor Zhang finally figured this out.
I was a little confused and said: "If Lu Xinyao is possessed by a ghost, should I kill her or not? Are you really sure?"
Professor Zhang said: "I don't know either. I'm not a folk expert. However, I heard that some magnetic fields can affect weak-willed people."
My eyes suddenly opened and I said, "Legends also say that people who can be possessed by ghosts are either weak-willed or weak in body and lack of energy and blood. People who practice martial arts will not be easily possessed by ghosts."
My voice sank again: "If a ghost that can possess warriors really appears, its cultivation level is enough to kill people on its own. It's definitely not right!"
Professor Zhang sighed: "Mr. Wang, there is something I don't know whether to say or not... do you believe in the human heart?"
I looked down and said, "What do you mean?"
Professor Zhang said slowly: "The desperate situation of life and death is the test of people's hearts. Our archaeological team is the best example. Sometimes, I would rather believe that they were possessed by ghosts to do such things."
I looked at Professor Zhang coldly, and the latter said sadly: "If I told you that I regretted it, would you believe it? But I really regret it."
"I stabbed Zhang Liang, and I survived. But I know that I will still go to the eighteenth level of hell in the future."
Professor Zhang didn't know whether he was crying or laughing and said: "Do you know? When I killed Zhang Liang, I only had one concept in my mind, and that was: my choice was absolutely correct, I was right, I was trying to survive, I His behavior was neither selfish nor immoral. There was no morality to speak of in the face of life and death. Just like that, I picked up the knife... "
Professor Zhang looked at his hands blankly, as if he wanted to see if there was blood on his hands.
"Lu Xinyao will do it because..." My voice gradually dropped.
Lu Xinyao didn't hesitate at all from jumping onto the prison car to killing someone, and even the movement of reaching out to catch the head was extremely sharp.
I heard that the movements of possessed people are somewhat unsmooth, but Lu Xinyao's movements are extremely agile. She really...
When I looked at the wall again, I heard Douduo's hoarse voice coming from the ground: "Wang Huan, Wang Huan! Run quickly..."
When I followed the sound and looked over, I saw Doudu climbing out of the wall with a pair of bloody hands: "Wang Huan!"
"Old donkey!" I exclaimed and rushed towards Doudu. But my toes swept over Doudou’s head...
My head suddenly went blank, and my whole body stayed there - Doudu was dead, and what crawled out of the wall was Doudu's ghost.
When I slowly turned my head to look at Doudou on the ground, his shadow became blurry, except for the wounds on his back that were extremely clear. Those were the blood marks scratched by the flying claws, especially the three bloody scratches on the side of the neck.
Although I couldn't see clearly how deeply the flying claws had clawed into Douduo's body, I was certain that it was the fatal blow, and the opponent struck it from behind Douduyuki.
Doudu shouted hoarsely: "Wang Huan, please leave quickly! Sui Xin, Lu Xinyao and the others are all crazy! Sui Xin, she..."
Although I don't know what happened to Doudu, I can feel Doudu's despair when he saw the bloody steel claw in Suixin's hand.
I can't describe the despair, but I'm sure Doudu felt exactly the same as when I saw Ye Xun's head being chopped off. The heartbreaking pain and unbelievable despair were intertwined, which was enough to make people feel sad. Collapse in an instant.
If Doudu hadn't died at that time, what kind of struggle would he have experienced in the end