Zhang Jing was so frightened that she fainted when she saw the ghost thing being dealt with. When she woke up again, Zhang's mother was standing by her side. When she saw her wake up, she immediately showed a happy expression on her face. laugh.
"Quiet, your father is awake."
Zhang's father recovered quickly, and he was not at all as serious as when he was first admitted to the hospital. Zhang's mother said that she opened the door and came in and saw Zhang Jing sleeping on the bed with a pale face. Fortunately, the doctor said it might be It's okay to be too tired after long-term driving.
Sitting on the side of the hospital bed, Zhang's mother blew the soup in front of her and said softly, "Your father and I have discussed it. We will go back to our hometown after he recovers. Your uncles and uncles are all in their hometown. In the future, there will be something Things are taken care of."
Zhang Jing nodded, and suddenly asked, "Mom, do you still remember Wei Rou?"
"Wei Rou... is that little girl who always played with you in junior high school, what's the matter?"
Zhang Jing shook her head, thinking that since Wei Rou didn't stay behind, she just didn't want others to know about it. If she hadn't found a small black and purple hand print on her calf, she would have even thought it was a dream.
Wei's father and Wei's mother just found out that something had happened, and they hurried to the hospital with gifts. Zhang Jing asked for their phone number and called Wei Rou.
"I looked it up, and it kept calling Kunpo, which means father in Thai, but my dad has never been to Thailand, and there is no Thai stuff at home, Wei Rou, do you know why it pestered my dad? "
Zhang Jing's voice was a little nervous, Wei Rou was sitting at home, she turned to look at Wei Mingyan who was holding a family photo in her room.
Wei Mingyan stroked the photo and said casually, "Her father is very clean, he didn't bring that mental retardation here."
"Should..." The young man thought for a while, "Someone transferred the retarded thing to her father. This kind of thing is similar to a disabled spirit. The red thread on the body is the blood absorbed by the host. Usually, it will give instructions to help the host. It is used to get rewards, but it is very greedy, and it will ask for more and more things, and when the host can no longer get rewards, it is time for it to bite back."
Zhang Jing immediately reacted, "Someone is going to be backlashed, so throw this thing on my father?"
"Almost, just look at someone around your father who is suddenly unlucky. If you provoke this kind of thing, the end will not be much better."
"Thank you, thank you, I'll check now."
Zhang Jing thanked her again and again, and Wei Rou comforted her a few more words. After hanging up the phone, she tilted her head and looked at the boy sitting on the table worriedly, "Mingyan, Jingjing will be fine, right?"
"Don't worry, there are trigger conditions for residual spirits. She didn't do anything, and that ghost died again. It's very safe."
"Triggering conditions?"
"Um."
Wei Mingyan nodded, carefully put down the family portrait in his hand, jumped off the table and rolled on the bed comfortably, "It's like the disabled spirit last time, if it wasn't for those two little girls who were so talented, They won't be interested, and the ugly things this time should be little ghosts, children who died when they were underage, who were sealed in jars and made to be raised at home, and driven to do things."
Wei Rou immediately remembered what he had heard before: "It's the kid from Thailand, there seem to be many of them over there."
"That's right, people think that children are easy to drive, and they will do things for them as long as they give them some favors, but when they die, they are no longer the original children, they will only become more and more greedy, and want more. Spirits are not ghosts, have no thoughts, and what they want to do to other people except those who trigger the conditions can only be scared."
"Some were scared crazy, some were scared stupid, and some died suddenly."
Wei Mingyan sat up and suddenly looked at the girl who was quietly listening to him, "Why don't you take notes?"
"Huh? Oh, I'm going to get the notebook."
Although she didn't understand why she had to take notes, Wei Rou obediently sat at the table and took notes while listening to the young man behind her.
"Generally, this kind of disabled spirit can just smash a book. In fact, the reason why the disabled spirit in the school spends most of their time wandering around the playground is because of the books. I don't know why, but when there is no sun at night, the disabled spirit is more afraid of books. I guess , maybe because the text inside may be true or false, between yin and yang."
Wei Rou wrote it down in beautiful handwriting, and raised her head when she thought of something, "Is it safe as long as you carry a book with you?"
"Almost, as long as you press the book by the pillow or under the pillow before going to bed, some ghosts who like to sit on people in the middle of the night can only watch from the bedside."
Wei Rou nodded and quickly wrote it down.
After he finished talking about what he knew, the boy jumped up and sat on the table again, "Hey, Wei Rou, I just took a look at your face."
Wei Rou immediately became nervous, "What's wrong with my face?"
"You, brother who is short of fate, brother who is short of five elements."
Seeing the girl's confused face, Wei Mingyan put his hand on her head with a serious face, and touched it, "Look, how about I be your brother?"
Wei Rou was patted on the head, "But why isn't I the elder sister and you the younger brother? You look younger than me."
The young man touched the mask on his face, "You also said that it looks like it, I have been dead for more than ten years, of course I am older than you, so, you will be my sister, and when you die, I will cover you .”
Wei Rou: "... Isn't it many years before I die?"
After she finished speaking, she saw the young man looking at her eagerly, although she always felt that she was older than him no matter what, but seeing his expectant appearance, Wei Rou nodded, "Okay, okay, I'll be my sister. "
The young man was immediately happy. He sat on the table, his long and slender legs dangling happily to tease Wei Rou, "Brother."
Seeing his extremely happy appearance, Wei Rou felt like teasing a child, and obediently called out, "Brother."
Wei Mingyan's eyes sparkled, and he responded loudly, "Sister!"
The boy patted her on the shoulder, "Don't worry, I'll cover you."
***
In a hotel, a girl was quietly sleeping on the bed. She was lying on her side, her eyes were closed tightly, and she was sleeping very peacefully.
The light was on in the room, and there was a chill in the room gradually. The light bulb flickered a few times and then dimmed.
Blue and purple, dry hands with cracks slowly fell to the end of the bed, and the figure in front of him with hair so hard to see his face slowly climbed onto the bed, his feet were stepping on slippers with the toes facing the bed, a little sat on the girl.
The sleeping girl frowned, opened her eyes as if uncomfortable, the lights were off, and there was nothing on her body.
She yawned and fumbled to pull on the light. She pulled the light bulb a few times but there was no response. She was about to turn over and continue to sleep when she suddenly heard movement under the bed.
As if a mouse was flipping something, the girl didn't take it seriously, turned over and was going to sleep. Under the moonlight, her eyes were half-opened in a daze, but she met a pair of eyes in the crack of the bed.
"ah-"
She screamed and sat up, and looked again, the eyes with only a little black pupils and the rest of the whites were gone.
She tried her best to breathe steadily, lay down on the side of the bed tremblingly, bent down and lifted the sheet.
In the dark light, the woman inside lay flat, turned her head abruptly, eyes with pinprick-sized pupils were exposed through her long hair, fixedly looking at her.
The girl stared wide-eyed, watching helplessly, it crawled out a little bit...
[We... sleep together...]
She screamed in fear and spilled the glutinous rice in her hand all over her body.
[Ahhh! ! !]
The glutinous rice was sprinkled on the body, and the white smoke caused it to scream. It turned to leave, but the girl behind it grabbed the black and thin ankle that was bleeding with pus and blood, and dragged it out from under the bed.
"Who wants to sleep with you!"
"You smell so bad that you need someone to sleep with you!"
Seeing that the remnant spirit was afraid of glutinous rice, Wei Rou suddenly became courageous. She grabbed the remnant spirit who was about to crawl under the bed with one hand, sprinkled glutinous rice on it with the other hand, and still kept cursing, "You It's been a long time since I washed my hair and took a shower, don't you think it's time for you to cut your hair!"
The remnant spirit, whose body was almost covered by long hair, screamed and crawled out desperately, crawling out time and time again, only to be dragged back by Wei Rou with great difficulty time and time again.
After she finished spreading the glutinous rice in her hand, she thought about it, dragged the howling disabled spirit to the bed, dug under the pillow, took out a hundred-yuan bill, and stuck it on the disabled spirit's forehead.
The money fell quickly, but Can Ling didn't respond, and was still howling desperately to escape.
Wei Rou had no choice but to take out the glutinous rice from her pocket again, sprinkled it on her body, stood up screaming at it and dragged her to the window.
There was a notebook and a pen by the window. The girl grabbed Can Ling's feet with one hand, and struggled to write down on it with the other hand that money was not effective for Can Ling, but glutinous rice was effective.
When the recording was finished, she knelt down and hugged the disabled spirit with difficulty.
It was screaming, blood was flowing all over its body, Wei Rou could almost smell the stench, she kept her face unchanged, hugged the remnant spirit that kept roaring in her arms and tried to escape, moved to the bedside, and threw it down.
[Ahhh! ! !]
The sound faded away.
Wei Rou clapped her hands, watching the blood on her hands gradually disappear, turned her head to look at the slippers with the toes facing the bed, walked over and placed her so that the ends of the shoes faced the bed.
She found her notebook again and wrote it down, with the toe of her shoe facing the bed to beckon ghosts.
"That's right, I've remembered so much, she really deserves to be my sister, like me."
The masked teenager sat by the window at some point, smiling and looking at Wei Rou who was busy recording.
"Didn't you say I'm going to do it myself this time?" Wei Rou bit the pen holder to record, took it off and put it on the pen, tilted her head and smiled at the boy, "How did I do just now?"
"Very good, you can almost remember now, you shouldn't be afraid of those disabled spirits."
Wei Rou thought about the scene where she turned her head and saw a pair of eyes in the crack of the bed just now, and shivered subconsciously, "I was a little scared just now, why do they like to hide under the bed so much?"
Appearing suddenly, still looking like that, no matter what, I would be a little scared.
"Spacious under the bed?"
Wei Mingyan shrugged, "Anyway, I don't like being under the bed, and they like being in the toilet."
"Ah, yes."
The boy jumped down as he spoke, and took Wei Rou to the hotel toilet.
Opening the door, the two of them could clearly see a long-haired figure crouching in the corner of the toilet. When the door opened, they trembled and shrank again.
"turn around."
The body turned and turned his head.
The face is full of long hair.