"Sure enough, I'm here, boss, it seems my mouth is really good!" Hearing the sound outside, the old man was stunned for a moment, and then said with a smile.
If it were an ordinary person in this situation, he would have been frightened. However, the old Taoist is not an ordinary person. It is difficult for ordinary ghosts to scare him. Besides, I am still here. I am a shady person who deals with these things.
Yes, so the old way is very easy.
Scratch!
The sound of dragging footsteps came in again, and then the door that had been opened shook, as if something came in.
Both Lao Dao and I were stunned for a moment, because I was a shady person, and Lao Dao also had his eyes open, so we could both see dirty things. But now, the footsteps made it clear that he had arrived at the door, and the guy should have already arrived.
We came in, but why didn’t we see anything?
"What the hell is going on? He must be a powerful character!" This situation made the old man unable to calm down. He came over with a panicked look and hid behind me.
I was a little speechless, thinking to myself that this guy was really afraid of death. His face was so calm and calm just now, but now he is so fucking scared.
But I didn't have time to pay attention to him. Instead, I stared at the door closely. Although I couldn't see it, I could clearly feel that the thing had come in.
The whole room was eerily quiet, with only the breathing sounds of Lao Dao and I, and that being never made any sound. I raised my hands to protect myself, being cautiously on guard, for fear that the thing would launch a sudden attack on us.
Scratch!
After a while, the door shook, and footsteps sounded outside. He had actually gone out!
I breathed a sigh of relief, wondering what the hell that thing was doing and why it ignored us and just left.
I came to the door and looked towards the corridor. There was nothing in the dark corridor, only the sound of footsteps scraping the ground, and a strange sound like dripping water.
I knew that existence was in the corridor, but I couldn't see him. This made me feel a little incredible. I was a shady. It was a joke that I couldn't see ghosts in this world.
I sneered, then squatted down, placing my right hand on the ground, and the Yin Qi in my body surged out and extended towards the front.
Suddenly, a series of clear footprints appeared on the originally empty ground. They were the footprints left by leather shoes, and they were bright red. Next to the footprints were dripping a few drops of red liquid, which was bright red blood.
I looked up and looked ahead, and saw a figure not far in front of me, walking straight ahead.
"Fuck!" The old man behind him clearly saw that 'person' and couldn't help but exclaimed, almost turning around and running away.
The old man has seen big scenes, and he can usually stay calm, but the 'person' in front of him was really scary. Just one look made the old man almost collapse, and even I felt my scalp numb.
Although he looked like a human being, he had completely lost his human shape, and his whole body was weirdly twisted.
The bones inside his two legs looked like they were completely broken, and his legs were as soft as two noodles. His body was facing down, his hands were supporting the ground, and he was wearing a pair of brown leather shoes on his palms.
Only half of his head was intact, and the other half was bloody and bloody, revealing the sticky liquid and white bones inside. The entire neck was twisted, so his head was facing back, facing me now.
Seeing the miserable look of that 'person', I couldn't help but gasp. This is so damn miserable. If you are a timid person, you will probably be scared to death when you see this situation. Even I am scared to death.
I couldn't help feeling nauseated.
I knew that this 'person' was probably Li Cui, who committed suicide by jumping off a building. His body was like this when he jumped off the building.
At this time, he was still walking forward, with his face facing behind, but as if he didn't notice us, he put his hands on the ground and walked up the stairs to the second floor.
"Fuck, this... this thing is too damn scary." The old man was sweating, and his voice was trembling.
"You check his room, I'll follow him and have a look." I said to the old man.
Hearing my words, he nodded quickly. He was scared to death by that "person" and now he wished he could stay.
I nodded and walked up to the second floor. I was not in a hurry, because the footprints were very clear in my eyes now, and I was not worried that I would lose them.
When we walked to the second floor, the 'man' was indeed still in the corridor, but he would stop every time he reached the door of a room and pause for a moment, as if observing the situation inside.
I watched all this silently from behind, and felt that his behavior seemed somewhat similar to that of Wang Yuhang. Wang Yuhang didn't know that he was dead, so he was still living like a normal person.
And this Li Cui didn't seem to know that he was dead, and was still doing routine rounds.
I frowned and couldn't figure out what was going on. Why didn't they realize that they were dead?
In other words, this is an inertia deep in their souls. Even after death, this inertia still supports their daily work while they are still alive.
I have been following Li Cui's soul, following him to inspect the entire student dormitory layer by layer.
The students in the dormitory are all sleeping, and no one knows that every night they are not only checked by the dormitory teacher, but also checked by a ghost.
After checking the entire student dormitory, the thing did not go down. Instead, it paused at the top of the stairs and then continued to walk up.
It's the top of the building. What is he going to do?
I felt strange and followed him.
At the end of the stairs is an iron door. The iron door is tightly closed, and a lock is hung on it. The lock is strong.
Seeing this situation, I already understood in my mind that this is a student dormitory building, so the passages to the roof are sealed, because if an accident happens to a student, no one can take responsibility, so what is Li Ji doing here?
I looked at him and saw that Li Ji's legs, which had been like noodles for two days, were strangely bent down and stretched to his waist. Now he looked like a cooked prawn.
Wow!
There was a crisp sound, like the sound of a keychain.
Then Li Ji raised his legs, held the key between his toes, and opened the tightly locked iron lock.
Creaking, the iron door was opened, and a cool breeze blew in from outside, making me shiver uncontrollably.
