In the evening, Zhao Fan also came. She looked a little lonely. Wan Hong asked for a long time before telling everyone that she went to see Li Xueyan again during the day. The situation was very bad. She didn't know anyone. She kept mumbling, "It's not her."
"Three words.
Her parents thought that Li Xueyan must be possessed by evil spirits, and invited a monk from Tianlong Temple to go to the mental hospital to perform a ritual, but the doctor there kicked her out.
When Li Xueyan was mentioned, everyone inevitably thought of Yuan Xiaodan's tragic death, and the atmosphere in the dormitory suddenly became depressed.
"Hu Ling, are there really ghosts in this world?" Zhao Fan suddenly broke the silence and asked me after I didn't know how long it had been quiet.
I was stunned, looked at her and asked, "Don't you always believe in these things?"
"I don't believe it, but even my mother said that you don't have to believe in ghosts and gods, but you can't disrespect them. But if they really exist, the hospital should be the place where the most people die. I have been on duty in the hospital with my mother since I was a child. Why have I never encountered this?
?" Zhao Fan said hesitantly.
I smiled and said, "That's because blood is the most yang thing. Doctors and nurses perform surgeries and injections every day, and their bodies are contaminated with much more evil and yang energy than ordinary people, so dirty things don't dare to do anything."
Get close to them. If you are accompanying your mother on duty in the hospital, of course you will not meet them. What's more, everything that happens in the world has a cause and effect, and dirty things will not rub people for no reason. If you really meet them,
There must be only three reasons!”
"What three reasons?" Wan Hong asked me curiously.
"Ask for help, repay kindness and revenge!" I said word by word: "That's why the old saying goes that if you don't do something bad, don't be afraid of the ghost knocking on the door!"
With a crisp "pop" sound, the water glass on Chen Shanshan's table suddenly fell to the ground and shattered.
Li Yang was the timidest one. He jumped up in fright at the sudden sound and shouted: "Is Yuan Xiaodan's ghost back? It's our fault that we didn't hide it for her!"
"Are you sick?" Chen Shanshan suddenly yelled at Li Yang in a somewhat rude manner, "What ghost is back? I accidentally dropped the water glass!"
"I, I..." Li Yang looked at Chen Shanshan aggrievedly, mumbling for a long time and was speechless.
"Okay, what time is it? Let's go to bed!" Chen Shanshan said, turning to look at me with a bit of sullenness on her face, "Hu Ling, this is a school, you have to keep spreading these strange powers among your classmates.
I’m going to tell Jiang Meili about the crazy things!”
Strange power and chaos?
I moved my lips but didn't speak in the end. Although I don't know why, I could feel that Chen Shanshan was afraid of me.
"Didn't you yourself say before that you have a dedicated Feng Shui master in your family? Now that Hu Ling is telling us this, how come you are spreading strange power and chaos?" Wan Hong responded to Chen Shanshan unceremoniously.
"Who are you, Hu Ling, to protect her like a pit bull?" Seeing this, Qin Li also stood up and shouted back at Wan Hong with a sharp voice.
"Who knows who is the lapdog? She is like a fly flying around Chen Shanshan every day. How attractive is her smell..." Wan Hong spoke mercilessly, directly comparing Chen Shanshan and Qin Li to each other.
Got flies and shit.
Seeing that a dormitory war was about to begin, I quickly grabbed Wan Hong's arm and said, "Okay Wan Hong, I have to study early tomorrow, so go to bed early!"
Just as he was talking, a strange gust of wind came in from the window, raising the curtains high and making a whirring sound.
I frowned and walked to the window and looked, but there was nothing. I closed the window quietly. As soon as I turned around, I saw the light tube above my head making a buzzing sound. After the light flashed twice, it was completely gone.
It went out, and everything was dark.
I looked out the window and saw that the lights in the entire girls' dormitory were out.
"What, what's going on? Why did the lights go out?" Li Yang's trembling voice came from the darkness.
"The lights in the whole building have gone out. There must be something wrong with the circuit. Let's all go to sleep! It will be time to turn off the lights in a while!" I said and climbed into my bed.
No one said anything, and they all returned to their beds with their own thoughts.
I got up very early in the morning to catch the bus. As soon as my head hit the pillow, sleepiness came over me like a tide. After a while, I fell asleep in a daze.
I dreamed of that man again, and he murmured in my ear: "Ling'er, if you don't have time now, don't forget what you said, don't help anyone else..."
"Who are you? Why do I always dream about you?" In the hazy state, I knew I was dreaming and asked him.
"You will know who I am!" the man said, "I can't stay with you now and listen to your instructions and study hard, but I will come to see you often!"
A completely unknown person only appears in dreams and can’t see his face clearly. In dreams, he is always so sad. That sadness is contagious and makes me cry often. To be honest, he
I'd be happier if you didn't come to see me.
The only thing I'm curious about is who he is and why I keep dreaming about him.
"I'm leaving. I must remember your words and don't always make me feel sorry for you!" The man said, turning around and walking out of the dormitory.
I watched the man's back gradually disappear at the door. Just as I was about to lie down, I suddenly saw the mist on the pot of gardenias thickening suddenly, and a familiar face gradually condensed into the white halo.
Yuan Xiaodan’s face!
I opened my eyes wide and looked at that face in disbelief. It turned out that the soul trapped in this pot of flowers was Yuan Xiaodan's. No wonder Li Xueyan never appeared again after her accident. It turned out that she was trapped here.
Yuan Xiaodan looked at me and shed tears. Gradually, the two lines of tears on her face turned blood red, and her head slowly sunk. Her skull broke into pieces and fell down, and the white brain matter was sticky.
On the hair, the blood spurted out and fell into clumps on the ground.
"Your death has nothing to do with me, why are you here to scare me?"
The picture was so horrific and bloody that I suppressed the turbulence in my stomach and yelled at her.
After I yelled, Yuan Xiaodan finally spoke pitifully, looked at me and murmured: "I was wronged, I died miserably... help me..."
Unjustly accused? What is unjustly accused? I was a little confused for a moment.
"I didn't steal anything, I was wronged, I died so miserably..." Yuan Xiaodan looked at me, his head slowly returned to its original state, but the two bloody tears on his face still remained.
"Don't look after anyone until you are twenty years old!" The words of my fourth uncle and grandma suddenly rang in my mind, and I suddenly thought of the consequences of helping Uncle Daqiang to defeat evil, and my heart tightened, and I shuddered involuntarily.
I have to admit, I'm really a little scared.
"I can't help you, don't come to me again!" I hardened my heart, lay back on the bed, pulled the quilt over my head.
"I want to come out, please, help me..."
Yuan Xiaodan's voice still echoed faintly in my ears. I felt cruel, closed my eyes, and made up my mind to ignore her. This chapter has been completed!