Seeing the woman's condition, Chu Ping also breathed a sigh of relief.
"We are no longer needed here."
Chu Ping dragged Lao Xie's head out of the room. The moment the door closed, Chu Ping saw that the man's head had fallen on the woman's body.
"What should we do next?" Old Xie Tou has never seen such a battle, and now he is obviously shocked and his mind is not very good at turning.
"Waiting here," Chu Ping leaned against the wall of the corridor and breathed a big sigh of relief, "its obsession should be that woman. In this way, the man's obsession will be eliminated and he should be able to return.
It’s where it’s supposed to be.”
Lao Xietou didn't understand what Chu Ping was talking about at all, and looked at him with confusion, but he didn't say much. Today's experience left him with no extra energy to think about these things.
"This is your mobile phone. When there is no movement in the room, you call the police."
Chu Ping threw Lao Xietou's large-screen mobile phone for live broadcasting from his pocket to him.
Lao Xie nodded feebly, took the phone, and sat directly on the ground.
Chu Ping didn't pay attention to Lao Xie, he just moved his body at an angle so that Lao Xie wouldn't see his movements, and then took out the reddish-brown diary from his backpack.
"It feels like it's different from before."
The yin energy emanating from the reddish-brown diary is getting heavier and heavier. Staring at the reddish-brown diary is like staring into an abyss.
Opening the diary, the entry containing Jiang Qing's diary looked increasingly scarlet, as if red blood was seeping out of it.
"Sister Jiang's momentum is getting stronger and stronger. It would be better to provoke her less in the future."
Chu Ping shuddered and then turned to the second page.
What surprised Chu Ping was that the pages that were supposed to be blank now actually had text, and there were dots of scarlet scattered on them.
Chu Ping felt anxious and hurriedly closed the diary.
"The second diary? Is it Xu Xia's? Then will it appear outside the diary like Sister Jiang in the future?"
Chu Ping had a vague guess about this diary.
"This diary should be able to house ghosts... Just like Xu Xia, as long as she agrees to live in it, she will have her own page, just like... allocated housing...
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Chu Ping was very satisfied with his metaphor.
"Housing is so tight now. Hey, if I lay out this condition, those ghosts and monsters won't rush to come to me."
Chu Ping began to wonder how long it would take before the Weird House was officially established.
"Tsk, tsk, when the time comes, why should we be afraid of that weird and strange association?"
Chu Ping suddenly felt confident.
"After I have a little rest, I will go directly to the Eastern Suburbs Mental Hospital to have a look. I must fulfill my promise to Sister Jiang. I am a person who sticks to my word."
"But... what I'm most looking forward to is, hey, when I'm bored, I can find Sister Xu to come out and talk about life."
Chu Ping knew that this was not the time to study the red diary, so he hurriedly stuffed the diary into his backpack.
"There seems to be no sound," Chu Ping touched Lao Xie's head, who was taking a nap, "call the police and try to end the matter here before midnight."
Chu Ping didn't know what changes would happen here after midnight, so trying to end things here before twelve o'clock was the most correct choice.
Chu Ping quietly opened the door, the woman fell on the sofa, and the man's head fell on the woman's arm, as if it was a pillow.
If it wasn't just a human head, the scene in front of me would still be quite heartwarming.
"Brother, excuse me, now is not the time to be lingering."
Chu Ping didn't care about the man's struggling head, he directly picked it up and stuffed it into his backpack.
At this time, Lao Xie Tou also ran in from outside.
"After the beating, they will be here soon." Old Xie's eyes were a little frightened, "Where is that thing?"
Chu Ping patted his backpack.
"it's here."
Old Xie Tou looked at Chu Ping as if he were a pervert, and at the same time took two steps back, as if he was not playing with perverts.
"Actually, it's very well-behaved."
Old Xie Tou didn't know whether he was good or not, but he knew whether Chu Ping was a pervert or not.
"What happened to that woman?"
Lao Xie's gaze no longer looked at Chu Ping, but shifted to the woman.
"Maybe he was so frightened that he lost his mind."
The woman was lying on the sofa, her eyes were dull, and she was mumbling as if she was saying something.
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Chu Ping moved closer to the woman and heard what she said clearly.
"I escaped from the terrible place, but you want to leave me alone. I can't lose you again. I want to keep you by my side forever, just like you left my child. When you
When the blood sprayed on my body, the warm feeling was as if you were holding me. I put your head in a glass jar and placed it with my child, like this
A home is considered complete, hehehe.”
Finally, the woman's crazy laughter echoed in the room.
"Her child?"
Old Xie seemed to have thought of something and hurried to the woman's bedroom.
Chu Ping vaguely guessed something and followed Lao Xietou into the bedroom.
"Crazy! Completely crazy!"
Lao Xie pulled out a glass jar from under the bed, and a baby's body was soaked in transparent liquid.
"This should be the child the woman is talking about."
Chu Ping was also shocked. He didn't expect that women had the habit of collecting corpses.
Half an hour later, the sirens blared downstairs, and the leader was none other than Han Sanpin.
When Han Sanpin saw Chu Ping, his eyes were full of shock.
"Why did you come here? Don't tell me that you came here for a night run."
Han Sanpin looked like I won't let you go unless you explain the matter clearly.
"I am the person involved, and the person who called the police was my friend. There was a murder here, and this woman wants to kill us."
"You said this woman wants to kill you?" Although Han Sanpin believed Chu Ping, there was no evidence to prove what Chu Ping said. "Come back to the police station with me first. Hey, you just came out of the police station.
It’s something like this.”
Han Sanpin patted Chu Ping on the shoulder to express sympathy.
Lao Xie didn't believe Han Sanpin when he saw it, so he handed the formalin glass jar containing the baby's body to Han Sanpin.
"Comrade police, this woman is a pervert. Here is that woman's child, and there is a man..."
When Lao Xie was about to say that there was a man's head in Chu Ping's backpack, Chu Ping suddenly pulled him and took over his words.
"This woman also has a husband who disappeared five years ago and seems to have been killed by her. Third uncle, you can investigate."
