Li Qianwen jumped off the building at around 3 o'clock in the middle of the night. Her parents did not watch. There are rumors that when she jumped off the building, her fingernails and toenails were neatly cut and she was painted with red nail polish, and she also had lipstick on her lips.
This rumor is wrong. I went to the morgue and saw it with my own eyes. Li Qianwen was only wearing red clothes and red shoes. The makeup artist in charge of the body did not apply makeup. The makeup artist said: "I committed suicide all dressed in red, and my resentment has not gone away for ten years. This is revenge."
Someone."
It was a big deal for someone to commit suicide by jumping off the building in the hospital. People from the Hangyu Road Police Station quickly arrived at the scene and set up a cordon. Brother Yu and I ran down the stairs.
I remember clearly that many people witnessed the scene at that time, because there was a row of color steel tiles in the west building of Yulin Second Hospital. The color steel tiles blocked the wind. About a dozen families of patients hid in the color steel tiles at night because their family members had no money to be hospitalized.
Sleep here.
Everyone was awakened by the movement.
Only family members could make it through. Li Qianwen’s parents cried heartbrokenly. As a bystander, I stood in the crowd and watched everything in front of me. To be honest, I wasn’t sad, I was just scared.
Because the bright red color and the blood on the ground were too eye-catching in the middle of the night.
If the person was dead, there would be no resuscitation. The hospital staff directly covered the person with a white cloth and pushed him to the morgue.
The next night, after the last wave of police officers learned about the situation, Brother Yu and I secretly went to the morgue to have a look, of course, without telling Li Qianwen's parents.
There was a nurse on duty at the entrance of the morgue guarding the special elevator, and I gave him two hundred yuan.
The little nurse took the money, turned around in a panic, and whispered: "Then we agreed, it will only take twenty minutes. I won't register. You guys should come out as soon as you finish." After she said that, she helped press the button for the elevator.
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"Let's go, Brother Yu."
Seeing that Brother Yu was a little distracted, I reached out and touched him.
At that time, the mortuary of Yulin Second Hospital was on the second floor below ground level. You had to take a special medical elevator to get down from upstairs. There were three rooms next to the mortuary on the second floor below, which were the farewell room, the exfoliation room and the equipment room.
Normally, when transporting a body, you have to go to the equipment room to push a special corpse truck. We don't want to pull the body, we just want to take a look before cremation, so we went directly to the morgue after going down.
The nurse told us before we came down. She said the body was in the six-drawer freezer on the left side of the door, with a white name tag attached.
After entering the morgue, the temperature was very low, all my breath was white, and there were rows of large closed drawers on the left and right. I was so cold that I stamped my feet and rubbed my hands.
"One, three, six drawers"
"It should be that one, Brother Yu."
We walked to the six drawers and stopped.
The three words "Li Qianwen" are clearly written on the white sign attached.
Brother Yu took a deep breath, held the handle with both hands, and slowly pulled out the freezer drawer.
"I!"
The drawer was pulled out, and when I saw the body clearly, I was so frightened that I took two steps back!
I clearly remember her eyes were closed last night!
Why did you open your eyes?
His eyes were wide open and he was staring at the ceiling!
"It's okay, it's okay. It's all normal. Just close your eyes and it'll be fine." I kept comforting myself and bravely stepped forward.
Brother Yu didn't seem to be afraid at all. He just stood there, frowning and looking at Li Qianwen, whose eyes were wide open.
"What's wrong, Brother Yu?"
"I think it's almost done. The atmosphere here is really uncomfortable. How about we go back and give me your head back?"
Brother Yu frowned and said, "Wait a minute." He stretched out his hand to help Li Qianwen close her eyes, but he tried several times to no avail. His eyes couldn't close.
I know that there is a possibility that people can't close their eyes after death, that is, the muscles around the eye sockets become rigid, or they suffer from some kind of disease before they are alive, so they can't close their eyes.
"Look carefully at Xiaoqian's hands." Brother Yu suddenly said this.
He looked down.
I found that the index and middle fingers of Li Qianwen's right hand were hooked back, and the palm of her hand was made into a shape similar to a fist.
On the other hand, Li Qianwen's left hand is normal, only her right hand is like this.
One thing you need to know is that she had broken both hands before she died.
This is abnormal, and another thing is that she has no tongue and cannot speak.
Then who gave her the red dress she took off before?
If Li Qianwen had never left the hospital, and these were the only people around her, and it wasn't me and Brother Yu, it wouldn't be the red dress her parents had given her, right?
It's scary to think about it.
I think there must be a hidden secret here.
At this time, Brother Yu frowned and said: "I heard something from a benefactor in the temple before. The benefactor was a monk who lived in the temple. She used to teach Chinese theology in Bangguo. She was a professor. She was talking about the death of people.
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I was curious, so I asked the theology professor what he was talking about.
Brother Yu recalled: "The professor said that if a man is on the left and a woman is on the right, if a person's gestures suddenly change like this after death, it means that there is something called "disaster energy" in the body that cannot be dissipated.
"stop!"
I was shivering all over from the cold, so I said, "Brother Yu, please stop talking. The more you talk, the more scared I become."
"What are you afraid of? I'm not afraid either."
"No matter what, Xiaoqian has had skin-to-skin contact with me, I will definitely not ignore it."
I'm anxious.
I said, "Xiaoqian, are you Ning Caichen? Who is grandma!"
"Everyone is dead! Why do you care?"
Brother Yu shook his head and said, "I remember what the old man studying theology abroad said."
"Anyone who jumps from a building, jumps into the sea, commits suicide, or dies suddenly may have this gesture."
"Pinch your middle finger at Zi Wu Mao, relax your palms at Chou Mo Chen, clenched your fist at Yin Shen Ji Hai, and the disaster will be around for a long time."
"When the vitality is alive, there will be life; when the vitality is gone, there will be death. If the evil energy is not separated, it will cause disaster if it accumulates for a long time."
"what time is it now?"
I couldn't understand what Brother Yu said. I immediately sighed and took out my phone to take a look.
"Eleven twenty-five, what's wrong?"
Brother Yu pointed at Li Qianwen's body and said, "I haven't left yet, but Xiaoqian is nearby. She must want to tell me something."
I'm in a hurry! I don't know how to persuade him!
Brother Yu really likes the female bartender, so much that he becomes hysterical!
I pushed him while walking and said: "You used to be a monk but not a Taoist priest. Don't be hysterical. Get out quickly."
"Da da da."
Just then, there was a sudden knock on the door, which startled me.
"Are you okay? Come out quickly. The director will be here soon. If he finds out, it's over. Hurry up." The nurse outside the morgue didn't knock on the door, but just urged us to get out quickly.
When I came out of the morgue and took the elevator up to the first floor, Brother Yu was still unhappy.
Brother Yu murmured to himself: "No, Buddha said, it's better to believe something than something that doesn't exist. The monk who lives in the temple in the past few years may still be in the temple. I have to call and ask."
I said in surprise: "Brother Yu, there is a phone number in Shaolin Temple? Is it the landline number of the Admissions Office?"
"Why not? We all have them. Who said that monks can't use mobile phones? My master has passed away, but the second master is still alive and well. His mobile phone skills are better than mine."
After he finished speaking, he actually went to the other side to make a phone call.
I was waiting for him at the elevator entrance. Brother Yu’s phone call took a long time, he called for nearly 20 minutes before he came back.”
"What? Did you find the person? What did you ask about?"
Brother Yu looked around and saw no one, so he whispered:
"I'm lucky. That person is still there. The monk said that if you encounter this kind of situation, you can't go back to your hometown and stay in the place where you died."
Brother Yu seemed to be possessed and continued to talk: "The seventh night is the night when Xiaoqian returns to her soul. When the monk said that, he used a bamboo pole to stick yellow paper on it and inserted one every half meter at the door of the morgue.
Bamboo poles, and then spread a layer of quicklime powder on the ground."
"When the time comes, a ghost messenger will come to arrest Xiaoqian that night. We will prepare three kilograms of hard-boiled eggs and put the cooked eggs into a small clay pot. Remember not to use stupid eggs."
"Because the mouth of the jar is small and the ghost's fingers are thick, it will be very anxious when it sees the cooked eggs but cannot eat them. At this time, we can negotiate with it and give it the eggs, so that Xiaoqian can stay for a while, and then let Xiaoqian tell us what we want.
If you say so, tell us if you have any other secrets."
I was dumbfounded by what Brother Yu said.
"doctor!"
"doctor!"
I shouted twice and touched Brother Yu’s forehead.