After I sent the unknown message, I waited quietly for the reply from the strongest Taoist priest.
But I waited for a long time, and when I saw that the Taoist priest still hadn’t replied, I half guessed and half tentatively said: “Could the ghost of the woman who was combined with the ghost of the evil dog come from my female friend? After all, it was her who bit the dog.
Ate the head of a vicious dog."
As soon as these words came out, the strongest Taoist priest finally sent a new message: "Impossible! It is impossible for the soul of a living person to be combined with the soul of an innocent person! Unless..."
The strongest Taoist priest only said half of what he said, and I had to ask anxiously: "Unless? Unless what?"
After waiting for several more minutes, the shocking news from the strongest Taoist priest came on the message box: "Unless...unless your female friend is dead! And what you see now is just her ghost after death!
"
I was stunned for a moment, with a look of disbelief on my face: "Impossible! She can't be dead! When I first met her, I clearly felt that she had the body temperature of a living person!"
The strongest Taoist priest sighed, his words full of regret: "Oh, old Taoist, I understand your mood now, but you don't fully understand ghosts at all. Yes, although most ghosts are different from ordinary people and have low body temperature, there are some
Because the ghosts just died, they don't know that they are dead, or even that they are ghosts..."
At this point, the strongest Taoist priest paused, and I couldn't help but urge: "You should continue talking, saying that half hiding and half is fun?"
"Okay, but when you hear the following words, don't be too sad." The strongest Taoist priest first comforted me a few words, and then said: "Ghosts who don't know that they are dead often stay in the form of living people.
In the human world, they sleep and eat like humans, have a normal body temperature like humans, and have emotions like humans, just like the female friend you met."
"In other words, the female friend I met was in this state of not knowing she was dead?" That's what she said, but I still didn't want to believe it.
"Yes, according to my speculation, your female friend should have died not long ago, so she didn't know that she was dead before, and she still talked to you like a human being. But since she turned into a dog charm, she should know
Everything." said the strongest Taoist priest.
"Not long after she died? How long do you mean by "just now"? I spent several hours with her." I asked tirelessly.
The news from the strongest Taoist priest came back very quickly: "It can take a few hours or a day. Anyway, her death time will not exceed 24 hours. Generally, ghosts who die for more than 24 hours will slowly realize that they are dead."
die."
After reading this news, I still refused to believe that Xie Qiaoqian was dead: "Are you not lying? Is she really dead? What I saw before was just her ghost?"
"Why did the Taoist lie to you? Your female friend is indeed just a ghost. Only in this way can the reason for the formation of the dog charm be well explained." The strongest Taoist priest sent a message that I didn't want to see.
"Okay." After typing these two words with difficulty, I put down my phone in despair and stared at the empty bathroom in confusion.
Is Xie Qiaoqian really dead? The Xie Qiaoqian I saw was just a female ghost? How is that possible? They are all fake, right?
She is obviously as cute and playful as a human being, so why did she become a ghost in the blink of an eye?
Her smile, frown, and red lips are so bright and flowery. How could they be ghosts that keep strangers away?
I have clearly rubbed her soft breasts and kissed her warm red lips. How can a ghost give me this confusing and fascinating feeling?
No! She is not dead! The strongest Taoist priest must be lying to me! She is still a young girl in her prime, she cannot be a frightening ghost!
And I added her WeChat, how can the ghost be verified through other people’s WeChat?
Yes, I have her WeChat account. I quickly picked up my phone again and turned to the WeChat friend list page.
But in the dazzling list of friends, there is no WeChat account of Xie Qiaoqian at all.
It turns out that all this is just a sweet dream. When you wake up from the dream, you lose the only beauty.
Sometimes I really want to get drunk and dream forever, so that I won't lose anything. After all, in the dream, there are parents, Xie Qiaoqian, and the long-lost innocence.
But no matter how much I don't want to believe it, I always have to accept the reality. The reality is that Xie Qiaoqian is dead, and the girl I have been talking to for the past few hours is just a ghost.
And this ghost no longer exists. It has merged with the evil dog Yin Shen and turned into a dog spirit that looks like a gorilla.
In the words of the most powerful Taoist priests, dog charm is the double Yin spirit formed by the combination of Xie Qiaoqian and the evil dog's wronged soul.
"It's just that I didn't have the fate to know you in life, but I couldn't protect you in death. I'm really useless." I sighed sadly and gradually fell into grief.
Just when I was sinking into grief, a familiar memory came to mind.
During this memory, it rained heavily and everything was white.
And I was sitting in a black Toyota, slowly driving towards the southwest suburbs.
"Pretty boy, are you feeling uncomfortable?" the driver sitting in the front seat asked me.
"My stomach feels a little uncomfortable, but it's not a big problem." I replied coldly and put the black backpack on my lap.
"That's good, hold on, we'll be there soon." The driver replied gloomily.
I nodded silently and carefully observed the driver sitting in the front seat.
But at this moment, there was a sound! The black Toyota that was driving me seemed to have hit something.
"What did we hit? Let's get out of the car and take a look." I said nervously to the driver.
The driver immediately stopped the car in panic and got out of his seat.
Looking at the driver who kept looking around in the heavy rain, I shouted at the top of my lungs: "What exactly did you hit? Can you continue driving?"
Hearing my shout, the driver finally returned to the car, soaked all over: "It's okay, I just hit a dead mouse, I can still continue driving."
"Hit a dead rat?" Just when I was full of doubts, the black Toyota restarted.
As the black Toyota restarted, I looked out the window with a solemn expression, looking at the scene of continuous retreat outside the window.
In the continuously retreating scene outside the window, I gradually caught a dark shadow.
This black shadow was on all fours, moving rapidly in the heavy rain.
"What is this?" I looked at it curiously.
But before I could see it clearly, then
The black shadow disappeared into the rain and fog.
And this so-called memory fragment of mine also ended abruptly as the black shadow disappeared.
Although the memories stopped suddenly, my mind was completely concentrated in that black shadow.
"The black shadow I saw in the heavy rain yesterday was very similar to the gorilla monster that Xie Qiaoqian transformed into. Could it be..." In order to verify my idea, I quickly opened the browser on my phone and searched for yesterday's Xicheng news.
There was a lot of news in Xicheng yesterday, but I flipped through it carefully for a while and finally saw a few short reports.
"According to information from the police, a serious car accident occurred in the southwestern suburbs around 4 p.m. today. The victim died on the spot, and the vehicle involved in the accident was nowhere to be found."
"It is reported that the reason why the vehicle involved in the accident disappeared is related to the sudden heavy rain in the southwest suburbs. This heavy rain indirectly helped the vehicle involved in the accident to hide from the monitoring of the road section where the accident occurred."
"Although the vehicle involved in the accident escaped surveillance, after thorough investigation by the police, it was discovered that the vehicle involved in the accident was a black Toyota."
"Today at eight o'clock in the evening, the Xicheng police official website announced the information of the victim of the car accident. The victim of this car accident is named Xie Qiaoqian. She is female and is exactly twenty years old this year."
"A 20-year-old girl died on the road, but the driver was at large. Therefore, this newspaper once again implores everyone. If anyone knows the whereabouts of the driver, please contact the editor of this newspaper immediately or call 110 directly."
After reading these news reports, I knew I had guessed correctly: "It turns out that the thing that the driver hit was not a person at all, but Xie Qiaoqian!"
Xie Qiaoqian died on the spot after being hit and turned into a ghost who lingers on the world.
But Xie Qiaoqian's ghost didn't know that she was dead. She still followed the trajectory of her life and came to Jinxiu Tower to look for her Xiao Naiko.
What happened next became obvious. Xie Qiaoqian’s ghost stayed on the third floor of Building D for five hours until he met me.
After sorting out all my thoughts, I couldn't help but feel sad: "Speaking of which, I indirectly killed Xie Qiaoqian. If I had not called the express train to Jinxiu Tower, the express train would not have killed Xie Qiaoqian."
"But the driver of that express train was so hateful. Even if he hit and killed Xie Qiaoqian, he actually hit and run without telling me. Which one is intolerable? I must bring you to justice." Immediately afterwards, he was filled with grief.
In despair, I picked up my phone and found the app to call the express train.
The software that calls express trains usually retains the driver information of the vehicle you are traveling on.
After rummaging for a while, I finally found the black Toyota I was riding in yesterday.
According to the information displayed on the software, the license plate number of the black Toyota is BXL334, the driver’s surname is Zhang, and his phone number is 1349248XXXX.
I simply picked up my phone and dialed the number, but after a beep, a mechanical female voice reminded me that the number was unavailable.
"Empty number? That driver has canceled his number? You are smart enough, but I still have to report your information to the police." After saying that, I dialed 110 directly.
After explaining my purpose to the caller and giving him the information about the vehicle and driver responsible for the accident, I hung up the phone in confusion.
"Oh, Fairy Sister, I've done everything I can to help you. I hope you can rest in peace as a ghost." I looked at the empty shrine in the bathroom and sighed.