Anecdotes about ghosts

The ghost himself was not sure, he glanced at Lu Ke and said, "One year?"

a year?How could it be a year?

Now even Lu Ke was confused.

The hotel owner said that the student came here half a month ago, and then hanged himself in the room.

But this ghost said that he had been dead for a year. Did he find the wrong one?This ghost is not the same ghost as the student Zhang Yang mentioned?Or did Zhang Yang misremember the time, or deliberately lied to them?

If I had known earlier, I should have asked for the name first!

Lu Ke secretly regretted it.

Lu Ke: "Since you've been dead for a year, why don't you go to the underworld to report?"

"Hell?" The ghost showed a confused expression. "I never knew there was a hell. I've been trapped here since I died. Many people came and went, but they couldn't see me, except you!"

The ghost seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw, and begged, "Please let me out, I don't want to stay here anymore, this place is so scary."

Lu Ke: "Then do you know how you died? Or, who killed you?"

The ghost shook his head: "I don't remember."

Can not remember?

Lu Ke asked suspiciously, "Then what do you remember? What about the name? Where is the family name?"

"My name is Wang Wentian." The ghost said, "I live in Xiangyang Town."

"You are from Xiangyang Town?" Lu Ke was a little surprised, "So, you also study in the school in the town?"

Wang Wentian also showed a surprised expression, and asked Lu Ke: "Do you know Xiangyang Town? Could it be that you are from there too? That's really great! Let's be a classmate, please help me and take me back, okay?" good?"

As he said that, he wanted to grab Lu Ke's hand.

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Lu Ke immediately took the Soul Devouring Talisman to block in front of him, and warned, "You, don't move."

Wang Wentian glanced at the Soul Eater Talisman, and immediately retracted his hands, really daring not to move.

He lowered his eyes and said pitifully, "Student, will you take me out?"

I will take you back to your hometown for a while, and take you home for a while. I am not the living Lei Feng of your ghost world.

Lu Ke secretly slandered in his heart, and said embarrassingly: "I'm sorry, I didn't get along with you, and I don't care about this matter."

Wang Wentian hurriedly said: "You don't need to drop by, as long as you can find a way to help me escape from this ghost place. I beg you, please? I have been here for a long time, and there are many people coming and going, only you can see Me. The most terrible thing is that I don’t even have anyone to talk to, and I’m really going crazy!”

If you can talk to people, you will drive them crazy, right?

Lu Ke is not a person who likes to meddle in such messy affairs. He sent Lin Fangruo back because Lin Fangruo's tragic story made him deeply sympathetic. Method.

But this Wang Wentian and him are neither relatives nor relatives, and there is no experience worthy of sympathy, so why should I help him?

Just as Lu Ke was about to refuse, Lu Siqing suddenly asked, "Did you know that a student died here before?"

The clear and cold voice shook Wang Wentian's whole body. Turning his head away, he found that there was a faint aura of ghosts and ghosts on the man, so he had to lower his head again, not daring to look directly at his face.

An idea flashed in Wang Wentian's mind—maybe if he pleases this mysterious man, there is more hope of helping him escape from here?

Wang Wentian didn't dare to neglect, and immediately replied: "Yes, I know. He hanged himself about half a month ago. Coincidentally, that person is still my classmate, Gao Fang."

Lu Ke took over the conversation: "Your classmate? Which class?"

"Grade 1 Class [-]." Wang Wentian said, "But if I'm still alive, I should be in the third year of high school, which just happens to graduate this year. I don't know if Gao Fang committed suicide because he failed the college entrance examination, so he couldn't stand the stimulation. Sigh , How wonderful it is to be alive, I really don’t understand why he can’t think about it.”

"No." Lu Ke shook his head, "Since you said that you have never left this room, how do you know that someone died in this hotel half a month ago?"

Wang Wentian smiled and said: "It's not easy, because he died in this room! Here, it's where you are." He gestured to the ceiling with his hand, "It's a rope as thick as two fingers, and the neck hangs on it. After a few minutes, he stared at him, stuck out his tongue, and died quickly."

After listening to Wang Wentian's description of Gao Fang's death scene, Lu Ke couldn't help taking a few steps back, looked up, and found that there was indeed a vent on the ceiling as Zhang Yang said.

Thinking of the place where he was standing, there was a dangling corpse, Lu Ke inevitably felt a little uncomfortable, and curled his lips.

But Wang Wentian's description always sounds weird.

Lu Ke was about to speak, but when he saw Wang Wentian's appearance, he suddenly realized that his eyes were almost out of sight, there was a deep strangle mark on his neck, and his tongue stretched out. Isn't this a reflection of Wang Wentian's own death? !

"So, you also committed suicide by hanging?" Lu Ke asked.

Wang Wentian was shocked: "Where did you see it? Then do you know who killed me?"

Lu Ke: "..."

"Suicide." Lu Ke clasped his fingers into a ring shape, raised his eyes and gestured to his eyes, "Your death is exactly the same as Gao Fang, and you have the same strangle marks on your neck."

"But it's impossible!" Unexpectedly, Wang Wentian suddenly retorted excitedly, "Even if there are strangle marks on my neck, then I must have been strangled to death!"

Lu Ke said helplessly, "But you were indeed hanged."

Wang Wentian was extremely disapproving of the way of his death, and said angrily, "What evidence do you have?"

Lu Ke pointed at his own neck as a signal, and said, "Isn't the strangle marks on your own neck a living proof?"

"What evidence can there be for strangle marks?" Wang Wentian looked at Lu Ke vigilantly, for fear that he was fooling himself, "I had no severe stress, no deep hatred, no fear, and I lived a good life. Hanging himself for no reason?"

"I would also like to know why you committed suicide, but you must first find out the cause of your death, right?" Lu Ke said, "Suicide by hanging is also called hanged death in medicine. The location, direction, depth and bleeding are all different. For example, the depth, the depth of the strangled cable ditch, the deepest where the force is applied, decreases to both sides, and the strangled cable ditch is very uniform in depth. Judging from the strangle marks on your neck , you did die by hanging yourself."

Lu Ke is not a forensic medical professional. The reason why he remembers it so clearly is because he once helped Xu Ruohua analyze a murder case, but that person was just the opposite of Wang Wentian - he really died of homicide, and the murderer had a unique modus operandi.

Lu Ke remembered that the murderer used very professional methods to disguise the murder as suicide. If Xu Ruohua hadn't summoned the soul, asked the real cause of death of the deceased, and then started with the autopsy to find the slight difference between the two, the murderer might have They are still at large.

But such high-IQ killers are rare after all, and Lu Ke didn't believe that he would meet a second one in the same small county.

Moreover, judging from Wang Wentian's strangulation marks, there is no evidence of homicide at all. If it is really a homicide, then the murderer can almost confuse the real one.

The point is that Wang Wentian himself does not remember the cause of his death.

In the year that Lu Ke followed Xu Ruohua to visit, he had never encountered such a situation, unless there was... the intervention of a ghost hunter?

Lu Ke was taken aback by his own thoughts.

But can ghost hunters tamper with the memory of ghosts?

Wang Wentian was always dubious about Lu Ke's words, staring at Lu Ke without saying a word, as if thinking about the truth of what he said.

Lu Ke tilted his head, and suddenly his hair stood on end when Wang Wentian's fierce eyes looked at him: "Don't look at me like that?" After saying that, she subconsciously wanted to hide behind Lu Siqing.

At this time, a gust of cold wind came from nowhere, causing his hand to slip, and the soul-eating talisman that he was holding in his hand was thrown out of his hand and flew straight to Wang Wentian's direction.

Wang Wentian was so frightened that he yelled on the spot: "Help! Help! Someone is going to kill a ghost!"

Lu Ke secretly said "No", and then quickly rushed up to chase the Soul Eater Talisman flying in the wind.

At the critical moment, he got up and jumped up, and with a flick of his right hand, he snatched the soul-eating talisman from above Wang Wentian's head, and saved the day.

"No—" Sorry, Lu Ke was about to apologize, but just as soon as he said a word, he was startled enough by Wang Wentian's grimace close at hand.

With an exclamation, Lu Ke took a few steps back, and was forced to stop until his back hit a soft and hard pad, his face blushed immediately, and he whispered: "Si, Si Qing...I'm sorry. "

Lu Siqing: "Why do you want to say sorry to me?"

Lu Ke's whole body froze when he heard the words, and goosebumps suddenly appeared on his limbs. Why did the response that should have sounded behind him appear beside him?

Trembling and trembling, he followed the prestige, and found that Master Siqing was leaning against the wall not far away with his arms folded, looking at him with a smile that was not a smile, and now the one who caught him behind him was...

Lu Ke shuddered.

Lu Ke couldn't help but tighten the soul-eating talisman in his hand, thinking, if the other party dares to act rashly, I will post it without hesitation!

However, the other party just politely helped him stand up, and then a gentle male voice sounded: "My lord, you and I will meet again after a long time, are you okay?"

who is it?

Lu Ke was wondering, the man walked slowly in front of him, bowed his knees and said, "If we contradicted adults when we were young, I hope you will forgive us for our ignorance."

This person was dressed in moon-white silk and satin, his complexion was as white as snow, his long jet-black hair was tied with a white ribbon, his eyebrows were slender and gentle, and there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

"You are?" Lu Ke felt that the man looked familiar, but couldn't remember, "Did we meet somewhere?"

Just when Lu Ke was wondering, a soft childish voice came from behind the man: "Xiao Hei, why have you become bigger? I'm still so small."

The little man in black and white hair has red lips and white teeth, exquisite and translucent, he is actually Xiaobai.

Lu Ke suddenly opened his eyes wide, and looked at the man in white in disbelief: "So... you, you, you are Xiao Hei?"

Xiao Hei smiled slightly: "It's my servant who surprised you just now."

Seeing Xiao Hei's polite side, no matter what, Lu Ke couldn't connect him with the previous villain who shouted "The Lu family should die quickly" all day long.

This personality difference is too great.

"Why do you have to be so respectful to him?" Xiaobai muttered dissatisfied, "Damn Lu family!"

Lu Ke: "..."

Xiao Hei stroked Xiao Bai's soft hair, and said to himself: You will know when you grow up, now is not the time.

The reason why he can recognize Lu Ke's identity is because Xiao Hei knows people by the scent of blood.

When Lu Ke's life was at stake yesterday, Qinglian Yushi absorbed too much blood energy, and a large amount of spiritual power also poured in, allowing Xiao Hei to regain his real body and recognize the owner of the blood.

For Xiao Hei, Lu Yunjue's blood is a unique existence in the world, of course he can recognize it.

But why did Lord Siqing get entangled with that person again?

Xiao Hei walked up to Lu Siqing, and also bowed his knees: "Master Siqing, please stay safe."

"There's no need for politeness between you and me." Lu Siqing nodded and smiled, and said in a low voice, "Go and help him, he doesn't remember anything now, and he's terrified of ghosts, he's really stupid."

"He is afraid of ghosts?" Xiao Hei looked at Lu Siqing in shock, as if he had heard something important, "When he was there before, even the ghosts walked around at night depending on his face, how could he go around? Can you be afraid of ghosts? Isn't it..." Is it a big joke?

Xiao Hei didn't say the next few words.

"Isn't it?" Lu Siqing smiled, "Maybe this is called 'Heaven's law is clear, retribution is not good'?"

Lu Siqing dared to tease Lu Yunjue like this, but it didn't mean that Xiao Hei would play around with him.

Xiao Hei glanced at Lu Ke from the corner of his eye, and said in a low voice, "I don't know how my lord wants me to help him?"

Lu Siqing: "I remember that you have a mirror of the past, and you can know all the past of a mortal's life."

Xiao Hei was taken aback, why did he just wake up, and this adult made plans.

Xiao Hei smiled wryly and said: "But the mirror of the past has been covered with dust for a long time, if I forcibly drive the mirror, I will definitely fall into a deep sleep again... I'm afraid——"

"It's okay." Lu Siqing interrupted him, glanced at the chattering silver-haired villain not far away, and said calmly, "During your deep sleep, I will take care of him for you, don't worry."

This is polite, but why do I hear you always implying a bit of threat?

Even if he regained his real body, Xiao Hei still couldn't go against Lu Siqing's wishes, so he could only nod his head and salute: "I understand." #####[Baby, happy Qixi Festival! !What a da~~]