Chapter 430 The Depression of the Head-Putting Ghost
Under the pillow, there was a toy umbrella.
Very small.
Paper-bound.
Put it on the bed, it makes people look horrified.
"Hey, this paper umbrella looks familiar. I seem to have seen it somewhere."
Lu Qingying is very strange.
Being timid, she actually didn't find the umbrella strange, but instead found it kind of familiar.
Just like this umbrella, it is very important.
She held the umbrella between her two fingers and held it in front of her eyes to observe carefully.
There seems to be a string of small characters written on the umbrella in traditional Chinese.
"I ask the saints of the Three Religions to be kind to me. My god has completely stabilized my soul, and the Taiyi Talisman protects my yin body. I will avoid all evil views, and the seven evil spirits of the Golden God will escape my form."
Every word is very small, and I don’t know if the person who wrote it used a magnifying glass to write it.
Apart from these words, there is nothing else strange about it.
Lu Qingying tilted her head and thought for a while, but still couldn't think of a reason, so she stuffed the paper umbrella under her pillow.
He raised his hand again and suddenly saw that his slender palm was dark.
I don’t know where my hands were stained with ashes.
"Ah, where did all this black ash come from?"
Lu Qingying searched under the quilt inexplicably.
Unexpectedly, I found a layer of black ash stuck to the back of my clothes.
She quickly took off her clothes and looked at them.
The ashes burned strangely, burning against her back.
But strangely, his clothes were not damaged at all.
What's even more strange is that the shape of the ashes is very complete.
It obviously looks like a long strip of paper.
Like some kind of charm.
"Could it be that my sister begged for these paper umbrellas and charms on my behalf to keep me safe?"
Lu Qingying said to herself, then smiled and shook her head.
Definitely not my sister.
My sister is a staunch atheist and has a very strong tooth.
It is impossible to believe in ghosts and gods.
Not to mention going to temples or Taoist temples to pray to gods and worship Buddha.
This is too difficult for her.
"Go to sleep. Maybe you can be discharged from the hospital tomorrow."
Lu Qingying lay down, covered herself with a quilt, and closed her eyes.
Even though she slept for more than ten days, her body was still weak after all.
Coma and sleep are two different things.
She always feels sleepy and tired.
As soon as I closed my eyes, I really fell asleep.
Without even noticing, a puff of black smoke suddenly appeared from the paper umbrella under the pillow.
It turned into a ghost with a green face and fangs holding its head.
It's actually a headless ghost.
Seeing that Lu Qingying was sleeping comfortably, the bald ghost completely forgot about what her master had ordered her to do.
Suddenly I felt very angry.
"Hey, little girl, wake up. Why are you sleeping? Remember what the master wants you to do!"
It came close to Lu Qingying's ear and shouted loudly.
How could the sleeping Lu Qingying hear it?
Suddenly, there was another sound of chains shaking outside the door.
The face of the bald-headed ghost changed, and the ghost's appearance became even more ugly.
"Damn it, the ghost is still here. Why is this thing so difficult to deal with?"
The bald ghost looked at the door and then at Lu Qingying who was sleeping.
Gritting his teeth.
"She must remember it, otherwise I won't be able to sustain it just by relying on me!"
Time was running out, so the headless ghost put his head to Lu Qingying's face with his hand, and blew out a breath of black breath into the girl's ear hole.
Lu Qingying, who was smiling and dreaming of some sweet dream, suddenly became distorted.
Twisting around.
The sweet dream turned into a nightmare.
In her dream, Lu Qingying felt like she was back in a low, gloomy building.
It is a school teaching building.
A teaching building that she had no impression of at all!
Drowsily and deserted, Lu Qingying walked doubtfully down the dark corridor.
She knew she was dreaming.
But I don't know how to wake up.
The only sound left in the entire huge corridor was her lonely footsteps.
"This place seems a bit familiar."
Although she had no impression, the strange thing was that Lu Qingying felt as if she had been there before.
The corridor in front of me has no end in sight and stretches far into the night.
The ceiling lights are extremely dim.
Can only illuminate a short distance.
Just when she happened to pass by one of the classrooms, suddenly, a chill that penetrated into her soul surged through her body.
Lu Qingying shivered violently and subconsciously looked into the classroom through the corridor glass.
This classroom only has old tables, chairs and benches, and there is nothing special about it.
The tables and chairs were covered in dust, as if they had not been used for many years.
"illusion?"
Lu Qingying shook her head and took another step forward.
Just one step.
Suddenly, there was a clanking sound of chains in my ears.
Very loud.
The voice clearly came from the classroom.
Lu Qingying turned her head again, suddenly frightened.
At some point, the originally empty classroom was filled with students.
These students were wearing dirty old school uniforms, sitting upright and looking at the blackboard.
The girl also looked at the blackboard.
There was a teacher standing next to the blackboard, with his back to her.
Keep writing on the blackboard with something hard.
Bang bang bang.
The sound of hard objects hitting the blackboard is very noisy.
Lu Qingying felt very uncomfortable hearing this.
Unknowingly, the teacher had filled the blackboard with words.
"Death, death, death, death."
They are all words of death, which makes people shudder.
"Forget it, let's go, something is wrong here."
Lu Qingying opened her legs tremblingly, trying to sneak out of this ghost place.
She tried not to make any noise and kept her feet on tiptoe.
The accident happened anyway.
Lift your leg and step on the ground.
Even though it was as gentle as possible, it still made a loud sound.
"Oops!" The girl lowered her head in shock and saw that she was wearing a pair of red leather shoes.
The red on the leather shoes looks like it was stained by blood.
It's scary to see.
Through the window, all the students and teachers in the classroom heard her footsteps.
There was a roar, and he turned his head towards her at the same time.
Lu Qingying finally saw the faces of these students clearly.
They have no face at all.
Even, they are not human at all.
Covered under the clothes were lengths of rusty iron chains.
"Crash."
The chains kept colliding, as if they were mocking her.
Lu Qingying ran away.
Those school uniforms that were held up by chains twitched for a while, then all took off their clothes and swarmed towards her.
Breaking through the window, it was like countless snakes were following behind her.
"It's over, it's over, I'm dead."
Lu Qingying desperately fled deeper into the corridor.
There is only one thought in my mind.
Can't be caught by these iron chains.
Absolutely not.
Otherwise, big problems will definitely occur!
"Run this way."
At this moment, a cold voice came over.
The girl only felt her right hand being grasped by a hand colder than ice.
"who!"
Terrified, she tried hard to break free from the hand.
But that hand was like an iron vice, locking her tightly.
Then he pulled her diagonally and pulled her to the corner of the corridor!
"Who are you!"
There was a cry in Lu Qingying's voice.
How did this corner appear? How come she never noticed that there was a corner in this place?
She looked up and saw a staircase above her head.
He and the owner of the hand hid under the stairwell.
A large bunch of chains chased forward, but they didn't notice the two of them hiding.
The owner of the hand did not answer his question and remained silent.
But he never let go of himself.
Lu Qingying couldn't help the fear and curiosity in her heart, and turned her head to look in the direction of the owner of the hand.
