Everything went smoothly for a few days after that. The ghost building in the school was closed, so there was no movement for the time being.
As for the beauty voodoo, I haven't heard of any female students being poisoned and sacrificed in the past few days, but it has stopped.
But I didn't feel much relieved. I was afraid it was just the calm before the storm.
Anyway, as long as Xu Jing is fine.
But I didn't expect that something would happen to Old Man Hu.
In the middle of the night, I couldn't sleep, so I walked to the backyard and saw Old Man Hu sneaking upstairs.
I thought to myself, what is this old guy doing? Still not sleeping so late?
When he went up to the third floor and entered the house, I followed him quietly.
I tiptoed to the door of the room, put my ear against the door panel and listened. It was dead silent inside, and there was no sound.
I pushed the door, but it was unlocked.
I walked in and immediately saw the coffin placed in the living room.
The actor in the coffin... I suppressed my heartbeat. I had to see the true face of this actor no matter what today, even if he was caught by Old Hutou.
I walked towards the coffin step by step.
Suddenly, the coffin shook violently, which startled me.
I calmed down, grabbed the lid of the coffin, pushed it hard, looked inside, and was shocked.
I saw Old Man Hu holding a woman in costume under him and squeezing the woman's neck with both hands. His veins were bulging. He was sweating profusely after exerting all his strength.
What are you doing?
What the lady at the massage parlor said is absolutely right, this old Hu really doesn't even let go of a corpse.
Dirty, too dirty, too perverted.
Thinking of this, I couldn't help but yell: "Old man, what are you doing? Are you shameless?"
Unexpectedly, as soon as the shout came out, there was a sudden crash, and something hanging on the wall on the left suddenly fell to the ground and broke into several pieces.
I was shocked.
Looking inside the coffin again, the movements were even more violent, but this time, it was the woman in costume underneath who turned over and pressed Lao Hu under her body, and strangled his neck with her backhand.
Lao Hu's face turned red from suppressing his emotions and he struggled violently.
I feel something is wrong. Is this actor alive or dead?
It doesn't look like the two of them are doing that.
Seeing Lao Hu out of breath, my heart tightened.
"Lao Hu, what's going on? What are you doing?"
Then I instinctively rushed over and turned on the light with a snap.
"Don't...turn on the light..." Old Hu struggled to squeeze out a few words from his throat, but it was already too late.
The moment the lights came on, something hanging on the four walls fell to the ground, making a series of clattering sounds.
Then, the big coffin exploded with a bang.
The coffin boards were flying in all directions, and I was so frightened that I fell to the ground.
The next second, the actor who grabbed Lao Hu's neck suddenly turned his head and looked at me.
Her face was still hazy, as if covered with mist and she couldn't see clearly.
At that moment, I stared at her with almost bloodshot eyes and yelled, "Who the hell are you?"
But as soon as I finished speaking, the actor suddenly swooped past my eyes like an arrow off the string, and hit the window opposite.
There was a crash, all the glass shattered, and the actor flew out.
Ran?
I quickly stood up and ran to the window. Below the window was a street, and the actor was no longer there.
Lao Hu collapsed among a pile of coffin boards, gasping for air.
"Lao Hu, are you okay?" I went up to help him, but he pushed me away and yelled, "Boy, you ruined my big job."
I'm confused.
"what happened?"
"You, you..." Before he could finish his sentence, Lao Hu suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.
I was frightened and realized that his face was as pale as paper, as if he was about to die.
Just as I was about to say something, he raised his hand to hit me.
"You ruined my big job."
But after raising his hand halfway, he still couldn't put it down.
He sighed heavily, beat his chest and shouted: "Failed by half, failed by half, it's over, it's over, let that thing run away."
He struggled to stand up, but as soon as he moved, he spit out a mouthful of blood.
"Oh, let me go, you're not going to die, are you, Lao Hu?" I was really frightened.
"You will kill me if I die." He scolded me severely, and finally I helped him to the sofa and slumped down.
I poured him a glass of water. After drinking it, Lao Hu's complexion recovered a little.
I was completely stunned, looking at the broken coffin and thinking about the actor who had just escaped.