Qingye Supernatural Office

Soon after the scream, there was the sound of glass being smashed.

We couldn't see it from the street, but we heard people in the community shouting "jumped off the building", "someone jumped off the building" and the like.Some of them are dialects, which I don't quite understand either.

A look of curiosity appeared on the security guard's face, and his footsteps stopped.

I also looked at the direction where the sound came from, and I always felt that there was a faint yin energy coming from that direction.

This made me hesitate, should I go to see what happened.

Maybe there is a ghost there, just like the ghost I saw at the coach station, not the culprit of the ghost hitting the wall, maybe people here are used to ghosts, and I don’t need to meddle in my own business.

Just as I was thinking, the passers-by next to me had already entered the community to watch the excitement.

This is very different from Minqing City.

In Minqing City, there were also spectators, but more people continued with their own business, stopped for a while, and then left.Some simply walked away without turning their heads.

In Hui Township, almost everyone went to watch the excitement.The owner of the small street shop did not stay to watch the shop.

The security guard also wanted to go over to have a look. After walking two steps, he remembered that he was "involuntary" and looked back at Lu Qiaolan and me.

"Go and see." I said.

If you see one more ghost and enter the dream at night, there may be one more clue.

Lu Qiaolan missed her bear, but she was not very interested in watching the excitement, but she didn't object.

We followed the flow of people into the community.

Enter the second building in the third row, which is the location of the incident.

The people upstairs hadn't jumped down, squatting on the outside air conditioner on the fourth floor, and the glass of the window next to it was shattered.

A bunch of onlookers downstairs asked the people above what happened.

The man seemed to be quite frightened, his body was trembling, his bare upper body was pressed against the wall, his hands were firmly grasping the outer unit of the air conditioner, his neck was stretched out, and he was leaning back, his eyes glanced at the windows and doors next to him. the ground below.He was wearing only a pair of underwear and no shoes, looking very embarrassed.

I saw this man's long purple and blue hair, and I was a little dazed.

I don't know how many Shamates there are in Hui Township, but the person above looks a bit like the Shamate I met when I crossed the road before.

This person was not wearing clothes, and I couldn't tell if he was the same person I had seen just from his hairstyle.As for his appearance, his thick hair directly covered half of his face, and I couldn't see it even if I wanted to.

The bystanders didn't know if they had called the police. They called the people above, but got no answer. They held a meeting by themselves to discuss what happened to this person.

From what I heard, most of the onlookers thought he was raped.

After a while, someone started yelling and booing, wanting to see what the fuck and the cuckold look like.

There are also people living in this community who seem to know something about the broken window and provide clues.

"It's a group rental house, and there are many people like him living there!" said the person who provided the clue.

The onlookers started a new round of speculation.

My eyes have already moved to the broken window, and then moved away from the window to another window next to it.

That small window didn't seem to be the window of the bedroom or the living room, but the ventilation window of the kitchen or the toilet. It was very narrow, and it was made of opaque frosted glass.

I saw a faint shadow on it.

In broad daylight, the light in that room was not turned on, and the shadow was so faint that it could hardly be seen.

I stared at the shadow for a long time before I realized that it was not the shadow of one person, but several, at least three, because I saw three protruding heads.

The head in the middle turned around, revealing the outline of the face.

I was a little appalled.

The outline of that face is very clear, with sunken eyes and protruding nose and mouth, but the nose is like an iron hook, and the mouth is too protruding, like a sarcoma.

I was in a trance for a while, suspecting that it was not a human face, or that it was the overlapping shadows of a human face and other things.

The three shadows moved separately, as if they were walking towards the door.

There was another scream in the room, followed by another.

The surrounding discussion became quieter.

Footsteps were heard from inside the building, and a few young men with the same Shamat look rushed out.

"There are ghosts! There are ghosts!"

They don't use dialect, I can hear that very clearly.

The people around exploded the pot, asking what happened.

The man upstairs was crying loudly, terrified to the extreme.

I looked up again, but I didn't see those figures anymore.

"It's the one who sold it! It's the female ghost who came out to sell it!"

"Sasha, that Sasha!"

Several young people who ran out shouted and danced and gestured.

The people around fry the pot again, talking about each other.

Looking at their posture, I seemed to know what was going on with "that Sasha", so I couldn't help but look at the security guard.

Like the onlookers, the security guard looked suddenly enlightened and excited.

Lu Qiaolan gave the security guard a push, and the security guard came back to his senses and explained it to us two outsiders cleverly.

"We have a thing here. It's like a ghost hitting the wall. Everyone knows that it's a famous female ghost here. She used to be a lady, but she died for some reason..." The security guard said halfway, Someone next to me interrupted.

The man spat and said loudly: "I don't know why I died, I was tortured to death!"

Another person interjected: "No, it was stabbed to death. A man refused to pay, got into an argument, moved a knife, and was stabbed to death."

They have several theories, which are similar to the story of the ghost hitting the wall. In short, the prostitute named Sasha died and became a ghost.

"...After becoming a female ghost, I still invite guests. Sometimes I can see her, but no one knows that it is a female ghost. After finishing the work, I realize that the person suddenly disappeared, and then I fell seriously ill and was adopted. The yang nourishes the yin."

"Our own people are just sucked up. If we are outsiders, we will be sucked up."

"Yeah, the corpse was discovered several years ago, it looks like that... huh—" The speaker made a disgusted voice, as if he had seen the horrible corpse with his own eyes.

Needless to say by the security guard, other people have already completed this story.

Lu Qiaolan was in a bad mood, and asked back: "Everyone is dead, how do you know that the one named Sasha turned into a female ghost?"

"I saw it. Her old friend saw her." The person who answered swore.

"Who is her old friend?"

"Who knows!"

Lu Qiaolan's questioning fell into a deadlock.

The other party doesn't speak logic at all, and such a debate is of course meaningless.

I looked towards the residential building, and pulled Lu Qiaolan and the security guard to the other side of the residential building.

There are few people there. According to my guess, if those ghosts want to run, they should run through the wall from here?It may also disappear directly.But more or less there will be some yin.

The residential buildings here are somewhat similar to those in the Sixth Gongnong Village.In fact, most residential buildings are like this, there is only one door on the ground floor.

Normal people can only go out through the gate, but not necessarily ghosts.

But I didn't find any Yin Qi on the back of the residential building.

Lu Qiaolan could guess what I was doing, but the security guard was at a loss.

We went back to the gate, and those people were still surrounding the building and didn't go in.

Residents in the building came out one after another and joined the lively crowd.