Mysterious Resurrection: Treacherous Pocket Watch

Chapter 51 The Cat-faced Granny
"Mom said she would come back when it rains, but it's been raining recently, and she hasn't come back. I really, really want my mother to come back..."

Xinxin's handwriting reveals a sense of loss.

From this passage, we can know that her mother may have disappeared before her, and then it was Xinxin's turn.

Maybe it wasn't missing, it's just that both of them ended up in the same ending, they were killed by the dirty things hidden in the house, and even the bodies couldn't be found.

Remembering the words on the wall, Lin Fan stepped up the stairs to the second floor of the small shop.

This should be the daily living place of the family. The entrance of the corridor is the bathroom, and there is a small balcony on the left, which can be used to wash and dry clothes. Looking along the inside, there are three dark rooms.

"Tap-"

There was a harsh creaking sound from the floor.

Lin Fan came to the door of the first room, looked through the window at the darkness inside, hesitated for a moment, and stretched out his hand to push the door open.

This is a bedroom.

The size of the bedroom is not large, a double bed occupies most of the space, above the bed, hangs a wedding photo.

The young groom's expression was a bit dull, and he hugged the ordinary-looking bride around him stiffly. He looked very nervous, and looked slightly to the side, as if he was looking for something that could make him feel at ease.

"I wish Song Kui and Li Mei a happy marriage for a hundred years!"

This is the blessing on the wedding photo.

Looking at the group photo of young couples, Lin Fan looked away. There was very little furniture in this bedroom, and the only set of tables and chairs had broken legs. Bricks were placed under the broken table legs to prevent the table from being unstable. And tilted.

He went to the only piece of furniture.

Tried to open the drawer by hand and it seemed to be jammed with papers.

With a little effort to pull it apart, a large pile of hospital diagnosis and treatment reports blocked by inertia spewed out like snowflakes, and some even flew onto the bed.

Lin Fan picked up one of the diagnosis and treatment reports. The etiology column on it said "preliminary judgment is advanced cancer", and the name behind it was Li Mei, who was the bride in the wedding photo.

He glanced around.

These reports all belong to the same person.

Since two years ago, Li Mei has been diagnosed with lung cancer by Dajing People's Hospital, and she has already passed the advanced stage of chemotherapy. In this case, the doctor's suggestion is conservative treatment.

And this kind of disease has undoubtedly dealt a heavy blow to an ordinary family. Bills of bills rained down like raindrops, and each time was a severe test, which made the already poor family even worse.

"It seems that the so-called rainy day is back."

"It's just a little hope that Li Mei gave Xinxin before she died. When she grows up, she will naturally understand where she has gone."

Lin Fan sighed.

Misfortune only picks the poor, and the hemp rope picks and breaks at the thinnest places.

It can only be said that this world is made up of sour, sweet, bitter, spicy and salty, some people are very sweet, while some people are very bitter.

He continued to rummage through the drawers, hoping to find some more useful information. Just at this moment, a sight seemed to come from the door.

Almost immediately.

Lin Fan immediately came to his senses, turned his head and searched in the direction where he was being watched, but only saw a black shadow flashing past, rushing towards the room further inside.

"Did you run away?"

Lin Fan sneered, and chased after him.

He returned to the corridor again, at this time the deepest room was knocked open by someone, revealing the white light inside.

Be aware of your surroundings.

Lin Fan took a step forward, and a gray corner appeared in his vision. It was an old-fashioned wardrobe. A little girl in a red floral dress lowered her head, facing the opened wardrobe, as if she was sobbing slightly.

Go into the room.

The items in the closet came into view.

And when he saw clearly what was hidden inside, Lin Fan's pupils couldn't help constricting violently.

In that ancient wardrobe, an old man with gray hair was threaded through his body by countless fishing lines, and was fixed inside in a half-kneeling position. The soles of his feet were covered with long-dried blood.

What made him feel even more horrified.

The old lady's face was actually covered with a cat's face. Through rough sutures, the gaps in the face were pulled with fishing line, her eyes were round, her mouth was high and open, she looked like a cat!
And it was a cat with angry eyes and a fierce look, it seemed to be grinning, full of anger.

"She is Sister Chen!"

Lin Fan said in astonishment.

Immediately fell into deep doubts.

It is not difficult to guess the identity of the corpse in front of him, but why did the murderer torture an old man over sixty years old?Perhaps there is an element of distorted personality, but it will never be so simple.

There must be another purpose!

"..."

Sensing someone breaking into the house.

The girl standing in front of the closet turned around little by little. She held a black heart in her hand, her face was covered with delicate bloodshot eyes, and her round eyes were like a night without any light.

Is the source of the curse of smiling!

Seeing the girl's appearance clearly, Lin Fan felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy. He grabbed the gold-rimmed pocket watch in his pocket, and a bright red figure immediately appeared beside him.

Although he couldn't suppress the smile curse directly, he could rely on the particularity of the red cheongsam to entangle the opponent with will-o'-the-wisps. At worst, it would be an evenly matched result, and he would not be at a disadvantage.

"Woooooooo..."

Just when Lin Fan was about to make a move.

The little girl who was full of oppression in front of her suddenly pinched her heart and began to cry. On her stiff and cold face that could not see any vitality, she actually showed the sadness and sorrow of a living person, but the corner of her mouth was still smiling.

"what's going on?"

Lin Fan was a little confused.

He had never met a ghost who could cry. The crying ghost who controlled the rain in Dajing City before was because her law of killing was to cry, but the girl in front of him did not have a similar setting.

Could it be a ghost with autonomous consciousness?
That's not right either.

Although some ghosts have autonomous consciousness, it does not mean that they can have emotions such as joy, anger, sorrow, and joy like normal people, which is obviously unreasonable.

Could it be that he was affected by some kind of ghost, which caused him to cry... Lin Fan analyzed the possibility, and realized that there might be unknown ghosts around him, and he was on guard again.

"Woooooooo..."

The girl was still crying with her head down.

Her voice was very hoarse, like a desert that had been dried up for hundreds of years. Her pale little hands squeezed the heart growing on her skirt, loosened the blood vessels that had been frozen, and spilled a lot of turbid liquid, which wet her body. bear pattern.

"Since you don't resist, that's fine."

Time waits for me, Lin Fan will not let go of this opportunity to contain a consciousness-type ghost, if Xiaohong swallows her, maybe he can also become an ideological existence.

Holding the pocket watch, the command came out.

The red cheongsam floating in the air suddenly disappeared, like countless bright red moths, landing on the little girl.

But right now.

The wardrobe, which was originally dead silent, began to shake violently at this moment.

"Meow--"

With a shrill meow.

An old hand protruded from the closet.

(End of this chapter)