a zombie haunts me

Chapter 97 Ghost Imaging
I stared at Bai Chenxu with powerless eyes, thinking in my heart, what exactly does he know?

"Little Pepper, let me show you something."

Bai Chenxu said, and quickly took out the phone from his pocket.

When he handed me the phone, I just saw some weird pictures.

"This... what is this?"

I rummaged through them, and those photos were very dark and not very clear. Although I didn't know what it was, I always felt weird everywhere.

When I turned to the last photo, I seemed to see a corner of the coffin...

I flipped through it further, and suddenly found that those dark photos were all taken in a tomb.

What I can be sure of is that it must not be the Worriless Cave, but there seems to be some vague impressions in my mind.

"Do you still remember, more than a month ago, I told you that Master and I took over a big deal?"

Bai Chenxu described it unhurriedly, but my heart suddenly sank.

Before, I thought it was strange that there was any big deal that would benefit the two of them, the master and the apprentice. I always felt that it must be a shameful thing.

But I never expected that all of this would have something to do with Ah Lang.

Seeing me nodding heavily, Bai Chenxu went on to say: "Actually, going to the ancestral tomb to help people exorcise ghosts is not true, but choosing a private house for them is true."

As he spoke, his voice became smaller and smaller, and finally, he slowly leaned into my ear and said, "You must never have imagined that the private house that Master and I helped to select was for Song Lang, the president of the Song Group!"

I couldn't help but tremble all over. In the entire ward, the windows and doors were closed, but I clearly felt a gust of cold wind rushing hard into my neck.

I knew that Song Lang was dead, but I didn't expect that Shijiu Gong and Bai Chenxu were the ones who helped Song Lang choose the yin house.

No wonder Bai Chenxu knows so much. Last time, what I saw in the Song family's ancestral tomb was surprisingly similar to Wuyou Cave.

But with that said, things got weirder.

Because at that time, A Lang took me and grandma to the tomb of the Song family ancestors. If Song Lang was really buried there, wouldn't A Lang be afraid that I would see the real ghost of Song Lang?
"So, when you introduced that person to me as Song Lang, I was almost scared out of my wits, because I was very sure that Song Lang must be dead. At that time, the person who buried him was me. !"

When Bai Chenxu said this, there was a look of horror on his face. Even when he was speaking, I could clearly feel that his upper and lower teeth were shaking.

The cold air around me seemed to have eyes, trying to penetrate into my body. Although I was sitting under the quilt, it seemed like I was sitting on a large piece of ice.

"However, the Song family is so rich, why would they ask you, master and apprentice, to help with the coffin? I ask you to check Feng Shui, and I still believe it."

I stared into Bai Chenxu's eyes, and the doubts in my heart almost engulfed me.

"I don't know the specific situation. When the Song family came to us, they just said that the media should not let the media know about Song Lang's death, and let us keep our mouths shut. Therefore, when I occasionally heard some news about Song Lang, I took it as true. The reason why the Song family asked someone to pretend to be Song Lang until I saw that face exactly the same as Song Lang that day."

As Bai Chenxu said, his right hand slowly covered his left heart, as if with a deep fear.

But my attention is completely focused on the four words "exactly the same". I have seen the photos of Song Lang. Although he and A Lang have similar facial features, they are completely different. It is impossible for Bai Chenxu not to be able to tell the difference between the two of them. of.

The only possibility is that after Ah Lang replaced Song Lang's identity, he could successfully hide it from everyone, except me who can see ghosts...

My heart suddenly constricted, and fear quickly spread to my limbs and bones along the direction of blood flow.

My hand holding the phone trembled slightly, and the photos on the screen seemed to be dancing in front of my eyes.

Suddenly, I found a black shadow in those photos.

In the dim tomb, stood a human-shaped shadow...

Judging from the shooting angle of the photo, Bai Chenxu should have been standing on the left side of the tomb, taking pictures of the mural on the right side, but the mural was not clearly photographed, but he could clearly see the shadow of a person reflected on the wall.

"Look, what is this?"

I immediately became nervous, my heart beat like a heavy drumbeat, I didn't dare to stare at that photo, I was afraid that the dark shadow in the photo would come out and stand in front of me.

But Bai Chenxu's next sentence made my blood flow back into my heart almost instantly, he said: "This is Song Lang's ghost."

It was as if an electric current had passed through my body, and I quickly threw the phone away.

Shortness of breath accompanied by disordered heartbeat, I tried to calm down and said, "How could the ghost be photographed?"

I remember at that time, A Lang took me to take a wedding photo, and he didn't really take it, but just drew one.

"Did you know that there is something called ghost imaging."

Bai Chenxu quickly put away his phone and asked me in a low voice.

All my fine hairs stood on end in an instant, the cold air around me was like dry ice on my body, and the cold air that was inhaled into my lungs seemed to be about to freeze.

It was very windy outside, and through the glass in the hospital ward, I could see the branches of the trees outside the window being swayed left and right by the wind.

It was as if I could hear the whistling of the dark wind in my ears, which made my heart tremble in fright.

"Ghost imaging means that once the frequency of the ghost is matched with the shooting machine, it can be visualized, but the effects of different frequencies are different. Some may be just a black shadow, while others can be seen clearly. to the appearance of a ghost."

Bai Chenxu didn't have much courage, he was trembling while talking.

This reminds me suddenly of a horror story my grandma told me a long time ago.

It is said that when a family was having a wedding, they invited a cameraman to take pictures of the whole process of the wedding.

As a result, the wedding was over, and when I watched the video the next day, the groom in the picture was actually wearing a black suit and black trousers, and a black top hat on his head.

Everyone was shocked, saying that this was not the groom at all.

Unexpectedly, the wedding was only held for three days, and on the fourth day, the groom's funeral was held with drums and gongs...

At that time, the groom should have been possessed by a ghost, and the frequency of the ghost coincided with the frequency of the camera, so the picture captured was not the groom, but a ghost.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help shrinking in. Fear was growing in my body at a geometric rate like a virus. I swallowed, only to find that my throat was as dry as swallowing sand.

"You... how do you know that ghost is Song Lang?"

I asked in a low voice, and felt that something was pressing heavily on my chest, as if I was about to be out of breath.

Bai Chenxu looked at me, barely suppressed the fear in his heart, and said, "It's not just the figure, but his position is right next to his coffin. Do you think there is anyone else besides him?"

At that moment, the fear in my heart was like a sharp barb, pulling my sensitive nerves back and forth.

I could feel my heart beating violently in my chest, and the blood in my body was about to spurt out like boiling magma.

After thinking about it, I said, "Actually, I have been to the Song family's ancestral tomb, but I have never seen Song Lang's soul..."

I don't know why, but I feel like this Song Lang has been following me for a while, watching my soul silently.

I remember at that time, in the Song family's ancestral tomb, the feeling was so clear, there must be no mistake!
"A ghost is different from a human. He can choose to let you see himself, or not to let you see himself. If he doesn't want you to see himself, then it's useless even if you try your best, unless you use magic to make him appear. .”

At this time, I felt a damp and cold air enveloped my surroundings, and the white curtains suddenly fluttered slightly, which scared me to grab Bai Chenxu quickly.

"Little Pepper, I think we should talk in another place."

Bai Chenxu whispered, his voice trembling slightly.

I nodded, and was about to get up to put on my shoes, but at this moment, before my feet touched the shoes, the shoes moved forward a little.

I moved my foot forward again, but unexpectedly, the shoe moved forward again.

I tried to use the other foot, however, those shoes seemed to be worn by someone, walking forward step by step...

I was so frightened that I almost screamed out and grabbed Bai Chenxu's sleeve tightly. At this moment, I saw that Bai Chenxu's face was also pale.

How could this be, I could feel that the pair of shoes must have been put on by something, and they moved very slowly step by step.

"You... who are you?"

I yelled, but felt extremely guilty.

The pair of shoes seemed to have heard my voice, and suddenly quickened their pace, until the pair of shoes came to the window and stopped suddenly.

Then, I saw one of the shoes slowly lifted up...

Bai Chenxu seemed more scared than I was, and hurriedly hid behind my back, but I could clearly feel goose bumps all over my body.

The shoe was raised in mid-air, suddenly turned 180 degrees, turned to the other side, and then fell heavily to the ground.

My ears can clearly hear the sound of the shoes falling to the ground.

At that moment, the hairs all over my body stood up, like steel needles stuck upside down on my body, the pores seemed to be about to explode.

Because I found that the two shoes were placed side by side. The difference is that the left and right feet are placed in opposite positions, with one toe facing forward and the heel facing back, and the other with the heel facing forward and the toe facing backward.

This reminds me, if these shoes are really worn on a person's feet, wouldn't the person's leg be like a knot?
(End of this chapter)