Seventy-sixth Night: Carnival of the Dead 5【Slightly Heavy】
The footsteps in the corridor were very fast, almost running out, accompanied by a slight panting, ran towards Meng Jiao. When the footsteps were frozen in front of Meng Jiao, the owner of the footsteps finally stopped in front of Meng Jiao.
Meng Jiao was shocked.
She didn't expect to see him.
As soon as he appeared, the first thing he did not say anything to Meng Jiao, but took Meng Jiao's hand and rushed to Area A.
Although it was very dark in Area A, Meng Jiao felt that this person was next to her and suddenly became much brighter.
When the man took her into a KTV private room and signaled her to silence, she could only feel his warmth in the dark.
Another footstep sounded outside, and he and Meng Jiao hid in the corner of the sofa of KTV and curled up.
The footsteps sounded heavy.
He and Meng Jiao didn't dare to say a word, and hid quietly in the corner of the private room, listening to the sound of footsteps passing outside their door.
The footsteps were indeed slowly passing by and walked away.
At this time, Meng Jiao discovered that there was a figure in another corner.
"Who are you?" Meng Jiao said to another figure.
A faint light lit up opposite, which was the light of the cell phone. "I am Su Qihua... I heard... I heard... I heard footsteps, so I hurriedly hid."
"Who is he?" the man next to Meng Jiao asked Meng Jiao.
"Scum!" Meng Jiao said, "He left his girlfriend and let her be killed and ran for his own life."
The man beside Meng Jiao said, "I never thought there would be such a person." The man said, "I'm sorry."
"You are nothing wrong with me." Meng Jiao said, "Although if you hadn't broken up with me, I wouldn't have burned the milk tea to the guests, I wouldn't have been fired, I wouldn't have lost my job or come here, but you saved me today."
"Is that so? You're still blaming me." The man said, "But I want to tell you that I broke up with you not because I can't live with you anymore, but because I know I might be dying."
"Ah?" Meng Jiao said in surprise, "What did you say?"
"My parents came to this KTV to sing last year. In the early morning, they asked me to go over. As a result, it was almost dawn when I arrived at the private room. I found that they were not in the private room they mentioned. I searched everywhere, but found that my mother appeared in front of me with blood. She lit the lighter in her hand and burned a man singing. Then my mother disappeared, and the dead man's body disappeared. Then it was dawn." The man paused for a moment and continued to whisper, "Later I found a Taiwanese master of mysterious arts, who may be one of the most powerful people in China. I heard that this situation might be a substitute disaster. He also asked me what day it was when my parents disappeared."
"What day?" Su Su Qihua in the corner couldn't help but ask him.
“August 14, 2011,” he said, “that day was Zhongyuan Festival.”
"It's the Ghost Festival?" Su Qihua interrupted again.
"Yes, Ghost Festival" he said, "The master told me that there are some places in this world that have substitutes. Every time this place reaches the Central Yuan Festival, ghosts will appear to look for substitutes. In a closed space, there are few people. Ghosts will kill people in a space, and then they become ghosts' substitutes, and ghosts can disappear and reincarnate. In order to find substitutes, new ghosts will kill other people until the people in the space are killed or the sun rises. I think this ktv is such a place."
"But Zheng Xi." Meng Jiao asked him, "Then why are you going to die?"
Zheng Xi sighed, "Meng Jiao, do you know? If you want to seal such a place forever, you have to inject the silver weapon into the ghost's body, so that the ghost's resentment will be transferred to the silver weapon, break the ghost's spirit, and then cremate the corpse. But how could a ghost eat the silver weapon by itself?" Zheng Xi paused for a moment and continued, "And, the bigger reason why I want to destroy the ghost here is that the ghost here is even more terrifying..."
Before Zheng Xi could tell what was "What's right", the lights in the private room suddenly lit up. When the lights in the private room lighted up, the ghost had already pinched Su Qihua's neck with his hands.
Chapter completed!