"Go away, go out..." Wang Jingzhe pulled Wang Qing and dragged him out of the carriage. As soon as the two of them came out, the shield door behind them closed.

Immediately afterwards, a "bang" sounded from the car window. Wang Qing was frightened to find that the woman in red clothes had her whole body pressed against the glass, and blood slid down the window. Her hideous face looked extremely cunning, and her broken face was covered with bright red blood, and her eyes and tongue were squeezed together like a pile of rotten flesh.

"Pa" Wang Jingzhe took out a wrinkled piece of yellow paper from his body, and he flicked his finger and printed it on the glass mirror. His index finger quickly drew a few characters on the talisman paper and then another word popped out from his mouth: "Seal!"

The Taoist Soul-Tennis Seal can lock the other party firmly in this carriage and cannot get out. It can facilitate the future of King Jingzhe to come and find her directly, so as not to have trouble with this female ghost who can't get out of cramps in two days.

"She, can't she come out?"

"We can't get out for the time being, let's go"

"That's all. Will she pester me tonight?" Wang Qing pointed to her black eyes and said, "I haven't slept for several days. I dare not. As soon as she sleeps, she will go to see me in her dream. I'm almost overwhelmed by him."

"It's not over, but she was locked up here by me tonight. I won't look for you anymore. Okay, you go back first to have a good sleep. You come here to wait for me tomorrow morning. I'll find a way to see how to deal with her."

Wang Qing pointed to the time on his phone and said, "It's still tomorrow morning? It's going to dawn in a few hours. Forget it, I won't bother, just find a place to sleep nearby."

The two of them sneaked out of the subway station. There were basically no people on the street at this point. There were lights on some shops that were open for business for 24 hours. The dim street lights looked particularly deserted. After a small wind blew over, Wang Qing couldn't help but tremble again, aiming around suspiciously, shrinking his shoulders.

When a person has psychological shadows, it is always easy to form conditioned reflexes. Take Wang Qing as an example. The one he just blew was obviously hot wind, so he felt that it was a cold wind, just like the feeling he felt in the subway just now, making him feel chilly.

"I always feel that I'm in a state of trouble and can sleep..." Wang Qing said quietly.

"If you don't sleep, I have to sleep too." Wang Jingzhe frowned and thought for a while, and said, "It's okay if you don't sleep. Let's do something for you. Go and check me if there have been any murders at this subway station. All murder accidents are counted, and the one who died was a woman."

Wang Qing suddenly realized: "You mean, the murder may be the woman just now?"

"It's almost impossible to leave!" Any haunted place has a specificity, that is, these things are basically limited to the place where she died and will not leave easily. So Wang Jingzhe estimated that this dead ghost was almost dead here, and it was probably because she died in the subway station, which led to her unfair soul wandering here.

The two then found a standard room in a quick hotel nearby. Wang Jingzhe washed his face and fell asleep directly on the bed. Wang Qing was lying on the bed with red eyes. He nervously took out his cell phone and said something unexpectedly died at Ligezhuang Subway Station. After clicking and searching, several messages popped up immediately.

"Xuandemen Men's Hospital, treating infertility......"

"A painless abortion invites Mary Hospital..."

"I'm going, what's this guy?" Wang Qing cursed and looked down, and saw a news: "On June 17, 2015, a woman climbed over the fence and jumped into the track while taking the subway. At that time, a subway line entered the station and crushed the woman... ", ", hc new k? The fastest (up {vn0¤

The subway at Xuandemen Metro Station is not completely closed, with only a fence of more than one meter high. The news said that a subway was about to progress. A woman in red clothes quickly flipped through Zalan and jumped into the track and directly ran into the progressive subway. There were several pictures below the news, although they were mosaiced, it can be seen that the situation was quite terrible at that time. The wheels under the front of the subway were stuck on the head of the body, and blood flowed all over the ground. There were also follow-up reports that through investigation, it was found that this was an obvious suicide incident. The woman had been wandering for a long time before, and several trains passed by her but she didn't get on the carriage. Until this time the train drove in, she seemed to finally make up her mind and jumped over.

Wang Qing was sweating profusely and kept swallowing. After taking a look at the corpse in the picture, he knew that this was the female ghost who had been pestering him recently. Her body shape, height and long hair were exactly the same.

I looked down and looked at several other messages, and they were all leaked. Some people didn't know whether it was true or false. Some people said that this woman came to Beijing to work and her life was not satisfactory. She made a living by posting ads. She could barely make a living by making a few dozen dollars a day. Later, she said that she had a boyfriend and was cheated by the other party. She lost all her money and sex. She took the path of suicide in a desperate situation. In general, life was very miserable and she couldn't survive.

While Wang Qing was afraid, he also had a very pitiful thought in his heart. If the news below was true, then this woman would be forced to commit suicide. She would not even have the courage to survive. How miserable is it?

After reading the news, Wang Qing sighed and looked at Wang Jingzhe who was sleeping on the bed opposite. The snoring was so loud that it was very frequent, and it was very exciting.

If Wang Jingzhe hadn't pulled him out at the last moment in the carriage, the two of them would have left safely, and Wang Qing really had the intention to print his No. 42 foot on his face.

"This person's heart is too big..."

Not long after Wang Qing read the news, he fell asleep in a daze. That night, he slept very comfortably, probably because Wang Jingzhe was lying next to him. After he fell asleep peacefully, he didn't have any dreams. After a few days of fatigue and fatigue, he slept until dawn, but in the end he was awakened by Wang Jingzhe.

"Oh, wake up, get up." Wang Jingzhe poked the other party a few times before Wang Qing rubbed his eyes and sat up.

"How did you check yesterday?" Wang Jingzhe put on his clothes and went to the bathroom to wash.

Wang Qing held his eyes and yawned and said, "No, I really let you tell me right. This woman died on the Xuandemen subway, she committed suicide."

"I know it was suicide. If she died unexpectedly, she would not have become a wronged soul. She was wearing red clothes at the time, which led to the wronged soul still having a little bit of anger, so she would pester you to the point of not letting go."

"Why is it so powerful to die in red clothes?"
Chapter completed!