Corpse Cremator

The accommodation conditions in the school are very ordinary. Air conditioning is simply a luxury. There is only one old fan that makes a creaking sound when it shakes its head. Even if you blow against the fan, it is still very hot.

I discussed with Jiang Ping and others for a long time. They were all scared and no one wanted to come back, especially the rich second-generation Fan Ku in the next dormitory, who shouted that he would go to Wenlin Temple to invite a monk to exorcise evil spirits.

The most annoying thing is that the students in other dormitories are willing to crowdfund. What kind of place is Wenlin Temple? On the first day of the first lunar month, the first incense stick costs more than 300,000 incense money. Can the price of inviting a monk to come be cheap?

I sighed and could only say that they had money but no place to put it, so I didn't care. After a day of tossing around with scattered things during the day, I was a little tired now. I went to the cafeteria to eat something casually, then went back to the dormitory to take a shower and lie on the bed to prepare for sleep.

The whole dormitory was empty and looked a bit lonely. I was the only one using the fan, which blew towards my bed. Even the wind was hot, which was better.

"Old Li, if you can survive, I will beat you!" I lay on the bed and put the tip of the knife under the pillow to prevent unclean things. But I couldn't fall asleep no matter how hard I tried. I could only play with my phone until midnight, when the hot air outside gradually dissipated and a cool breeze blew through the window.

I don't know when I fell asleep, in a daze.

In a trance, it seemed like I was in the funeral home again.

At the entrance of the dormitory, Sister Yaoyao opened the door in her silk pajamas, staring at me with a pair of clear and bright eyes, her black hair was wet, and there were still water drops on her neck. Her voice was very sweet: "Susu, I can't sleep, why don't you come to my room and chat with me?"

"Okay!"

I don't know why, I didn't feel anything wrong at all, and followed Sister Yaoyao to her room.

After entering the room, Sister Yaoyao turned her back to me, her snow-white back facing me, and her white earlobes looked even more crystal clear under the light. I couldn't help but call out: "Sister Yaoyao!"

She didn't turn around, but turned her back to me, and her voice was very soft, which made people confused and fascinated: "Susu, my shoes are lost, can you help me find them?"

At that moment, I seemed to be possessed, thinking about having a more turbulent story. I swallowed and said, "Sister Yaoyao, what kind of shoes are they? No one has come into your room, so they should still be in the room!"

"A red high-heeled shoe. I haven't found it for a long time. I guess it was taken away by someone!" On the other side, Sister Yaoyao's voice changed, a little strange, a little cold, and mixed with gloom.

When I heard the words "red high-heeled shoes", I realized that something was wrong, and my mind became clearer. Obviously, this was entangled by unclean things.

I have been with my father for many years and have encountered unclean things. I am not afraid at all. I really want to see what she is going to do.

'Sister Yaoyao' did not turn around. Her slender arms turned from the front of her body and grabbed a blood-red high-heeled shoe.

Click!

I was startled at first, and then I became calm again. This high-heeled shoe is exactly the same as the shoe on the female corpse's feet, but the one in Sister Yaoyao's hand is the left foot, which is the shoe that killed Old Li!

Woo~

For no apparent reason, a strange wind blew.

Clang!

Clang!

In the blink of an eye, the door was locked and the window closed.

‘Sister Yaoyao’ turned around, and it was still Sister Yaoyao’s face, but somehow, I suddenly shuddered, and when I looked at that figure again, I didn’t know when her straight black hair had become big waves, and even the color had changed. She finally turned her head around, and when I saw that face, I almost screamed.

This face was no longer Sister Yaoyao, but the female corpse, exactly the same as the face in the ice coffin of Xianliang Hall, with deathly gray pupils, blue spots on her face, pale teeth, and bloody lips.

She grabbed the high-heeled shoe and walked towards me step by step, getting closer and closer, and her bruised nose covered with spots was about to touch my face.

And I, like someone cast a spell to freeze me, couldn't move at all.

At this moment, I couldn't calm down anymore, I was a little angry, I wanted to slap the female corpse in the face, let her be completely destroyed, but unfortunately I couldn't move at all.

"Susu, this is my remaining shoe, you take it, find the same one, and bring it back to me!" She was very close to me, I could feel the cold air when she spoke, it was very creepy.

I thought in my mind, I heard my father say before, as long as there is something on the body that can drive away evil spirits, evil spirits dare not approach, once they approach, they will definitely be hurt.

I pretended to be mesmerized, staring at the chest of the female corpse with a dazed look, swallowing my saliva, but my body's reaction was very real. My stomach churned and I almost vomited: "Sister Yaoyao, can you come closer? Since the first time I saw you, I have a special liking for you. Can you kiss me?"

Sure enough, the female corpse laughed: "Of course, Susu, I like you too. There are only half a dozen old men in the funeral home except you. Besides, you are so beautiful, so handsome!"

After that, the female corpse kissed me on the face. As soon as she touched my face, I heard a piercing scream.

She retreated to the corner of the wall with a hideous face. Her face was like broken glass, covered with cracks. She covered her face, as if she was enduring severe pain, and roared: "You... You have something on your body!"

I sneered: "Do you really think I am mesmerized by you?"

At this time, I was completely awake, my consciousness returned to reality, and I sat up from the bed, just as a figure disappeared from the dormitory door. I didn't want to chase him. Even if I caught up with him, it would be useless. I shook my head and wiped the sweat from my forehead: "I'm really entangled, Old Li, I treated you to meat and wine, and you made all these troubles for me!"

I woke up from the dream, and many thoughts lingered in my heart. Recalling the words of the old butcher, Old Li had helped him solve the strange things at home, and he must have some tricks.

Suddenly, a bad premonition spread in my mind!

That night, when I came back from collecting the body, Old Li probably had a premonition that something would happen, so he deliberately changed rooms with me. I guess he wanted to replace the prince with a cat, and used me as the scapegoat.

Thinking of this, I secretly cursed Old Li for being a piece of shit, and actually used me to block the gun! However, the gun didn't block it, and he died later. I can only say that he was destined to die!

There is no doubt that there is another reason for Old Li's death. He was definitely not killed by someone, but something unclean found him! I couldn't sleep anymore, so I got out of bed, turned on the light, and took out the sharp iron from under my pillow. There was a trace of blood on it.

Without thinking, I called my father directly. He had much more experience than me in this regard. After I finished telling him what happened tonight, my father didn't say anything on the other end.

After a long time, he sighed and said, "Mao'er, I'll come early tomorrow morning!"