Maybe it's me who has a special constitution. I'm always extremely insecure about what I can't see. One such place is the top of my head. When I was studying art in the early years, my master once told me that when people deal with ghosts, no matter whether the other party is good or evil, good or bad, remember that we are communicating with matter that does not belong to this world after all, so even if Even if you feel unbearable, you can't let down your guard. You must protect the three positions on your body.
These three positions are the top of the head, the soles of the feet, and the chest. The corresponding ones are Baihui point, Yongquan point and Tanzhong point. Once these three acupuncture points are eroded by ghosts, getting sick is a trivial matter, but serious cases can lead to death.
So when that plaintive sigh appeared above my head, I immediately shrank my neck and rolled on the spot. Although the sound stopped, the cold feeling of sudden tightening of the scalp was still there. It felt like a bald man standing in the snow for a long time with his face and neck covered but his head bare. The contrast between hot and cold is huge, but it seems so unreal. Because just after I rolled away, I reached out and touched my head and found that the temperature was actually a normal body temperature. Because of this, I felt that the coldness had directly invaded my brain.
This is undoubtedly a very dangerous signal. If no one was really hurt in the previous haunted incidents in the hospital, then what this ghost did to me at this moment was a clear intention to do something to me.
At this time, Master and Dr. Huang also rushed to the door, but the door was closed. They pulled the door hard, but they couldn't open it. Even through the door of the ward, I could hear Master's anxious shouts. At this time, most of the patients were asleep, so his shouting would definitely wake up many people, including the nurses on duty. But I didn't care to think too much. After turning over, I started to look for ghosts in the house through the faint light in the room.
The ward is not big, and I can see everything else at a glance except the area under the bed and in the cabinet. At this time, I don’t know if it was a coincidence, but a moderate wind began to blow outside the window. Looking out through the window, I could see gray clouds reflecting the city lights. It looked like it was going to rain. . Before it rains, the air will become humid due to the air pressure. This is what Meng Dongxue taught me in a small rural class. However, to my ears, humid air can be regarded as a type of Yin Qi, although it is not It cannot form ghosts, but for ghosts that are formed due to excessive accumulation of Yin Qi, a humid environment will have a certain boosting effect on its abilities.
After I stood up, I slowly backed away, trying to get to the door. If I could use some magic to make the ghost in this room temporarily suffer, maybe at that moment, I could remove its power to close the door. . I was probably about three or four steps away from the door, and I could clearly hear Master shouting outside the door. At this moment, Master's voice suddenly became loud and nervous, and he shouted: Be careful! Behind you! !
At this moment, I am only about one meter away from the door. This width is completely enough for a living person to stand, let alone a ghost who is targeting me? I was shocked when I heard Master's cry. I quickly turned around and struck out the Thunder Jue in my right hand without even thinking about it. The movements of turning and striking were done in one go. The master watching from outside the door must be pleased that the disciple he trained is so agile. But when I turned around, because the light in the room was too dark, I only saw a gray shadow. It looked roughly like a human figure, but I couldn't see its face clearly. And when I hit it with my palm, There was a feeling in the palm of my hand, similar to being hit on soft cotton. The gray shadow scattered in all directions, and at the same time, a painful ghostly cry was heard.
The moment it dispersed, it was as if a dusty piece of clothing was slapped hard. It disappeared in an instant. Instead, the long-drawn scream spread throughout the room in an instant. It touched every corner of the ward, just like a very fast thing. When I first heard it on the left side, when I looked to the left, the sound sounded again on the right side. It was coming from all directions, and there was no pattern to follow. The master shouted loudly through the door, please open the door quickly and come out. I was nervous, so I immediately went to the door and reached out to turn the door handle.
Most of the door handles of that era were connected to the lock cover and were small oval-shaped rotatable objects. It is very easy for anyone to do such a non-technical thing as opening the door, but when my fingers touched the door handle, I couldn't turn it. I began to feel anxious, and of course I knew that the reason why it couldn't be screwed was still because the ghost's power had not been unlocked. In a state of panic, I used both hands to twist the door with all my strength, but the lock cylinder still didn't move. Not only that, I also felt a tingling sensation as if I felt an electric current on my fingers holding the door handle. feel. So I knew that since he had pulled me in, he probably had no intention of letting me go. How could he let me open the door so easily?
At this time, the master shouted anxiously again: Turn around quickly! It's coming!
I thought Master was saying that the ghost had bumped into me, and I was about to repeat the same trick, turning around and giving him another slap. But when I turned around, I found that the bed on the outside of the ward was moving at a very fast speed. The speed hit me in my direction.
The floor in the ward is flat. Even if it is a bed with wheels, and the ground is very sloped, it will not slide so fast. There was no time for me to react. Even if I jumped up high at this moment, my knees would hit the bed at the same time. So I stuck my butt out slightly, pressed my butt against the door, and stretched my hands forward like palms. I came out, intending to block part of the impact force of the bed, but I still underestimated the power of this ghost. This time it hit my hands hard, and the elbows of both my hands shook violently toward my shoulders due to the sudden impact. All of a sudden, both hands felt extremely painful from the palms to the shoulders.
This is nothing, I know that if I don’t let go, my hand will probably break, so while the bed is still a few inches away from my body, I turn slightly sideways, and then lift my right thigh. The thigh is thicker. , I can use it to offset some of the impact force. Facts have proved that my decision was correct. Although the bed still hit me hard, making my entire lower body unable to move as if it was clamped, but this The last blow was just powerful and did not cause any harm to me.
But the fear in my heart cannot be hidden. Although I have seen ghosts many times before, and they have more or less resisted me, I have never encountered one as fierce as this one today. . So I started shouting, Master, save me! The shouting made me feel a little discouraged. The moment I felt a little discouraged, the feeling of pressure from the bed getting more and more serious.
Of course Master wanted to save me, but he couldn't open the door. And now my weight plus the force of the bed hitting me made Master even more unable to open the door. My feet were numb at this moment, and after the numbness passed, there was still a feeling of soreness. I stretched out my hand to push the bed, but my hands were in pain and I couldn't use any strength at all. Just when I was helpless, a standing figure suddenly appeared on the bed in front of me.
This was the first time I saw this ghost clearly.
This is an old lady who looks to be in her 60s, with gray hair and wrinkles on her face. Her neck was slightly tilted forward in my direction. This movement caused a slight hunchback between her shoulders and back. Her upper body was obviously larger than her lower body, especially her head, which seemed much larger than a normal person. Her body proportions were abnormal. Although her feet were close together, her knees were slightly bent. Overall, she looked like a sick old man, except for her wrinkled face, gray-white pupils, and droopy mouth corners, staring at me fiercely.
There was a worry like smoke lingering around the outline of her body, but if you look closely, you will find that it is not a coherent and silky smoke, but a feeling similar to the drifting smoke composed of countless small particles. It's like the steam coming off a person who has just taken a hot bath. The skin is very white, the kind that is white and bloodless. Even in the dark night, I could see her clearly. She was just standing on the bed, about a meter away from me. Although I had Zi Wei Tao and Lei Jue on my hand, I couldn't reach her, so if I hit her with my palm, it would be a waste. My strength.
Because my vest was squeezed by the bed, it stuck to the door, just blocking the small window on the door. In other words, Master and Doctor Huang could only see through the small glass window on the door. The back of my huge head. Judging from the anxious tone of the master's questioning, he probably didn't see a ghost standing on the bed in front of me either.
After a stalemate like this for about ten seconds, I saw lightning starting outside the window. Sure enough, after a day of depression, it was finally going to rain at night. Following the brief flash of lightning, the ghost suddenly stretched out his hands and placed them flat on his chest. Then his originally sinister expression gave way to an exaggerated grin, with a black hole in his mouth and no teeth at all. Because the corners of her mouth changed from drooping to rising, the corners of her eyes were pushed up, forming an inverted figure eight shape.
Then, her outstretched hands began to swing in waves like fluttering strips of cloth.
