I bit the tip of my tongue hard, and the sting spread in my mouth!
The moment he regained physical consciousness, his left index finger suddenly pulled out of the suit.
He tightly covered his right eye with his right hand.
"Boom!...Boom!..."
My heart almost stopped.
Finally, the feeling of deathly silence and coldness receded.
The right eye is still in its socket and has not been dug out...
After a long time, I finally regained my composure and stared at the suit, breathing heavily.
The gray air is still lingering and has not dispersed.
My perception and inference are correct...
This is the thing to live in!
It's just that the dead man's ghost is probably trapped somewhere else.
The ghost's appearance when dead will be similar to the costume he wore when he was last alive.
Therefore, the object of residence is with me, and he is still wearing a suit, which is just the condensation of Yin Qi and resentment.
And he no longer has those glasses because the glasses were occupied by other ghosts.
It’s Zhao Kang!
"you……"
"Did you just sense...that this was a body?" Chuying's voice was full of extreme uneasiness.
"Yeah." I nodded.
To cooperate with Tsubaki Ying, many things cannot be avoided from being known to her.
In terms of ability, it's okay. After all, she has to deal with the Sun family and his son. The more she knows, the more confident she will be in me, and the more cards and skills she can bring to the table.
As long as I don't expose my earthly energy, I'll be fine with my life.
"The paper man can collect blood resentment, and can attract ghosts to lead the way... You can also sense..."
"If I were Manager Yang, even if I had to offend the supervisor, I would definitely protect you." Chu Ying clenched her teeth.
"It's a pity that he doesn't know and won't know, right." I glanced at Chuying and said calmly.
"About the underworld ghost... Uncle Huang probably didn't say anything, otherwise Manager Yang wouldn't have plotted against you. Uncle Huang still kept a secret. It's impossible for me to say anything about the perception." Chu Ying said with certainty.
I nodded and closed my eyes for a moment, feeling calmer and more relaxed.
But oddly enough, I still had a feeling of confusion, as if I was standing in front of a mirror, and there was an old man in the mirror.
This is the side effect of perception... The old man is too fierce. It seems to be a blood grudge, but it is definitely not.
Although the formation of the prison of unfinished buildings is related to the death of too many workers on the construction site, the role of those glasses is definitely not low.
It's not just a thing to live in, the resentment is so heavy.
Is he a ghost from the fifth prison... or a prisoner from the twenty-eighth prison?
Fortunately, he was trapped, otherwise the object would not have been sold, and I would not have dared to touch it.
"What are you going to do? Even if you take this suit of clothes, it doesn't seem to have much effect?"
Chuying changed the topic and said: "It is mentioned in the information that Zhao Kang wears glasses, and you have mentioned glasses repeatedly. Is that Zhao Kang's possession?"
"It seems... we can only grab him and take him down?"
"Is it possible for Zhao Kang to enter and exit the unfinished building and leave the construction site with his possession?"
Hotaru asked several questions in succession, which were basically consistent with my previous inferences.
"How could it be useless? It's trapped." I muttered, staring at the suit.
Chuying's face was full of confusion and confusion.
"Can you turn your head?" I said.
Tsubaki Ying didn't ask anything and turned her head away first.
I took out my suit and shirt and put them on.
The cold feeling was too strong, and there was also a squeezing feeling, which made my neck feel tight.
I straightened my collar, loosened a button, and then my breathing became calmer.
Only then did I realize that Chuying had turned around at some point, with extremely worried eyes.
"Are you crazy? Even if this ghost is very fierce, even if the glasses belong to the owner of this suit, if you wear them, can Zhao Kang obediently give them to you?"
"Besides, if you look like this, if you enter the construction site, all the ghosts will stare at you!"
"It's not that simple." I shook my head, took out a palm-sized piece of folded leather paper from my clothes, and put it into my suit pocket.
He took out the paper man containing the skinless ghost and put it into another pocket.
Tsubaki Ying's expression changed again.
"You... took her back?"
I didn't answer Tsubaki Ying, and the last thing I took out was a wooden box.
Open the wooden box and use a small brush to clean the facial skin.
When putting on makeup, I used the rearview mirror as a mirror and moved extremely carefully and slowly. I was still recalling the appearance of the old man in my mind...
When I stopped, I saw a lot of fine lines on my face in the rearview mirror. At a glance, I saw that I was extremely old, and there was an indentation from my temple to my temple.
After a pause, I raised my neck slightly and put the eyebrow pencil on my throat.
A few minutes later, a strangulation mark appeared on my neck.
Lowering my voice, I asked Chuying: "What do you think?"
"...Who is your master?"
"This is how he taught you to use makeup?"
"Aren't you afraid that this ghost will get on you right now? You don't even have a chance to struggle, and you will be resurrected!" Chuying's pretty face turned pale, and she looked at me like she was looking at a madman.
"The magic is constant, but it doesn't matter what the user does with it. Bricks can build walls or break people's heads. Tofu can be eaten, but it can also kill people." I explained calmly.
It can be seen from Tsubaki Ying's reaction that my breath at this time is enough.
However, I reiterated that the ghost was trapped and could not get into me.
Chuying's pretty face was still tense and she didn't speak a word.
"Let's go to the unfinished building." I said again.
Tsubaki Ying was obviously unwilling and drove the car reluctantly.
The time we arrived outside the construction site was just past ten o'clock, not even midnight.
When I was about to get out of the car, Tsubaki Ying finally whispered: "I'll wait for you outside. I'll keep an eye on what you're wearing and won't move it around."
Nodding, I said thank you.
After another glance at the clothes piled on the passenger side, I gave up and took out my fingers.
In doing so, I am confident.
There is only one life-saving thing left. If you use it here, it will be a big loss.
When I pushed the door open and got out of the car, I didn't walk fast, trying to find a rhythm.
It was the same pace he used when he walked to the mirror when he sensed the ghost.
After entering the gate of the construction site, the surroundings became silent for a moment.
The original sound of the firefly's engine also disappeared.
I feel like my vision is a little different from before.
The lingering yin energy on the construction site seemed to become very active, excited, and kept approaching me.
In the distance, there was a feeling of watching.
I raised my head and looked up. The unfinished building was far away and very high. The seventeenth floor was a black hole and I couldn't see anything.
But in fact, it seemed like there was a pair of eyes staring at me.
The worker who asked me to borrow a fire earlier did not show up.
I withdrew my gaze and glanced at both sides of the construction site gate. The previous dark feeling was gone, as if something was hidden there, but they didn't dare to stare at me now.
I walked straight to the unfinished building. When I passed the concrete mixer, I stopped, bent down, and looked inside.
"I saw you!" The low voice was me imitating the ghost's tone.
Empty, ear-piercing, frightened screams exploded in the blender!
Immediately, there was a fearful and trembling answer.
"I didn't look at you! I didn't look at you! I really didn't look at you..."
