Chapter 92： Ghost

Child, where is the child?

Looking around, there is absolutely no child in the bottom of the pool, but before I saw it on the pool, this point, Su Bai can be determined;

Su Bai mouth spit out a bubble, and then made a gesture to Gyatso, then began to dive, and soon, surfaced, but the pool is not very deep, basically a leg will go up.

Gyatso also came to the surface. On the shore, the monk was studying the body of the headless military commander. Since this road, the monk has studied almost every body, which makes Su Bai feel that the monk would not be a monk. However, it is possible to choose to be a forensic doctor. In fact, it is estimated that the general forensic doctor will continue to check such a large number of bodies without interruption or tiredness, but the monk has always given him a feeling that he is enjoying it.

"The female body below, she should have been pregnant before, there are obvious stretch marks on the stomach, but the stomach was cut open, the children inside were gone, I did not find where."

Su Bai’s voice just fell, Gyatso immediately shocked, the whole person immediately re-dive to check the situation, the monk shook hands, immediately rushed to the door of the hot spring pavilion, opened the door, and then back, his face exposed A bitter smile, facing Su Baidao, who still floats on the water: "We are still a little careless."

Gyatso quickly surfaced again, his face was dignified, and then he gestured to Su Bai to go up.

After the two climbed out of the pool, the monk pointed out the door. "For the time being, I can't get out."

Su Bai and Gyatso went to the door together, and the door had been opened by the monk, but standing here and looking out the door, it was another scene, not a barren mountain, but another hot spring pool, like driving another A compartment is the same, but Su Bai remembers that there is only one solitary cabinet. There is no other building, but the one that suddenly came out at this time feels like a mirage. It seems ridiculous. At the same time, through the front cabinet. The wooden window can be seen outside the pavilion, there is a cabinet outside, the cabinet is connected to the cabinet, and the scale has grown too much.

"Do you play the maze?" Su Bai said.

Gyatso shook his head. "It’s not a maze, it’s the stuff."

"The child?"

"It's the child, all this is the ghost he made." Gyatso affirmed, "Under the pool, it was also made by the child."

"But where is the baby now?" Su Bai asked.

"It is possible that there is no baby at all." Gyatso seems to be wording in the organization. "The woman may have a grievance with a stomach at first, and her grievances are condensed into a fetus. This woman can’t produce it. It must be difficult to die. Then the grievances dissipated as the mother died."

"So evil?"

"For example, in fact, it is very similar to the myths and legends. It is the Lingzhuzi who borrowed the Li Jing couple to give birth to their flesh, but therefore remembers which mother had more than three years of pregnancy, because if you follow Normal October pregnancy production, the result is definitely dystocia, both mother and child died, so where is in his mother's stomach to completely condense their flesh and blood formed again, the reason is born is a ball, Li Jing opened with a sword, appeared It’s the reason for a boy."

"Oh, the meaning is that the Qing woman is also carrying what?" Su Bai is a little smile.

"Myths and legends are often accompanied by very cruel and **** internals. For example, the water-filled Jinshan Temple, people will only care about the beautiful love between Xu Xianbai Su, but they will often ignore the countless creatures drowned by the floods under the love, maybe There is a person who has a prototype. Maybe the prototype is similar to this kind of resentment. In the end, I was lucky enough to have no mother or child to die.

In fact, it can be seen from the name of the world of this story. In this world of stories, any strange things, any rare surprises, here will be as simple and natural as drinking tea. Gyatso explained, "So, the black guys don't know for what reason, after killing these Manchu guards, they also lapped the woman, but the result is the resentment in the woman's stomach, or That spirit, let it go out, and then, this is the situation now. Now the situation we are facing is the spirit. It is being shot at us. Maybe, he is looking at us on our heads, but we are afraid of the three of us. The breath and ability, so I dare not go straight to the direct shot of us like those who are black. ”

At this time, the monk smashed his hand, and then he sat on the ground very simply, holding the knife of the generals in his hand. After the death, the body would be stiff, the so-called corpse, and as a military commander, was cut off. The back of the skull is still holding the knife tightly. It is enough to see how hard it takes to get the knife down. I don’t know how the monk got it.

The monk holds a knife and draws something on the ground, not a gossip, nor a battle, it is more like a symbol of arithmetic rehearsal.

Gyatso went to the monk, "Do you need help?"

The monk shook his head. "You are not the same as the barren Famen. It is too much trouble to push together. It is not difficult. It can be deduced in an hour."

Gyatso also sat next to the monk, closed his eyes, as if meditating.

Su Bai also wants to find something to do, but finds that he has nothing to do now. There is an environment similar to a maze, a densely populated cabinet, but the monk has already solved the problem, and it is already I did, the only thing I can do now is to keep quiet and not to disturb the monk.

Although before entering the world of this story, Su Bai said that he could hold his thighs, but this kind of enthusiasm is a bit too comfortable, which makes Su Bai himself not used to it.

After half an hour, the monk stopped.

Gyatso opened his eyes at this time.

"Barren needs experimentation," said the monk, saying that the monk drew a direction on the ground with his fingers.

Gyatso nodded, stood up, pushed the door of the cabinet where the three were, and then went out. Su Bai did not go out together, but stood in the door and looked at Gyatso, who was going out.

Gyatso entered the next cabinet and then went out from the pavilion, as if he had opened a door and continued to go inside.

Su Bai remembered that he had seen a movie before, called "Different Dimension Killing". The environment at this time was very similar to the scene in the movie, but the surgery had a specialization, apparently different between Gyatso and Monk. Under the cooperation of the local Buddhism, here, how long can it be three people?

It’s just that the accident seems to have happened so quietly.

Ten minutes passed and Gyatso did not return.

The knives in the hand of the monk were put down, and the brows were crumpled. It was like a high school student who was answering a high school problem that he felt was very stable. It only took some time to complete the problem, because the principles and formulas had already been thoroughly understood. I have been able to use it more advanced, but after half of it, after deducting it, I found out that I was wrong.

"Barren..." The monk opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he didn't know how to say it. "Impossible, poverty is not wrong."

The monk said that he was very confident. However, Gyatso did not return. According to the previous moves of the monk, he asked Gyatso to take a few pools and verify his own deduction. Even if there were some minor mistakes, Gyatso returned. It should not be a problem.

However, after another ten minutes, Gyatso still did not return.

The monk couldn't sit still. He stood up and was marked with a lot of dense symbols on the ground.

The monk stood at the door. Since Gyatso went out, Su Bai had been standing at the door. He thought that Gyatso was just coming back in accordance with the instructions of the monk, but it was almost half an hour, and Gyatso had not returned.

This almost made Su Bai feel that the monk wanted to kill by knife, but this thought was flashing in Su Bai’s mind, because it was too ridiculous to make it possible, and did not say that the monk did not use the knife to kill people at this time. Even if there is, Gyatso can't be fooled so easily.

Here, what is wrong.

"The monk, continue to deduct it, Gyatso should be lost. If he is lost, what do you think he will do?"

"He will be the same as my poor, and I will start again in my own way."

"So, come back again, at most an hour, it is not a big deal."

The monk got the relief of Su Bai, sat down again, overthrew everything before, and began to re-enact.

Su Bai is standing by the pool and continues to wait. At this time, in the cabinet where I don't know which location, Gyatso should be doing the same deduction as the monk.

"Right, monk, what are you based on?"

The monk did not interfere with Su Bai’s questioning. He said directly: “All aspects, many, many.”

"What impact will that be?"

"This is a closed space. The bodies are checked for their inferiority. They didn't die for a long time. They didn't have time to become a miser, so there was no possibility of interference, and under the magnetic field of the spirit, they also lost and continued to become. The possibility of ghosts... wrong, it’s wrong!”

The knife in the hand of the monk was nailed directly to the ground, and one hand was placed on his own bald head, which seemed to be incomprehensible.

He felt that he should not be wrong, but he was still wrong.

The monk stood up again. "On the other side, Gyatso should also be wrong. Otherwise, he will definitely come back to us."

"Two people are wrong together, so it must be something that has been ignored, what will be..."

Su Bai’s eyes suddenly lit up and asked the monk: “Monk, can you see the ghost?”

"There is no yin and yang in the poor, unless the ghost is under the condition of malicious influence. Otherwise, if it is just an ordinary grievance, they will not let go of their own breath, and the infertility will not be seen."

"Then, how can I see the ghost?" Su Bai licked his lips. "Or, how can you look at your side, whether there are ghosts."

The monk's eyes suddenly groaned, thought about it, then went to the pool, copied some water, and then began to draw in his palm.

"Get a drop of blood."

Su Bai cut his finger with his nails and dripped a drop of blood into the palm of the monk. Finally, the monk put his palm on the head of Su Bai.

Su Bai felt that his vision suddenly became a little foggy, and then he went to the pool and looked at himself against the water of the pool.

"Hey........."

Su Bai pulled out a long sound, because he saw himself beside him, standing with a ghost that was smashed.