Metaphysics Live Room: The host is the contract husband

Seeing that she didn't speak, Yan Hua felt a little anxious: "Qiao Qiao, did you hear me? Can you tell me where Wen Jing went? Did she go to have lunch?"

Qiao Nuo shook his head and said nothing. He lay on the bed with his back turned and closed his eyes, not wanting to answer this question.

My mind is so confused that I still can't believe that Jingjing is dead. How could she die? She just went out to see a movie.

Why did Senior Pei ask for leave? What is he afraid of?

The tattoo on her collarbone was stinging, and the pain was so severe that Qiao Nuo couldn't sleep. She got up and went to the bathroom, looking at the white red spider lily tattoo in the mirror and touched it.

After using some nourishing oil, she looked in the mirror and suddenly saw the tightly closed eyes of the white spider lily's pistil suddenly open, and the blood-red eyes stared at her intently.

That familiar voice rang in my ears again.

[Qiao Qiao, I'm so lonely, can you come and keep me company? ]

Qiao Nuo looked in the mirror and saw the blood-red eye on the tattoo. She screamed in fear: "Ah ...

I turned around to open the bathroom door, but the door lock wouldn't open. A chill came from behind me, and a familiar voice kept echoing in my ears.

[Qiao Qiao, I'm so lonely, please come and keep me company, stay with me!!]

Yan Hua, who was outside the door, noticed something was wrong and pushed the bathroom door open. Looking at the person squatting on the ground crying, she asked in confusion, "Qiao Qiao, what's wrong?"

Qiao Nuo didn't care about anything else. She stood up and threw herself into her arms, crying sadly: "Wow, Sister Yan, I'm so scared. Jingjing came to find me. Why did she come to find me?"

"...Huh? Qiao Qiao, what are you talking about? Aren't you and Jingjing good sisters? And why did she come to see you when she didn't return to the dormitory?"

"No, that's not the case. Jingjing died in a car accident."

Yan Hua's pupils shrank, and she said in shock, "What? How is this possible? She was fine this morning."

Qiao Nuo finished crying and choked up, "What should I do, Sister Yan? How could Jingjing get into a car accident? She was with us yesterday, and I saw her in the mirror just now."

After he finished speaking, he noticed the body he was hugging trembled, and he was gently pushed away. He was stunned by the other person's vigilant eyes.

"Qiao Qiao, are you sure Jingjing is dead? Then why did you see her just now? Are you... seeing a ghost?"

Yan Hua is quite superstitious about this. She should take a leave of absence. If she gets into a car accident, it would be a waste of death. Who knows if she will return to the dormitory? She will be scared to death.

Thinking of this, I said a few perfunctory words of comfort, then hurriedly started packing my things and called to ask for leave.

[To the counselor, something happened at home, so I need to take a week off to go home. Thank you very much, counselor.]

He turned around and glanced at the person who was still squatting on the ground, and kindly reminded him: "Qiao Qiao, there is a rumor in my hometown that people who died unjustly will come back on the seventh day. You can even see ghosts now."

"I think it's best for you to ask for leave and go home. Don't come back until Jingjing is buried. Also, this dormitory isn't very auspicious. I'll apply to move to another one. It's always better to be cautious."

"You...can find a master to take a look. If you are possessed by a ghost, it could be fatal."

Qiao Nuo watched her go out in a daze, curled up and shivering. After a while, he took out his cell phone and asked tremblingly on the school forum where to find a master.

She was not afraid of Jingjing, but wanted to know why Jingjing was obsessed with her before her death.

After posting, there were replies below the post soon.

After saving the file, I was about to make a phone call when I heard screams coming from outside. I quickly got up and rushed out, only to see two people lying on the ground in a pool of blood!

When Qiao Nuo saw the familiar floral dress, her heart skipped a beat. She turned around and ran out. After seeing the person lying in a pool of blood, she gasped and felt like she had fallen into an ice cave.

The faint voice came to my ears again, carrying an endless chill: [No one is allowed to leave, no one is allowed to leave, haha.]

The others came back one after another and saw the dead bodies in the pool of blood. Their faces turned pale with fear: "Qiao Qiao, those are the bodies of Sister Yan and Senior Pei."