After pompom enters Hades

Under the light of the flashlight, Mo Sijing saw the corpse in the bathtub at a glance, and subconsciously rushed into the bathroom: "Aunt Li!"

Uncle He grabbed Mo Sijing's arm: "Don't go there now, there must be something wrong with the water in the bathtub."

Seeing Grandma Li's lifeless face floating under the surface of the water, Mo Si's mind was like a knife. However, in the past month, except for Zhu Ning who just had the audacity to drink the problematic water with a straw, no one has escaped from the water alive. Mo Sijing could only retreat from the bathroom with red eyes.

Leng Yi was the last of the three. He didn't go forward, but turned around and fumbled for the light switch on the wall.

After flickering on and off several times, the chandelier in the hut turned on. At this time, Grandma Li, who was hanging on the chandelier with the lamppost in her arms, looked particularly conspicuous, as if she had added a layer of translucent old granny lampshade to those light bulbs. Blocked out the light from half the room and cast a ridiculously large shadow on the floor.

Obviously, Grandma Li's body was beyond salvage, and was quietly floating in the bathtub water where evil spirits lurk.

It would be too risky to touch the bathtub water rashly without any reinforcements. Uncle Li hesitated for a few seconds, finally sighed, and closed the wooden door of the bathroom.

In the previous month, the three of them never put down the talisman papers and the mahogany sword to deal with the ghosts, but the three of them were patrol members, so they couldn't let Zhu Ning stand on a flat surface to persuade the ghosts.

But Grandma Li died a miserable death. Now her face is as white and wrinkled as paper, and she squats on the lamp with yin lingering all over her body.

Mo Sijing prepared a long paragraph of words, but when she looked up and saw the appearance of the evil spirit, her nose was sore and she cried, unable to say a word.Uncle Li also stared blankly at his former friend, opening his mouth several times without uttering a syllable.

Only Zhu Ning is familiar with the road, and the persuasion has come to an end: "Yes, Grandma Li, you are really dead. You can feel it calmly, are your ears no longer deaf, and your cataracts have healed? Yes, this is dead benefit……"

Zhu Ning smiled and encouraged: "Just jump down, you won't break your leg. If you are really scared, try to fly. Ghosts can still fly!"

……

Twenty minutes later, four people stood in the middle of the hut, silently looking at the cheerful Grandma Li, whoo—flying from east to west, whoo—flying from west to east...

From time to time, he floated to Zhu Ning's side with a smile, and patted Zhu Ning's shoulder with his pale and withered hands: "You young man is really right. Fly through the clouds and ride the fog!"

Grandma Li opened her hands and began to spiral upwards, muttering happily: "I never thought that after being ill for decades, in the last one or two years, I would still be able to live a more comfortable life than a fairy. Well, really good……"

Uncle He secretly pulled the corner of Zhu Ning's clothes, and whispered embarrassingly: "My sister-in-law is a good person, but in addition to her old cold legs, she also has something called Alzheimer's disease. If you are afraid, you will let Xiao Leng send you back?"

Seeing Zhu Ning shaking his head, Uncle He felt relieved, raised his head and shouted: "The old sister-in-law, you continue to fly, Xiao Leng and Xiao Mo and I will clean up the bathroom."

Grandma Li waved her hands to the four of them while flying on her backstroke, and said with a smile, "Hurry up, you guys go, I'll fly in the back room, so I won't cause you any trouble."

As she said that, Grandma Li landed slowly, dragged her old cold legs tremblingly to the back room, reached out to turn on the light, and then swished up in mid-air in the innermost small bedroom.

Zhu Ning walked over, smiled and nodded at Grandma Li, and then stretched out her hand to close the curtain between the back room and the small living room.

Zhu Ning turned around and asked in a low voice: "During the experiment before, have you ever seen a water man attached to a ghost or a corpse?"

Now that such a big incident happened, the few people didn't have the time to send Zhu Ning, a commoner, home, but they couldn't keep him here without saying anything.

Mo Sijing glanced at Uncle He with some hesitation. She obviously didn't want to involve Zhu Ning, a young man who dared not enter the house without turning on the light. Uncle He was silent for a few seconds, and then he opened his mouth.

"The process of our elderly community's experiments has been discussed repeatedly, and it is very safe..."

Having said that, Uncle He paused, his face full of guilt, facing the dead body in the bathroom, he couldn't say anything more about safety, and just murmured, "Our previous experiments did not allow people to step on the body directly. Entering the room where the problematic water is stored, and never seeing a dead body, this... this is the first time."

Mo Sijing adjusted her mood, cleared her throat and said: "The patrol team sometimes has access to relatively confidential case information, even the case information of the Special Case Investigation Office, which records that the problematic water adhered to the back of the corpse and manipulated the corpse to walk. "

Immediately afterwards, Mo Sijing changed the topic, and her voice was a little nervous: "But the problematic water is not attached to the body, and it is absolutely never possible to leave the original water area independently! Aunt Li should be sitting on the sofa in the living room, and the water cannot come out of the bathroom , drag her in..."

Mo Sijing's last sentence was almost broken, and everyone imagined the scene at that time, and felt a shudder.

Leng Yi stood half a meter away from the bathroom, carefully opened the door a gap, looked in, and suddenly said: "The toilet is blocked."

Uncle He: "What?"

Leng Yi: "There are rules in the community that you can't enter the room where the problematic water is stored. Aunt Li's legs and feet are inconvenient. If she goes home to use the toilet, she has to climb four floors again. If she stays here all night, will she use the toilet here? "

Zhu Ning: "You mean the water seeping out of the toilet tank is also the problem water. After being stepped on by Grandma Li, Grandma Li slipped and fell into the bathtub?"

In this small bathroom, everything is crowded together. If you want to go to the toilet, you have to walk close to the edge of the bathtub.

Zhu Ning went to the back room to ask Grandma Li, but the answer she got was a bit unexpected. Grandma Li had slipped on the water before reaching the toilet just now, and she couldn't remember what happened after that.

The problem is, Grandma Li has been using this toilet for a week...

Why did something happen tonight?

Grandma Li's ghost was tired and fell asleep on the bed in the room. Zhu Ning walked out quickly: "Who else is doing experiments tonight, tell them to stop immediately."

Uncle Li was taken aback by Zhu Ning's expression: "What's wrong."

Zhu Ning: "I shouldn't have been dazzled when I first entered the community. The one in the security uniform is something from the underworld. This is not an accident."

Uncle Li hurriedly took out his mobile phone and notified several members of the senior citizens' association in the same community. Sure enough, there were different degrees of water seepage in the homes where they were located. Fortunately, no one stepped on the notification in time.

When Uncle He put down the phone, his face turned pale, "I...we just like to study these things. People in other senior citizens' associations are not members of the patrol team. They haven't even beaten ghosts. How could anyone..."

Zhu Ning said softly: "Not human."

Mo Sijing and Leng Yi's complexions were also not good. At this moment, they both vaguely realized that they might have really made a name for themselves.

There is something to silence their mouths.

Uncle He blamed himself and felt guilty. He was the founder of the Senior Citizens Association. He didn't expect to almost kill everyone. He quickly called one by one to ensure that everyone in the Senior Citizens Association was fine for the time being, and shut down the offices of each family. The sluice, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

Uncle He: "The water in question can't move by itself. Everyone is vigilant when the sluice is closed. It should be able to survive tonight."

Zhu Ning felt that something was wrong: "I can't move... What did I drink through a straw in the coffee shop?"

Only then did several people realize the problem, and Mo Sijing said hesitantly: "Things that can disturb the reflection in the water are not just problematic water, right? Many little spirits and little evils that are born with water can do it, not to mention the case of problematic water." In the records, there is no record that the shadow is laughing."

Zhu Ning: "In the coffee shop, I saw with my own eyes that the water sucked up the ghost until only a piece of ghost skin remained..."

Halfway through the conversation, Zhu Ning realized that he had said that he had accidentally stepped on a rag before, but now that he said it looked like a fabrication.

The three of Uncle He also looked embarrassed.

"Eh..." Uncle He took care of the young man's face, and took the initiative to change the topic, "Where do you live, young man, the situation is dangerous now, why don't you let Xiao Leng take you back first?"

Zhu Ning: "If the water really can't move by itself, the water in the coffee cup and the bathtub may not be the same thing. I'll do an experiment."

When none of the three could react, Zhu Ning walked into the bathroom and looked down at the water surface of the bath.

But before several people rushed in to save people, Zhu Ning closed the bathroom door with his backhand. People outside were afraid that pushing the door forcibly would make Zhu Ning fall into the bathtub, so they dared not move for a while, but shouted outside:

"What are you going to do?"

"Dangerous, come out!!!"

Zhu Ning's face was reflected on the slightly turbid and gray water.

Zhu Ning held back the fear in his heart and persisted for dozens of seconds, but the reflection did not show any change, but the water around Grandma Li's body was secretly surging.

The corpse in the bathtub might stand up at any time, Zhu Ning didn't dare to wait any longer, he used the disposable paper cup in the cabinet above the sink to catch the remaining half cup of tap water in the water pipe, walked quickly to the door, opened wooden door.

In just a few seconds, the reflection in the paper cup in Zhu Ning's hand smiled obviously.

Zhu Ning: "!!!"

Zhu Ning looked up at the three people outside: "There is a shadow of a smile in the cup."

The three people outside saw that Zhu Ning was alive, before they had time to relax, Qi Qi's expression changed suddenly, and they looked behind Zhu Ning in horror.

"Come out, be careful behind you!"

"The corpse has stood up, get out of the way..."

Zhu Ning looked at the calm and smiling shadow in the paper cup, and felt inexplicably angry in his heart. Those things surging in the dark were all confident, and only he, the King of Hades, was kept in the dark.

Thinking of this, Zhu Ning raised his hand and poured half a glass of water into the bathtub: "Let's meet the murderer and the smiling one."