The rich second generation catches demons and evil in the entertainment circle [Rebirth]

Pretend to be a ghost Chapter 160: The Song of Death

Yu Minghao was carried away by the ambulance personnel. On the stretcher, his hands, feet and head were all fixed. He looked like a seriously injured and misplaced wounded person.

Yu Minghao was puzzled, and asked softly and cowardly: "Why do you have to fix it? I'm fine, right? At least let me move my head?"

"For your safety, we suggest you to cooperate." An ambulance worker said.

Yu Minghao: "..." For safety? ...Okay, everyone said so.

His body was lifted into the air, and the sense of weightlessness that he had hung outside the window immediately returned, and the big star's face suddenly turned pale.

Bear with it, just take an elevator.Yu Minghao thought in his heart.

However, what I didn't expect was that a group of people carried a stretcher and walked in the direction of the safe passage.

Yu Minghao was a little nervous, and immediately asked, "Why don't you use the elevator?"

"The stretcher is too long, so we can only walk up the stairs. Don't worry, we are all professionals." The ambulance staff replied.

Yu Minghao pursed his lips, not at all relieved in his heart, but he had to force a smile on his face: "Yes, I believe you."

Yu Minghao began to recite "Namo Amitabha Buddha" silently in his heart.

……

In room 808, Jiang Yiming noticed Yu Minghao's mobile phone that had been left on the sofa.

When he picked it up, he was about to laugh at Minghao, who was so panicked that he even forgot his phone, but as soon as he got the phone, the smile on Jiang Yiming's face disappeared immediately.

The mobile phone was hot to the touch, and it was obviously running all the time, instead of being turned off as Yu Minghao thought, but for some reason, the sound was muted.

As soon as Jiang Yiming picked up the phone, the phone's screen automatically lit up, revealing a screen saver.

The picture on the screen saver is shocking. It shows a man tied to the ceiling, and the surrounding area is surrounded by a sea of ​​flames.

The man looked familiar, but Jiang Yiming couldn't figure out where he had seen this face before.

On the screen saver, the man tied to the ceiling had a resentful expression on his face. His eyes seemed to be looking at Jiang Yiming and Zhong Sheng through the screen, so that the two people outside the screen could feel how resentful he was. Unwilling, painful and desperate.

Such strong emotions rushed towards the two of them unexpectedly the moment the phone screen turned on.

"He must be the man on the ceiling of the lounge." Zhong Sheng came back to his senses and said in a deep voice.

Jiang Yiming let out a "hmm", brushed his fingers over the screen saver, and said in a low voice: "Look at this, this person was trapped on the ceiling and burned to death, no wonder the resentment in the lounge has not dissipated after so many years .”

After he finished speaking, unexpectedly, the color of the "old photo" on the screen saver gradually became lighter, and finally faded completely, revealing the original screen saver appearance - a refined picture of Yu Minghao on the stage, quite Good-looking and radiant, Yu Minghao is more suitable for the stage than acting.

When Jiang Yiming saw it, the corner of his mouth twitched, the previous atmosphere was completely destroyed, he couldn't help but rolled his eyes, and turned off the screen.

"Could this photo be taken by someone at the scene?"

Jiang Yiming was not sure, he squinted his eyes suspiciously: "Whether the photo was taken on the spot at that time, or the 'spiritual photo' that popped up suddenly now, the reason why it appears here is to be seen by others , hoping to be discovered."

"This is the wronged soul who was trapped on the ceiling and burned alive, trying to expose the evil deeds of being murdered to the people in this room."

"But why did you lure Yu Minghao to jump off the building?" Zhong Sheng frowned. If the wronged soul who was tied up and burned to death back then only wanted a simple clearing up, why would he kill another innocent person?Why wait until now?

There are so many people coming and going in room 808, why did you choose today and Yu Minghao?

"Yu Minghao was just unlucky." Jiang Yiming said, he put away his phone, put it in his pocket, and walked to the TV. He didn't miss Yu Minghao before he was carried away, muttering something like "never touch again TV" and other trivial thoughts.

This TV looks fine at first glance, why did Yu Minghao feel such fear?

With this in mind, Jiang Yiming walked to the TV. As soon as he passed by, the ancient coins hidden in his chest trembled strongly.

Jiang Yiming frowned slightly, took out an ancient coin, and put it on the TV cabinet.

As soon as the ancient coin got close to the TV, it stood up in a "chuckle", shaking violently, and the reaction was extremely strong, much more intense than when it sensed the resentment in the lounge before.

Jiang Yiming narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at Zhong Sheng: "It seems that there are two forces in this *hotel, one comes from the wronged soul many years ago, but the power of that soul is no longer enough to do anything, and the other One strand is full of 'energy' and seems to want to do something 'big'."

"Yu Minghao, I have seen his horoscope before. He is born with a light horoscope, and his fate can't be suppressed. It is easy to encounter these unclean things, but there are few ways to resolve them. Fortunately, he is lucky and has noble people to help him. You can always turn bad luck into good luck." Jiang Yiming said.

"You are his nobleman." Zhong Sheng said.

Jiang Yiming paused, and nodded slightly. Indeed, Yu Minghao had a nobleman in his life, and he also found that that person was himself. Therefore, he would pay more attention to Minghao's affairs, lest this person kill himself from time to time. .

He looked at Zhong Sheng, and saw that Zhong Sheng didn't have the slightest jealousy in saying this, so he continued: "To put it bluntly, Yu Minghao was unlucky to enter this room with us, to be precise, he entered the room with me. "

Zhong Sheng frowned, not liking what Jiang Yiming said.

According to young master Jiang, this is to attribute the reason and responsibility for Yu Minghao's danger to himself.

But when Jiang Yiming said this, Zhong Sheng quickly realized why Yu Minghao was lured to jump off the building.

"Whether it's that wronged soul or another 'vigorous' thing, are they all coming for you?" Zhong Sheng asked.

Jiang Yiming nodded: "Except for me, other people are worthless. Yu Minghao was targeted because he was mistaken for me. The wronged soul wants to clear his wrong through me, and another thing..."

As Jiang Yiming spoke, he paused for a moment. He narrowed his eyes slightly, revealing a cold and dangerous smell, and his eyes gradually cooled down: "Another thing, maybe it was led by that wronged soul to the wrong way and recognized the wrong person."

"You mean, the other thing is to stop that grievance, and that's why it attacked Yu Minghao who mistakenly thought it was you?" Although it seemed a little convoluted at first glance, the core was actually very simple and clear, and Zhong Sheng quickly After sorting it out, he looked at Jiang Yiming.

Jiang Yiming nodded, and at the same time walked quickly to the door.

"So Yu Minghao was taken as a target." Jiang Yiming was a little helpless, and explained, "I don't know if those two things can distinguish me from Yu Minghao, but if Yu Minghao is still mistaken for me..."

Zhong Sheng came to understand, he quickly followed Jiang Yiming, his face darkened: "Then he is still in danger, the danger has not been lifted, does that mean?"

Jiang Yiming responded, and the two walked quickly to the elevator, which stopped on the top floor.

"They may not necessarily take the elevator." Zhong Sheng said to Jiang Yiming, looking at the safe passage with the green light on the other side, "The width of the elevator may not be able to hold a stretcher, especially such an old-fashioned one. hotel."

Although the *hotel has been newly renovated for a few years, maybe it is not an exaggeration to say that it has been rebuilt, but all the elevators and elevator shafts of the hotel have not been rebuilt, and the overall structure has not changed much due to the reconstruction, at most it has been refurbished and maintained.

Therefore, the disadvantages of old-fashioned hotels, such as the problem that the elevators are narrow and not spacious enough, and stretchers cannot enter, also exist in Liuhe Hotel.

Hearing this, Jiang Yiming and Zhong Sheng immediately went down the stairs.

Besides, at Yu Minghao's place, the expressions of the two ambulancemen carrying the stretcher seemed a little ugly.

Although they didn't carefully count how many floors they went down, but no matter what, they should have gone down to the bottom floor after walking for 10 minutes on the eighth floor.

But now, the two ambulance personnel looked at the spiral seam in the middle of the stairs, and it seemed that it was still far away from the bottom.

It looked more like a bottomless pit with no end.

The breathing of the two ambulancemen gradually became heavier, and Yu Minghao had already noticed something was wrong.

He has been counting silently in his heart, one floor, two flights of stairs. When he counted to 17, Yu Minghao's heart skipped a beat. Although he was uneasy and frightened, there was a strange feeling in his heart, "Sure enough, something happened." sense of destiny.

It was as if he had been waiting for this moment to appear.

When Yu Minghao realized that he actually thought this way, he was extremely depressed.

What is he?Stockholm Syndrome in disguise?Bumping into a ghost and bumping into one's fate?

When Yu Minghao found out that something was wrong, he didn't dare to tell the two ambulance personnel that something had already happened, and it didn't make much sense for two more people to panic.

When they realize it by themselves, there will be a process of slow psychological adaptation, which is better than him telling them abruptly and forcibly that they encountered ghosts hitting the wall.

Sure enough, when the two ambulance personnel realized what was going on, they looked at each other and stopped where they were, with terrible expressions on their faces.

"We seem to have a problem."

"The ground floor seems to have disappeared..."

The two said.

Two ambulance personnel, one named Pan Jing and the other named Li Yixun, Pan Jing spoke bluntly, and he said to Minghao: "At normal speed, we should have walked out of the ground floor by now, but now we are trapped Here it is."

Yu Minghao thought to himself that it’s a good thing I’ve experienced many battles, and now I’m just a ghost hitting the wall, so I wouldn’t be so frightened that I would collapse. Otherwise, someone else would be hung out of the window on the eighth floor, and then I would encounter a ghost hitting the wall again. Don't faint from fright?

Li Yixun was more careful. He pursed his lips and said, "Just now, after walking down for so long, I found something strange about the floor numbers on the wall."

"Every time I get to the first floor, the number will suddenly jump to the ninth floor."

"Between each floor, you should walk two flights of stairs and pass a corner platform, which is considered the height of the first floor, but when you go down to the ninth floor, you only need to walk a short distance, and you will see the red painted '8 '."

"It's as if... halfway up the stairs, another floor appeared out of thin air." Li Nixun said hesitantly.

Where is this inexplicably extra floor?What's going on again?

"Could it be that the reason why we can't get out is in the extra building on this floor?" Pan Jing asked.

While talking, they were stopping at the "8th" floor, which was supposed to be their original starting point, but now they have walked down for so long, but they came back here.

And the group of them didn't even know whether this "8th" floor was the same place as the "8th" floor they had come to before...

"Anyway, it's a ghost hitting the wall in this safe passage, why don't we go out and have a look? Maybe the ghost hitting the wall may be broken?" Pan Jingxin was blunt, saying what came to mind, and suggested.

Yu Minghao frowned, and felt that Pan Jing's idea was a bit bad, but he had no other way, and he couldn't give a reason to refute it.

——It can’t be said that this is his instinctive intuition?

The three of them hesitated on the spot for an unknown amount of time. The more they looked at the red-painted Arabic numeral "8", the more flustered they felt, and fear gradually eroded their sanity.

In the end, Li Naixun gritted his teeth and agreed to Pan Jing's idea.

Seeing this, Yu Minghao had no choice but to second the proposal, no matter how he placed the order, it would not work.

He said: "Well, let me untie me first, I can't be tied to a stretcher like this, I think I'm fine... Hey, you should let me go first and then open the door!"

Yu Minghao still wanted to procrastinate and let the two ambulance workers untie him first, but he didn't expect that the two would do what they said, and directly carried him to open the safe passage door on the 8th floor, and walked in directly.

As soon as he came in, Yu Minghao felt a dark wind blowing through the hall, making his hair stand on end.

Yu Minghao suddenly closed his mouth subconsciously, feeling unspeakably nervous and frightened.

The entire eighth floor seemed to be very quiet, and the lighting was adjusted to a soft light color that was more suitable for late night. It was much darker, as if painting the entire eighth floor with an old retro tone.

There seems to be something wrong with the eighth floor, but I can't tell.

When Pan Jing and Li Yixun saw this, they looked at each other, and carried Yu Minghao, who was added, slowly to the depths of the corridor.

They thought, go back to room 808 first, and meet up with the two people before, at least they can be regarded as a group, so many people are emboldened.

However, when they walked to room 808 and tried to knock on the door, they found that the door of room 808 opened with a light touch.

Pan Jing directly opened the door, but never expected to see such a scene.

He froze in place, while Li Nixun, who was standing behind him, gasped, and said "uh", as if he wanted to scream, but forced it back into his throat.

When Yu Minghao saw the reaction of these two people, he knew that the situation was not good.

He tried to see what happened, but his head, neck, hands and feet were all fixed by the stretcher, no matter how hard he tried to swing, it was of no avail.

Yu Minghao was impatient, but he didn't dare to ask, for fear of disturbing something.

Just when he was flustered, scared and curious, he heard music coming from room 808.

The music is very familiar, it is a very popular song many years ago, but it is not popular because of its popularity, but because this song is called the Divine Comedy of Death.

There was a period of depression in the circle, and many people in the circle committed suicide due to depression for various reasons.

When their bodies were discovered, they were often found listening to the same song before their death, and this song was gradually regarded as the song of death.

That is the song that is ringing in Minghao's ears now.

The author has something to say: ymh: I am very happy every day, really, silly and happy, not depressed at all