Chapter 565 Pretending to be a ghost scared Hai Ningshuang unconscious
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Jiu Yang Zhu Zhu
Hai Ningshuang is not a very bold person, but she feels guilty.
The cremation was to be carried out tomorrow morning. There were many people at that time, and it was not convenient for her to say these words to Chen Ping, so she could only come secretly to pay homage at night.
This would at least allow Chen Ping to go on the road with peace of mind. At least she would have peace of mind.
At first, when I recalled their past, I didn't care much. I even forgot that this was a morgue.
After all, Chen Ping was very kind to her in the past.
But now, the sudden sound made her instantly frightened. When she saw the man covered in white cloth sitting up slowly, her first reaction was that it was a fake corpse.
"You, who are you?"
Hai Ningshuang still had some sense and asked in a trembling voice.
However, the trembling in her voice had already betrayed her psychology.
Jiang Wan already had an idea.
Following her question, she answered in an eerie voice:
"You're chattering endlessly, and we're still waiting to get on the road! How about you come and accompany us!"
Her voice was deliberately lowered, and she spoke each word very slowly.
Hai Ningshuang was already feeling guilty and scared, but now that she saw this again, she couldn't bear it anymore and shouted out:
"Ah, ghost!"
After she yelled, she suddenly saw Chen Ping, and a thought suddenly came to her mind: No, if there really is a ghost, then Chen Ping should also become a ghost.
Once this thought comes up, it cannot be extinguished.
By this time, she had already reached the door, but suddenly stopped again, and then turned to look at Jiang Wan.
"No, how can there be ghosts in this world? I don't believe it!"
As soon as she finished speaking, she rushed over to see if Jiang Wan was a human or a ghost.
Because my attention was all on my head, I didn't pay attention to looking down at all, and the light of the flashlight was also very weak.
Therefore, when she reached Jiang Wan and reached out to lift the white cloth, she didn't even notice that there was someone lying on the bed.
The white cloth was ripped off in an instant, revealing a ferocious and terrifying face inside.
The ghostly face has its own dim light, and there are countless white hairs flying in the dim light.
Before Hai Ningshuang could react, a pair of cold and stiff hands that didn't look like a living person had already pinched her neck.
"You came just in time, be my substitute and die for me!"
Jiang Wan said grimly one word at a time.
As for the hands that didn't look like living people, she and He Shanhai had been hiding next to the cabinet for a long time, and the blood in their bodies was freezing. Could their hands not be cold or stiff?
It didn't matter if she did this, huge fear tightly strangled Hai Ningshuang's body.
Suddenly, all the ghost stories she had heard seemed to come to her mind.
Hai Ningshuang couldn't bear it anymore and rolled her eyes and fainted on the spot.
Seeing her fall to the ground, Jiang Wan slowly let go of her hand, pondered for a moment, then reached out and pressed her neck.
In this way, even people who are not unconscious will fall asleep.
After doing this, Jiang Wan breathed a sigh of relief and turned to glare at He Shanhai angrily:
"Why did you push me out!"
He Shanhai stepped out of the darkness and said with an innocent look:
"Since you scared an old janitor out, you might as well scare another one out."
"Otherwise, if she doesn't leave, we will die here."
Jiang Wan was silent, knowing this was the truth, but she still glared at him fiercely.
"What to do now?" He Shanhai pointed at the unconscious Hai Ningshuang and asked.
Jiang Wan shook her head: "What can I do? Keep changing the labels. Once done, go home as soon as possible!"
He Shanhai frowned: "But this one is still unconscious!"
Jiang Wan glanced at Hai Ningshuang on the ground and said coldly:
"She deserves it. It would be my mercy if I don't kill her!"
If she hadn't been involved in Qiao Liancheng's life experience, Jiang Wan would have wanted to kill him.
This time, the two of them were much faster. After changing the tags, the two of them carried Hai Ningshuang to the bed and placed them on the same bed as the deceased whose head was pulled off by Jiang Wan just now.
Before leaving, Jiang Wan felt that this was not exciting enough, so she grabbed Hai Ningshuang's arm and hugged the deceased!
Then cover them with the white cloth again.
Because the deceased was a man, in his early twenties, and he looked like a good match for Hai Ningshuang!
After all this was done, the two of them walked out!
"What should she do if she wakes up and finds that Chen Ping has been replaced?" He Shanhai was still a little worried.
Jiang Wan said: "No, I would be really worried if she didn't come, but it won't happen if she comes."
"Because Chen Ping was cremated in the early morning, Hai Ningshuang is already in a coma and won't wake up before noon tomorrow."
"When she wakes up, she will definitely not look at these corpses in the house again, and how will she find out that Chen Ping has not been cremated."
He Shanhai was a bit speechless and felt that Hai Ningshuang was really stupid this time.
Just in case, the two of them waited for half a night near the funeral home until the early morning of the next day. They saw the fake Chen Ping being cremated and felt relieved.
As for the real Chen Ping, He Shanhai bribed the family members of the stand-in, and Chen Ping's body will be kept for a month.
One month is enough to do everything.
Hai Ningshuang woke up at around one o'clock in the afternoon the next day.
The morgue is a little unlucky, and most people won't go in.
So until she woke up, no one noticed that there were two people lying on the bed.
Hai Ningshuang was still a little confused when she opened her eyes, and suddenly found someone beside her, with a sheet covering her head.
She frowned, stretched out her hand to push the sheet away, turned around and saw the deceased beside her, who was about twenty years old and still pale.
It's just that this person went out to drink with friends and got too drunk. When he returned, he forgot where his home was, and then he lay down on the roadside and froze to death.
He was still glaring before death, and his appearance was very ferocious and terrifying.
Hai Ningshuang turned around and saw this scene.
In an instant, the blood drained from her face, she let out a heart-rending scream, rolled directly from the bed to the ground, then got up and ran away!
Before leaving, I even forgot the backpack and those wine bottles and glasses I brought.
At this moment, she only had one thought: run away, run away far away, and never come to this ghost place again.
Hai Ningshuang didn't know how she got back to the guest house.
I fell ill the night I returned, and my dreams were filled with those wide eyes.
And Jiang Wan, who was covered in white hair and had a ferocious face, was seen the night before.
I had a nightmare like this all night, and it was already three days later when I woke up.
Not to mention, she was also very lucky, and she managed to survive three days of high fever alone in the guest house.
When I woke up on the fourth morning, I had recovered a lot, but I hadn't eaten for three days and I still looked a little sick.
Hai Ningshuang ate something hastily and hurried to the funeral home to collect the ashes. Half an hour later, she returned to the guest house with an urn.
However, this time she was a little afraid of the jar of ashes, so she just spent extra money to open a room and put it in it.
However, he refused to live or eat with the ashes.
They had just disposed of the ashes and returned to their room when they saw Li Hongmei.
The cremation was to be carried out tomorrow morning. There were many people at that time, and it was not convenient for her to say these words to Chen Ping, so she could only come secretly to pay homage at night.
This would at least allow Chen Ping to go on the road with peace of mind. At least she would have peace of mind.
At first, when I recalled their past, I didn't care much. I even forgot that this was a morgue.
After all, Chen Ping was very kind to her in the past.
But now, the sudden sound made her instantly frightened. When she saw the man covered in white cloth sitting up slowly, her first reaction was that it was a fake corpse.
"You, who are you?"
Hai Ningshuang still had some sense and asked in a trembling voice.
However, the trembling in her voice had already betrayed her psychology.
Jiang Wan already had an idea.
Following her question, she answered in an eerie voice:
"You're chattering endlessly, and we're still waiting to get on the road! How about you come and accompany us!"
Her voice was deliberately lowered, and she spoke each word very slowly.
Hai Ningshuang was already feeling guilty and scared, but now that she saw this again, she couldn't bear it anymore and shouted out:
"Ah, ghost!"
After she yelled, she suddenly saw Chen Ping, and a thought suddenly came to her mind: No, if there really is a ghost, then Chen Ping should also become a ghost.
Once this thought comes up, it cannot be extinguished.
By this time, she had already reached the door, but suddenly stopped again, and then turned to look at Jiang Wan.
"No, how can there be ghosts in this world? I don't believe it!"
As soon as she finished speaking, she rushed over to see if Jiang Wan was a human or a ghost.
Because my attention was all on my head, I didn't pay attention to looking down at all, and the light of the flashlight was also very weak.
Therefore, when she reached Jiang Wan and reached out to lift the white cloth, she didn't even notice that there was someone lying on the bed.
The white cloth was ripped off in an instant, revealing a ferocious and terrifying face inside.
The ghostly face has its own dim light, and there are countless white hairs flying in the dim light.
Before Hai Ningshuang could react, a pair of cold and stiff hands that didn't look like a living person had already pinched her neck.
"You came just in time, be my substitute and die for me!"
Jiang Wan said grimly one word at a time.
As for the hands that didn't look like living people, she and He Shanhai had been hiding next to the cabinet for a long time, and the blood in their bodies was freezing. Could their hands not be cold or stiff?
It didn't matter if she did this, huge fear tightly strangled Hai Ningshuang's body.
Suddenly, all the ghost stories she had heard seemed to come to her mind.
Hai Ningshuang couldn't bear it anymore and rolled her eyes and fainted on the spot.
Seeing her fall to the ground, Jiang Wan slowly let go of her hand, pondered for a moment, then reached out and pressed her neck.
In this way, even people who are not unconscious will fall asleep.
After doing this, Jiang Wan breathed a sigh of relief and turned to glare at He Shanhai angrily:
"Why did you push me out!"
He Shanhai stepped out of the darkness and said with an innocent look:
"Since you scared an old janitor out, you might as well scare another one out."
"Otherwise, if she doesn't leave, we will die here."
Jiang Wan was silent, knowing this was the truth, but she still glared at him fiercely.
"What to do now?" He Shanhai pointed at the unconscious Hai Ningshuang and asked.
Jiang Wan shook her head: "What can I do? Keep changing the labels. Once done, go home as soon as possible!"
He Shanhai frowned: "But this one is still unconscious!"
Jiang Wan glanced at Hai Ningshuang on the ground and said coldly:
"She deserves it. It would be my mercy if I don't kill her!"
If she hadn't been involved in Qiao Liancheng's life experience, Jiang Wan would have wanted to kill him.
This time, the two of them were much faster. After changing the tags, the two of them carried Hai Ningshuang to the bed and placed them on the same bed as the deceased whose head was pulled off by Jiang Wan just now.
Before leaving, Jiang Wan felt that this was not exciting enough, so she grabbed Hai Ningshuang's arm and hugged the deceased!
Then cover them with the white cloth again.
Because the deceased was a man, in his early twenties, and he looked like a good match for Hai Ningshuang!
After all this was done, the two of them walked out!
"What should she do if she wakes up and finds that Chen Ping has been replaced?" He Shanhai was still a little worried.
Jiang Wan said: "No, I would be really worried if she didn't come, but it won't happen if she comes."
"Because Chen Ping was cremated in the early morning, Hai Ningshuang is already in a coma and won't wake up before noon tomorrow."
"When she wakes up, she will definitely not look at these corpses in the house again, and how will she find out that Chen Ping has not been cremated."
He Shanhai was a bit speechless and felt that Hai Ningshuang was really stupid this time.
Just in case, the two of them waited for half a night near the funeral home until the early morning of the next day. They saw the fake Chen Ping being cremated and felt relieved.
As for the real Chen Ping, He Shanhai bribed the family members of the stand-in, and Chen Ping's body will be kept for a month.
One month is enough to do everything.
Hai Ningshuang woke up at around one o'clock in the afternoon the next day.
The morgue is a little unlucky, and most people won't go in.
So until she woke up, no one noticed that there were two people lying on the bed.
Hai Ningshuang was still a little confused when she opened her eyes, and suddenly found someone beside her, with a sheet covering her head.
She frowned, stretched out her hand to push the sheet away, turned around and saw the deceased beside her, who was about twenty years old and still pale.
It's just that this person went out to drink with friends and got too drunk. When he returned, he forgot where his home was, and then he lay down on the roadside and froze to death.
He was still glaring before death, and his appearance was very ferocious and terrifying.
Hai Ningshuang turned around and saw this scene.
In an instant, the blood drained from her face, she let out a heart-rending scream, rolled directly from the bed to the ground, then got up and ran away!
Before leaving, I even forgot the backpack and those wine bottles and glasses I brought.
At this moment, she only had one thought: run away, run away far away, and never come to this ghost place again.
Hai Ningshuang didn't know how she got back to the guest house.
I fell ill the night I returned, and my dreams were filled with those wide eyes.
And Jiang Wan, who was covered in white hair and had a ferocious face, was seen the night before.
I had a nightmare like this all night, and it was already three days later when I woke up.
Not to mention, she was also very lucky, and she managed to survive three days of high fever alone in the guest house.
When I woke up on the fourth morning, I had recovered a lot, but I hadn't eaten for three days and I still looked a little sick.
Hai Ningshuang ate something hastily and hurried to the funeral home to collect the ashes. Half an hour later, she returned to the guest house with an urn.
However, this time she was a little afraid of the jar of ashes, so she just spent extra money to open a room and put it in it.
However, he refused to live or eat with the ashes.
They had just disposed of the ashes and returned to their room when they saw Li Hongmei.
