My ghost wives all want to kill me?

And what was playing was nothing else, it was the scene in the Tsuchiya living room at this moment.

The shooting angle seems to be at the very center where the beams of the middle room meet.

In the lower left corner of the TV, Li Gui could just see his figure standing at Lin Dabao's door.

The entire picture is a dark gray-white color, just like a photo of a dead person posted in front of a tombstone.

This tm...are ghosts also trying to keep up with the times?

Obviously there are no monitors on the beams of the handover in reality.

But the gray perspective was still reflected on the TV.

It's like a person's eyes reflected through the TV.

Could it be Lin Yiyi's mother-in-law?

Thinking that the landlady said that Lin Yiyi's mother-in-law was hanged in the main room of the earthen house, Li Gui looked at the exposed beam in front of his head with a somewhat ugly expression.

Although there was nothing anywhere, under the flickering light of the TV, Li Gui seemed to be able to see a hanging figure.

Silently leaning on the wooden door behind him and watching the images on the TV, Li Gui didn't know what would happen next.

He stood in front of Lin Dabao's room, holding the mahogany sword in his hand while staring at the TV and the beam above his head.

For a moment, he couldn't even comprehend that the fallen coffin had returned to its original state.

It seems that the entire earthen house is becoming more and more strange as time goes by.

The innocent souls buried in this earthen house seem to be gradually resurrecting.

However, time passed in silence without any abnormality or abnormality.

Not only in reality, but also on TV, nothing strange seemed to happen.

It was still only broadcasting the perspective of the living room. Li Gui's figure on the TV was like him, standing motionless in front of the door for a long time.

The entire big-ass TV was like a misplaced mirror, appearing in Li Gui's sight in a gray-white tone.

Are you scaring me, or do you have a hint?

I specifically looked at the location of the coffin and the dark corridor through the images on the TV, and found nothing except that the coffin had changed back to its original state at some point.

Li Guiyi was a little hesitant for a while whether to go to the TV or the coffin to look at it again.

But after thinking about it, on the premise that my own safety was not guaranteed, I gave up this act of seeking death.

Chapter 20 Lin Cuilian

After all, he was just here to fulfill Lin Yiyi's long-cherished wish, not to fight ghosts.

It's better to stay away from these irrelevant things.

With a plan in mind, Li Gui walked sideways towards the house opposite Lin Dabao, the house where he thought the Lin family's mother-in-law lived.

In the short distance of a few meters, Li Gui walked on thin ice.

He not only had to stare at the TV, but also at the coffin that had been restored for no reason in front of him and the beams above his head. He also wanted to make sure that nothing scary suddenly came out of the door in front of him.

Time passes quietly.

It wasn't until Li Gui reached the door of the opposite room that something strange happened on the TV.

Moved! !

Li Gui looked alert, and saw many water droplets suddenly flashing across the scene in the main room on the TV screen, dripping continuously along the screen.

It's like there are traces of water stains on the monitor.

But the slow flow made Li Gui feel that it was more like blood than water.

It's just that the TV only has two colors: black and white, so I can't see it.

Holding the peach wood sword tightly in his hand, Li Gui did not wait where he was, but opened the wooden door while the TV continued to "bleed".

Again, he didn't want to fight ghosts, he just wanted to fulfill Lin Yiyi's long-cherished wish in the red notebook.

While there is no immediate danger in this room, quickly go to the next safer place.

squeak~

Amidst the sound of the old wooden door, Li Gui walked into the house and finally closed the wooden door. The environment outside was unusually quiet.

Nothing scary emerged from the coffin, and there were no other changes on the TV.

Everything seemed to be the same as when he came in, except for the television.

It's just that the surrounding temperature is even lower.

The hand holding the mahogany sword was sweating slightly. Li Gui took a flashlight and began to observe Granny Lin Yiyi's room.

However, as soon as the flashlight was raised, his body suddenly trembled.

He saw a picture of an old gray woman staring straight at him.

In the silence and darkness, the old man's wizened smile became so weird, and his eyes were reflected by the flashlight and glass frame.

He seemed to have come to life, looking at Li Gui as if he were looking at a dead person.

The person in this photo seemed to be the smiling face he saw outside.

"If I'm not wrong, having the portrait facing the door is also an ominous sign. Why is it arranged like this? Is it unintentional or someone did it on purpose."

After confirming that there was no movement in the photo, Li Gui breathed a sigh of relief and began to observe other corners of the room.

The first thing that attracts attention is a fallen canvas.

The top of this room is the same as Lin Dabao's room, with a colored canvas stretched to prevent leakage when it rains.

But it seems that it has been abandoned for too long and no one has repaired it.

A large piece of canvas in the corner of Granny Lin Yiyi's room had completely fallen off, revealing a dark patch of beams and roof above.

The entire room seemed to be much smaller than Lin Dabao's room just now.

It may also be an illusion caused by the placement of too much furniture.

But the so-called "lots of furniture" is only a relative term.

In fact, all the furniture in the house only adds up to a bed, a bedside table, a wardrobe on one side, and a small altar with a Guanyin on it.

It's just that the area of ​​the room is not large, so if everything is placed together, it will feel small.

The bed frame under the photo was exactly the same as in Lin Dabao's room. The only difference was probably that the bedding was not taken away.

Neatly arranged, it seems that there are traces of someone lying here.

Following the order from the door, Li Gui walked to the small tribute platform first.

It is said to be an altar, but it is actually just a small table placed at the end of the bed. A statue of Guanyin is placed on it, and a small incense burner is placed in front of it.

From the incense ashes filling the incense burner, it can be seen that Mrs. Lin often prayed to this Bodhisattva.

It can also be seen from this point that maybe the initial mental illness of the Lin family's mother-in-law was not as serious as thought, but only mild.

It was only later with the suicide of his son and the death of his granddaughter that he lost all hope and committed suicide completely.

In fact, even if these situations are not applied to a mentally ill elderly person, most normal elderly people will not be able to accept them, let alone an elderly person whose spirit has become fragile due to the torture of a special period.

With this thought in his mind, Li Gui picked up the small Guanyin statue.

The entire statue is made of ceramics, with a hollow style in the middle. From the outside, there is nothing strange about it.

Originally, Li Gui just wanted to see if there was anything blocked behind the Guanyin statue. However, the moment he picked it up, the head of the entire Guanyin statue suddenly split open on its own.

Then the entire upper body seemed to have been cut open with something, and fell directly to the ground, turning into pieces with a snap.

"This......"

Seeing that the Guanyin statue with only half of its body in his hand had become so weird under the light of the flashlight, Li Gui hesitated and put it back to its original position.

The statue that was originally used to ward off evil spirits and avoid disasters is now only half of the body. It looks weird in this house.

"It seems that Sister Guanyin no longer protects me, so I can only work hard on my own."

After talking to himself to relax his nervousness, Li Gui walked towards the bed frame.

Directly opposite was the portrait of the old lady of the Lin family that had been taken in advance. Although there was nothing out of the ordinary, Li Gui always felt that the cold eyes on her old smiling face were staring at him closely.

In fact, Li Gui wanted to hold the peach wood sword and shout three times at the photo.

retreat!retreat!retreat!

But I'm a little worried that the 20 yuan peach wood sword is of no use. Not only does it not drive away the ghost, but it actually angers the mother-in-law.

After all, strictly speaking, the old man in this photo also belongs to his mother-in-law.

Although the other party may not know it.

After staring at the photo for a while and finding nothing strange, Li Gui looked at the bed in front of him.

The quilt on the bed had obviously been there for a long time. Standing next to it, Li Gui could smell a strong smell of decay.

There was only a quilt and a pillow on the entire mattress. There seemed to be no other items placed on it, but just in case, he opened the quilt and checked.

It was empty, except for the same palm grid mattress as Lin Dabao, there was nothing else.

Instead, I found several hospital invoice certificates and a notice of denial of compensation under the pillow.

Li Gui put the invoice and notice on the bed and started reading with the flashlight in his hand.

The message expressed in the first notice of refusal to pay was very clear. It probably meant that Lin Dabao's death was not covered by their insurance company's compensation, so they refused to pay.

I think when Lin Dabao died, he bought himself an insurance policy.

Perhaps he thought that after his death, he would be able to leave a sum of money to his daughter and mother.

But in the end, he, who did not have much education, did not receive a penny. On the contrary, his own death made his mother's condition even worse.

It was precisely this that led to the subsequent tragedy.

There was not much useful information on this compensation sheet. The only thing Li Gui cared about was the time when Lin Dabao committed suicide.

June 2004, 6, must be 3 years ago.

Li Gui folded the notice again and looked at the pile of invoices.

When he first started, he thought differently.

Although some of the invoices were attributed to Lin Dabao, a considerable number of them were attributed to a woman named Lin Cuilian.

It is estimated that this person is Lin Yiyi's grandmother.

He was also the old man who hanged himself after Lin Yiyi died.

Chapter 21 Monster? !

A date will be noted under each invoice. Starting from March 2005, there will be an invoice for buying medicines every other month, and the medicines purchased are roughly the same.

"Donepezil...huperzine A...galantamine...these should all be used to treat Alzheimer's disease, but at this time, in 2005...according to Calculating the time of Lin Dabao's suicide and death, he had been dead for one year. These drugs were expensive in that era. Lin Yiyi's family's original financial situation meant that her mother-in-law was unlikely to take such sedative drugs for a long time. Moreover...these invoices have not appeared since November 1. Maybe something special happened."

Li Gui probably has a candidate in mind, but he has not yet determined whether there is any relationship between the two.

Sighing silently in his heart, Li Gui put the invoice and notice back to their original places.

After arranging the bedding and other items to their original appearance, the photo that was hanging on the side of the bed suddenly fell down.

The glass photo frame hit the ground with a crisp sound.

In the entire quiet room, it seemed unusually abrupt and harsh.

Frowning, Li Gui used his flashlight to shine on the photo that fell to the ground.

After hesitating, he walked around the bed and reached out to pick up the photo.

Because of the sudden fall, the glass outside the photo frame broke.

Through the light of the flashlight, the old man's originally kind and smiling face seemed to become ferocious through different reflections in the mirror.

His whole expression also became extremely fierce, as if he was about to emerge from the photo in the next second.