Chapter 515 Ceremony
"While Rao Rao has attracted the owner of the house, let's go to the third floor and open another wooden door as soon as possible!" Zhige picked up the ax and walked towards the third floor while the owner of the house closed the door of Room 2009.
Neither he nor Qian Jin had any intention of rescuing Rao Rao. This did not mean that they were ready to abandon Rao Rao, but they had to be more sensible. Blind rescue would only make Rao Rao's sacrifice in vain. It was better to use this time to complete the plan.
The decisiveness of the two impressed Gao Ming. He felt that there was a reason why the three-person team could complete so many tests. The trust and bond between them was deeper than Gao Ming had guessed.
"What to do with this headless corpse?" Xu Deyi was really scared and stayed away from the corpse.
"A gangster like you is still afraid of corpses?"
"I'm really convinced. What a stereotype!" Xu De was trembling with fright. He didn't dare to get too close to the corpse, and he didn't dare to get too far away from Gao Ming next to the corpse.
"It's not safe in the manor. Let's find a way to send the body outside." As soon as Gao Ming said this proposal, it was rejected by Qianjin.
"No! This body is a bargaining chip for us to negotiate with the ghosts and the owner of the house. It cannot be handed over to any party!" Zhi Ge waved his ax: "A Jin, take the body to the toilet on the first floor."
"Okay, then it's up to you upstairs." Holding back his nausea, Qian Jin took the body from the fool.
"Let's go upstairs! Hurry!" It could be seen that Zhi Ge was still very worried about Rao Rao, his tone and demeanor were anxious.
Several people blew out the kerosene lamps and ran to the third floor in the dark.
"3009 is right above 2009. The owner of the house heard the noise and will be here within half a minute. We must be quick!" At this point, there is no room for turning back and we can only walk all the way to the dark side.
There were no doors installed in all the rooms on the third floor, which saved them time.
Upon entering 3009, Zhi Ge's goal was very clear. He pushed open the heavy bookcase and found a hidden room behind the cabinet.
But what everyone didn't expect was that the wooden door to the hidden room was actually open, and the door lock had been broken in advance.
"Someone came here before us? Who was in 3009 before?"
"White Phoenix!"
Several people looked towards the room behind the bookcase. Among various children's clothes and handicrafts stood a woman covered in chilblains. Her eyes were sometimes awake and sometimes dazed, and she was wearing several pieces of clothes belonging to others.
Although Bai Huang is old, she has maintained her body shape very well due to her crazy exercise. The clothes she puts on have a strange beauty.
"Why are you here?" Zhi Ge was stunned. He checked the door lock uncertainly. The blood-stained lock was intact, which meant that Bai Huang did not enter through violent means.
"My memory is a bit confusing." Bai Huang turned around: "The certain memory is before using chilblain cream in the morning."
"Are there any uncertain memories?"
"I'm not sure whether I was controlling my body for what happened next. My will fell into a short sleep after fighting with an extremely cold malice." Bai Huang's voice was still cold.
"Your explanation won't convince anyone." Zhi Ge looked at Bai Huang with less trust than before. He held the ax tightly and entered the darkroom.
The things in the room were very messy. Zhi Ge looked around and couldn't find the key information at all. "That's what you came here for, right?" Bai Huang pointed to the clothes on his body: "The room is full of children's clothes and handicrafts, but I am the only one wearing a woman's clothes covered in blood."
"Why are the clothes on you? Don't tell me it's because your original clothes were soaked." Zhi Ge was very cautious.
"I don't know." Bai Huang shook his head: "Maybe the owner of the house wants to sow discord. Maybe he thinks you are very useful."
Bai Huang didn't mean to be sarcastic, her tone was calm, and she seemed to think so from the bottom of her heart.
"Can you let me see this dress?" Gao Ming walked to Bai Huang and observed patiently. There was a lot of blood on the clothes, but there were no tears or damage. The blood did not look like the blood in the body of the owner of the clothes. What leaked out was more like the original owner of the clothes hugging an injured person who was bleeding all over.
"Clothes, box, here." The fool dragged his axe, looking like a perverted murderer, but he stuttered and was shy when he spoke.
Following the fool's finger, Gao Ming and Zhi Ge saw an open gift box among the handicrafts. The box was stained with blood and there was a letter at the bottom.
Xu Deyi, who was unprepared, wanted to take out the letter. The moment his fingertips touched the letter paper, he seemed to hear a particularly terrifying cry. His body stayed in place and his expression gradually became distorted.
"Crack!"
Gao Ming slapped Xu Deyi's arm away, and he suddenly woke up with tears on his face and red and swollen eyes.
"I seemed to be immersed in great sadness just now. Everyone left me." The gangster spoke like an aggrieved child, whimpering in his voice.
"It's the problem with this letter." The four keys correspond to grief and resentment, and this letter should be related to grief.
After Xu De stepped back, Gao Ming picked up the letter. As he slowly unfolded the letter, an indescribable sadness exploded in his mind.
The world seemed to turn gray in an instant, the snow in the sky burned like paper money, and the heavy fog enveloped my eyes in layers.
In a trance, Gao Ming seemed to see someone, which was the family members in the photo. Their bodies were covered by the wind and snow. Gao Ming dug frantically with his hands, but still could not save them. I could only watch them, watching their bodies and appearances gradually change, as if they were turning into members of Gao Ming's family. When Gao Ming, who should have been sad, witnessed this, the sadness in his mind was suddenly bitten by a deeper despair, as if all the emotions in the world were not as violent as that despair.
The heavy fog was shattered by the severe pain. Gao Ming tried his best to push aside the snow and see the faces of his family members clearly.
He was a little disappointed. The faces under the snow were not his parents, but his brother's family in the photo.
After Gao Ming emerged from grief, his eyes regained clarity. The letter in his hand had been unfolded, and on it was an apology letter from a child.
The letter is very short, every word is soaked with guilt and regret, and the lines are filled with sadness.
"Is this a letter from the owner of the dream to my mother?"
The boy in the letter opened the door that his grandfather had forbidden him from approaching because of curiosity, and released the thing behind the door, causing his sister and family members to be killed one after another. He swore to his parents that he would never let the thing out of the manor under any circumstances, even if it cost him his own life. At the cost, more people will never be killed.
The boy used his grandfather's last relic, sacrificed himself, and trapped the thing into his body. The steps of the ritual and various precautions were also written on the back of the letter.
(End of chapter)