MM Racing Chapter 238 Have you heard of ghosts?
Chapter 238 Have you heard of ghosts?
"And there was actually quite a bit of blood on his hands, but he didn't notice it until you reminded him. In other words, he was too busy to pay attention to his hands."
"He lied after getting blood on him, and he didn't have time to pay attention... It can't be a good thing anyway." Bai Zhi shrugged: "And there is a faint smell of blood on them. If he is not injured, then it must be someone else's."
"Ah, no wonder I felt a strange smell just now..." Conan muttered, and suddenly his expression changed as if he wanted to say something: "Wait. If that's the case, doesn't that mean..."
"Shh..." Bai Zhi raised a finger and pressed it against her lips again.
Baizhi stopped Conan from saying the rest of the words, but everyone here had also experienced more than a thousand episodes of murder cases.
Conan had made it so obvious, even if he hadn't said the word "murder", everyone would have understood what he meant and immediately became panicked.
"And there are many suspicious points about Yamamoto Ueki, for example, the black-framed glasses he wears have no prescription." Bai Zhi continued, "For something like sharing ice cubes, you don't need so many cups, right? But he took all your cups away."
"Baizhi, are you sure?" Conan became serious. If such a bad thing really happened, he would have to investigate.
"I advise you not to move. Yamamoto Ueki has calluses on his palms and fingers from holding a gun." Bai Zhi stopped Conan calmly: "When he was walking over there with the cup just now, his wrist swung back subconsciously, which was the movement of holding a knife."
"If my guess is correct, the people this time are probably well-equipped. I advise you not to go and get killed." Bai Zhi glanced at the quiet jungle: "Besides, you are not the only one here. Going to die will also cause trouble for everyone."
"Well, why don't we leave now." Ayumi was already scared: "Let's drive away from here now and call the police to take them away."
"Not a good idea." Bai Zhi spread her hands. "If we leave now, it will prove that we have discovered that he is up to something. Their car is an off-road vehicle, which is enough to smash Dr. Agasa's car into pieces."
"But he wouldn't necessarily drive here directly, right?" Mitsuhiko said hesitantly, "We just showed up unexpectedly, and we didn't encounter them doing anything bad."
They had never seen each other before, so why did he kill them for no reason? It couldn't be that he was in a bad mood and wanted to kill them for fun, right?
"Indeed, borrowing the cup just now was a test. You have already passed the first level, so now you can at least live longer until night." Bai Zhi glanced inside, where Yamamoto Ueki was already walking towards them with the cup.
"Didn't you notice that the place where you were playing just now was in the same direction as where he was going?" Bai Zhi sighed.
"But we didn't run into them." Mitsuhiko felt it was ridiculous: "At most they could only hear our voices."
"...Are you trying to reason with a murderer?" Bai Zhi twitched her lips: "In this situation, it's better to kill ten thousand people by mistake than to let one go, right?"
Everyone suddenly became quiet, and a great sense of uneasiness enveloped everyone.
If what Bai Zhi said just now was correct, they would now be facing a group of professional bad guys who not only had guns but also knives.
And now I can only call the police and can’t run away immediately. This feeling is really tormenting.
"Um, thank you for the cups." Yamamoto Ueki had already walked to Dr. Agasa and placed the cups on the picnic mat.
No one spoke and the atmosphere was stagnant.
"Well, what's wrong?" Yamamoto Ueki adjusted his glasses with a puzzled look. His left hand was already wrapped in a bandage, but it was wrapped a little sloppily.
"Well, she just told a ghost story and scared everyone." Conan was the first to come to his senses and pointed at Baizhi.
Conan's acting skills are still okay. At this moment, she pointed at the white paper with a look of dissatisfaction and grievance on her face, and she really looked like a frightened child.
"A ghost story?" Yamamoto Ueki adjusted his glasses again, his expression revealing neither confusion nor disbelief.
"Yes, Mr. Yamamoto, have you heard of ghosts?" Bai Zhi held the juice cup, tilted her head, and smiled at the man in front of her who was pretending to be gentle.
Only then did Yamamoto Ueki notice this girl who had no sense of existence at all. If Bai Zhi had not spoken, he probably would not have noticed that there was actually someone here.
But just a glance after his attention was drawn made him stunned.
The afternoon sun was shining brightly, and the mottled sunlight was scattered on the girl's snow-white hair. The snow was like broken gold, gorgeous and beautiful. She sat there quietly, soft and weak, and her strange golden eyes seemed to be able to speak.
Makes people want to get close, want to be intoxicated, want to follow...
Yamamoto Ueki suddenly retracted his eyes, his heart pounding uncontrollably, and he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat. He finally adjusted his mood, and when he looked at Baizhi again, everything was normal.
It seemed as if the dizziness and extreme surprise just now were all illusions.
"Ghost? Isn't this superstition?" Yamamoto Ueki laughed dryly: "How can such a thing exist in the world?"
"That's the theory. I just told them the story that happened to me in my hometown." Bai Zhi took a sip of juice and said with a smile, "The souls of the dead usually wander in the wilderness. If they can't find their way home, they will quietly come out at night to ask for directions."
"People who are asked for directions must tell the truth, otherwise they will be possessed and become the living dead." Bai Zhi held up two fingers: "Among them, two types of people are most likely to be possessed."
"Which two?" Yamamoto Ueki couldn't help asking.
"The first type is children, because underage children are weak." Bai Zhi raised the corner of her mouth and said, "The second type is people who have committed too many sins of killing, because their resentment is too heavy and they are easy to attract dirty things."
“…Ahaha, what an interesting story.” Yamamoto Ueki’s expression froze for a moment, then he quickly smiled and said, “But, these are just stories.”
"We have a special profession here, called guides. At midnight every month, they will ring the bell to guide the souls of the dead to reincarnate." Bai Zhi ignored Yamamoto Zhishu and said to herself, "But if you are found by a dirty thing, you must not turn back."
Bai Zhi's low voice and faint tone when she spoke the last sentence frightened the three children so much that they hugged each other.
"Why?" Conan wondered.
"There are three lights on a person's body, located on the top of the head and on both shoulders. If you turn your head back, these lights will go out and ghosts will take away your soul." Bai Zhi explained seriously.
"Also, if your eyes meet, the ghost will think you are the person they are looking for, and will follow you home."
There was absolutely no sound around.
It was because Baizhi's tone and voice were so strange when she told the story that it gave people goose bumps even at noon when the yang energy was strong.
"Mr. Yamamoto, what do you think of this story I told you?"