Chapter 11 It's her, it's her, it's her
"Swish" all the lights in the last subway train suddenly went out, the front and back of the carriage were empty, and when you looked over, the visibility was less than a few meters, as if you had instantly come to another world.
Wang Qing's heart suddenly started beating wildly, and his rapid breathing made Wang Jingzhe beside him feel annoyed.
"Relax, there is someone next to you. Feel my presence. Can you still be afraid?"
Wang Qing was speechless for a while. He really wanted to tell the other party that it was because you were unreliable before that I am more afraid now that you are around.
"Ding Dong, Ding Dong" the subway arrived at the station. After the car door opened, Wang Qing stretched his neck to look at the platform. There was no one outside. After a few seconds, the subway door slowly closed again and the train started again.
After stopping at several platforms in a row, beads of sweat suddenly appeared on Wang Qing's face: "Although I drank too much that day, I seem to remember that in one or two more stations, we will reach the place where the woman appeared."
"Hmm" Wang Jingzhe snorted. The appearance of this kind of thing has a fixed pattern. Basically, it will only appear in the same place and usually will not change its position. Wang Jingzhe frowned a little without Wang Qing reminding him. The temperature in the car dropped suddenly, but the feeling it gave people was not cold but gloomy, just like in the south after the 39th day of winter, there was a chill in the bones.
"Ding Dong, Ding Dong" When the subway stopped at the platform again, Wang Qing subconsciously turned his head to look, and then suddenly jumped up with an "Oh my God". A woman in red clothes was standing on the platform with her head lowered. Her long skirt covered her ankles. She was holding a stack of papers like small advertisements in her hand, and then she walked into the subway car.
"Pa" Wang Jingzhe grabbed Wang Qing, who was about to go limp, and pulled him to his side. Then he took out his mobile phone from his pocket with his right hand, turned on the screen and shone it at the woman's feet. She didn't walk in, her skirt didn't sway at all, she just floated in.
"She, she, she has no shadow at all." Although Wang Qing was scared half to death, he also saw that there was no shadow of a person on the ground under the phone screen.
"Just sit still and don't move. Just pretend nothing happened and talk to her normally," Wang Jingzhe soothed.
Wang Qing thought, are you talking nonsense to me? How can I pretend that nothing happened and have a normal conversation? I can't even open my mouth and my tongue doesn't work.
The woman floated in front of Wang Qing. When she lowered her head, her long hair covered her face, so she couldn't see what she looked like at all. When she spoke, her tone was particularly stiff, and almost every word she uttered was in the same pitch, without any emotion at all.
"Sir, would you like to buy a map?"
"Gulp" Wang Qing swallowed his saliva and turned his head stiffly to look at Wang Jingzhe next to him. The other party did not react at all, just looked at the woman in front of him quietly, and the other party seemed to have not noticed him.
"Sir, would you like to buy a map?" The woman mechanically repeated the sentence she had just said.
"How much?"
"Five dollars!"
Wang Qing's forehead was covered with more sweat. It was the same conversation as a week ago, not a single word different. He took out his wallet tremblingly, pulled out a hundred-dollar bill, and held it out with shaking hands.
The woman reached out to take the money, but suddenly stopped moving. Wang Qing looked at her in confusion. Suddenly, the woman raised her head and said, "Didn't I ask you forty-five before?"
Wang Qing collapsed immediately, and said with a sad face: "She, yes, it's her"
"Plop" Wang Qing was so scared that he fell to the ground. When he raised his head, his whole face was covered in blood. You could not see any trace of skull bones on his face. If I had to describe it more accurately, this face was almost like it was run over by a car wheel. The face and head were broken into an irregular shape. You could not even tell that this head belonged to a person before.
"Where is the map I sold you? Did you throw it away? Did you, did you throw it away?" The woman suddenly stretched out her hands and grabbed Wang Qing's neck, repeating fiercely: "Did you throw away the map I sold you? Why did you throw it away? Why..."
"Uh, cough, cough, cough." Wang Qing, who was sitting on the ground, struggled and waved his hands to push the woman away, but the woman did not move at all. After a while, Wang Qing's whole face turned red and his tongue hung out of his mouth. It was obvious that he was a little out of breath.
"Help, save me..." Wang Qing squeezed out a few words from his throat with great effort, and his eyes glanced towards Wang Jingzhe who had not responded.
"Why are you panicking?"
Wang Qing immediately cursed, "I'm about to be strangled to death, how can I not panic? It's over, I might have put my trust in the wrong person."
Normally, there is no way for Wang Jingzhe to exorcise this female ghost, because he cannot do so. This will only be a temporary solution and not a fundamental solution. If he saves Wang Qing today, the other party will continue to pester him in the future until Wang Qing is killed.
But Wang Jingzhe couldn't slap the female ghost to death. It would do him no good if she was completely destroyed. Generally speaking, as long as there is life between heaven and earth, there is a reason for its existence. If you deprive others of their survival without authorization, you will be contaminated with karma. This is why both Buddhism and Taoism do not advocate killing.
Every time you kill, you add to your karma. Accordingly, you have to do more to make up for it in order to eliminate it. Just like why those wealthy people always do charity, it is because they all understand that the more they do, the more merits they will accumulate to eliminate the karma they have accumulated.
"Hmph!" Just as Wang Qing was about to be strangled to death, Wang Jingzhe snorted heavily. The female ghost next to him paused for a moment, turned her head stiffly, opened her mouth with two lines of blood flowing out, and roared in her throat with bared teeth.
"He didn't mean to throw away your things. It's useless to strangle him to death." Wang Jingzhe moved his wrist and said, "Let him go. Don't force me to hurt you."
After hearing what Wang Jingzhe said, the female ghost really let go of Wang Qing, but then opened her arms and pounced towards Wang Jingzhe. Wang Jingzhe didn't even move and let the other party strangle his neck, but in an instant Wang Jingzhe uttered a word.
"Hey!"
"Ah..." The female ghost's hand that was pinching Wang Jingzhe's neck suddenly loosened, and then her body floated into the air and crashed into the rear car glass.
Ding Dong, Ding Dong
The subway car suddenly opened at this time. Wang Jingzhe pulled Wang Qing, who was lying on the ground, and said, "Let's go, get out."
