But I still feel that Lao Liu's words contain a secret!
Regarding the earth-shattering secret of this Suihu District Mental Health Center!
The Wei Youming who wasn't suicidal versus the Wei Youming who killed… These represent completely different things!
The resentment from suicide and homicide is not comparable; the former is the most severe, while the latter is lighter.
Xianheng's Wei Youming has become a terrifying twenty-eight prison inmate who was killed by homicide... What kind of resentment would he have if he had committed suicide?
This also represents the depth and degree of growth of a ghost.
To use another analogy, suicide can instantly release all potential resentment and malevolence, forming a large ghost at the time.
If it's homicide, the ghost's potential resentment will be suppressed. It will only slowly seep out after being triggered by certain events, and then it will become even more fierce!
In the Nine Gathers, many people have gone down in the sewers and died at the hands of malevolent ghosts, often because they underestimated the power of the malevolent ghosts or in a critical moment, the resentment of the malevolent ghost experienced another explosive growth!
Wei Youming must not be confronted head-on.
He must only let Lao Liu take him away!
As for how to wake up Lao Liu at this moment... I'm sweating profusely and analyzing rapidly.
The rambling words from his mouth are related to Wei Youming's death.
The characteristic of a Gouhu Ghost is to make one see the person or ghost they fear most in this life.
That means Lao Liu's current obsession is very likely the person who killed Wei Youming!
With a slight hesitation, I broke my index finger and touched the tip of it on Lao Liu's forehead.
Closing my eyes, I shiver and start to sense Lao Liu.
Normal sensing involves objects in close proximity, as they are most closely connected to the soul.
Zombie killers are different; their souls are trapped inside the bodies and cannot leave.
In a way, the body is also a kind of embodiment.
An icy sensation entered my body through my fingers, and I trembled as if I were wrapped in an ice block.
The room seems to be distorted around me, and I see a person standing in front of me.
The figure was a blurred shadow, with black-red skin, bones wrapped in the skin, sunken eye sockets. It was distinctly the Gouhu Ghost before, but here it was only a residual memory, more like a ghost's soul. The Gouhu Ghost had been swallowed by the earth's Qi that I used.
My vision was trembling.
From the perspective of my sensing, I was inside Vice Dean Lao Liu's eyes.
Just then, what Vice Dean Lao Liu saw was definitely not the Gouhu Ghost!
My consciousness was somewhat repressed and distressed because I wanted to see what Vice Dean Lao Liu saw.
However, sensing is just sensing; the Gouhu Ghost entered Vice Dean Lao Liu's heart, so I can only see the surface...
My consciousness slightly sank, and I bit my tongue to control it, which caused a shock and I woke up.
I moved my index finger away from Lao Liu's forehead, loosened his chest clothes with one hand slightly, and then I used the razor to cut part of the skin on his heart with scissors. My fingers directly pierced into the flesh.
The cold and sticky zombie flesh felt even colder.
My head felt heavy, and the scene in my field of vision changed instantly!
It's still this room, and the walls around are still distorted.
I can feel "myself" shaking slightly.
The figure standing in front of me is no longer the Gouhu Ghost but a tall and slender person.
He wore a silver silk Tang suit, with a slender face and eyes that were bright and lively. On the surface, he should be middle-aged, but the depth in his eyes seemed to be full of experiences of the world, making him look older than Mao You San or Lao Qin Tou's age.
"He is getting better... He has been sleeping a lot recently," Lao Liu's voice was filled with unease.
The man stood still, looking like a sculpture.
"Give me just a little more time... He doesn't know what he has done... As long as he takes his medicine properly and sleeps well, his illness will get better. He should have retired a long time ago, all for the patients..." Lao Liu was still pleading.
"Um."
A faint voice came out of his mouth.
Lao Liu felt relieved as if he had been granted a pardon.
In just a few seconds, the man suddenly said, "You have to keep him under control."
"I can keep an eye on him! I'm sure I can! You just have to..."
Lao Liu's words stopped abruptly.
He suddenly covered his heart tightly, as if he couldn't breathe.
The man looked at Lao Liu coldly and said nothing.
Soon, I felt my vision becoming blurred.
Blurred vision is not because of me, but because Lao Liu is facing the scene of imminent death. His eyes are becoming unfocused...
Then, his eyes became so unfocused that they stopped there.
Another chill ran through me, and everything in my field of vision changed.
No longer blurred vision, the man in the silver silk Tang suit stood tall and straight.
"He is getting better... He has been sleeping a lot recently," Lao Liu's voice trembled slightly.
I barely had time to react before everything started repeating again.
Vice Dean Lao Liu was trapped in the scene of his death by the Gouhu Ghost!
In terms of my senses, he died unexpectedly, but in fact, it must be related to the person in front of me.
Otherwise, Vice Dean Lao Liu would not remember how he died, and he would not consider it as the most terrifying person.
Furthermore, all of the things Vice Dean Lao Liu mentioned before his death were related to Wei Youming.
Not allowing the other person to kill Wei Youming...
And the other person only said one sentence: "You have to keep an eye on him!"
Because of this sentence, Vice Dean Lao Liu died, and his obsession was focused on Wei Youming?
The man is wearing a Tang suit; is he a medium or spirit medium?
Could it be that he is the person who designed and built this mental health center?
Does he think that the time has come for Wei Youming to become a twenty-eight-prison inmate?
But there is something wrong with this, that Wei Youming has been a twenty-eight prison inmate for so many years and why hasn't he been taken away yet!
So, all this trouble to cultivate a ghost, just to keep it here with no purpose at all?
The scene that Lao Liu saw was too little, only enough to let me remember the appearance of the medium, and to know that Wei Youming's death is connected to him!
No, it can also reveal a point.
It is that he killed Lao Liu before preparing to kill Wei Youming, and made Lao Liu into a zombified ghost capable of controlling Wei Youming!
It's not that he did something to Lao Liu, but rather that Lao Liu was always responsible for treating Wei Youming, and Wei Youming had trust in him.
This is a habit formed.
It seems like other sick ghosts on other floors, even if they are killed, still maintain the habit of taking medicine.
"Lao Liu... Wei Youming is hurting people again." I said it out loud with a heavy tone, using my intention to command.
"Medicine... As long as he takes his medicine properly... What... What?"
Initially, Lao Liu was still trapped in the previous obsession, repeating certain phrases, but with my reminder, a few different words were added.
Suddenly, everything in front of me became fragmented!
I shivered suddenly and came back to my senses.
Lao Liu's body on the bed straightened up, his eyes filled with bloodshot veins, and the blood-colored hair on his face appeared particularly deep.
I vigilantly watched him, pulled out a black donkey hoof from my pocket!
Lao Liu... Shouldn't hurt me.
His obsession is too heavy!
Indeed, in the next second, Lao Liu rolled off the bed, taking one stiff step at a time, heading towards the door!
Another scream echoed in my ears, coming from the same floor.
"I can't be killed... You have no way!" The fierce roar, looking extremely exhausted and weak.
