MTL - I Can Rewind-Chapter 23 The Old Woman Who Knocked at the Door (4)

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  Chapter 23 The Old Woman Knocking on the Door (4)

   Now the comb has been found, and so far, it seems to be the only one in the whole house.

  If Yan Junze's expectations are correct, the end of the comb inserted into Granny Ren's heart should be a sharp part. Some combs are designed like this. They were originally intended to facilitate hair care, but now they have become murderous weapons.

Going to the living room, he pulled out a few pieces of tissue paper on the coffee table. Yan Junze went back to the bed, wrapped the exposed part of the comb with tissue paper, resisted the trembling and nervousness in his heart, and pulled out the comb bit by bit. out.

  As imagined, the corpse had been dead for a long time, and no blood flowed out.

   The other end of the comb is really sharp. Yan Junze glanced at it, deliberately avoiding the **** particles left on the handle of the comb, turned the tissue upside down, wrapped the handle of the comb, and walked around the bed to the back of Granny Ren.

  He didn't intend to turn over Granny Ren's body, but walked behind the corpse and put the comb close to Granny Ren's hair.

  He recited the words of the past life in his heart, and after confirming that there were no mistakes, he began to comb his hair. At the same time, he secretly prayed in his heart that the process of combing his hair would be smooth and nothing would happen again.

   "Grandma Ren, you are already dead, and a dead person should look like a dead person. Don't move, don't make a sound. You are so old, you should know what 'silence is golden'."

  The comb teeth slid into Granny Ren's hair, and combed it down gently. Yan Junze continued: "Go to bliss in this life, and get rid of the troubles in this life."

  Grandma Ren's hair is not dry and not very smooth, but it can barely be combed, and the first stroke is very easy.

  Yan Junze gained confidence, raised the comb again, combed it for the second time, and said: "The bliss of the past life, erase the pain of this life..."

   Before the word "Chu" came out, the comb stopped suddenly, and it couldn't be combed anymore, as if something suddenly appeared in the hair, and the comb was firmly stuck there.

  Yan Junze's scalp was numb, and he tried to use a little more strength, but the comb seemed to be stuck tightly, and it still didn't move.

  He didn't dare to use any more force, otherwise he was really afraid of tearing off Granny Ren's hair and scalp.

  Suddenly, he felt Granny Ren's head move, as if she made a sudden sound just now, telling him the direction of the comb.

   "I... hurt!"

   This time, after twisting his head, he also said two words.

  Yan Junze was horrified, the second sentence was supposed to be "the bliss of rebirth, and the pain of this life", but now the comb is halfway through and not only is it stuck, but Granny Ren also explained her pain.

   This shows that Granny Ren cannot erase the pain of this life at all.

  Hesitating for a moment, Yan Junze said: "Grandma Ren, although I don't know what caused you pain, but if I haven't finished brushing my hair now, I can't tell you that my grandson is here."

   Now he knows that Granny Ren has a strong yearning for her grandson Yu Xiaochang, if Yu Xiaochang is offered as a condition, maybe Granny Ren can agree to finish combing her hair.

"pain…"

  Grandma Ren still spit out a word.

   At this moment, Yan Junze felt Ke'er on his back move, no longer in a "sleeping" state, but using hands and feet together, resting on his shoulders, looking towards Granny Ren.

"Huh!"

  Yan Junze ignored her, continued to comb her hair with the comb, and said in his mouth again: "The bliss of the past life, erase the pain... pain of this life."

  The second sentence was finally finished, and the comb was combed smoothly, and there was no pause in the middle.

   "Reborn in bliss, eliminate karma in this life."

  The third hair combing was also very smooth. During this period, Granny Ren became very quiet and did not make that trembling sound.

  【Comb hair, panic (low), completed, get 100 points of different-dimensional energy】

"nailed it."

  Yan Junze breathed a sigh of relief, stood up, put the old red comb on the bedside table, then picked up the mobile phone hanging on his chest, and called the police.

   Then I found Granny Ren’s elderly phone in the drawer of the bedside table. The phone was turned off, but there was still a battery left after opening it.

Yan Junze dug out the phone book, found the numbers with the words "son" and "daughter", and dialed them one by one. Then he said to the camera of his mobile phone: "It turns out that the one who knocks on the door every night is Granny Ren who died accidentally. She knocks on the door." The reason is probably because she asked me to help her inform her relatives. As for the custom of combing her hair just now, if you are interested, you can search it on the Internet, so I won’t go into details. Well, today’s weird adventure is over, "

  Turn off the camera, this video is considered to be recorded, and it will be uploaded after post-processing.

  If the police need it, Yan Junze will also provide a video to the police, so that he can prove that he is only curious and kind, and has nothing to do with the case itself.

  While waiting for someone to come, Yan Junze was sitting on the sofa in the living room. At this moment, he suddenly wanted to smoke a cigarette.

  Although I smoked in my previous life, I was not addicted to it. After rebirth in this life, I never had the idea of ​​smoking again because of the change in the environment. At this moment, after the panic, the whole person urgently needs to relax, and naturally wants to smoke one.

  But Granny Ren’s family definitely doesn’t have it, so she can only endure it.

   About fifteen minutes later, a security officer car came slowly with lights flashing.

  In order not to disturb the rest of the residents, the security officer car did not sound the alarm.

  Yan Junze walked out of Room 503, lay down on the corridor and looked down. By the lights of the street lights downstairs and the security guards' car, he saw that only two security guards got out of the car, and their movements were slow and not in a hurry.

  A community security guard also followed up, talked to the two security guards, raised his head in confusion, then pointed to the upstairs, and the two security guards looked up.

  Yan Junze quickly waved his hand.

   A few minutes later, two security guards, one fat and one thin, appeared on the fifth floor, followed by the security guard Uncle Zheng, panting slightly, with a frightened expression on his face.

   "Did you call the police?" The fat security officer shook Yan Junze's cheek with a flashlight, and asked pantingly.

  The thin security officer was standing at the door of Room 503, shining a flashlight into the room, and had no intention of going in.

This is an era of weirdness. These security officers have long learned to be smart. If they go to the scene of a crime, they will first understand the situation and confirm that there is no weirdness, or the weirdness is not very serious, before considering whether to intervene or directly notify the ghost people.

  Of course, if you notify the spirit remover, unless the case is serious, you still have to queue up. During the queue time, the entire scene will be blocked by security personnel.

  Security officers can also conduct investigations on the scene first, or take away the deceased for autopsy, depending on the situation.

"Yes, I called the police." Yan Junze pointed to the direction of the bedroom in the house, "I live downstairs, and Granny Ren seems to have died abnormally. During this time, her soul would knock on my door every day at two o'clock in the middle of the night. Today I couldn't hold back any longer, so I came up to take a look, only to find that Granny Ren had been dead on the bed in the bedroom for an unknown amount of time."

   "Bedroom?" The thin security guard standing at the door glanced at Yan Junze, but still had no intention of going in.

   "Is the soul still there?" the fat security officer asked.

   "It doesn't appear now. Her wish seems to be to see her relatives, and I have notified her relatives just now." Yan Junze replied.

   "That's good." The thin security officer finally said, "It should be a wandering spirit, not a very powerful one."

   It seems that they know a lot more about weird information than ordinary people.

  (end of this chapter)