Chapter 103 The Coffin in the Hospital Room

In the dark night, murderous intent was everywhere. I wanted to quickly find the room where Master Jiangtou stored his organs, so I didn't notice anything strange about Jiang Fei.

The scariest thing about the head-lowering technique is that it invisibly controls the subject's mind, and unknowingly changes the subject's mind. Familiar people around him turn into cold-blooded puppets in the blink of an eye.

From south to north, we came to the first room. There was a strong smell of blood outside the door, and the door was not locked.

Holding a sharp knife, I pushed open the door. It was empty except for two hospital beds.

"You guys stay at the door." I was afraid that Jiang Fei and Song Xiaofeng would be in danger so I didn't let them in, so I came to the bedside by myself.

The strong smell of blood in the room came from the hospital beds. There was a young man lying on each of the two beds. I judge their age not by their appearance, but by their teeth and bones. Just from their appearance, they look more like an old man in their fifties or sixties, with their bodies severely aged and their essence and blood drained away.

In two men, I found multiple puncture wounds from needle sticks, and their cause of death was difficult to determine.

"It's like being drained of all the blood in your body."

The hands and feet of the two male corpses were not tied, which was also the strangest thing. I looked around the hospital bed several times and found no signs of struggle between the two men. It seemed that their blood was drained voluntarily.

"These two patients should also be 'disciples' of Master Jiangtou. According to Song Wenxuan, Henshan Mental Hospital is receiving fewer and fewer patients, so Master Jiangtou has begun to attack his own people."

"That lunatic really did whatever it took to practice Flying Head Subjugation and wiped out all humanity!"

Under the bed, on the bedside table, and with no other results in the house, I went out and entered the second room.

This room also smelled of blood, and the scene inside was even more unsightly.

The children in hospital gowns looked like broken toys, thrown crookedly in the room. There were not many in number, but it was unbearable to look at.

After that, I searched three wards in a row, but with no results, until I reached the southernmost one.

This ward is larger than the other rooms, and it seems to have been designed before the Henshan Mental Hospital was built.

There were two chains wrapped around the wooden door, but it was not locked.

At this time, I didn't even think about whether this was a trap or not, so I entered the ward alone.

The area of ​​this room is three times that of other wards. There are no windows. The whole ward is like a sealed box, which makes people breathless.

"Be careful outside, this house is a little unusual."

There was no decoration or furniture in the ward, only a coffin.

The red appearance is painted with red paint or blood, and the coffin lid is half-open, as if it is deliberately tempting people to come over.

Without much hesitation, I strode up to the blood coffin.

The coffin lid was half open and half closed, so I couldn't see what was inside. I put away the scalpel, ignoring the wound on my palm, and pushed the coffin lid with both hands.

"Bang!"

The huge coffin lid was pushed down by me and hit the ground with a muffled sound.

"What's in here?" I looked over and saw that the huge coffin was filled with a layer of thick blood, and in the center of the blood was a slightly smaller coffin.

"Coffin within a coffin?"

The coffin inside is not too big or too small, and it looks like it can fit a person into it.

"Is the organ of the head-turning master hidden here?"

It can greatly reduce the strength of the head-lowering master, so I naturally want to get to the bottom of it and open the coffin to find out.

Jumping into the big blood-red coffin, I pushed the inner coffin hard with both hands, but the coffin lid seemed to be under some kind of spell and could not be opened. In a hurry, I shouted outside the house: "Jiang Fei, Song Xiaofeng, come and help!"

The three of them entered the house at the same time. Jiang Fei and I stood at both ends of the coffin, holding the four corners of the coffin. However, the coffin was made of a special material and felt slippery to the touch, making it difficult to use strength.

The house leaked and it rained all night. Jiang Fei and I were still opening the coffin. Suddenly, there were footsteps outside. Judging from the sound, there were at least four or five people!

"Harder, faster!"

I was anxious and my movements became larger. Unexpectedly, I accidentally stepped on something in the blood under my feet. I lost my center of gravity and fell backwards.

Jiang Fei noticed that I had fallen and immediately rushed over.

"It's okay, don't worry about me..." I realized something was wrong before I finished speaking. Jiang Fei didn't even intend to pull me up. Instead, she pressed me tightly under her body and entangled her hands with mine. I couldn't move at all in the narrow coffin!

"Jiang Fei, are you crazy?! Let me go!" That was the first time I looked at a woman's face at such a close distance. She was beautiful, so beautiful that it was thrilling and a little scary!

I saw Jiang Fei's eyes. The bright eyes were bloodshot, and a dark black vertical line stood in the pupil!

"Head-lowering technique!"

Now Jiang Fei has become the puppet of Master Jiantou. She knows in her heart what she is doing, but she cannot resist and can only do the things she hates most against her own will.

Being pressed in the blood, my vision was a little blurry, and there was a faint voice in my head that kept getting louder. He wanted me to fall asleep, telling me that everything would be fine if I closed my eyes. This was just a nightmare.

The feeling of exhaustion came from my limbs and bones, slowly overwhelming me. The Jiang Fei on my body was like a piece of warm nephrite, removing the last layer of defense from my body.

My thoughts became more and more depressed, and the voice of the strange old man in the coffin became clearer. I didn't know what he was talking about, but it seemed that as long as I closed my eyes, everything would be fine.

"Close your eyes and have a good sleep..."

The heavy eyelids slowly closed, leaving only a gap, and my mind seemed to be about to fall off the altar.

"Don't close your eyes when it's dark!"

A sentence flashed through my mind like lightning. It seemed like a woman was whispering in my ear just now!

"It's Jiang Shihan!" I suddenly opened my eyes, my eyes were shining brightly, and I pushed Jiang Fei away vigorously.

"Master Jiangtou! Stop hiding! I want to seek justice for the dozens of people who died at your hands!" I stepped on the inner coffin and shouted outside the door: "This is A request from the underworld!”

"Just you?" A few seconds later, an old man in black robe walked in from the door: "I have more than a dozen lives on my hands. Are you sure you want to help them all get justice?"

Behind the old man were four patients, including the sinister middle-aged man he saw before.

The other party came menacingly, but I didn't have the slightest fear. Fear can't solve the problem. I held the scalpel tightly. They were all living people. I still had the strength to fight!

"You have good fighting spirit, but do you really think you can change the world?" The old man said with a coffin face: "I don't believe you will kill your own woman with your own hands."

He took out a doll with braided hair from his black robe, picked up a silver needle and pierced the doll's forehead. Almost at the same time, Jiang Fei, who was sitting in the blood, curled up on the ground with her head in her arms, as if she was enduring a huge pain. pain.

"Did you see that? I can play with your woman as I please. She obeys my orders now. If you don't kill her, I will let her kill you in a moment!"

I held a sharp knife in my hand and stood in the coffin: "You are really a devil, but the head-lowering technique is probably not omnipotent, right? Otherwise, with your temper, you wouldn't be standing here talking to me."

"Sure enough, he is smart." The old man laughed sinisterly: "The stronger the will, the less likely it is to be lowered. That Song Wenxuan and you are both such people. It took me a year to lower him, and I succeeded through hard work. .As for you, I originally wanted to lure you to the Silo Bottle and use the blood evil accumulated in the past few years to influence you, but now it seems that I made a mistake. Your will is stronger than Song Wenxuan. I am very curious, What happened to you when you were young?"

"There are many things that have happened to me, and you are one of them." I fell down just now, and my cell phone fell into the blood. I was stalling for time while searching inside the coffin.

"It's rare to meet such a calm person. It's a shame to kill him." The old man's coffin face finally changed: "I don't have to kill you tonight, and I can even let you go. You only need to agree to one condition."

How could such a beautiful thing exist in the world? I didn’t believe it, but I still asked: “What are the conditions?”

The old man took out the mummy of a baby from his black robe: "The pig is in the position of Shen Zichen, the snake is entwined in Yinwuxu, the monkey is climbing on Siyou Chou, the tiger is lying on Haimaowei, I am the god of death with eight characters, and I am destined to have calamity. I will be hanged at the first encounter, and I will be hanged at the second encounter." He will be beheaded. Tonight is the day when we meet again, so I want to find a scapegoat!"