All Girlfriends Are Ghosts

Yang Xuming's question made Wang Zhen a little confused.

"What's your kid asking this for?"

"Just be purely curious, just ask," Yang Xuming said, "Didn't you tell me last time, Brother Wang? The Zhongshan air-raid shelter is haunted, is this true?"

Wang Zhen glanced at him and said, "Your kid is really interested in these supernatural legends...what's wrong? When I told you last time, didn't you still want to listen? Why are you suddenly curious now? ?"

"Uh..." Yang Xuming smiled awkwardly, "I really want to hear it! Who said I don't want to hear it? It's just that I was busy last time and didn't have time to listen. Can Brother Wang have a good chat with me this time? I plan to write a horror novel. I think the place in Liupanshui is full of folklore, which is very suitable for writing stories."

Wang Zhen was a little surprised, "Really? Are you planning to write a horror novel? Seriously?"

Of course it's fake and spicy!

I'm so busy now, how can I write any Laoshizi novels when I have time!

But in order to trick Wang Zhen into telling him more information, Yang Xuming smiled shyly and began to lie.

"I have such an idea at the moment... I think, with so many supernatural legends in Liupanshui, maybe I can string them into an interesting story, maybe it can be published."

Wang Zhen rolled his eyes, and obviously didn't think Yang Xuming could really write any wonderful novels.

But he looked at the time and said, "Okay, it's still early anyway... Xiao Liu, let's sit down and take a break. Let's go again when this old man and I have a long-term formation."

Wang Zhen put away his notebook and asked, "Go ahead, what do you want to know? Ask them all, and tell you everything I can answer."

"Well, that's the case. Last time, Brother Wang, you said that the air-raid shelter was haunted...what is going on?" Yang Xuming asked, "Is it really haunted inside?"

Wang Zhen glanced at Xiao Liu on the side and said, "Xiao Liu, have you heard of the haunted incident in the Zhongshan air-raid shelter?"

Xiao Liu nodded, "I've heard it."

Then Xiao Liu looked at Yang Xuming and explained, “In fact, the haunted incident in the Zhongshan air-raid shelter is not a secret rumor. Almost all the local residents who have lived in Liupanshui have heard of this legend.”

"If you just ask a few local people on the way, you can probably hear a bunch of different versions of weird legends."

The policewoman's words made Yang Xuming slightly surprised.

"Is that right……"

He thought that the terrifying Jedi where the flowers bloom on the other side should be hidden and no one knows. As a result, everyone in the city knows that this place is haunted?

Wang Zhen shrugged and said, "The haunted air-raid shelter is probably the most ferocious and widespread spiritual legend in Liupanshui."

"Except for the weird versions that have spread all kinds of evils, even in the file records of our police station, what happened at the beginning still reveals an evil spirit."

Wang Zhen said, "Thirty years ago, there was a boss doing rice noodle business in Liupanshui."

"He contracted the semi-abandoned Zhongshan air-raid shelter through the relationship and used it as a rice noodle factory."

"In that era of barren materials, the owner of the rice noodle factory was definitely rich and powerful."

"In the beginning, his rice noodle factory operated very smoothly. It can be said that it has grown stronger and bigger."

"The more employees are recruited, the stronger the business, and everything looks very good."

"But when he was proud of the spring breeze, he died in his rice noodle factory."

Wang Zhen said, "It was the manager of the rice noodle factory and the accountant of the rice noodle factory that died in the first place."

"Well, these two people are married."

"Their bodies were found in a room at the bottom of the air-raid shelter. That room is usually used to store freshly made rice noodles."

"When the body was found, the manager's wife was cruelly chopped into a dozen pieces, and they were all scattered in the rice noodles. It is said that the blood dyed all the rice noodles in that layer into blood red, exuding a strong stench. "

"The manager himself hanged himself in the middle of the room, and when he died, his eyes stared in the direction of the door, and he felt like he couldn't look at him."

"Xiao Liu and her father were the old policemen who participated in the murder investigation. According to the old man, when they entered the room, everyone was frightened by the distorted and hideous expression on the face of the rice noodle factory manager's corpse. "

"Later after they investigated, they found that the accountant was dismembered by his husband."

"In essence, this is a tragedy in which a husband killed his wife and then hanged himself."

"But based on this alone, it's not really scary."

When Wang Zhen said this, the expression on his face became serious. "The strange thing is that within a few days after the death of this couple, the owner of the rice noodle factory and his family all lived in the air raid shelter."

"And on the night they moved into the air-raid shelter, they drove out all the employees who lived in the air-raid shelter."

"It was confirmed by these employees' subsequent confessions that the owner of the rice noodle factory invited a so-called wise Mr. Yin and Yang to come to the rice noodle factory to exorcise evil spirits."

"But unfortunately, they failed."

"The next day, the owner of the rice noodle factory and his family all died."

"They all hanged in the house, as if they had hanged themselves voluntarily, without any trace of being coerced to kill."

"The owner of the rice noodle factory, his wife, his pair of children, and the old father and mother of the rice noodle factory owner, plus the so-called Mr. Yin and Yang... a total of seven corpses, all hanged in the air-raid shelter."

"On the face of the corpse, the pain of suffocation is not visible, and the expression is not fierce and distorted at all."

"All the corpses, with happy smiles on their faces, with their eyes wide open, looking straight at the direction of the door, as if they were welcoming the living people who came in outside the door."

When Wang Zhen said this, he paused for a few seconds.

It seems to be sorting out the language.

After a few seconds, he slowly sighed and said, "The final characterization of the murder was suicide, because no trace of homicide or coercion could be found."

"This case is so closed, and it has come to an end for the time being."

"Later, the rice noodle factory was disbanded, and the air-raid shelter was completely closed and no longer open to the outside world. No one ever went in to see what it was like."

"However, there has always been a legend that the Zhongshan air-raid shelter is haunted by the folks. Some residents even say that they occasionally see scary ghosts wandering at the entrance of the air-raid shelter and want to come out."

"But although there have always been horrible legends, no one has died in the air-raid shelter, and it has been very peaceful."

"Until five years ago..."

Wang Zhen rubbed his eyebrows and said, "Five years ago, the new dead appeared."

"The ghost place of Zhongshan air-raid shelter has once again entered our sight."