[Suspense·Supernatural·Counter-routine God-killing]
They said I was a delusional patient who always stared at the blood moon on the bars.
It wasn't until the 365th night, when the nurse's eyeball was gouged out, that the "scar" on my wrist suddenly turned into a bloody blade - that was the price for having my right eye gouged out, and it was also the mark of the awakening of the ghost-slayer's bloodline.
Qingshan Lunatic Asylum is not a mental hospital, it is a human purgatory built with the bones of ghost slayers.
The tongue in bed 308 can extend three meters, and the tip of the tongue can quench poison; the skin in bed 315 turns into metal scales under the moon; and the freezer No. 18 In the morgue has the student ID card of the sister who disappeared three years ago locked with corpse wax on the corners.
"Seventh containment breach."
When the blood moon illuminated the ghost-slaying pattern on my left eye, the deviants in the entire building broke their shackles: the filth turned into seven human faces and ate the caregivers, the person in the mirror crawled out of the glass window to devour the soul, and the cry of my sister came from behind the giant bronze door - it turned out that this was not the end at all, but the entrance to the eighteenth level of hell.
They gouged out my right eye, beat my spine, and used my sister's blood to nourish the seven-eyed evil spirit. Little did they know that the blood of a ghost-slayer can flow back into a river.
When I used 365 blood marks to complete the ghost-slaying pattern, the mirror in the morgue revealed the truth: the seven-eyed totem on the dean's chest was made from the souls of eighteen ghost-slaying girls; and the so-called "electric shock treatment" was just to awaken me into a key to hell.
"Brother, they raised eighteen of me in the mirror."
When my sister fell from the bronze mirror, the silver ankle chain turned into blood beads and merged into my coat of arms. Only then did I understand my father's "fantasy" before his death - ghost slayers never kill ghosts, but let everyone turn the world into purgatory.
