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1208, the blessing of the curse

"Damn...cough cough...cough cough..."

Yan Zhen lay weakly on the ground, with several wounds on his body and his heart.

Due to the serious injury, he has completely lost his ability to move.

Suspected to be the ghost in the dream, he was standing aside, charred and stiff, with a somewhat weird smile on his ashen face.

He didn't continue to take action, as if he was waiting for Yan Zhen to die.

"This guy....."

Although Yan Zhen was seriously injured and lying on the ground, she was not dead and her consciousness was very fresh.

Looking at the ghost not far ahead, her heart was filled with anger.

At the same time, there is also a sense of powerlessness.

Obviously he could take action directly and completely shatter all his illusions, but he chose to create those false ghosts, let himself fight with the ghosts for his life, and then give a fatal blow when he was about to see hope.

What a hateful ghost... He doesn't look like a ghost at all, and he has some characteristics of a human...

Those who fell to the ground felt their own powerlessness, and also felt the passage of life.

This dream is so real, it is exactly the same as reality. You will feel pain, fatigue, and excitement... Of course, you will also feel death.

Only now, she made a mistake.

Staring at the strange and strange person in front of him, Yan really wanted to kill it, but was unable to do so.

This is the ghost in the dream.

But it seems a bit late to discover this problem now. She had also fallen into the inertia of thinking before, thinking that the ghost was hidden among the things just now. Little did she know that those things were used to interfere with her sight and affect her judgment.

But it's too late to say anything now. If nothing happens, she will die in this dream soon. As for whether something will happen to her in reality, although it is not certain, no one dares to bet.

Because this is not an ordinary nightmare, but a nightmare created by evil spirits.

As time goes by.

Yan Zhen's consciousness began to blur, his eyelids became heavy and he wanted to close them.

The loss this time was not unjust. It can only be said that after losing the identity of a ghost controller, he was unable to adapt to the identity of an ordinary person, which led to this series of accidents.

However, just when Yan Zhen was about to die in this nightmare.

Between confusion.

A strange melody vaguely sounded in my mind.

At the same time, there seemed to be footsteps approaching.

"Is it a ghost?"

Yan Zhen thought this, but his body could no longer move. He could only maintain some vague consciousness and couldn't even open his eyes.

Don't wait for her to think too much.

My body suddenly felt cold, as if something had invaded my body.

An incomprehensible chill came over my heart.

cold.

I haven't felt this way for a long time, but I felt this way when Yan Zhen was about to die.

A very painful but long-lost feeling.

But this sudden change made Yan Zhen realize that this was not a ghost.

With this thought, Yan Zhen tried to open his eyes and take a look.

But it can't be done.

Although she had exerted great force, her eyelids did not move at all, and she did not obey the orders at all. Then she felt a strange touch coming from her body, as if being touched by an invisible hand.

Drowsily, like a flashback, Yan Zhen suddenly woke up.

At the same time, the spirit seemed to be restored.

The next moment, she opened her eyes again, but this time, she could clearly feel the ghost on her body stirring, but this feeling disappeared after she woke up.

Yan Zhen suddenly sat up from the bed, sweating all over his body, his heart was beating wildly, he was breathing heavily, and he couldn't calm down for a long time.

Returning to reality from a nightmare has an unreal feeling.

As if that was reality, I was in a dream, and all the emotions I had experienced in the dream burst out at this moment, making it unbearable for a while.

She lowered her head suddenly and looked at her body. Although there were no scars on her body, there were obvious scratches on her clothes.

And this kind of scratch is obviously the same as the location where it was attacked.

And at the same time, Yan Zhen could also feel that weird melody echoing in his mind, as if it was reminding him of something.

"...It's not a dream..."

——————

"Yes, do you want it?"

"don't want……"

"One to four."

"One to ten."

"..."

In the room, Sun Rui, He Yuelian and Su Yuan in the coffin were fighting the landlord, but the scene was extremely strange.

He Yuelian wore a red hijab, but the red hijab did not seem to affect her vision. As for Su Yuan's position, it was even more outrageous. There was only a deck of playing cards floating in the air.

It's as if there is an invisible invisible man holding playing cards.

This is Sadako's superpower.

At the beginning, it was also beyond Su Yuan's expectation.

The coffin bought from Ghost Street can restrain the resurgence of the evil ghost, but while restraining the resurgence of the evil ghost, it also limits the use of supernatural power.

In other words, all the supernatural powers of the person lying in the coffin are bound in the body.

However, Sadako's superpowers do not seem to be classified as supernatural. Instead, they are more like telekinesis.

Anyway, that’s what Su Yuan thought.

So now Su Yuan is happy, he finally has other fun, and he doesn't have to harass Zhang Xianguang all day long. After all, that guy looks like he has no love for him all day long, and it's not good to see him too much.

So after discovering the magical power of telekinesis, Su Yuan became restless, driving around the ghost post office in a coffin, and even played drifting and other things, tossing the ghost post office to pieces and making Sun Rui crazy.

I have a constant headache.

In desperation, he had no choice but to drag He Yuelian to accompany Su Yuan.

Fortunately, he is the manager of the ghost post office, and now the ghost post office is restricted and does not need to deliver letters again, so he has time.

But today, the balance within the post office was broken by a phone call from the outside.

After answering the phone, Sun Rui said to Su Yuan in the coffin with a solemn face: "Counselor Su, something happened. A supernatural incident occurred in Xinhai City. Everyone in your community has suffered a supernatural attack."

Um?

Su Yuan was shocked at first, but quickly calmed down.

He had left many supernatural means in the community, so no one would get into trouble.

"There were no casualties, right?"

"Not yet, it's just a little abnormal. Many people after being attacked, including your subordinates, have inexplicable and strange melodies in their minds..."

"emm... don't be nervous about that, that's the supernatural blessing I left behind to ensure their safety..."

In fact, it is just a curse. A curse is a kind of curse. It can be used to harm people, but it can also be used to save people. It is the same as the melody of a music box.

As the saying goes, if you love her, you will send a curse to protect her. This is a very reasonable thing in Su Yuan's opinion. As for whether there is any warning under the quilt, it is none of his business.


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