"Once upon a time, there was a man who won a large sum of money in a lottery, so he moved into a strange and luxurious villa. From that day on, he would have the same dream every night. In the dream, there was a man whose whole body was covered with blood.
The evil ghost with blood, disheveled hair and hook-like fingers chased him. He would escape and hide under the bed every time. But every time the evil ghost chased him to the bedside, he would stop chasing him and instead sleep on the bed.
As time went by, the man became more and more frightened, so he went to invite a Taoist priest to ask what happened in this place. As soon as the Taoist priest entered the house, he rushed directly to the man's bedroom and pulled the bed board from his bed.
After turning it over, the man saw a mummy nailed under his bed. The corpse had a smile on its face, was neither rotten nor smelly, and had not many corpse spots on its body.
The Taoist priest told the man that the mummy was sucking the yang energy from the person on the bed every night. The man had nightmares because he didn't have much time left. If it continued for a few more days, the mummy would absorb enough yang energy.
, will crawl out from under the bed and replace the person lying in the bed. And that person's dream will come true, and he will never wake up again. The person lying in the bed will be an evil ghost, and he himself will be
Nailed under the bed and became a new mummy.
The man was very frightened after hearing this, and quickly thanked the Taoist priest for saving his life, but the Taoist priest said..." Wang Xu stopped here.
Elbert swallowed: "What did the Taoist priest say?"
Wang Xu chuckled: "It's okay to tell you. Today you make the floor and I'll sleep on the bed."
Elbert hesitated for a moment, but finally agreed: "Okay, tell me quickly."
Wang Xu said with a gloomy face: "The Taoist priest said...you're welcome. In fact, I'm afraid that he will come out, because if he comes out, he will nail me back under the bed again!"
After hearing this, Elbert wiped away a cold sweat, and then consciously gave up the bed.
"Brother Wang, it's already past eleven o'clock now. It's better not to tell such stories..."
Wang Xu lay down on the bed and wrote a big word, and groaned comfortably: "Are you afraid of this? Then you are still in the world of ghost hunting?"
Elbert said: "I'm not afraid of those zombies, ghosts, demons, monsters, etc., even if they eat people in front of me, but the story you told makes my hair stand on end..."
Wang Xu closed his eyes: "So, the most terrifying thing in the world does not come from the senses such as sight and smell, but from human psychology. As the saying goes, fear comes from the heart, and imagination is the source of fear. No matter what kind of monsters or monsters it is,
, as long as you despise them mentally and pay attention to them when fighting, there is nothing to be afraid of."
Albert nodded. He estimated that it would take him a long time to digest Wang Xu's teachings. Of course, Wang Xu's words were improvised. He just wanted to find something to talk about.
"By the way, I'll take a nap right now. You can stay awake in the first half of the night and continue to monitor the entire inn with your spiritual sense. Wake me up around two o'clock and I will monitor you in the second half of the night."
Elbert replied: "Okay." After that, he lay down on the ground leaning on his backpack and closed his eyes to rest.
Wang Xu opened one eye: "You must not fall asleep..."
"I used to be a homeless person, and I never slept deeply."
In the end, Wang Xu couldn't help but say: "Also, be sure to pay attention to Yan Li next door. If something happens to this young lady, I will be very responsible."
Albert responded and stopped talking. Wang Xu didn't like to be verbose, so he fell asleep.
Unlike Albert, Wang Xu is the kind of person who can fall asleep as soon as his head touches the pillow no matter where he goes, so he will soon wake up.
Albert closed his eyes and felt everything around him with his spiritual sense. The inn had four floors and many rooms. He could feel the breath of all living creatures. Those souls were like candles in the dark night, as if they were close by.
So close, yet so far out of reach.
Suddenly, a strange human face suddenly appeared in front of Elbert's eyes. It looked like a little boy, but there was an indescribable sense of incongruity in that face. He suddenly opened his eyes and found that he was no longer in the inn.
Instead, he was lying in a villa. To be precise, it was a big bed in this villa.
This was the first time for Albert to step into the ghost realm. Although he knew the principle, he still felt a little uneasy in his heart.
He got out of bed and looked around cautiously. He couldn't detect any soul reaction with his spiritual sense. This made Elbert very confused. Could this be a trick played by ghosts in the ghost world?
Suddenly, his attention was attracted by the big bed in the middle of the room. Whether it was because of Wang Xu's previous story or some unknown force, Elbert felt strongly that there was something hidden under the bed.
He couldn't suppress the strong impulse, and almost instinctively opened the bed board. At this moment, the scene in front of Elbert's eyes changed again. What he opened was not the bed board, but a coffin. The coffin
The person lying in the middle is himself!
Elbert took a few steps back. He tried to calm down and told himself that these were just hallucinations, but the feeling of fear still continued to invade his heart.
A child's hand stretched out from the body of "Elbert". It burst out of the belly, with intestines still hanging between the small fingers, and then blood spurted out from the abdominal cavity. In just a few seconds,
It overflowed into the coffin in seconds. The corpse in the coffin was completely covered with plasma, and the floor of the room became slippery. When Elbert looked down, the blood had actually reached his knees.
Then, a child gradually climbed out of the coffin. Elbert couldn't tell whether it was a boy or a girl, and he couldn't see what it looked like, because it was a bloody person, and he quickly climbed out of the coffin.
Integrated into this blood pool-like room.
Elbert deeply felt his own powerlessness. Although he already had the spiritual consciousness to touch ghosts, at this moment, he was at a loss and there was nothing left in his mind except fear.
Naturally, the ghost did not leave him time to think. The blood had already risen to his waist. Elbert discovered that there was no door in this room. He slowly approached the window and wanted to break it out, but instead
At the same time, he clearly felt a pair of small hands grabbing his ankles. The strength of these hands was obviously not like that of a child, but more like that of a giant. Elbert's feet could no longer move at all.
He struggled, but soon realized that there was nothing he could do. The blood slowly rose to his chest and neck. In this blood, he could not exert any strength, and he could not even break the glass in front of him.
Finally, blood flooded his head and poured into his mouth and nose. His lungs were failing and his consciousness gradually became blurred.
