This wind was so cold that it made my whole body shudder. It was different from the coolness of the air conditioner in the summer. The wind was more like a knife, piercing directly into people's bone marrow.
My heart skipped a beat, thinking it couldn't be such a coincidence, so I bit the bullet, turned my head, glared, and looked behind me. As a result, there was nothing behind me. Not only was there no one blowing air, but there was also no one blowing air.
The wind blowing under my ears also stopped.
"Is this a hallucination?" At this time, I had already woken up from the alcohol. I touched my forehead and felt ridiculous.
After all, I am also a half-spiritual practitioner. How could I be so afraid of the so-called "ghosts"? So I opened my legs and continued walking up the corridor. I walked for two consecutive minutes. As I walked, I stopped.
, paused at the entrance of a corridor marked with the fourth floor, feeling a chill in my heart.
I didn't notice it when I was drunk, but now that I'm sober, I remember that I seemed to have passed by this corridor several times.
——Ghost hits the wall!
A warning sign suddenly occurred in my heart, and I instinctively took two steps back. Although I was a little panicked, I didn't show it on my face. Instead, I pretended to be calm, folded my hands together, and then concentrated my mind and silently recited "The Great Freedom of Contemplation of Heaven".
"I recited the exorcism spell in the book over and over again until I felt a burp in my stomach. I opened my mouth and burped. I looked again and saw that the corridor on the fourth floor was still flickering, making it look even more eerie and terrifying.
Suffer!
Only then did I realize that I had made a mistake and activated the spell, which required full concentration. At this time, I smelled of alcohol and could not concentrate at all in my mind. Even if I recited the spell to ward off evil spirits ten or eight times, it had no effect.
Cold sweat gradually formed on my face, and I thought to myself: How could this happen to me? I didn’t know what to do, but I felt something wet behind me, as if some sticky snot had fallen from the ceiling and dripped on my neck.
It feels fishy, cold, and itchy.
"MD!" I swore and turned around to look, only to find a vague outline appearing on the wall of the stairwell. It was very hazy, and the whole body was filled with gray airflow, rolling in the darkness, making it look increasingly psychedelic.
.
My drunkenness was completely gone. I was struck by the shadow and immediately pressed my back against the wall. However, I felt that the wall on my back was not so straight, but rather angular, as if there was a person standing there.
It's like hanging on my back.
"There are actually two of them!"
I was completely frightened. Normally, I wouldn't be so frightened, but now I drank half a kilogram of white wine, and my whole body was so weak that I couldn't even recite a spell. How could I talk about exorcising ghosts?
Soon, I discovered that there were vague blood stains under the tiles opposite, and then there was a woman's sobbing cry, gloomy, echoing in the corridor, miserable and even more creepy. At the same time, it was even more cold.
The strong wind was blowing towards me in all directions, swirling in the air, which was extremely strange.
I couldn't understand the words mixed in the cries, but I gradually felt an endless feeling of resentment, as if the two ghosts in the darkness were making some kind of accusation against me.
Damn it, what kind of fuss is this!
I couldn't remember who I had harmed, and I didn't understand why these two ghosts came to me. I was so cruel that I gritted my teeth and cursed, "Ci'ao, who are you? You dare to mess with me, do you know what I do?"
With the shouting, the ghost cries coming from the wind became clearer. Suddenly, all the lights in the corridor began to flicker. At first, it was pitch black, but now it is in the rapid alternation of light and dark. It is a kind of without temperature.
The light, the white light hit the corridor steps, and there was blood!
I was so frightened that I almost choked. I felt so weak all over that I couldn't lift myself up. Suddenly, a blue arm hung straight from the ceiling of the corridor. It had sharp nails and bright red hands, and it almost held me down.
neck!
I'm the best!
My legs tightened with fear, and I instinctively wanted to run away, but from the wall behind me, a pair of hands stretched out again, wrapped around my neck from behind, and pulled me tightly, preventing me from moving at all.
I was so anxious that I almost stopped breathing. I watched helplessly as the hand came straight towards my neck and pinched me. I quickly communicated with the God-Eating Gu and asked this girl to help me.
However, before I could channel the breath of the God-Eating Gu, suddenly, there was a sharp "squeaking" sound in the corridor, like thousands of birds flapping their wings and flying in the wind, that kind of sharp sound
The noise turned into harsh ultrasonic waves, vibrating back and forth in the stairwell, dispersing the yin energy inside.
Soon, I felt my neck loosen, and some strength gradually surged into my body that was originally sore and numb. The space that had been tightly confining me burst into pieces like a mirror, and even the ghostly shadow quickly disappeared.
Finally I was able to move again. My first reaction was to squat down against the corner, open my mouth wide, and breathe heavily. After I breathed again, another thought came to my mind.
Who was helping me just now?
With this in mind, I hurriedly raised my head. At this time, there was another sound of footsteps in the stairwell. The voice-activated lights stopped flashing and lit up one after another. Then a thin and slender figure appeared directly in front of my eyes.
He was a very young man with fair cheeks and a somewhat feminine look. He had a straight nose and was very handsome. His cheeks were a bit pointed, but it did not affect his overall sense of coordination. He had short, naturally curly hair and his eyes were a little small, but
He was very sharp and energetic. He was walking towards the stairs step by step, with an inexplicable smile on his face, and he was looking at me quietly.
"You are..." I was in a daze for a while, staring blankly at the man opposite me. I subconsciously felt that he was familiar, but I couldn't remember where I had seen him before.
It wasn't until my eyes were fixed on his black windbreaker that I suddenly realized it. I stood up suddenly, pointed at the person and shouted, "You...you were the one who secretly worked in Majiang County before."
Spying on my people!”
He smiled, with red lips and white teeth, showing a mouth full of white teeth, "You have a good memory, you still remember me."
"Why are you following me?" My heart tightened and I instinctively scolded him. He shook his head and continued to look at me with that half-smiling look, saying that if you include this time, he had already helped me twice.
, it seems that I shouldn’t treat my savior with this attitude.
ah?
After hearing this, I was confused. What does it mean to have helped me twice?
At this time, he had walked less than five meters away from me, stood on another step, looked at me condescendingly, and asked me if I had forgotten that I was almost strangled to death by Dong Bao a month ago?
I immediately recalled it, opened my mouth and said, "You...were you secretly helping me at that time?"
"Of course!" He smiled softly, nodded and said yes.
I was immediately confused, wiped away the cold sweat, and asked him why he wanted to save me.
He touched his chin with his hand and smiled teasingly, "I have been very interested in you since the first time I saw you. You are not a transformer, but you have an aura from the ancient times in your body. This
The smell seems to be different from all species in this world."
After saying that, he pointed at my lower abdomen, with a smile still hanging from the corners of his eyes, but his face looked inexplicably weird.