Chapter 8: The Rift Girl
Mo Yifu stood in front of the window, his eyes glazed. This neighborhood is a few years old, and many of the houses are relatively dilapidated and empty. However, the trees and vegetation are luxuriant, and they shed a lot of shade for people to cool off in their leisure time.
It's just that it's afternoon at this time, no one is hanging outside, and after looking at a few places, all of them are empty, and when I was about to turn around, I seemed to catch a glimpse of a dark shadow in the corner of my eye.
The black shadow slanted in a certain direction along the shade of the trees and the darkness of the corner, and after turning a corner, there was no shade. Seeing that there was no shadow to be found, the black shadow seemed to be ruthless, and rushed towards a certain building, and the direction seemed to be Mo Yian's annoying building.
At this moment, I can finally see that face clearly.
The black shadow had waist-length hair, a bruise on his face, no intact skin, his whole head hung crookedly on his neck, and his chin was about to fall to his navel. As soon as the shadow looked up, he noticed that someone in front of the window had noticed it, and he became more excited, and his steps were much faster.
Looking at the black shadow running in the sun, Mo Yi's heart tightened, what the hell is this, it can't really come at himself.
Saying that it was too late, Mo Yifu hurriedly closed the window and pulled up the curtains, in a vain attempt to shut out the possible enemy.
Boom~
It seems that something hit the window, but it didn't open it, probably because I didn't see that the window had been closed very tightly.
Mo Yi looked at Lu Xiaoju and thought, this ghost thing has arrived, why don't you accept it?
Seeing that she didn't react, she just smiled faintly.
It felt like I was deflated, and it was really uncomfortable. Lu Xiaojuan treated it indifferently, as if he was a master of art and bold, Mo Yiyi had no choice but to say in his heart: I am the same!
After reading for a long time, it seemed that he had a score, and then he stood still, his eyes fixed on the closed window. Bend down and pull out an tickle from under the bed, as long as the thing dares to come up, the head is a stick. Anyway, today it's either dead or alive on its own.
Bang Bang~
It was another violent impact, and the walls of the house shook off some dust, and it was so annoying that his mouth and nose itched, but he still tried his best to hold back, because if he was discovered, he would have to face the dripping blood.
"Ah sneeze~"
As a result, I still couldn't hold back, because Mo Yifu's nostrils were relatively large, and since he gained weight, his body looked very big everywhere.
This cough is like a catalyst in a chemical reaction, and although there is no such thing, a wonderful chemical reaction will occur, but with it, the reaction comes quickly and violently. Just like the knocking of the ghost on the window at this time.
Bang bang ~ bang bang ~
"I know you're at home, don't hide inside and don't open the window, you have the ability to cough, you have the ability to open the window!
It's like a hen choking her throat calling for chicks, which is even worse than the sound of a broken gong, and it's so poignant that it's hard to refuse.
Mo Yifu shook his head violently while covering his ears, but at the same time stretched out his hand and moved towards the window.
"I know you're at home, you just saw me, you must have thoughts about me, open the window and let's have a good chat!
At this moment, he is like an obedient little chicken, moving small steps and opening the curtains.
The fierce sunlight shone in, and a trace of clarity suddenly appeared in Mo Yifu's eyes, but he accidentally met the pair of eyes on the window, and the turquoise pupils were as thin as silk threads, staring straight at him.
"Good boy, open the window, mom has come to see you!
With a whirl, the broken window was opened.
The female ghost shrank her body, came in, and hooked her backhand, bringing Mo Yifu into her arms.
A pair of long turquoise nails stretched out and rubbed on Mo Yifu's neck, and with a little force, they could penetrate into his skin.
Suddenly, the windows closed on their own, the curtains were drawn, and the room was dark again.
An tickle slammed into the female ghost's head, nearly breaking her crooked neck.
With a click, the female ghost straightened her neck completely, turned her head to look for the enemy who had hit her, and screamed in her mouth.
"Who, who attacked the old lady, tired of being crooked, right?"
Bang, another stick slapped on the female ghost's mouth, tearing the broken mouth almost open, and now this appearance can be directly stuffed into three eggs.
The female ghost was in pain, so she threw away Mo Yian, and jumped up and down in the room, looking for the itch, but she never found it.
You can't find an enemy who sneaks up on you.
"Coward, you have the ability to beat the old lady, and you have the ability to stand up!
Time stood still, and there was silence in the room, so that even the drop of an embroidery needle could be heard.
The female ghost bent down and picked up the embroidery needle she had just dropped, her face suspicious.
"Ran away, oh yes, it turned out to be a gutless bandit, I thought he was such a powerful master!
The female ghost screamed, sat down on the ground, gasped for breath, and slapped her chest.
Mo Yifu leaned against the corner of the wall and slowly woke up, touched the neck that was still there, and heard the female ghost panting not far in front of him, her right hand was stiff, it turned out to be the itch.
Whew, Mo Yifu's whole person jumped up, held the tickle with both hands, and poured it vigorously towards the female ghost, like a gorilla in a slam dunk.
When she was about to hit the other party, the female ghost suddenly turned her head around, her body still maintained her previous sitting and standing position, and her mouth opened wide.
"I've been waiting for you for a long time, I'm stupid, right? The windows are closed, where can you go? Isn't it just possessed?
The female ghost laughed, her tongue suddenly popped out, and the tickle in Mo Yifu's hand was knocked away, and then her mouth opened wide, ready to take Mo Yifu himself, who flew out.
Mo Yian, who was awake, watched the other party attack, but he was still spinning in the air, trying to stabilize his figure. Suddenly, the golden light flashed in his right hand, a pen was held in his hand, and his body quietly fell in the middle of the room.
The fat figure almost filled the whole room, and the darkness was completely enveloped, and only a pair of turquoise eyes could be seen, glowing faintly in the darkness.
Mo Yifu squatted slightly with his legs, turned his wrist slightly, and aimed the tip of the brush at the middle part of the turquoise, and the tip of the pen flashed with golden light, like a drop of golden ink oozing.
The wrist then strained slightly, and the brush slid down, like boiling oil into wax, and where the golden light passed, the female ghost's body slowly cracked like paper, and the terrible screams resounded through this small black room.
"Ah~ Devil, you are the real devil! The rumors are all false, you are not a sweet tooth at all~ Ah, I am unwilling!"
The female ghost's body was completely slashed, the golden light dissipated, Mo Yifu stood in the dark, looking at a burst of blue light rising in front of him, it was the female ghost's dissipating body, and the screams were completely inaudible.
But before dissipating, her unwilling eyes still shocked Mo Yifu, and there was a touch of red in her green eyes, revealing a strong desire for life.
It turns out that only when he is alive and dead, can he see such a decisive look, and he usually occasionally makes some shouts such as I am unwilling, in contrast, it is a bit not deep in the play.
After a long time, the brush was gone.
Mo Yifu opened the curtains, opened the window, and spread the depression in the air.
The sun outside is still blazing, the afternoon is still quiet, and even the cicadas that have been making noise all summer are gradually disappearing. This is especially the perfect place for people to sleep peacefully.
This dilapidated house of only 50 square meters, the owner is annoying but can't sleep.
Because the bed has been occupied by the girl Lu in the big red robe.
Here's why:
"The process of catching ghosts just now, have a good experience! Especially when you are writing with a pen, concentrate a little bit and look at the stroke you write! What kind of ghost drawing is that, and you can also lower this low-level little ghost! Next time, write a few more strokes, remember! Call me again at night!"
Mo Yi looked at the blazing sun outside with tears streaming down his face, but what he thought in his heart was:
Brush words, it's too difficult to write!