I don't have the heart to talk nonsense with this blind man now, I've heard too much of this kind of talk, and I'm used to it.

I stretched out my hand to push the door, but my hand was just about to touch the doorknob, and the chandelier suddenly turned on! The light of the moment startled me, and I quickly looked back, and there was no figure, not even the blind man! I looked back again, and this time even the door was gone, and there was a wall in front of me, and there was not even a painting hanging on it, it could not be because it was too dark around me and I was wrong.

"Sister Jing, sister?" I tried to call them again, but they still didn't move. I was thinking about going down to see when I was just stepping my legs when I heard the wind blow open the window behind me! I subconsciously looked back and saw a person standing on the windowsill! I was trying to see who it was, and the man was gone.

If you think about it with your ass, you can know that this is another ghost who doesn't know where it came from.

I stepped on the steps with my front foot, who knew that my foot would suddenly slip, Wang Jing and Xu Lingxue didn't fall I don't know, I rolled down the stairs, and I grinned in pain. I rubbed my ass and got up, with a notepad in front of me and my shoe prints on it. It looks like I stepped on the steps and didn't stand still and fell down, but no, we were so careful when we went upstairs that we didn't even see such a notepad on the steps!

I picked up the notepad, and it didn't even have a name. I flipped through a few pages, and the notebook was densely packed with words, and a few pages were still stained with blood. I read a few pages, and it was like a horror story written. Now is not the time to read a book, I just turned to the last page, and the story was gone halfway through, and the second half of the notepad seemed to be torn off.

I slipped the notepad under my arm and hurried to find them. The second floor is also surprisingly quiet, not like there is a living activity.

I really don't want to stay in this place for a second. I ran to find them as soon as I could, and I heard the rattle of walnuts kneading on the quiet second floor.

The first time I saw the old man, he had walnuts in his hands.

When Wang Jing saw the old man, he dragged me and was about to run away, what is this old man?

Listening to the sound of kneading walnuts getting closer and closer, before I could figure out where to hide, the old man suddenly appeared in front of me! The folds on his face were layer by layer, and he stared at me for a long time with his hands behind his back. Wang Jing and Xu Lingxue won't be cleaned up by him, right?

"Did you read the notepad?" he asked me suddenly.

My heart was beating fast, and I subconsciously took two steps back, "Look." ”

The old man bypassed me and was about to go to the third floor, but my legs suddenly stopped obeying, and I followed him up to the third floor.

"That notebook was written by my grandson. He likes to write ghost stories. In order to have that atmosphere, he wrote at twelve o'clock in the middle of the night. "The old man went straight to the open window, and I had to follow him.

"You can't talk about ghosts at night, who knows where ghosts come from?" the old man touched the windowsill, "in the middle of the night, he was writing, writing, writing, and he noticed something outside the window." And he looked, and looked. ”

I didn't obey the call anymore, and I lay on the windowsill and looked down! It didn't matter what I looked at, there were dense graves downstairs! I wanted to stay away from the window, and I couldn't move. The old man also sat in the same position with me and faced me face to face. He smiled at me, "Look, there's a ghost pushing him down the stairs!"

At this point I felt a strange force hit my back, and I flipped off the ledge with a heel! I was finally able to move, and I grabbed the edge of the window with both hands, and the notepad fell. I looked down, and there was a bloody ghost holding the notepad, and its bloody face was smiling at me!

I looked up again, and the old man was holding my dagger in his hand, and he was about to cut it off according to my hand! Seeing that the dagger was about to be pierced, I subconsciously retracted one hand, and the old man ran to my remaining hand! I didn't dare to look at it, a heart-rending pain came from my hand, and the pain was so painful that I couldn't hold on anymore! I could only accept my fate and let go, and when I was ready to make close contact with the earth and the grave bag wild ghosts below, two cold hands grabbed my wrists. When I opened my eyes, I saw that Wang Jing and Xu Lingxue were pulling me up by the window.

I almost didn't cry when my eyes were wet, but they finally pulled me back with a lot of effort.

I sat on the ground, Wang Jing gave me a mouth without saying a word, Xu Lingxue hurriedly rubbed my beaten face, "Brother, don't look for a short look if you have anything!"

I'm really, I can't say it. I got up from the ground, "Where did you two just go?"

When I asked, they looked at each other with wide eyes, "What nonsense are you talking about? Haven't we been together all the time?" After coming up from the third floor, you said that you were going to look for Fang Hai, and the three of us went separately to look for it, and it was only two minutes before we heard the movement of the window, so we hurried to see that you almost fell. ”

It was my turn to be confused. I looked at my hand, which had been stabbed by the old man, but now there was no wound at all.

I looked at the windowsill, and the notepad had been blown away by the wind, and there was not a word on it.

My cold sweat came down. Which side of me is true and which side is fake? I leaned on the windowsill and looked down, and the bloody ghost was gone, and the dense grave bags were gone, only three grave bags were standing there.

Seeing me lying on the windowsill, Wang Jing and Xu Lingxue hurriedly pulled my clothes and dragged me back, "Are you crazy?

As soon as I told them what I had just experienced, Wang Jing stood up and was about to leave, "Let's go." Hurry up and leave while you can go now, and if anything happens, you won't have a chance to leave. ”

"But," I just wanted to say that Fang Hai hadn't found it yet, but my phone actually rang, I took out my phone and looked at it, Fang Lin's.

"Hey, fourth, Fang Hai is back. This bastard sneaked up on a chick, he didn't pay attention when his phone was out of battery, he's at home now. ”

"How did he get out of the library?"

"Library, what library, when is this thing reading?"

I hung up the phone speechlessly, this bastard, made us worry in vain. The next time I see him, if I don't beat him to death, even if I love him, "Although Fang Hai is fine, what about those who have lost their souls? There are still so many pools of blood. ”

Suddenly, someone patted me on the head, Wang Jing and Xu Lingxue were next to me, I could see their movements clearly, it wasn't them! I touched the dagger and looked back, Fu Jiu was squatting on the windowsill with a smile, his hand was on my head, "I knew that if there was such a thing, the three of you would be indispensable." ”

"Brother Nine?"

Fu Jiu jumped down from the windowsill, "Let's go, I have something to say." This is not the place to speak. ”