Chapter 114: Mystic Pattern

Inside the room, the door of the glass cabinet containing the puppet kept opening and closing back and forth, and Zhang Congwen and Gu Zhenhua turned around when they felt that something was wrong. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

I saw the puppets in the glass cabinet, their hands were slowly raised, the two of them were very uneasy, they didn't know what dangerous movements the puppets would make this time, if they really made a nose pinching action, they would really kneel.

The puppets were raising their hands, and they slowly pressed their jaws with their hands as they watched.

"What does it mean to hold your chin?

What danger can this trigger, sell cute?"

For a while, the two people in the room were a little confused, but Song Jie outside ushered in his fear.

A puppet-like ghost, she slowly emerged from the corner of the hallway.

Song Jie was frightened when he saw the ghost, he hurriedly stood up and wanted to enter the house to meet the two people, but then he realized that the door had been closed.

"Damn, why are these two goods still closed!"

Song Jie, who was isolated and helpless, leaned against the corner of the wall and didn't dare to move, although his heart was a little frightened when he looked at the gradually approaching ghost, but he touched the hand he had tied and the cloth in his mouth, he firmly believed that the ghost had no way to take him, just came out to scare and scare him.

The puppet-like ghost walked to Song Jie's side, pretending not to see him pass by directly, but when she walked a little distance, she suddenly appeared in front of Song Jie inexplicably, wanting to scare him to scream, but when the ghost saw the strip of cloth in Song Jie's mouth, her brows furrowed, why did these people have this thing in their mouths.

Seeing that there was nothing the ghost could do with himself, the corners of Song Jie's eyebrows curled slightly.

The ghosts kept circling around him, but they just couldn't do anything to Song Jie.

If it weren't for the strip of cloth gagged, Song Jie would have wanted to shout out happily at this time.

I heard that you are very hanging, but you still can't do anything about me, so you can only turn around in a hurry.

The ghost seemed to hear Song Jie's heart, and she leaned in front of Song Jie and licked his face with her tongue.

This makes Song Jie disgusting, but there is no danger anyway, just bear with it.

But the devil doesn't think so, is there really no danger?

Raising his hands, the ghost hugged Song Jie's cheek, Song Jie thought she could only touch, but the ghost kept increasing his strength.

Just now, the ghost was just boring to play Song Jie, but now she already has the ability to attack directly!

Feeling the increasing strength, Song Jie, who felt that something was wrong, was holding the ghost's body hard, and his hands were frantically hitting the ghost's head, but the ghost didn't care about the tickling injury at all.

It didn't take long for Song Jie's jaw to make a cracking sound, and his forehead was also in terrible pain, as if it was about to crack.

The ghost was still tightly pressing Song Jie's head, and slowly floated up, and Song Jie, who was caught by her, was also lifted into the air by her.

Due to the severe pain and squeezing, Song Jie couldn't open his eyes, he felt that the whole world was spinning, and he could no longer even control his body, and even lost the ability to kick and hit powerful ghosts.

Seeing that the toy in his hand had lost the fun of playing, the ghost simply worked harder.

Peng's voice, Song Jie's head was squeezed like a watermelon, and his brains and blood were splashed all around, and Song Jie's headless corpse fell from the air.

But at this time, the ghost did not want to leave, although the toy was dead, but there were still two waiting for her in the house.

This time, it was replaced by a powerful ghost kicking the door, her strength and Zhang Congwen were obviously incompatible, and the door was kicked away by the powerful ghost, fortunately, Zhang Congwen and Gu Zhenhua were not behind the door, otherwise they would have died a little unjustly.

Looking at the door that suddenly flew out, the two people in the room were shocked, this was obviously not something that Song Jie could do.

They hurried so fast that they could see the door outside, and happened to see Song Jie's corpse, which had no head, and of course, a powerful ghost covered in blood.

"What's the matter, how could Song Jie die!"

Just when the two of them were surprised, the ghost rushed over directly.

"Paper, Zhenhua quickly throw out the paper ball in your hand!"

Zhang Congwen, who reacted, hurriedly reminded Gu Zhenhua, and Gu Zhenhua heard the decisiveness and threw a paper ball towards the flying ghost.

Sure enough, the paper ball made a muffled sound after hitting the body of the ghost, and the ghost was not only knocked out, but also had a certain degree of burns on his body.

"Hurry up and rush out, the current ghost can already kill people directly, and immediately go to the room covered with puppet designs. ”

Zhang Congwen rushed out the moment the ghost was knocked away, Gu Zhenhua followed, and the two ran quickly.

Although the ghost was knocked away, a piece of paper with patterns could not stop her for long, and after a short stiff stun, the ghost resumed her movements.

Looking at the direction the two of them left, the ghost stuck out his long tongue, and then chased after him.

"Made, how did you come so quickly,

Zhenhua, when the ghost gets close, you will throw a paper ball, don't waste it. ”

"From Brother Wen, don't worry, I will seize the opportunity. ”

Just when the ghost was about to catch the two, Gu Zhenhua turned around violently, and there was a ball of paper towards the ghost's body.

The ghost roared angrily after being hit by the paper ball, and the huge impact made her body retreat uncontrollably.

"Well done Zhenhua, we're working harder, we're going to get to that room, run a little faster. ”

After the ghost recovered, he quickly caught up from behind again, and at the critical moment, Gu Zhenhua had no choice but to throw out another paper ball.

Fortunately, when the ghost chased after the two again, Zhang Congwen and the others had successfully run into the room covered with puppet designs.

"Bang ......"

The ghost kicked the door of the room hard outside, and Zhang Congwen and Gu Zhenhua's hearts both rose to their throats. But this time the door was not kicked off, but it just made a muffled noise, which made the two of them breathe a sigh of relief.

"Brother Wen, is it true that the ghost can't enter this room, are we safe?"

"It's impossible to say for sure yet, but if we tear off a piece of paper on the wall, we might have an answer. ”

The two looked at the puppet designs plastered all over the wall, and tore them frantically, and after a while, the ground was full of waste paper.

At this time, the two of them were looking at the four walls that had been cleaned up in a daze, and they were carved with patterns similar to those on the paper balls they had obtained.

"No wonder the ghost can't get in, there are so many patterns that can hurt her, it's no wonder she can come in. ”

"Let's just stay inside until dawn and then go back safely. ”

"Almost, this safe house should be enough to keep us going until dawn. (To be continued.) )