It's coming! The ghost realm that hasn't appeared for a long time is finally here again!

He Hui shuddered, and then, like a conditioned reflex, he stepped back quickly! It wasn't until his body touched the cold and hard wall that he had to stop, his eyes bulging out like dead fish, staring at the blood-red mass in the mirror without blinking.

Bang! Bang!

He Huan's heart was beating wildly, and he began to numb his hands and feet in fear, and his legs trembled unconsciously.

Even in the daytime, the bathroom looks a little dim, not to mention that the weather is very hazy today, and it seems that a violent shower is brewing. There was no reflection of the real world in the mirror, it was pitch black, barren and bleak, and in the bottomless emptiness there was an unusually bright red that was wriggling, wriggling, and wriggling madly. Like a group of snakes, like a thick liquid, churning and wriggling.

He Hui didn't know the bottom of his heart, he stared at the red for a long time, and had been waiting for the red unknown object to make the next move, but the red had been squirming on its own, and there was no sign of suddenly rushing out to do something dangerous. He Huan's heart was a little more stable, the numbness in his hands and feet gradually faded, and he finally had some strength in his legs. He took a cautious step forward, fumbled with the razor on the washstand, raised a trembling hand, and reached for the mirror......

"Buzz!"

A bang!

He Huan's outstretched hand was pushed away by an invisible but sound wave, and immediately after, He Huan's whole person was swept back by the huge wave, and then, his back hit the wall behind him hard, and the reaction force pushed He Huan forward, He Huan's legs lost strength, and he fell to the ground all of a sudden.

He Huan's head hit the ground, and he fell groggy for a while, and he couldn't get up no matter how he climbed.

He Huan simply gave up resistance, if the dark force in the underworld wanted him to die, he would have died countless times, since he was still alive after encountering ghosts countless times, it means that that the force had other plans. Thinking about it this way, he no longer worried about his own safety, but just lay on the ground and waited patiently.

"Ah......h Ulla...... Ula ......"

Sure enough, it didn't take long for a sharp sound to come from the top of He Huan's head, He Huan was disgusted, he hated this kind of harsh noise like a fingernail scratching glass. He shook his head, struggled to raise one hand, and after covering one ear, he gave up the razor he was holding in his other hand and covered his ear as well.

But the voice did not become smaller because He Huan covered his ears, and the source of the sound seemed to be in He Huan's head, which stimulated his nerves with great penetration.

He Huan endured it for a long time, but the sound seemed endless, every time it came out, He Huan's nerves would tighten, and then loosen again, and when he thought the voice was about to end, it suddenly tightened.

He Huan endured this for a long time, and he finally got a little annoyed, if he wants to die, if he wants to live, if he wants to live, what are these flowery intestines doing!

Thinking of this, He Hui got up from the ground, he didn't even look at it, so he scolded at the air: "Have you had enough......?

The swear words came to an abrupt end here.

He Huan was stunned.

Standing in front of him was a naked^ water-drenched body, the man had smooth and fair skin, a delicate and elegant face, and the mirror behind him, like torn tin foil, had broken a big hole, and that person should have come out of the hole in the mirror. However, none of these bizarre things are important, the most important thing is that this person's face is really familiar.

"You ......" He Huan was stunned for a long time before he said a word.

The man was also stunned for a long time, and then opened his mouth to ask, "Are you embarrassed?"

"Uh......" He Huan really felt embarrassed, especially the sentence "I cao your ancestor" just said.

"Is it embarrassing?" the man asked again.

The corners of He Huan's mouth tilted, and he said in his heart that it was really strange that there were many things every year, especially this year. But he had to admit that the person in front of him was a little embarrassing for him.

"Is it embarrassing?" the man was completely unrelenting.

"Hmm......" He Hui knew the person in front of him too well, so he simply and generously admitted his embarrassment.

Since it was that person, He Huan relaxed instead, he smiled bitterly, walked to the side, put down the lid of the toilet, and sat on it.

"Hey, you're a doctor, how can you sit on the toilet and be dirty?" the man said with a frown.

"You're enough!" He Huan also frowned and said, "Who are you?

The man was stunned for a moment, and said dumbfoundedly: "You are so strange...... Don't you know who I am?"

He Huan was also stunned, as if he realized that "who are you" was indeed a stupid question, and he quickly added: "The point is, what are you looking for me to do!"

He was holding his breath with the person in front of him, he didn't want to be embarrassed in front of this person, he didn't want to be compared to him.

"Hehe......" The man tilted the corners of his mouth, as if this was also a stupid question, he sneered a few times, and did not speak.

"Well, I'm used to it anyway, and I won't be surprised to see anyone. He Hui spread out his palms indifferently, shrugged his shoulders and said.

"Hmm...... Let's talk. The man sat on the ground, completely unconcerned about the stains and water on the ground.

"Hey, you're ......" He Huan was shocked and said, "You're bare-assed, sitting on the ground...... It's disgusting!"

"It doesn't matter. The man shrugged his shoulders in imitation of He Huan and said, "I'm not real, what's there to be afraid of." ”

He Huan was really helpless at this time, he shook his head, lowered his head, and said to himself: "I know you don't exist, and I don't think it's strange to meet you, but there must be a demon when things go wrong, you have to tell me what you are and what you are doing here, right? Or are you actually a ghost with the ability to imitate? Then you scare me and scare me, why do you do this?"

The man smirked twice, hugged his knees and said, "Sure enough, we are all the same, all the same nagging." ”

"Fart!" He Huan heard this, but he suddenly jumped up from the toilet and scolded angrily: "Are we the same? Where are we the same? Do you swear? Do you swear every day? If you are so unlucky as me, do you still want to live?"

The man sat coldly on the ground, watching He Huo not speak, with a hint of sneer on the corner of his mouth.

"What are you laughing at?What do you mean?Do you think I won't beat you?Do you think you know me well?" He Huan's anger grew stronger and stronger, he hated that person for eating his attitude, hated that he felt that He Huan would not do anything out of the ordinary. Why is he so easy to see through? Just because he is kind? Because he is simple?

Why!

The man didn't speak, he looked at He Harmony so much that his chest rose and fell in anger, looking at him and wanting to strangle him, but the smile on the corner of his mouth did not diminish in the slightest.

"You're enough!" He Huan roared, rushed to the man, wanted to grab the man's collar and slap him a few times, but when he stretched out his hand, he realized that he was stupid again, that person was obviously naked, how could he have a collar, and his hair was also very short and short, he couldn't catch it at all, He Huan's strength had nowhere to vent, he swung his fist out, and the moment he touched that person, he slipped out with crooked force.

"It's useless, what can I do?" the man sneered and looked at He Huan, forever holding a mentality of watching his jokes.

"You're enough! You're enough! You're enough......" He Huan was almost crazy, the feeling of having no way to take others at all simply made him crazy, he was angry, he was depressed, he was helpless, he had no choice...... He hated his cowardice, he hated his powerlessness, he hated ......

He Huan pulled his hair and slowly squatted on the ground......

He was tired, very tired. The presence of this man made him realize how tired he was. And this tiredness is not only because of the calculation of fate, but also because of his own incompetence.

Guarding the corpse poison and being terrified all day long, with the help of the pure heart talisman drawn to him by the Taoist chief, he can temporarily suppress some non-human desires, but this suppression is only temporary, he obviously feels that there is a wonderful change quietly happening all over his body, this change will turn He Hui into a completely different person in the near future, a person who can't even control himself, or no longer a human at all.

He Huan was afraid, he was really afraid. His life finally got a little better, he finally forgot about his mother's death and Duan Qingqing's injury, how could he let his fate go to an irreversible death at such a time?

Why is that?

"It's because ...... You're too weak!" the man said suddenly.

The sound was like a piercing bell, and it shook on the ground with a loud sound, and he woke up!

Weak?

In terms of physique, he is inferior to Li Minghao, in terms of decisiveness in killing, he is inferior to Meng Yi'er, in terms of spiritual power and Taoism, he is inferior to the Taoist and the little Taoist, none of these people around him are weaker than him, only him, only he can be slaughtered, only him, even the ability to communicate with others is slowly fading. This is him, he is like a weak chicken!

"Is that so...... Is it because I'm really weak......" He Huan's face was already soaked with sweat, and there were a few strands of broken hair on his forehead, which hung desolate on his forehead, looking haggard.

"You're weak! You're really weak!"

The man's tone was firm, and he squatted lightly beside He Huan, but his mouth did not relax at all, and he was still reminding He Huan in a tepid tone how useless he was.

"Being born into a discordant family makes you character. Because of family disharmony, you have low self-esteem, you are pretending that you are very sunny, and you have been pretending since you were a child. You have had a few good friends, but none of those so-called good friends have never been in touch with each other since they went on to higher education, are they real friends? No, no, they are just classmates who have a better relationship, and you are yourself who is passionate, not someone else's ruthlessness at all. ”

"You're enough!" He Huan covered his ears, not wanting to listen to that person's chatter, but he immediately found that the same voice as just now, this person's voice was extremely penetrating, and he would not be stopped by anything at all.

That person didn't pay attention to He Huan's distress at all, he still said to himself: "I finally survived until I went to college, and you went to other places, that was the happiest thing in your life." How innocent and lovely the little girl I saw under the fallen leaves that autumn was, and her gentleness conquered you at once. You've loved that girl the most in your life, right?"

He Huan's mood stabilized at once, his head was raised, his eyes were hollow and pale, and he was deeply immersed in memories......

In the fall of that year, he had only been on college campus for a few months, and he was a little afraid of people he didn't know well, and he needed a process to fit in. However, most of the young people on campus are very noisy, especially the stupid rich second generation named Li Minghao in the dormitory, who always looks at him with a foolish look, which makes him very uncomfortable. He walked alone on campus, and the early autumn wind swept down a fallen leaf, which gently fell on his hair.

"Classmate, there's something in your hair. ”

A girl as beautiful and elegant as an orchid was standing on the boulevard, looking at her with a smile, her eyes gentle, and a soft reminder.

He Huan is stupid, it turns out that there are such gentle girls in the world, not troublesome at all, not vulgar at all.

"It's a pity! Those are not yours!" The man kept babbling in He Huan's ear, interrupting his wonderful memories: "What are you? As soon as you graduated from college, your mother died mysteriously, and the girl disappeared, and when you heard from her again, she had become your stepmother! Haha! It's a big joke in the world! Yes, your father is very rich, but your mother just died, and he married another woman just after she died! Is this kind of father still human? Isn't this kind of girl really greedy for vanity? Why is this so? It's because you're weak, you're so weak!"

"Shut up! Don't say it again!" He Huan suddenly became angry, his fist slammed on the ground, the ground did not shatter like in the TV series, He Huan's hand did not bleed, but there was a feeling of swelling spreading on his fist.

"You're too weak! You can't keep your friends, you can't keep women, you can't keep your loved ones, you're so weak!" the voice was all sarcasm, and one needle after another slowly pierced He Huan's eardrum.

"And I'm ......" The voice suddenly became stronger, and even produced a loud echo: "I am strong!"

As soon as the words fell, He Huan felt a gust of wind rising around, he shrunk his neck and hugged himself tightly with his arms. (To be continued.) )