"Is there anyone in there?" I cautiously walked into the supermarket and shouted into the supermarket. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

When a sentence was shouted, a burst of echoes came from the depths of the supermarket, making my confused consciousness become clear in an instant. When I really walked into the supermarket, I found that this supermarket was so big, so big... Deep.

It is deep, and after entering the entrance, you will see a long shelf and wide aisle, which spreads all the way to the invisible place ahead.

"I'll go, what kind of supermarket is this, how can it be so small from the outside to so big inside." I muttered and walked over to the counter.

"Anyone? I took the instant noodles away without people? "I looked around and finally gave up. I threw down the instant noodles and prepared to go back to the car and go back to sleep.

Suddenly, a low cry reached my ears. I stopped, and finally, did something unseemly appear?

I looked into the depths of the supermarket, and the cry was coming from somewhere. Whether it's a human or a ghost, I let out my perception, but I found that I couldn't feel anything.

Walking in a supermarket where there was no one, I felt a sound coming from nowhere, and I listened with my ears, closer, closer. The closer distance made me hear the cries more clearly. It was a woman's cry, and her voice seemed to carry infinite grievances and resentment.

I walked past a shelf, and the sound was right behind it. I subconsciously touched my waist, I didn't have a gun, and it was even more impossible for a peachwood sword to be on my body, and looking at this situation, there was no doubt that the other party was a ghost, because until now I didn't feel the breath of a living person, but a burst of blood smelled into my nose.

Finally, I turned the shelves and saw a corpse.

It was a man in a denim jacket and black pants, and I couldn't see his face as I lay on the ground, but streams of black blood were coming from his face to my feet.

The moment I turned around, I stepped on a pool of blood because I didn't pay attention, and the blood was trampled and splashed all over the ground, forming a strange circle of patterns on the ground.

The moment I saw this corpse, I first took out my mobile phone and chose to call the police. But when I took out my phone, I found that my phone had no signal at all.

"What's the situation?" I said to myself.

I hadn't seen many corpses, but I had seen a lot of disgusting things, so I didn't feel the slightest fear of the dead bodies on the ground. Since I couldn't call the police, I crouched down with interest and watched the dead body die. From the back, it is not clear what the cause of the deceased's death was, but the place of bleeding should be the forehead in front.

Just as I was about to turn the body over to see what was going on, a cold sensation suddenly reached my neck. By the touch, you can feel that it is the shape of a finger, and someone is touching their neck with their fingers.

Without hesitation, I rolled forward like a forward flip, and then hurriedly looked back. Nothing, empty, except the shelves are the goods.

I don't know if it's my own delusion, but I feel as if the blood under the corpse is flowing more and more, as if it wants to wrap the whole corpse.

But because of that mysterious finger, my attention was not on it, but on carefully observing my body. But I didn't pay attention, and the male corpse at my feet moved his fingers. The blood flowed more, soaking the corpse's arms and legs in the blood.

The finger reappeared, and with the same gentle tap on the back of my neck, I immediately turned my head away. Still no ghost was seen, and finally, I was furious.

"Who is it, where is the female ghost, I provoked you to provoke you, bow and admit your mistake when you appear, otherwise don't force me to do it." I yelled loudly at the empty shelves around me.

The cry reappeared, like a magic sound, to my ears, and I felt my mood suddenly become irritable, and I couldn't help but wonder when the ghost would attack in my heart.

I closed my eyes and searched through the memories in my head, and finally, I found a sigil that didn't cost much power.

When the 'Manifestation Charm' is cast, it can quickly cause nearby invisible ghosts to appear. That's right, it's you. The corners of my mouth turned up slightly, and I looked around at nothing, but my fingers were already drawing quickly under me.

It's just a second, and this is my intention to slow down, this kind of rune is not too simple compared to the Seven Kills rune, and naturally I easily drew it with my fingers without any mental power at all.

After drawing this sigil, my hand made a simple mudra, and then my five fingers clenched and released, and the sigil began to spread out in all directions.

A circle of yellow ripples visible to the naked eye quickly spread around my right hand as the center, and the speed was very open, and this circle of ripples had spread throughout the supermarket.

But I was already standing there stupidly. I had been quietly looking around, and although the place where I was standing was not very open, I didn't think that the ghost could escape my vision so quickly, because I had drawn the charm and waited for the ripples to disperse, but in less than two seconds, the ghost couldn't react at all.

However, after waiting for a long time, I didn't see the ghost.

"How so?" I looked at my right hand suspiciously, this is the first time I failed to draw a rune, but I obviously drew it according to my memory, since those runes appeared in my memory, no matter how I drew it, I could succeed, I never failed, this rune, really failed?

Just as I looked at my right hand in confusion, the finger reappeared, nodding to the back of my neck, and I looked back again, still without a figure. The moment I turned around, the finger appeared again in succession, and it landed on my neck at the back of my head.

This time, I clenched my fists, gritted my teeth and closed my eyes, and a feeling called humiliation spread through my heart.

I slowly turned around again, I thought I would not be able to see the owner of the finger, but when I turned around, I realized that I was wrong, not only did I see the owner of the finger, but I even understood why my charm was not working.

It turned out that the owner of that finger had always been by his side, and in front of his eyes, he had always existed, and how could his spell that was not offensive be effective.

I looked at the man standing in front of me, his face was pale and stiff, and there was a large hole in his forehead, and the blood-red blood was flowing down the hole and towards the outside, and the blood was strangely left along the sides of his nose and down his body, but it was not stained in the rest of his face.