I was ready in my heart, but the sudden appearance was a little unprepared, and on tiptoe, I leaned closer to the cat's eye and continued to look out.

Now I looked out through the cat's eye and didn't see the dim corridor and the house number opposite, but it was pitch black, and I was a little puzzled in my heart.

How is it dark!?

Isn't the light in the hallway outside always on!

I was a little puzzled and was about to retreat, but just as I was looking back, I suddenly saw something black outside the cat's eye turn.

At that moment, my whole head instantly thundered, and a bright light appeared in my head, and the hairs on my body stood on end.

I suddenly thought of something, and looked out with the cat's eyes in a trembling state.

Now I can see clearly, the middle of the black outside the cat's eye is a little white.

I now know that people can't scream in extreme panic, at least I am.

At this moment, I only felt that my hands and feet were cold, as if I was about to suffocate, and I didn't even dare to retract into bed with a loud noise.

In my mind, the black outside the door seems to have no focal length, and it is still rotating slightly, and the little white in the middle is the pupil.

When I looked outside through the cat's eye, outside the cat's eye, there was a person lying on his stomach, looking inside with one eye.

Who can understand the cold that goes deep into the bone marrow.

Suddenly a picture popped into my mind, and there was a man on tiptoe, leaning on the door and looking in with one eye against him, in a very strange posture.

Knock on the door and watch the movement inside.

And at the beginning of the appearance of something wrong in my head, I also remembered immediately, the noise next door just now, and the sound of moving things upstairs and slapping the ball, suddenly all disappeared strangely.

The knock continued.

I didn't have the courage to open it now, my hand was on the tip of the bamboo leaf held in my pocket, and I felt the pain of my fingers, I didn't care.

I thought to myself.

Anyway, I won't open the door, and if something really comes in, I'll fight it.

I kept admonishing myself in my heart.

Anyway, things have gone through so much, I haven't seen anything, if it's really some kind of powerful ghost, like the female ghost king who has been practicing for hundreds of years like the bridal girl.

There will be no such waste of time at all, only some weak chicken ghosts will be frightened at a glance, as long as they scare people into losing their souls, they will swallow the yang energy of living people.

Because the yang energy of the living is vigorous, ordinary unjust ghosts can't harm them.

You can only do these tricks to scare, extinguish people's three yang fires, or weaken them, and then kill others.

As long as you kill someone, the resentment will be greater.

No matter what, I won't let this thing succeed, it's not that I don't have something to prepare, although it's not powerful, but against ordinary wronged ghosts, it's not sure who will kill the deer.

Thinking about it, I sat quietly at the head of the bed.

There was no knock on the door, as if I knew that I was determined not to open the door, and I thought that I would not be able to leave, but what happened next made me even more frightened.

I saw the doorknob turn slightly, and then I heard the sound of a lock.

Hold the grass!!

I want to open the door and come in!?

Horses sell batches, what kind of operation is this!?

Are the ghosts so up-to-date now? Do you know that if you find the key to open the door, you can't go directly through the wall!?

I couldn't speak for a moment, and under my horrified gaze, the creaking sound of the door was long, and slowly opened.