Chapter 821: The Well of the Dead...
"Don't move."
Ye Siming said to me again.
I felt that he was observing the eight-sided ghost cup around my neck, and after taking a deep breath, because Ye Siming was close to me, I felt that some children were not suitable for children, and it had some adverse effects on small things.
I fumbled with the remote control on the bed and turned on the desktop TV.
The little thing had never seen the world, she didn't understand anything, she was curious about everything, I turned on the TV, and the sudden appearance of people and voices on the TV startled her.
Then I switched to a cartoon from a children's channel, and the little guy was immediately attracted.
She stared blankly at the TV in the distance, with a shocked and inexplicable expression, and her cute appearance was particularly pleasing.
Seeing Xiao You's well-behaved and simple appearance, I felt uncomfortable for a while.
But at this time, Ye Siming moved, and his cold and unwarm hand pressed on the back of my neck, cold, and I didn't feel abnormal at first.
But then I clearly felt a cool spring coming from his hand, and I wanted to force the eight-sided ghost cup out.
Under the pressure of Ye Siming, the eight-sided ghost cup quickly had some reactions, and under the stimulation, I felt a tingling pain in my neck, and I clearly felt something writhing in my neck, wanting to break my neck and rush out.
I don't know if it's because of Ye Siming, or the eight-sided ghost cup.
The already ghostly room suddenly became a lot colder, and there was something in the dark that interfered with the power supply, causing the incandescent lights hanging overhead to flicker.
I was so upset by this uneasiness that I wanted to look up, but Ye Siming frowned and said to me, "Don't move." โ
Unexpectedly, as soon as I finished speaking, the overhead light finally snorted, and I saw a spark flashing on the switch at the door, and the TV and light went out at once.
Two green flames appeared out of thin air, then began to burst into flames, soon enveloping the entire bedroom in an airtight airtight manner.
It was like a grimace.
A grimace that appeared at the head of the bed suspended in mid-air, because of the darkness of the room, its outline could not be seen, only a pair of eyes suspended in mid-air.
Ye Siming snorted coldly in a low voice, and grabbed the grimace.
In the past, the faint green flame of the levitation disappeared at once, and the room returned to normal, and my heart was nervous.
I was about to whisper to the Night Boss.
However, at this time, I suddenly heard Xiao You let out a frightened cry, and the old Taoist told me that Xiao You is more special, and the three souls and seven spirits are here.
A great tonic pill for those things that are not clean.
At that time, I panicked when I heard Xiaoyou's voice, our family owes her, but she is so well-behaved and distressing, if something happens, I will die of guilt.
"Xiao Yu!"
I shouted, and rushed towards the small secluded place in the dark.
But Ye Siming was faster.
Before I could get closer, I heard him whisper.
"Don't come here!" Ye Siming shouted harshly, forcibly blocking my steps.
And it's getting colder and colder inside.
"Ye Siming?"
The room suddenly became very quiet, and the hissing and low roar of my voice was particularly harsh.
Because I couldn't see Ye Siming's figure, I couldn't figure out what he was doing, what kind of expression was on his face?
This insecure "invisible" made me extremely flustered, and I couldn't help but whisper his name.
"Ye Siming? Are youโAre you still there? โ
There was no response, but the cool air in the darkness blew very strongly, and I pinched myself hard, and the pain coming from my body reminded me that the bizarre and chaotic scene just now was not my own daydream.