And the breath is getting colder and colder, so cold that my mouth and nose are starting to stiffen, which is certainly not a simple thing.

I have heard that some hotels and hotels are best not to stay, especially some rooms, elevators, and corridors have rune paper, and gossip mirrors are placed in these hotels.

Maybe I stayed in a similar hotel, and the location is a bit remote, and I didn't see a single person when I came in.

I felt more and more hair on my face, and I felt a little itchy from the pricking, and at the same time, the cold breath seemed to get closer.

Looking at this posture, the face of the female ghost seems to be approaching me.

Just as I was thinking about it, I felt a chill on my lips, and a cool breath came from my body.

I shuddered, and inexplicably substituted this female ghost into the face of the scene of a car accident, bloody, terrifying, and simply unbearable.

The more you think about it, the more scared you are, and the more scared you are, the easier it is to have an accident.

I only felt a cold breath rushing through my mouth, and at the same time, a hot breath seemed to be sucked out of my body.

At first, I was just scared, and I didn't feel anything.

But after being sucked by the female ghost for a while, I gradually felt more and more weak in my body and more depressed.

At this time, I finally realized that this female ghost was actually sucking my yang energy!

Being sucked by a ghost means that life is short, a minor serious illness, a weak body, and a direct sudden death of the focus and turning into a yin ghost.

It's okay for people who focus on yang energy, maybe they can carry it all night. But I'm different, I've long been eroded by yin qi, and because of yin qi, my yang qi is very weak now.

The most important thing is that I only have half a life left, and now I am being sucked by the ghost, and I can't bear it at all.

Thinking of this, I was a little panicked and desperately wanted to open my eyes.

I stopped breathing, holding my breath, thinking that I could resist, but the situation was not optimistic, even if I held my breath, the female ghost still kept inhaling, but the speed was a little slower.

After a while, I felt that my hands and feet were starting to get cold, and I didn't know how much yang energy was being sucked in.

I don't even have a chance to shout Ye Siming.

And I don't know why, Ye Siming didn't even notice it, but he wanted to recuperate with peace of mind, probably because he had collected his mind to perceive the outside.

While I was at a loss, I suddenly heard someone knocking on the door.

"Knock knock!"

The knock on the door was not loud, but it seemed abrupt in the silence of the night.

No matter who is outside the door, I can only rely on him to save my life.

I opened my mouth to shout, but I couldn't make a sound, I couldn't even open my eyelids, and I struggled to make some noise for people outside the door to hear.

Now the only part of my body that can move is my right hand, and although I can't resist being pressed by the ghost at this time, I can at least have some hope.

I fumbled around with my eyes closed, hoping to touch some fragile things in bottles and cans, but I didn't touch anything for a long time.

The knocking on the door suddenly stopped, and it seemed that the people outside had left.

Just as I was thinking about it, I heard a "bump" sound, and the door seemed to be kicked open.

At the same time, the female ghost pressing on me suddenly disappeared, the cold feeling disappeared, and the long itchy hair was gone.

Even my stiff hands and feet slowly began to return to normal at this moment.

I struggled to open my eyes, and I saw a woman in white floating on the ceiling.

The woman pressed her back against the ceiling, her hands and feet spread out, stuck to the wall like a spider.

With both hands and feet upside down, this posture is extremely weird and creepy.