Chapter 109: The Horror Begins to Appear

The black cat took the clay man's head and took it away.

I immediately crawled out from under the bed, covered my neck and hurried to find paper to stop the bleeding....

But when I got the tissue, pointed it in the mirror, and wanted to see how serious the injury was, there was no scar on my neck at all.... There was no blood either.

Even, the pain is gone....

The most bizarre thing is that the five grains on the ground are intact to ward off evil spirits..... The clay figure sat quietly on the ground, motionless.

When I saw this, my eyes widened in disbelief.

Earlier, I had seen that the Five Grains Evil Spell had been destroyed..... The clay figure exploded, its head biting my neck, sucking blood.

But why, in the blink of an eye, everything is as good as ever.... As if nothing had happened?

At this point, I was short of breath, my face was pale, sweat the size of soybeans, and my chest was heaving and heaving.

There was a cool air seeping through the soles of my feet, reaching my spine in the blink of an eye, and my whole back was chilling..... It was like a poisonous snake lying on its back, baring its sharp fangs and spitting letters.

I slapped myself so hard that the pain hit my whole body.

It's not an illusion, it's a real situation!

For a moment, the sound of buzzing sounded in my ears, and my brain was very confused, as if a pot of porridge had exploded.

What the hell is going on, it's clear that the Five Grains Evil Spell has been destroyed, and the clay figurines have exploded.

I'm bleeding.... I can clearly feel the pain and blood loss when my neck is bitten, and I also feel the loss of life!

Why, in the blink of an eye, nothing happened!

"Buzz...."

The phone vibrates.

When I took it out, it was an alarm clock.....

It's the alarm clock I set earlier..... It was twelve o'clock in the morning.

At this point, the alarm goes off.

Meaning, it's only twelve o'clock in the morning???

That's impossible!

I roared hysterically in my heart..... I was hiding under the bed before, and it was clear that my phone was vibrating, which meant that it was twelve o'clock.

In order to distinguish between an alarm clock and someone calling, I set my phone to airplane mode!

A cold sweat broke out, numbness from the scalp to the soles of the feet, shivering all over, and panting.

The heart seems to be twitching, beating violently.... Every hair on his body is upside down.... Goosebumps popped up piece by piece.

I gasped and shivered.

My head was a mess of porridge, and the buzzing sound kept ringing in my ears.

Can anyone tell me what the hell is going on?

Why, it's only twelve o'clock?

At that moment, a cold wind blew in the house.....

In an instant, it was as if something had come to the lounge.... I felt the sound of breathing....

A cold breath sprayed on the skin.... Suddenly, a spirit struck all over the body.....

Honestly frightened, I looked around.... His neck became a little stiff and shivered a few times.

In the lounge, there was no one else but me.

But, what's the deal with the sound of breathing?

"Boom...."

At this moment, a strange voice suddenly sounded in the lounge.

Like a frightened bird, I quickly placed the tiger tooth dagger on my chest, and looked around in horror.

It was as if the whole space was imprisoned, filled with this panicked atmosphere, as if the end of the world was coming, his eyes were full of horror, looking around, like a bow full of mysteries, his whole body was tense together.

At this moment, I felt that there were many people in the room, all of them standing in front of me, looking directly at me, and smiling strangely.

But I couldn't see them.

Their existence can only be determined by breathing.

In the lounge, the sound of breathing is filled.... The breath was so cold that it was almost all over me, as if a fan was facing me.

I was terrified.

Adrenaline rush.... He took out a bag of salt from his backpack and spilled it out in a hurry.

The salt drifted around like snowflakes under the light.

In an instant, the depression in the house dispelled a lot.....

I felt that the person standing in front of me, because of the salt, stepped back a few meters to make room for me.

At this time, I took out the ginger powder again and sprinkled it indiscriminately.... The heavy atmosphere was dispelled a lot.

At this point, I breathed a sigh of relief and felt a lot more relaxed.

But in the next second, the tense state appeared again.

Salt and ginger powder really worked, it dispelled the heavy atmosphere, and it relieved me a lot.

But these two things, there are no ..... So what's next?

Black dog blood definitely works better than these two things.... But I can't waste it!

That's to deal with the ghosts.

Nowadays, there is nothing scary in the lounge at all, and the reason why I feel frightened and depressed is because of my psychological function.

That's when I realized that.

It's a waste to spill all the salt and ginger powder.... But it's too late to regret it, and you must not use anything indiscriminately.

Gradually, the heavy atmosphere began to strike again, piling up from all sides, swallowing me like a wave.

I gulped in a big gulp of air, constantly regulating my emotions.

I know, it's my psychological effect.

Thinking of the deaths of An Xiaomo and Kuroko.

Therefore, the fear in the heart is amplified wirelessly, and this is why there is such a feeling.

It must be like this!

I kept comforting myself and breathed heavily.

On his forehead, beads of sweat the size of beans kept rolling down, his chest rose and fell violently, and his heart beat faster, reaching his throat.....

I thought to myself, it would be great if Lao He and Wang Po were one of them now.....

"Knock Knock ....."

There was a sudden knock on the door outside.

A thriller that scared me so much that I almost screamed.

I shivered, sweated profusely, and said palely, "Who...."

"I...."

"Who are you?"

"I'm Lao He.... Hurry up and open the door....."

As soon as I heard that it was Lao He, I was overjoyed, and the fear in my heart disappeared instantly, and I hurriedly stepped forward to open the door.

I had just taken a few steps when I stopped.

looked at the door directly, trembling all over, and said with a numb scalp: "Lao He, aren't you looking for Xiaoli?" ”

"I'm arguing, I'm looking for you to have some drink...."

Swish!

At this point, I was terrified.... Outside the door, it was really not Lao He..... I almost fell for it.

I didn't expect that the things in the hospital could actually capture people's inner thoughts and thus confuse.

Fortunately, the smell of blood in the room sobered me up a lot.....

Something outside the house, seeing that I hadn't opened the door for a long time, realized that I had seen through his strangeness.

Immediately, there was a horrified laugh.....

I leaned against the table, sweating profusely and panting.

At this point, keep telling myself that whoever knocks on the door tonight should not believe it, and never leave it open..... Just stay up until dawn.

That curse can be broken naturally.

However, the hospital refused to let me go....

At that moment, someone was knocking on the glass behind him.

Subconsciously I turned around to look.

Suddenly, my scalp was numb and my whole body trembled..... The palms of the hands are sweaty....

A crumpled face, stuck to the glass .... Wrinkles envelop the cheeks, as if they were skinny.

The eyes are deeply recessed.... A green glow instantly shone on her cheeks.... Smiled eerily.....

At this time, her sunken eyes, with a pop, rolled out and fell to the ground.... And the thumb-sized fluid flows slowly.

The mouth opens and opens, as if to say something, and there is no longer a tooth in the mouth ....

She's saying, "I'm ..... Come..... Pick up..... You..... Return..... Home ....."