The suffocating darkness enveloped me, the bitter cold made me shiver, and the moment I opened my eyes, I found myself drenched.

When I woke up from the dream, the picture I had just experienced was still vivid, so real that it made people's scalp tingle, just at this time, the body was cold and stiff, unable to move, exactly the same as the feeling after drowning just now, and I couldn't help but wonder which was the dream and which was the reality.

The confusion lasted for several minutes, and it wasn't until my mind calmed down and I was able to get out of the terror that I was sure I had woken up.

The cold that my body felt was not because of the soaking of the lake, but because the window at the foot of the bed was blown open by the wind at some point, and the sub-zero cold wind blew straight towards me, I really don't know how long this window has been open?

I remember that I had closed the window before going to bed, and I had locked it, how could it be blown open?

I was puzzled, but I really didn't have the heart to think about it at this time, if I continued to blow like this, I would be sure to freeze into a popsicle, and I would definitely get sick!

At this time, the ghost press bed when he woke up from the dream had disappeared, and although his body was frozen, he could barely move.

I sat up immediately wrapped in the quilt, and as soon as I pulled my hand, I suddenly found that the quilt was full of water.

What's going on?

I hurriedly reached out to touch it, and immediately felt that something was wrong, not only the quilt, but also the mattress under my body was all soaked, and I could already wring out the water, which could never be soaked by sweat.

What the hell is going on? Could it be that it was raining outside, and the wind blew the rain in and poured right on my bed? No way, I've already touched it just now, the surface of the quilt is still dry, only the inside is soaked with water, if it's rain, the whole quilt should be damp.

Could it be ...... Did I wet the bed?

Damn, no! I hurriedly got up and found that it was still wrong, it couldn't be bedwetting, because my clothes were damp, as if they had just been fished out of the water.

What the hell is going on?

I gritted my teeth and got up, shivering to close the window, and had just walked a few steps when a white shadow suddenly floated outside the dark window, and it was fleeting.

It scared me so much that I thought I had just woken up and my eyes were glazed. I waited for a few minutes, but there was still no movement outside the window, I took a deep breath, not sure if I was dazzled just now, and hurriedly stepped forward and closed the window.

The cold wind was gone, but it was still cold in the room, and I shivered and prepared to take a hot shower, but it was only about three o'clock in the morning.

The room I live in doesn't have a separate bathroom, and I have to go to the living room to take a shower. At this time, my body was almost freezing, and I didn't care about the trouble, so I groped my way into the bathroom.

After taking a shower, the chill subsided, but when I returned to my room, the window was open again.

This time I remember clearly, I had locked the window just now, how could it be opened again? Could it be that when I was taking a shower, there was a thief in the room?

I hurriedly walked over, but the latch was not broken, indicating that the window was not opened by brute force, and there was no sign of the house being turned, and I had only been out for ten minutes, and it was impossible for the thief to leave no trace at all.

Confused, I began to look around the room for possible hiding, but I didn't find anything, and my phone and wallet were not lost, so I shouldn't be a thief, but if it wasn't a thief, how could the locked window open by itself?

Thinking about it, I subconsciously turned my head to look at the window, and in an instant, my whole body froze, only to see a white shadow floating there outside the window, only its upper body can be seen, very blurry, I can only see its outline, can not see its face, but I can clearly feel that its gaze is staying on me.

Ghost! It was the first thought that came to my mind, and I felt a chill run down my back.

Seeing this, some people may ask, you have already seen zombies, evil spirits, and resentful spirits, which of these things is not more terrifying than ghosts? Why are you still afraid of ghosts?

I have to say here that as an ordinary person, the impression of ghosts in our hearts has always been terrifying, terrifying, and ominous, and this impression has become an instinct in the depths of people's souls, so even though I have experienced many things that are more terrible than ghosts, I still feel frightened and frightened when I see ghosts.

The previous terrifying and terrifying experiences were all experienced in extremely tense and strange environments, in which anything could happen, and you would not feel abrupt, but now in the hustle and bustle of the metropolis, in my house, in a place like this, it really feels completely different.

The shadow stayed motionless outside the window, its face was blurred, and the wind was strong, but the long skirt on its body was not moved by the cold wind at all, as if it did not belong to this world, and it existed there abruptly.

Seeing this scene, I was even more sure that it was a ghost outside the window, and my head began to sweat, but fortunately, the other party didn't mean to move, so I could only stalemate with him like this.

Time passes minute by minute, and it's not a way to consume it like this, what should I do to deal with ghosts?

I immediately remembered those talismans of Yan Wudao, among them there was a kind of evil charm that was specially designed to deal with ghosts and spirits, but it was a pity that those talismans were hidden in the cabinet by me even with the codex left by the grandfather, and I couldn't take them out for a while, and the current situation did not allow me to do so.

What to do? What to do?

Anxiously, my eyes swept to the Apocalypse Sword hanging on the wall at the head of the bed, and my heart was suddenly overjoyed, the Apocalypse Sword is an artifact, an artifact to ward off evil spirits, and it can definitely restrain ghosts, and I am only a few steps away from the head of the bed.

Thinking about it, I had a plan in my heart, held my breath, gathered strength on my feet, rushed out, almost reached the head of the bed in the blink of an eye, raised my hand to take down the apocalypse, turned around and slashed in front of me, but when I looked at the window, I found that the window was empty, and the shadow had disappeared......

What's going on?

With the apocalypse in hand, I had a lot of courage, and I ran to the window with a few brisk steps, and looked out, except for the verdant night and the alleys hidden in the darkness, where was there any shadow?

This strange situation came and went so fast that I was confused.

After closing the window again, I was in no mood to sleep any longer, and even if I wanted to, the damp mattress would not allow it. In the second half of the night, I curled up on the sofa in the living room wrapped in a spare blanket, only poking my head out, and the Apocalypse Sword in my hand remained with me until the next morning.