The woman's heart-rending screams resounded throughout the room, and the ghost's voice seemed to have no effect on her.

"You lied to me, you didn't divorce your wife, and you scratched my face with your wife. It was I who was blind that I believed you. "Sometimes the woman weeps, sometimes she talks to herself.

"You're dead, don't expect those so-called loves, and don't let more people die tragically because of you."

"You talk nonsense, I'm not dead, men deserve to die, ah! My baby is about to be born. Only his father's heart can feed him. The woman put her hands on the ground, "Ah," she cried out as she struggled to get her baby born.

"How can you watch her being tortured." An Chen couldn't help it, and jumped to the bathroom with an arrow, holding the woman's shoulders with both hands, "How are you?" ”

"An Chen." The ghost and I exclaimed at the same time.

I saw that the woman grabbed An Chen's neck, slowly stood up, and lifted An Chen high with her hand, the blood stains on her white gauze looked even more red in the candlelight. Her belly was slowly cracking, and a baby slowly stretched out her little hand from her cracked belly. The woman raised her head slightly, her blood-clinging hair slid down, An Chen's eyes widened, she kept stirraging her legs, her breathing was a little rapid, her eyes were closed, her head was tilted, and she fainted.

Seeing that An Chen was in trouble, I had just opened my legs, and the ghost immediately stopped me, "Brother, stay there and don't move." After she finished speaking, she said a series of words, as if she were reciting a charm, and I saw that the paper doll I had bought suddenly stood up, and walked towards the woman step by step with lame steps.

The paper doll didn't look tall, but out of nowhere, the strength came from to pull the woman down, dragged her legs and walked towards the circle set by the ghost, and the little hand in the woman's belly was ripping open her belly and crawling out through the blood-colored gauze.

The baby's eyes were still open, and there were blood stains all around him, and the umbilical cord was still attached to the woman's. The spirit stepped forward and pressed the baby, and the baby cried incessantly, one higher than the other, striking at my heart, and everything in front of me made my whole body freeze and unable to move.

"Brother, don't be stunned there, quickly plunge a short sword into his heart." The ghost turned around and yelled at me.

"Don't, don't kill my child. Please, let him go. The woman screamed miserably, struggling weakly, but she could not escape the shackles of the paper doll, and she was even more powerless to resist when she reached the red circle, and collapsed there.

"Brother, don't do it yet."

I struggled to move my legs, and I managed to move to the ghost, and I couldn't do anything in the face of an innocent baby.

Suddenly, the baby opened its bloody mouth and bit the ghost's hand, but I still couldn't do it. The spirit snatched the dagger from my hand and slammed it into the baby's heart, his blood splattering my face.

At the same time, the woman and the baby were reduced to a pool of blood, the paper doll burned to ashes, everything in the house was back to normal, and the lights were on.

I sat on the ground, my mind blank, and a newborn baby had been killed by a ghost.

Despite my mental preparation, it was a little hard to accept when it was happening right in front of my eyes.

The ghost came up to me, patted me on the shoulder, and comforted me: "This is a very small ghost, you have lost your soul like this, brother, in the face of an even more fierce ghost, you only have one chance, and you don't have any time to hesitate at all." I'm sorry, but you also know that I can't tell you everything about the family right now. ”

My mind went blank as I watched the baby turn into a pool of blood, and I didn't have the heart to ponder what the ghost was saying.

"Forget it, it's useless to see you talk too much like this, you have to think it out for yourself, and I'll clean it up here tomorrow! I'm a little tired today, so I'm going to rest first. The ghost gave me a helpless look and turned and entered the room.

I looked at the mess in the room in a daze, and my thoughts were already drifting. Red ropes, all sorts of symbols, and the paper doll that had turned to ashes. Is this really over? It was the beginning of another life for me.

After a while, I relieved myself and walked to the door of the bathroom, An Chen was lying on the ground on all fours, everyone was frightened, and he couldn't wake up no matter how he was beaten, and he was still clamoring to see the hell next time? What is this kid not Ye Gong Haolong? It took me a lot of effort to drag him to the bed.

After settling An Chen, I went straight back to my room, took out my phone and flipped through the supernatural novel, and sure enough, everything that happened tonight was brought to life by the author's pen, and I couldn't explain why it was all so coincidental. I flipped back and read the novel she wrote carefully, reading it over and over again, in order to fill in the gaps in my memory, and before I knew it, I fell asleep.

"Ahh A scream pierced the quiet morning, followed by another slamming door, "Ghost Ye, what's going on?" You come out and explain it to me. ”

"What a noise early in the morning! And let not let people sleep. I tossed the pillow out of my side and slammed it on the door.

"I beg you, tell me if such an exciting thing is true." Listening to his cheap tone, I was really helpless, and I put the quilt on my head with my backhand.

"Look at how timid you were yesterday, what can you do if all this is true?" I heard the ghosts taunting An Chen, and suddenly I came to my senses.

"I, I can't do anything now, if you let me learn from you, maybe I will become an immortal one day." When I opened the door, I saw An Chen currying favor with the ghosts.

"I'm going to slap my sister so soon, if you want to learn, let's clean up the mess in the hall first! It's mandatory, you know? I looked at the ghost and raised an eyebrow.

The ghost spirit comprehended and cooperated, "Then it goes without saying, if you want to learn, cleaning up the mess is the first lesson." I looked at An Chen's bitter gourd face, and couldn't help but want to laugh, most people can't avoid fear in the face of supernatural things, how can anyone rush forward like him, let him have a long memory, and don't be so impulsive when encountering things.

"You two are doing it on purpose, forget it, I don't care about you. I'll clean up, I'll clean up, as long as you're willing to teach me, you can do anything. "I saw in An Chen's eyes that he was more resolute than ever, and this look was very inconsistent with his previous ruffianism, but I couldn't think of any reason why he did it.

"Brother, hurry up and wash up, I'll take you to see someone." The ghost's words interrupted my thoughts.

"To whom are you going?"

"It's the author of the supernatural novel you said." I couldn't contain the excitement in my heart, and the mystery was finally solved.

As soon as we entered the Starbucks door, we saw a beautiful woman sitting there waiting for someone, and the ghost pulled me towards her.

"Hello! I'm the ghost who called you yesterday. The ghost whispered to her, and it looked very cute. I can't help but be stunned, this is also too good at acting!

I saw the author holding the ghost's hand with an excited face, "You're welcome, just call me Xiaoyi, do you really exist?" I couldn't believe my eyes, the characters of the novels I wrote actually came to life. After saying that, she turned to look at me again, "Are you the ghost?" ”

I nodded and showed her my ID, her expression mixed from surprise to surprise to excitement. For some reason, my gut tells me that I won't have much to gain today.