"This? Is it really Sadako? When I turned around, the white tiger's eyes were also full of confusion.

The big eyes are covered with mist, and apart from the peculiar shape, it's really cute.

"Like, why don't you turn the power off?" The white tiger crossed Erlang's legs, and the uncle pressed the remote control like an uncle and didn't let go, but no matter how he pressed it, there was nothing else on the screen except for the female ghost with a full face.

I unplugged the power with my hand, and the blue light on the DVD went out instantly, but on that screen, Sadako's sister was still trying to crawl outward.

The line in his mouth was just that sentence, but the thump was gone.

I sat on the bed and watched very calmly as it took her half an hour to climb out of the TV, and once again complained in my heart about the design of this task, and the doorkeeper was so mysterious and tall.

Why is the assessment of this task, so watery, can't you find a professional one?

Didn't you look at the always timid white tiger, and they all started snoring? What a bad review.

Finally, Sister Sadako raised her head, and under the black hair, there was a very delicate little face, and I looked at her quietly, and a charm had been pinched in the palm of my hand, ready to be thrown out at any time.

I don't know if it was the sequelae of hitting the wall when she climbed out, although it came out, her head still kept planting. The limbs are very uncoordinated, and they become crutches.

Rao was like this, and I didn't dare to let my guard down, but carefully tensed my nerves, ready to deal with unexpected situations.

However, she didn't take a few steps before she knelt down, looked at me blankly, tilted her head, and said.

"Little sister, you're so good-looking!"

The voice and the hoarse trills just now were like two people, very crisp.

If it weren't for Sadako's chest being half-exposed, and I could see the pride inside, I would have suspected that this was a boy in front of me.

"That, you're Sadako?" I asked, cautiously.

The female ghost looked at me crookedly for a long time, and suddenly said that she stretched out her hand to me, and I stepped back vigilantly, almost throwing the charm out.

But when she saw the two words in her palm, she was stunned.

"Liang Jia."

My first reaction was that I must be delusional, and I subconsciously reached out and rubbed my eyes.

However, when I opened my eyes again, the female ghost who called herself Liang Jia was already lying on the side of my bed, looking at the white tiger and exchanging glances.

I looked at her face carefully, I didn't pay attention to it just now, but when I looked closely, it was indeed a little similar to my colleague in the subway.

It's just that at this moment, the corners of the female ghost's eyes are wider than Liang Jia's, and her chin has become a lot thinner.

What I can't understand is that Liang Jia should work in the subway well, how could he go to this underground palace to accompany me on tasks.

Anyway, for the sake of my colleagues, I should help her.

"Well, do you remember me? I'm Anzhi. I whispered, fearing that I would frighten her out of the loud voice.

The female ghost blinked, bit her lip and whispered, "Anzhi, what is that, can you eat it?" ”

What is it? Can I beat you up?

I really wanted to dump the pot and leave, but the clear eyes didn't seem to be cheating, just when I was very confused, the lazy voice of the white tiger reminded me in my ear: "Little master, have you forgotten, you can see the cause of death!" If she wants to be really your colleague, you can confirm it by looking at it! ”

yes, I'm almost forgetting my unique golden finger.

I reached out and gently pulled her fingers from her mouth and pulled her to the bed.

She didn't hide, she was well-behaved like a child, and let me fiddle with it, but there were only holes in her eyes, which made people feel distressed.

After putting a towel on her head, I closed my eyes and pulled her right hand, and then a memory of her belonged to me like a tidal wave, pouring into my mind.

It turned out that after I left the subway station due to physical reasons, Liang Jia also resigned from the subway station.

At first, it was indeed a good day after a few days.

Sleep until you wake up naturally every day, there are delicious food and drink, as well as endless cards, and a very handsome man.

Although he has no name, Liang Jia also has his own property and car under his name, and those things that used to be only seen in the window are now readily available.

What made her even happier was that the man was also very good at bed, and he often made people want to stop.

The good times didn't last long, Liang Jia found that he had lost weight, but he was eating more and more.

I often have to eat seven or eight meals a day, but my weight is decreasing every day, and I have lost more than 20 pounds in less than a month.

Layers of gray skin also began to appear on her back, and a lot of gray cuticles would fall off at the slightest touch.

Liang Jia was very scared, first bought a bunch of anti-allergy medicines for her own use at home, and later found that it didn't work, so she quietly went to see a doctor.

However, the most famous doctor of the eye could not make a definite diagnosis, so he had to treat it according to the method of scleroderma, or psoriasis. Dead horses are used as live horse doctors, and they can't cure dead people anyway.

It's a pity that there is no impermeable wall in the world, the rich second-generation handsome guy quickly discovered Liang Jia's abnormality, and unexpectedly, instead of disliking Liang Jia's skin disease, he became more and more friendly to Liang Jia.

even specially invited a dermatologist who didn't know which country to see Liang Jia every day.

Although those skins will still grow inexplicably, but under the doctor's miraculous medical skills, the abnormal area is limited to the back.

And the rich second generation pities her even more, and can't wait to stick to the bed all day long.

Until one day, Liang Jia was horrified to find that she was skinny and skinny, and she was even miserable when she got out of bed.

Her suffering really began.

After no longer being able to scrape the ash off her back, the handsome man directly sucked her brain fluid, and then filled it with her like an inflatable doll, and added a thin layer of wax, which was placed together in his favorite studio.

There, there are more than a dozen wax figures like Liang Jia's.

The picture freezes on a pale hand grabbing Liang Jia's soul, carving her name on the palm of her hand, and then throwing it into a black hole.

。。。。。。

When I opened my eyes, the female ghost (Liang Jia's soul) on the bed was already asleep, her eyelashes flickering, and her skin was slippery like a real doll.

Looking at this former colleague, I suddenly didn't know how to speak.

Say that she is pitiful, she found all this by herself, she doesn't want to serve people in Israel, she doesn't want to eat with her face, and she won't be seduced by this kind of person.

Let's say that she is not pitiful, that man is obviously not a mortal, but a snake spirit with a thousand-year-old Taoism, but I don't know why, he wants to plant snake venom in women's bodies, and then let them grow scales and scrape them off.

What exactly is my mission? Is it to send them to reincarnation? Or do you want me to go back and serve the nest?

Through the fine hair, her little pale face was so helpless.

I reached out and took the towel off, looked at the big bag that was still there, and realized that it was just her soul, and I was really stupid and pitiful.

In the dream, she didn't seem to sleep very peacefully, and her good-looking eyebrows were wrinkled together.

I reached out to help him smooth it out, but she suddenly opened her eyes, and two slender arms suddenly lifted up and grabbed my neck.

Ben's hollow eyes turned blood-red, and his expression became very hideous.

I couldn't dodge, my head hit the wall, and I immediately tilted my body uncontrollably downward.

At the last moment, suddenly there was a black behemoth on the female ghost's head.

Immediately after, the body had risen halfway, and its legs were kicking in the air, very abstract.

"This..."

I stared blankly at the white tiger behind the TV, and there was green smoke on her head, as if it had been ignited.

Seeing me looking at it, he immediately waved his pink fist at me arrogantly.

I was about to praise him, when suddenly the female ghost pulled her head out of the TV again.

Looking at the screws and antennas on my head, I said that I couldn't understand this god setting anymore.

I randomly found a few charms and pasted them.

To my surprise, the spell disappeared as soon as it was attached to her, and she moved much faster than before.

Looks like I'm putting a fake spell on it? Not only is he not fixed, but he looks like his condition is getting worse and worse.

Just as she was about to approach me and the white tiger, suddenly a hole began to appear on her chest, and her doll-like appearance began to melt, and drops of wax condensed into a layer on the ground.

Her expression reverted to its original sluggishness, and the hole in her chest was burning with red flames.

Soon, her soul was reduced to ashes, and faintly, I seemed to see the smiling face of her head in the flames, as clean and beautiful as it had been at the beginning.

In my ears, too, came the familiar voice of her.

With a hint of relief.

"Anzhi, thank you."

The voice was so soft that I thought I was hallucinating, until the wax on the ground solidified and made a sign of my heart, and I knew I wasn't dreaming.

Although I don't know why Liang Jia ended up turning to ashes, listening to her voice seems to be a relief.

If I had the chance, I thought I'd help her find her body and put it where it should be.

The white tiger ran to the side of my pillow, pulled a few remaining charms from it, and complained as he played with it: "No, there is nothing special about your charms, are you sure you used these just now?" ”

I turned around and tapped the number of charms again, and it was indeed what I remembered, no more, no less.

The white tiger slapped the charms into the air one by one with his claws, and there was no vision.

He sighed, shook his head, and looked sad: "Are we considered to be the first to get out of the school...... "Say something positive!" I reached out and poked his angrily.

The white tiger, who was still very proud just now, immediately loosened his head and wilted in an instant.

He glared at me very resentfully, and said softly: "You need to be responsible for doing things like this!" ”

"Responsible? Okay, I'll take a look at the fact that you become a human body first. ”

I sneered and glared at the little white tiger with disdain, what are you kidding, am I afraid of its threat?

The white tiger's eyes were rolling, as if he was thinking about something, but he didn't speak again, I glanced at him, and walked around the house since ancient times.

On the floor, there was the candle liquid flowing from Liang Jia's body, although she had disappeared, the room was still full of gloomy feelings.

I suddenly regretted why I didn't put some food or a watch in the storage space, so that I wouldn't be in a hurry now.

The room was not big, only thirty square meters, but there was no door that led to the outside.

The only small window still belongs to Yao Ming's window. Probably only that height can be reached.

The white tiger didn't know when it had fallen asleep, and the sound of rhythmic breathing came out of its mouth, and I looked at it, and suddenly felt that this guy sometimes looked quite cute.

There are also ghosts, who have been afraid and resisted from the beginning, to the time they see ghosts, they can already deal with them very calmly.

After all, the day when people are all dogs, death is just another way of life exists. I sat on the edge of the bed, the room was terriblely quiet, the ghost crawling out of the TV had already been used, but I didn't know where the next one would come from, and it looked like all that was left was the tall Yao Ming window and the toilet drain.

I just took a look, it was an old-fashioned squat, the pipe had begun to rust, it was covered with inexplicable things, yellow and red, please imagine for yourself,

If death really has a ghost crawling out of it, then I must give it an award for best diligence.

After all, it's also very hard to come out scary these days, especially to deal with a strange person like me who is mixed with a pervert.

The white tiger's snoring was very contagious, and after a while, I was a little sleepy, so I simply lay on the bed, recalling everything that happened today.

First of all, Liang Jia's appearance is a little weird, even if he crawls out of the TV, the TV is still played backwards.

Moreover, Liang Jia's own behavior is also very strange, obviously he died so miserably, but he has no resentment at all.

But in the scene on the bed just now, she seemed to be manipulated again, and the killing intent was so obvious. What I can't understand the most is that the weird green light on her body actually burned herself.

There must be something wrong, something I overlooked.

Can't you let me get a good night's sleep! Unplugging all the power supplies, I pulled over the quilt and took the white tiger in my arms, and the fluffy body gave me a sense of security. Of course, I drew a lot of charms, and a few of them quietly dripped a few drops of white tiger blood, although I don't know what specific effects they will have, but I don't think it will be much worse.