Chapter 19: The Skull
Lu Wanneng suddenly opened his eyes.
He looked fixedly at his wife who was squatting aside, and his two eyes had no moisture at all, like two dried longans.
Lao Lu's wife actually opened her eyes when she saw her husband.
She couldn't give up.
"Deceived corpses! Help me! ”
She screamed.
There was no one else in the living room except her, and the ice and rain just now had all gone.
Lu Wanneng, who was lying on the mat, just squinted at his wife, his face was still skinny, and he looked very terrible.
His withered hand was still gripping his wife's hand hard.
In the eye sockets of the black hole, two eyeballs like dry longan continued to rotate, as if they were looking for something.
At this moment, his gaze fell on his wife's other hand.
To be precise, it should have fallen on the white flower in his wife's hand.
His withered body suddenly froze.
Then, his other hand grabbed the small flower in his wife's hand.
Although Lao Lu was already like dry bones, his movements were really fast, and almost in an instant, the little flower in Lao Lu's wife's hand was snatched away by him.
Then, quickly, he stuffed the little flower into his mouth.
Lao Lu's wife saw her husband's throat move a few times, and the flower was swallowed by him.
After that, he suddenly lay on the ground and took a deep breath hard.
Lao Lu's body quickly arched up, like a seahorse, flicking and flicking. At the same time, his mouth suddenly opened, and a cloud of black gas spat out from it.
Old Lu's wife, raised her head and watched the black gas drift upward.
The bat, which had been hanging upside down on the lampstand, seemed to feel some threat.
I heard it scream and flew off the lampstand.
The huge wings fluttered in the air a few times, and the black smoke chased the bat.
Bats are in mid-air, fluttering and scurrying.
And Lu Wanneng, who was lying on the ground, his body continued to twist, like a mollusk, and while his body was swinging, his bones also made that ugly "creaking" sound.
The bat in mid-air crowed in a voice that added an element of pain.
It scurried around in mid-air like a headless fly, and the cloud of black smoke followed behind it.
Finally, the bats seemed to be unable to stand it.
It circled in the air a few times, then suddenly rushed straight towards the living room window.
Tragedy also struck at that moment.
The glass window was closed, and the bat slammed its whole body into the glass as it pounced. With a muffled sound, the glass cracked.
The bat landed on the glass's body and pounced.
Blood flowed down the cracks in the glass.
One of the bat's paws, which had not yet been crushed, slid slightly against the glass a few times, and there was a slight "sizzling" sound on the glass again.
The sound lasted only a few times before it stopped.
Old Lu's wife was completely stunned.
She looked at Lao Lu lying on the ground, and saw that his body continued to shrink, like an earthworm.
At the same time, black gas continued to spit out from his half-open mouth, and they gathered more and more in mid-air, and soon, a skeleton-like face was formed.
The skeleton formed by the black smoke was one meter away from Lao Lu's wife.
It twisted its head slightly like a human.
It seems to be observing something.
And Lao Lu, who was lying on the ground, was motionless at the moment.
His face, which looked even thinner than before, had a wide open mouth, and two black skulls with eyes staring at the sky did not move.
The skeleton in mid-air continued to writhe.
Lao Lu's wife looked at the skull fixedly, only to see that after it writhed a few times, she looked at herself, and her strange expression was like laughing.
At that moment, Lao Lu's wife wanted to retreat.
But she felt that her feet were like they had been filled with lead, and she couldn't move.
Old Lu's wife was frightened.
She wanted to cry, but she felt that her neck was being choked by something, and she couldn't even make a sound.
The skull, slowly, approached Lao Lu's wife.
Although it floats in mid-air, it is very stable, like a person walking.
The skull circled around Lao Lu's wife several times.
At that moment, Lao Lu's wife felt unprecedented despair.
She shuddered.
The skull, all around her.
Lao Lu's wife could clearly feel that this thing was laughing and smiling at her.
There was a hint of mockery in that smile.
Then, she heard that voice again, Lao Lu's voice.
"If no one knows, they can't do it unless they do!"
The sound came out of the skull's mouth.
Lao Lu's wife wanted to say it, wanted it to happen, she wanted to ask what this thing was, but in her throat, she was still choked by something, and it was still a voice, and she couldn't make it.
The black skull just circled around Lao Lu's wife, round and round.
The sound that came out of the skull's mouth was sometimes like laughing, sometimes like crying.
From time to time, there was a man's painful voice.
Lao Lu's wife was very sure that the voice was made by her dead husband.
However, why it came out of this skull Lee, she didn't understand.
Lao Lu's voice became louder and louder.
The skull surrounded Lao Lu's wife, and the speed was getting faster and faster.
As the skull turned, the wind in the room became stronger and stronger, and the temperature gradually decreased.
Then, some of the paper money that had been placed on the edge of the mourning hall and had not yet burned the ground was also hurled into the air.
The voice that came out of the skull became sharper and sharper.
Lao Lu's wife screamed.
She held out two hands and covered her ears.
The icy rain that disappeared before fell on the face of Lao Lu's wife again.
The feeling of a knife cut, she felt it again.
Raindrops fall on the face, on the body.
It's like tiny blades, constantly tearing at her.
The breath in the nostrils is like small steel needles.
A smell of blood poured out of her throat.
Lao Lu's wife felt that she was about to die.
At this moment, there was a sudden loud noise.
The sound came from above.
Lao Lu's wife looked up and saw that on the ceiling above, I don't know when, there was a red blood stain.
The blood stain began to spread continuously, and in an instant, half of the ceiling was soaked.
A drop of blood, from above, dripped on the forehead of Lao Lu's wife.
Then, another drop......
Gradually, the black skull spun smaller.
Lao Lu's voice of crying and laughing also disappeared.
I saw that the skull that had stopped looked up, and then it ran up to the ceiling!