One hundred and seven. Figures behind wallpaper

Bei Bei suddenly raised her head and looked at the ceiling.

Rou'er beside it was sleeping on her side, lying on her side, a small hand grasping the soft golden retriever.

Bei Bei seemed to see something, her head moved slowly, and something seemed to be moving across the ceiling in the darkness.

"Woo......"

Bebe let out a whimper, suddenly got up, lowered her tail, jumped out of bed, and ran to the door.

It stood upright, claws on the handle, and easily pressed the doorknob down.

Bang Bang –

The door opened open with a gap.

Bei Bei opened the door with her head and slipped out the door.

The dark corridor was silent, and the claws clattered on the tiles, not too far away.

Bei Bei slipped to the breach not far from the door, and bared her teeth vigilantly at the broken wallpaper, as she did during the day.

In the darkness, a substantial dark arm poked out of the wall little by little, and its withered five fingers grabbed Beibei.

"Woo......"

Babe's ears drooped, her tail between her legs, and she let out a threatening whimper.

The arm remained indifferent, still reaching for Bebe.

The corners of its mouth cracked open to the base of its ear, and it suddenly bit down on its dark arm.

Da –

With the sound of crisp teeth closing, Bei Bei went straight through her dry palm and bit into the air.

Bei Bei was stunned, and at the same time, the thin and dark arm that could not be touched had already touched the back of Bei Bei's neck.

Click-

The silhouette in the darkness changed, and Babe's head drooped weakly.

"Whew-"

Bebe only had time to let out a small howl, and then no more sound sounded.

Dead silence lasted for a few seconds, and in the darkness, the sound of heavy objects grinding against each other gradually sounded. A dark shadow on the ground was dragged into the wallpaper little by little.

In the bedroom, Rou'er in her sleep suddenly frowned.

As if she had a nightmare, she hazy raised her little head and shouted to the door, "Bebe? ”

The quilt beside her was still hot, and Bei Bei seemed to have just run away for a short time.

"Babe? Where are you? ”

The little girl clumsily crawled to her feet in the dark, and with two little hands in front of her, she stumbled to the open door.

"Baby, where are you?"

Rou'er poked her little head out, but she couldn't see any light in the dark corridor, and she didn't respond in the slightest

The corridor was dark, and she was afraid of being in a hurry, and she was worried about her bebe. After hesitating, she looked like she was about to cry, and she staggered out from behind the door, feeling the wall and walking forward.

Rou'er was ignorant of the unknown way, the torn piece of wallpaper. Suddenly, the swarthy arm that had appeared earlier poked out from the broken spot and grabbed Rou'er's slender arm.

The little girl of five or six years old barely had a chance to react, and was instantly pulled into the wall by her arm.

Silence returned to the dark corridors.

……

Noon has arrived, the first seven have arrived, and the originally undetectable yin qi in the coffin has gradually grown.

Lao Dao stopped carelessly picking up vegetables, he put up two fingers and reached into the backpack, took out a yellow paper talisman and wiped it under his eyelids, staring at the coffin.

A barely indiscernible transparent silhouette sat up from the coffin.

It was exactly the same as the young man in the photo, except that now the ghost had dull eyes and a rigid expression.

Lao Dao looked at it a few times, gloated and smiled: "You kid is unlucky, this ghost has just returned to his soul, and the three souls and seven spirits are no longer delirious, so you can't ask anything." ”

"Then it's better to go straight over."

Lu Li picked up the knife sleeve and held the handle of the knife.

If you can't find any clues, it's good to get a picture book to return to blood.

No matter how small the mosquito leg is, it is still meat.

Lao Dao sat still, as if he wanted to see what means Lu Li used to exceed.

But at this moment, a mutation protruded.

The soul of Song Hu floating above the coffin was suddenly pulled by something, turned into a pinch of green smoke, and flew out in an instant, penetrating the wall and disappearing from the sight of the two.

Yin Qi quickly moved away.

Lu Li didn't know why, but Lao Dao's face suddenly changed, and he took out the compass that was constantly rotating and fast.

"No, it's not a soul ...... Wait, this is the Soul Detention Array...... But there is a second formation arranged around! ”

……

"Husband...... Husband ......"

In the bedroom, Han Lan propped herself up, shook her husband beside her and asked softly, "Did you hear anything?" ”

Wu Hao's eyes barely narrowed in his sleep, and he said vaguely: "Voice...... Babe's voice? ”

"It seems to be ......"

"Why did it call you...... Wu Hao sighed helplessly, dropped his eyelids, and continued to sleep.

Han Lan felt that something was strange, she propped herself up and listened intently.

"Hee-hee-hee-hee-hee......"

The sound of children's laughter could be faintly heard from the ceiling overhead.

"No, it's my daughter's voice!"

Han Lan hurriedly shook her husband, and Wu Hao, who had not yet fallen asleep, opened her eyes, and most of her sleepiness faded.

He heard it too.

Da Da -

Overhead, the sound of running could be heard.

"My daughter won't sneak upstairs to play, will she?"

"Possibly...... You go check it out. ”

Han Lan's voice turned smaller: "You accompany me, I don't dare to go up alone......"

"I can't help you ......"

Wu Hao shook his head lightly, bedside lamp.

The dim light source in the bedroom was lit, and the two got up and got out of bed to turn on the mobile phone lighting, and snuggled up to their daughter's bedroom.

The corridor was quiet, the flashlight flickered, and the wallpaper was white.

"Ah——!h

Han Lan suddenly screamed and threw herself into her husband's arms.

"Dog hair! And blood! ”

Wu Hao followed his wife's point, and a large patch of golden dog hair and blood fell on the tile floor.

"Husband, is there a thief coming in...... Daughter, our daughter ......" Han Lan was anxious to cry.

Wu Hao didn't care to comfort his wife and rushed into his daughter's bedroom a few meters away.

The door was open, the room was empty, and the quilt was lifted.

Han Lan followed to the door, and when she saw that the room was empty, she cried out: "Rou'er and Beibei are gone!" ”

"Shhhhh......h ”

"Hmm...... You be careful. ”

Han Lan said worriedly, trotting all the way back to the bedroom.

She threw herself on the edge of the bed, took out her phone under the pillow and was about to flip the buttons.

Whoop -

There was a sudden soft sound behind him, and Han Lan turned his head in fright, only to see that only a piece of wallpaper had fallen off, revealing a yellowed wall.

Han Lan's heart was slightly relieved, and she was about to continue dialing the number.

In the afterglow, something suddenly appeared on the wall where the wallpaper had fallen off.

Han Lan subconsciously stopped her movements and looked at the yellowed wall in a daze.

Behind the snow-white wallpaper, a pitch-black silhouette poked its head out little by little, and gloom peeked in.

……

Persuading his wife to go back, Wu Hao looked around, picked up the table tennis racket in the box that had not been sorted out by the door to defend himself, turned around the corner, and stepped on the stairs to go upstairs.

Quietly coming to the second floor, Wu Hao followed the faint footsteps, and finally walked behind a door.

"Dad, I'm here~"

Hearing the laughter of his daughter behind the door, Wu Hao breathed a sigh of relief, and pushed the door with a smile helplessly: "It's so late for you and Bei-"

The voice stopped abruptly, and the scene he saw made Wu Hao's blood freeze.