Chapter 563: Psychic

As the lights flickered, the figures also flickered.

"Xianxian, what's wrong with you?" Ma Xiaojun was a little strange.

"Oh? It's okay. Ma Xianxian pinched his eyes and found that there was no one.

"Maybe I was dazzled just now, by the way, brother, I found something in the attic of our house." Ma Xianxian said suddenly.

"Attic, when did we have an attic?" Ma Xiaojun was strange.

"That's what I knew, right in my room, strange to say, I couldn't sleep last night, and then I looked at the ceiling, and suddenly I heard a sound inside, I looked through the gap, and saw a small room inside, and then I found a small square door in the corner of my room, and I lifted it up, and the door opened, and I climbed on the stool and found a lot of interesting things."

Ma Xiaojun suddenly remembered that when Xu Que was leaving, he asked him if there were any other rooms in this room.

Isn't this attic exactly what Xu Que wants to find the last room?

Could it be that the ghost, hiding there?

Ma Xianxian got up and returned to his room, and quickly brought a small box.

It's an aluminum box with 1900 engraved on the bottom.

This shows that the box is from 1900.

"Brother, how can you be so lucky recently, you say, is this thing an antique, it was hidden by the previous owner's family like this, and the things in it must be very valuable." Ma Xianxian said fantasically.

"Haven't you opened it?" Ma Xiaojun asked.

"Hehe, I would like to, but this iron box is so tight, it seems to be embroidered to death, and it can't be opened, and I don't dare to show it to my parents.

After Ma Xianxian finished speaking, he urged: "Brother, you are bold, open it and take a look." ”

"Well, I'll try."

Ma Xiaojun lifted the iron box, the weight was not very heavy, light and fluttering.

The lid has not been opened for years, so it is very tight.

Ma Xiaojun found that he couldn't open it with just his strength.

As a last resort, he could only find a flathead screwdriver, aimed at the gap in the lid, and began to pry the lid.

With a gritted tooth, the lid finally loosened.

Ma Xianxian said happily: "It's open." ”

"Click!"

The lid was finally opened, aiming at this opening, Ma Xiaojun only mentioned it slightly, and the lid was all lifted.

Both of them leaned over and found a large pile of black and white photos inside.

Ma Xiaojun picked up a photo, and just looking at the first photo made Ma Xiaojun frown.

And Ma Xianxian was so frightened that she covered her eyes: "What a disgusting photo." ”

In the photo, it is a group photo of a group of people wearing long shirts during the Republic of China.

Among them was a boy who knelt in front of the crowd and was tied up in a crowd.

His facial features were bleeding, and he was facing the front in pain.

In front of the boy was a sign that read: "Ghost" in traditional Chinese.

The second photo is in this room.

He sat at a table surrounded by a circle of people.

On the table are written two large traditional characters: psychic.

The photos that follow are almost all taken around the boy.

I don't know if it's because of the black and white photos, or because it's been too long,

In the photo, behind this group of people, there will always be a black shadow.

In the last few photos, the boy begins to pose with some people with their eyes closed.

The people with their eyes closed in different poses, all relying on the boy to take pictures.

It's like dead people, taking pictures with boys.

The terrifying photos made Ma Xiaojun and Ma Xianxian look frightened.

"This boy can't be some kind of psychic, right? I've watched movies and seen about psychic before. Ma Xianxian said.

"Don't think about it, it's not supposed to be true, it may ...... Probably PS technology. ”

"But brother, these photos look hundreds of years ago."

Ma Xiaojun didn't answer, because in the box, he found something strange.

Ma Xiaojun took out a piece of white dry material the size of a fingernail, and said strangely: "What is this?" To be able to be hidden like this must not be an ordinary thing. ”

Ma Xianxian tilted his head and took out a slice.

She was a little short-sighted, so she took something and looked at the incandescent bulb above her head.

She couldn't help but stick to her eyes, and unexpectedly found that the scene in front of her suddenly became dark and gloomy.

At the light bulb, a figure was lying on all fours on the ceiling looking at her.

He was about the same height as Ma Xiaojun, and his whole body was scorched, and if you looked closely, you could vaguely see that his dark eyes were looking at him.

"Yes...... There are ghosts ......."

"Ah......h

Ma Xianxian screamed violently and pointed behind Ma Xiaojun.

Ma Xiaojun's face changed, and he hurriedly turned around.

At the same time, all the lights in the room suddenly turned on, and there was nothing behind him.

"Brother, let's go, there's something behind you." Ma Xianxian was going to cry urgently.

Ma Xiaojun didn't say a word, and pulled his sister out.

The cry attracted the parents, who anxiously asked what was going on?

Ma Xianxian told the story, and his parents naturally didn't believe it.

On the contrary, they felt that Ma Xianxian was also as sick as Ma Xiaojun.

However, this disease does not cause hallucinations, and Ma Xiaojun's hallucinations are entirely due to the effect of drugs.

They just couldn't figure out why this was happening.

"Xianxian, are you not feeling well? Mom has told you many times that there are no ghosts in this world. ”

"But I really saw it." Ma Xianxian said with great certainty.

As he spoke, the lights in the room suddenly brightened.

This is no longer an ordinary light, but a blinding light.

The family gathered around the table in horror, and the father looked up at the ordinary light and swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

He wanted to comfort his family that it had just been an accident.

But even he couldn't figure out why that situation happened suddenly, it was just too unbelievable.

"Dad, Mom, I said, there are really unclean things in our house, and my sister also saw a ghost just now." Ma Xiaojun decided to tell the truth.

"I ...... Let's go out first. ”

After thinking about it, my father decided to go out first.

It's just that, as if someone was deliberately joking with them, the door in front of them slammed shut.

The windows on all sides were also "thumped" shut, and the whole room was completely closed.

"Ah......h

Ma Xianxian was timid and screamed.

Ma Xiaojun said: "Don't worry, I have already sent a message to my friend before, and he will come over immediately." ”

"Bang!"

The door in front of him slammed again, making a loud noise.

"No, we're going to get out of here right now." The mother turned back in fear, because in the basement, there was the sound of footsteps.

"Someone came up?" The father protected the family and picked up a wooden stick on the side: "You all stand behind me, don't run around." ”

Finally, a shadow emerged at the top of the staircase. I want to talk about "My Horror Ghost Building" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~