Chapter Thirty-Seven: The Ghost Realm is Still a Strange Dream

At midnight, there is nothing more terrifying than seeing nothing in the mirror. ใ€Latest chapter reading. ใ€‘

At this moment, there is no mirror image of me in the mirror.

I broke out in a cold sweat at this discovery, rubbed my eyes carefully, turned on the bedside lamp and looked over again.

This time it was normal, and I looked stunned in the mirror.

I looked at the Buddhist scriptures on the bedside, and then at Zhang Ye, who was sleeping, and exhaled deeply.

Maybe I'm too tired, so I'm looking away.

I got up to go to the toilet and was about to wash my face when the bathroom light suddenly flickered, and a chill began to spread through the room.

Cold, really cold.

I subconsciously glanced in the mirror, and I was also very cold in the mirror, rubbing my hands constantly.

Huh, rubbing your hands?

With goosebumps all over my body, I slowly raised my head and looked carefully in the mirror.

In the mirror, I giggled and slowly approached me, and the mirror began to crack continuously, and I had a feeling that I was about to come out of the mirror.

There was a snap, and the mirror was instantly torn apart, and I disappeared without a trace in the mirror, replaced by a grimace.

The female ghost's face was full of scars, her hair was all gone, and her eyes shone with a green glow.

The whole body was black, as if it had been burned by fire.

I gasped and subconsciously took two steps back, and the female ghost rushed out of the mirror and fell heavily to the ground.

I staggered out of the bathroom, trying to pull up the fire and run with Brother Hua, only to find that he had already stood up and stood by the window with his head down.

"Brother Huohua, the room is haunted, let's get out quickly."

Zhang Ye didn't respond to my words, he was still standing quietly by the window, I hurriedly reached out to pull him, but I didn't expect Brother Huohua to turn his head 360 degrees, grinning at me with bared teeth.

The face was horrible, also full of scars, with one eye sticking out, and the other only the whites of the eye remained.

This, what the hell is going on, is Brother Huohua possessed.

Just as I stepped back to the large mirror, a ghost hand reached out from the mirror and grabbed my arm tightly.

is also a female ghost who has been burned beyond recognition, and only a bit of skin and flesh are left on the ghost claws.

One, two, three.

In just a few minutes, I was surrounded by three female ghosts, and I knew that I was painting a portrait of Zhong Kui in the palm of my hand.

I struggled to break free from the ghost claws of the female ghost in the mirror, and decided to leave the room first, but the moment I opened the door, I was shocked by everything outside the door, and there was still a female ghost wandering back and forth.

I ran to Dongfang Ming's room as soon as possible, the hotel was so haunted, his soul bell and Linglong mirror were still somewhat useful.

The room I live in is 5012, Dongfang Ming lives in 5017 not far away, I knocked heavily on the door and shouted: "Master Dongfang, wake up, wake up, something happened." โ€

Three female ghosts walked out of my room one after the other, and walked towards me in an extremely distorted posture, and I knocked heavily a few more times, and the door finally opened, but it was still an unrecognizable female ghost in front of me.

What's going on, what the hell is going on, why are there so many ghosts in this hotel.

The female ghost seemed to be smiling at me, baring her teeth in a terrifying way.

My scalp was tingling, and I had to keep running away, and until I found a pen that could draw Zhong Kui's portrait, I could only try to avoid direct contact with these female ghosts.

Fortunately, the female ghosts walked slowly, I trotted to the side of the elevator, I kept pressing the button of the elevator, and soon the elevator door slowly opened.

The elevator was empty, so I stumbled in and pressed the button on the first floor.

However, what puzzled me was that the elevator door not only did not close, but there was a drip, dripping sound.

This sound is familiar to me, it is the sound of the elevator overloading, but I am the only one in the elevator, how can it be overloaded.

A chill came over me, and for a moment I suddenly understood something.

The elevator was overloaded because it was already full, so I was overloaded as soon as I walked in.

There were constantly blackened female ghosts around me, one, two, three, I don't know how many, all of them stretched out their ghost claws towards me and kept gnawing at me.

"Don't come here, get out of here, get out of here!!" I closed my eyes and waved my hands.

The elevator doors closed again and landed slowly.

When the elevator door opened again, I suddenly heard a strange sound.

It seems to be speaking English, talking about why this person is so strange and what he is doing.

I opened my eyes suddenly, and found that all the female ghosts that had surrounded me were gone, and I was presented with a foreign man and a woman wearing heavy makeup.

I quickly got up from the ground and rushed straight to the lobby of the hotel, but to my horror, the huge statue of Guanyin on the first floor was gone, replaced by a group of chirping young girls.

The girls were all dressed in revealing clothes, sitting in a row on the sofa, and occasionally a single traveler entered the hotel, and soon someone volunteered to put it up.

I kind of understand what these girls do, but the strange thing is where the statue of Guanyin has gone, and where am I.

I hurriedly rushed to the position of the hotel bar, and the electronic clock hanging on the wall in between, it turned out to be September 9, 1999, 22:17 p.m.

What's going on, how did I go back eighteen years ago.

I can't travel back to eighteen years ago innocently, so I must have found a way, I have seen such a scene once, that is, in Pan Jieyun's ghost domain.

Could it be that I somehow ran into the ghost domain, but unfortunately no one could answer my question.

The ghost domain is a very peculiar space, and this place may repeat what happened back then, and the female ghosts who caught me just now were burned to death, could it be that there was a major fire in the hotel.

I didn't know where to go, so I had to walk outside the hotel to see how big the ghost realm really was.

Before I could get to the door, two girls approached me and asked in broken English if I wanted a companion, and if I could get a discount.

I didn't have the heart to reject them, and the two girls looked quite disappointed.

Walking out of the hotel gate, there were not many pedestrians on the street, and soon a fuel tanker truck came from east to west, but for some reason stopped in front of the hotel.

A young man jumped out of the car, as if intending to overhaul the tanker.

Fuel tankers?

Fire?

I suddenly had a hunch that the fire that burned so many girls was probably related to this tanker truck that suddenly broke down.

The young man opened the hood and worked for a while, but he didn't fix the tanker, so he could only pick up his mobile phone and run to the side to make a call.

Just then, two suspicious-looking men appeared in my sight.

The short and fat man looked sneaky and seemed to be a little worried, looking around from time to time.

The tall man, who was in his early thirties, saw him make intricate knots with his hands, and a dark green ghost appeared beside him, and a moment later, the ghost figure rushed straight towards the tanker.

Ghoul technique, the man used the same spell as Mr. Liu.

A great panic hit me, and I realized how the fire had happened, it was all man-made, and the culprit was the man who performed the ghoul magic.

Even though I was in the ghost domain, I still wanted to stop this from happening, and I rushed in the direction of the man, but I was still a beat slower.

The oil in the car was ignited in an instant, and the raging fire relentlessly devoured the tanker, and the air wave formed by the explosion dispersed in all directions, and in the huge shock wave, I saw the tall man raise his hands as if he was performing some ritual.

The man's face was unfamiliar, handsome, and hesitant, but I was shocked by the shark figure he showed on his exposed left arm.

Mr. Liu, is this Mr. Liu?

"Changtian, Changtian, what's wrong with you, are you okay?"

In a daze, I heard someone calling my name, but when I opened my eyes, I saw Brother Huohua.

I'm still lying on the bed, but I'm soaking wet.

"Brother Huohua, what's wrong with me, I seem to have had a very terrible dream."

Zhang Ye breathed a sigh of relief and told the story of what happened last night, but I was terrified when I heard it.