"Who are you?" I asked by shouting at the child's back.

But the child didn't answer me, and went down the stairs straight downstairs.

I chased after him, and the kid went straight to the door and chased after him.

Obviously, neither Duan Qingyi nor Jian Ning found this child, but asked me why I came down suddenly.

I pointed to the door, and they all looked towards it, apparently not understanding what I meant. I watched as the kid walked through the door and opened it.

I saw that the child was standing at that fork again, motionless. Jian Ning and Duan Qingyi saw my chattering look and asked me what's wrong?

I shook my head and didn't chase after it. I'm afraid of some trap, what does this little kid mean? Why did he give me a strong sense of fear... Or rather, the feeling of unease...

What the hell is he... I haven't felt this way since I fused with the Scroll.

Jian Ning was a little worried and asked me what's wrong? In order not to worry her, he smiled slightly, shook his head and said it was okay.

When I looked over again, the child was gone. Feeling strongly uneasy, I asked Jian Ning and Duan Qingyi not to stay downstairs and went to Song Zhaolin's room together.

At this time, Song Zhaolin's needle casting was in full swing, because many wandering spirits were attracted by this formation, and appeared here from time to time. Qi Zhan and Qi Gusheng simply set up a small formation here, isolating these ghosts from the formation.

And Song Zhaolin's body was already covered with sweat at this time, and his face turned pale. However, I was completely distracted by the kid just now, and looked around from time to time.

Jian Ning was careful, noticed that I seemed to be restless, took my hand, and gave me a warm smile.

After three hours, Song Zhaolin let out a long breath after getting the last shot. And Qi Xiaotian suddenly spit out a mouthful of black blood, and then coughed violently.

Qi Zhan hurriedly stepped forward to support Qi Xiaotian, and at this time, Song Zhaolin's white face was like paper, and he said to Qi Zhan, "Don't worry, no... Nope..."

Before he finished speaking, his feet softened, and he fell backwards in an instant. Wan Kun quickly caught Song Zhaolin...

Duan Qingyi ran up with a nervous face and asked Wan Kun, is he okay?

Wan Kun shook his head and said that it was okay, but the energy was consumed too much, and it stands to reason that the casting speed of the thirteen needles of this ghost gate was twice as slow, but the blood witch technique on Qi Xiaotian's body was too domineering. Therefore, Song Zhaolin forcibly accelerated the speed of needle application, which is like this.

I subconsciously looked at Song Zhaolin's hand and found that his arm was still trembling slightly even though he was unconscious.

Wan Kun carried him to the next room, and Duan Qingyi said that he was with him. And although Qi Xiaotian's face has aged a lot, his expression has obviously recovered a lot, and when Song Zhaolin wakes up, he is getting some pills to make up for him, I believe he will wake up soon.

Wan Kun saw that we were all around Qi Xiaotian, so let's all go back and rest. He accompanied me here, raised his eyebrows at me from time to time, and said to me, "Qi Xiao, you go to rest early, and let Qi Zhan and me be here." ”

Qi Zhan naturally didn't understand the meaning of Wan Kun's words, and also motioned for me to go and rest.

However, the head was full of the back of the child, and his heart was in turmoil. There's no sexual interest at all...

Thinking that it might be really too tired, I found a room to rest. Back in the room, Jian Ning asked me if something was wrong.

I told Jian Ning about that child. Jian Ning told me that I must have hallucinated. Because there are so many people here, whether they are humans or ghosts, I am not the only one who can see them.

Although this is indeed the case, but... I'm pretty sure it wasn't a hallucination. Of course, I didn't explain anything to Jian Ning, Jian Ning asked me to go to the bathroom to take a shower and relax.

I could only comfort myself by saying that maybe I was too stressed. I went to the bathroom and rinsed it, and the whole person instantly felt a lot easier.

Just as I was holding a towel and wiping my body towards the door, the scene in the mirror gave me goosebumps... I was holding a towel and wiping my hair, facing the mirror.

But in the mirror, I was facing me, smiling.

I shuddered inexplicably and stared at myself in the mirror. In the mirror, he slowly raised his hand.

There was a tingling in his scalp, and then he pointed behind me.

Suddenly I felt like I was being watched, swallowed my saliva, and glanced back sharply. There was nothing empty behind him, and he looked back again...

The scene in the mirror made me take a step back in fright for a moment. Because in the mirror, I was still pointing behind me with a smirk, and I don't know when the child with his back to me appeared behind me.

But when I turned my head, there was still nothing. In the mirror, there was a child with his back to me.

I was frightened by the strange picture in front of me, goosebumps, "Damn, what kind of plane, what are you doing", raised his hand and smashed it into the mirror on the wall with a fist...

With a bang, the glass shattered in response, and the last picture in the mirror was himself in the mirror, playfully raising a middle finger.

Hearing the sound of glass breaking, Jian Ning hurriedly rushed over and saw this scene. "Brother Xiao... What happened to you? ”

He then tended to my wound while holding a towel against the bleeding area on my hand. I shook my head, unsure of what had happened.

The strange scene just now flashed in my mind from time to time, making my heart more and more uneasy. So he followed Jian Ning and said.

Jian Ning still insisted on what he thought, I was hallucinating.

With that, she let me lie down on the bed, then got a hot towel and put it under my head, then sat at the head of the bed and gently pressed my head. He said that I was under too much pressure, and since I came back from southern Xinjiang, I haven't had a good night's rest until now.

Indeed, something really went wrong with my brain. It's not just that I've come back from southern Xinjiang, but since my grandfather's death, my mind has never been completely relaxed.

Being pressed by him like this, I was really relaxed, and I actually felt a little sleepy. Jian Ning hummed a childhood song from time to time, which really made the panic in my heart feel much better.

Then I slowly fell asleep, and I slept really soundly.

I don't know how long I slept, but I felt another pair of eyes staring at me, and then there was a sobbing sound.

From his sleep, he suddenly opened his eyes, the lights in the room had been turned off, and there was a faint light on the dresser at the bedside.

I subconsciously touched my side, but Jian Ning was not beside me, and the bursts of women's sobs also came from the dresser.

Sleepy-eyed sat up from the bed, only to see a white ash lit in front of the dresser, Jane Ning was wearing a pajamas, and at this time put down all the hair tied up, the waist-length black hair, under the reflection of the white wax, looked a little weird... She seemed to be sobbing in front of the dresser from time to time, and the whole person seemed to be suppressing her emotions, making her whole body tremble from time to time...

The abrupt scene startled me. After seeing that it was Jian Ning, he was a little more settled.

said to Jian Ning, who was facing away from me, "Jian Ning, what's wrong with you?" ”

However, she ignored me, just turned her back to me and kept sobbing. I got up, sat up from the bed, and walked over to Jian Ning, who squatted on the chair and hid her whole face between her knees.

And I subconsciously glanced at it in the mirror. Because the vanity mirror was diagonally facing the bed, I saw the child in the mirror in addition to me and Jian Ning. In the mirror, the child squatted on the bed with his back to me.

I turned around all of a sudden, only to find that there was nothing on the bed. Looking back again, I saw that Jian Ning also stood up, crying louder and louder.

I couldn't care about the child anymore, so I grabbed Jian Ning's hand and said to her, "Jian Ning, what's wrong, tell me." ”

She slowly turned around... Saw what she looked like. I subconsciously took a few steps back... I saw that her face was covered with blood, and her face was covered with wounds...

Only then did she realize that her hands were also covered in blood... She grabbed my hand tightly and said, "Brother Xiao... Brother Xiao... Help me..."

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