Although the director couldn't make a sound, his actions were unhindered, he rushed to me several times faster than Liu Dagger, and kept opening and closing his mouth to vent his anger and panic,

Some fears are unpredictable, most of the time we don't know how big the fear we can bear, only when we really touch it will be reflected from the body's functions, some people will faint directly, some people will be scared of incontinence (commonly known as scared pee), and some people will just be scared to yell. The director is the kind of person who is so frightened that he yells, although he can't make a sound.

He climbed up to me from the bed, grabbed me who was sitting on the sofa with both hands, and stepped forward, lowering his head and trembling continuously, not daring to look at the terrifying spirit god that Liu Dagger had conjured up.

I pinched a hand, and slapped his stamina accurately, and after he made a retching motion, his voice opened, but he still didn't dare to raise his head, just trembling and said, "Master, master, save me!" Come on. ”

I looked at the director curled up behind me, and then at Liu Dagger who was still crawling on the bed, and I felt a little inexplicable, this Liu Dagger didn't play cards according to the routine at all.

Liu Dagger looked at me and looked at it, but it didn't continue to crawl towards us, lying on the bed with its limbs propped up, constantly glaring at me, and the ugly "gurgling" sound in its throat was still endless.

Liu Dagger stopped, I knew it was my turn, I stood up abruptly and said, "Don't worry, director, if it wants to hurt you, unless it steps on me." At that time, my brain was also hot, and I suddenly remembered the classic lines in the TV movie, and said it casually, and after I finished speaking, I added: "But this ghost is too fierce, I can only do my best." ”

After listening to me, the director's trembling voice gradually decreased, and he slowly raised his head to look at me, obviously my words gave him great confidence.

Seeing that the director was looking at me, I hurriedly took out a talisman and stuffed it into my shoes, grabbed a handful of cinnabar incense ash and sprinkled it on my shoes, and then flew up and kicked towards Liu Dagger on the bed.

There was a muffled sound of "poof", and the Liu dagger on the bed was kicked by me, and its body flew straight to the TV set opposite the bed, and hit the TV set heavily, although the speed was fast, but there was no sound. It hit the TV like a balloon and slowly landed on the carpet.

"Good!" The director looked at my brave kick and couldn't help but scream, as if he had forgotten the fear in his heart.

"I said Brother Liu, are you really kicking? Didn't you say that the good ones were just acting? Liu Dagger's voice sounded in my head, different from the voice heard by the outside world, this voice seemed to be a cry from the bottom of my heart, and it seemed to come from a dream. Hearing every word is very clear, this is the unique skill of some spirits who have survived for a long time, called into the sound, and into the dream (dream) is the same truth. It's just that the dream is for the asleep, but the sound is for the awake. And only those who are being heard can hear it. We sometimes hear certain sounds, but when we ask the people around us, they don't hear it, this is the sound, but the sound is also divided into intentional and unintentional, and the sound that Liu Dagger gave me is intentional.

It understands the sound, I don't understand, if the director is not here, I will definitely say to him: "You TM don't play cards according to the routine, I must really kick!" But I couldn't say that, I just looked at him with a loyal and courageous look.

I don't know if Liu Dagger can read what I mean, I just finished thinking about what I was going to say, the corners of its mouth curled slightly, and I snorted coldly, stood up directly from the carpet, and slowly raised my hands and put them on the temples on both sides.

This action made me look inexplicable, and the director's eyes were hiding, wanting to see but not daring to look. It's the same as a little girl who covers her eyes with her hands when she watches a horror movie but leaves a slit in the middle of her fingers, which is a bit of self-deception.

I didn't understand what Liu Dagger meant, I thought that the kick was stupid, and I wanted to massage it to relieve it. He didn't give me any more words, but kept rubbing his hands at his temples, faster and faster, the expression on his face became more and more painful, his mouth was full of scarlet blood, and his eyes were bloodshot as if they were about to burst.

It is said that the city can play, and it wasn't until I found out that this ghost can play even more, what is Liu Dagger doing with this toss? None of the people who practiced me, who played with him, understood. For the next two minutes, it kept repeating the same action, without any change, I wanted to pump it when I watched it, and even the director didn't have the original fear, just stared at Liu Dagger tremblingly.

Just when I couldn't stand it anymore, it began to stop the convulsions in its hands, and the corners of its mouth grinned. After laughing, it did something I had never seen in my life.

This action shocked me, and the director, who had been slowly calming down, almost fainted.

How? After Liu Dagger finished rubbing his temples, he grabbed his head with both hands and pulled it off directly.

This kind of thing is in the movie, but what kind of mood will it be to see it in real life? I'm not unheard of, I've seen this kind of thing in an ancient book before, ghosts can control the composition of their bodies, but not all ghosts can be like this, at that time the annotations on it have been blurred, I can't see clearly what causes ghosts to have this ability, but after all, it's only seen in books, which is suddenly seen in reality, I really can't accept it all at once.

The man didn't stop, and after removing his head, he slammed it into our position, and I screamed and jumped onto the bed with a kick of my legs.

I made the director behind me bitter with this jump, when Liu Dagger took off his head, he was already so frightened that he couldn't possess his body, and instinctively hunched over and hid behind, and when I dodged, the bloody head smashed directly on his waist.

Maybe this time directly tore through the critical point of his acceptance of fear, he didn't shout, he just snorted and fainted with a roll of his eyes.

Liu Dagger saw that the director fainted, he didn't stop it, he didn't put it away, his head was placed on the ground so casually, its body had no head, but it looked more flexible than having a head. With a jerk of its body, it floated onto the bed and lunged at me.

"Nima's, that's enough, everyone is scared by you." I saw that it was menacing, and hurriedly opened my mouth to stop it from rushing towards me.

When it heard me speak, it just flickered for a moment, and I thought it was going to stop, but I couldn't see its facial expression, so I instinctively went to its head, and when I turned my head to see its head on the carpet, its eyes stared at me in a daze, and the corners of its mouth raised a treacherous smile. I thought to myself, no, this product is not going to stop.

I quickly put my hand into the cloth bag, grabbed a large handful of cinnabar ash, and sprinkled it on the headless body that rushed over, and then grabbed a handful of cinnabar ash and sprinkled it on the head on the ground.

It's just that this natural sound sounded like a bone peeling scripture to Liu Dagger, which made it uncomfortable, and its movements became sluggish. I pulled out another piece of ink bucket line, and rushed over to Liu Dagger's headless soul, instinctively wanting to strangle his neck, but when I got to him, I found that the head of the goods was gone, and my neck couldn't be strangled.

The ghost avoidance spell was replaced by a ghost fighting spell, and the right foot that had been sprinkled with cinnabar ash just now flew up and kicked it, and then the ink fountain line directly wrapped around its waving hands, and then pulled it off the bed with force.

Just as I was about to move on to the next step, the head of the underbeaten Liu Dagger suddenly flew back, and his face stained with red cinnabar ash looked even more hideous and terrifying, which was in stark contrast to the words it said later.

It said: "Don't don't, Brother Liu, I was wrong, I was wrong, I took it, stop it." Between the lines, the most sincere begging for mercy is revealed, and it seems that it is really unbearable.

As soon as I let go of my hand, his body regained its freedom, and his head floated to his body, fitting perfectly so that there was no sign of breakage. <