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"Judy, Mom and Dad are not home tonight, you need to find some sleep." Grandma, who had just taken a shower and changed into pajamas, saw Judy sitting in front of the TV watching TV, walked up to her head with a smile and said gently.

"Okay, Grandma." Judy nodded obediently, got up and turned off the TV and went back to the room.

Closing the door and curling up under the covers, bored flipping through a few storybooks but soon losing interest again, his eyes involuntarily resting on the pendant on the lamp.

Reaching out to remove the pendant, his right hand unconsciously tapped the pendant, and the pendant swayed gently under the metal chain.

"Mom and Dad are not at home today, it is said that it seems to be going to the eldest brother's house, I am really envious." Lying in front of the bed, Judy thought blankly, if it wasn't for her father saying that she was too young, she could have gone to her eldest brother's house to play, you know, she hadn't been there once.

Time passed in her imagination, and gradually Judy felt that something was wrong, she looked at the pendant that was still swinging in her hand, obviously there was not much force used before, why was it still moving?

For some reason, she had the feeling that another hand was constantly touching the pendant.

"Click." There was an imperceptible sound behind him, but it was especially noticeable in the silent room at this moment.

"Why did the door open?" Judy turned her head to look at the inexplicable open door in confusion, climbed out of bed and was about to close the door, just put her hand on the doorknob, she faintly heard a faint movement downstairs.

"Dad? Mom? Walking out of the room, Judy curiously shouted down the stairs.

However, there was no response as expected, Judy thought about it and walked down the stairs to the bottom, but was surprised to find that the door of the room, which was usually closed by her father and never allowed her to get close, suddenly opened a small crack.

Judy didn't know why she turned on the light in the room and looked inside, but quickly realized what she was doing and quickly turned off the light and left the room.

Feeling an inexplicable sense of fear, Judy didn't want to turn around and run back to the room, but as soon as she took a step, the lights suddenly dimmed.

"Grandma......" Judy shouted with some fear, still at home grandma.

In Judy's sight, a strange and deep darkness engulfed everything and spread towards her.

"Ahh Judy screamed and fled to the rear, and in her hurry saw an open door and quickly ducked inside.

"Bang!"

It was as if an unknown monster was slamming on the door.

"Bang! Boom! Boom! Judy screamed and covered her ears, but the heavy banging on the door was clear in her ears.

Suddenly, there was silence outside, as if nothing had ever happened, and the light of the lamp suddenly disappeared.

......Judy's screams came to an abrupt halt as she covered her ears, and turned her head stiffly to see a long-haired woman with withered black hair sitting in a rocking rocking chair combing a doll's hair.

"Click, click—" The long-haired woman stopped combing her hair, and the Annabelle doll in her hand mechanically turned her head to look at Judy, the white light of lightning reflecting the incomparably bewildering smile on the doll's face.

"Grandma! Grandmother! Judy cried out in horror as she banged the door in an attempt to wake up her sleeping grandmother.

However, no matter how loud her voice was, she didn't get any response, and occasionally glancing back, Judy saw that the rocking chair was empty, but it began to slowly move towards her and swayed more and more.

"Daddy...... Mother ...... gave up the ineffectual move, Judy crouched down with her back against the door, crying quietly, the rocking chair getting louder and louder, and her body trembling more and more.

"Whoosh-" The trembling rocking chair slammed into Judy, and just as she felt her back lose its support and enter a warm embrace just as she felt a voice that sounded so gentle to her.

"Oops...... How can you do such a rough thing to a little Lori? An Yi held the petite little girl in one hand, and the other hand was facing forward, and the powerful telekinesis imprisoned the rocking chair flying in the air, and he smiled with a malicious tone: "Did I say it wrong?" Rubbish. ”

The rocking chair was manipulated by the telekinesis to put Judy on the chair, and took out the blanket from the artificial wormhole to cover her.

"Now it's for the adults, little Judy, and I wish you a good dream." An Yi smiled with her right hand caressing Judy's hair, and her spiritual power directly made her fall asleep.

"Come on." An Yi walked out of the room and closed the door with his backhand and walked towards the storage room: "Let me see how you have grown." ”

As soon as he walked down the stairs leading to the storage room, the tide of darkness instantly engulfed Anyi, and he sneered and did nothing else.

When the light in front of him returned, he was still standing on the floor of the storage room, but An Yi's instinct told him that this was definitely not the place it used to be.

Parallel space? Or is it the inner world?

A light suddenly lit up in front of me, like the opening of a stage play.

The protagonist under the pillar of light is an ugly evil spirit sitting in a rocking chair holding a doll and dressed in white, his old face slightly raised, and the hollow eyes under his hair are staring at An Yi: "Long time no see, dear [Holy Son] His Highness." ”

"So what? Shall we go through the procedure, or will we just start fighting? An Yi raised his eyebrows, too lazy to say more nonsense to the other party.

"No, no, no......" The evil spirit Basima slowly combed Annabelle's hair, and her dry and hoarse voice sounded, "It's not time for you and me to tell the story, but the protagonists of this story are these little cuties." ”

As the words of the evil spirit Pasima fell, Anyi's perception saw that many of the supernatural items in this room were annihilated like elegant antiquities, leaving only a few items entangled in demonic light.

There is red ghost-faced armor that exudes bloody violentness; There are simple and unremarkable human skin books that pour out strange prayers all the time; monkey dolls with weird smiles; There are also oil paintings of boys with slightly rolling eyes; fluttering red wedding dresses; a double-barreled shotgun with blood dripping from its muzzle; The purple-painted smiling Annabelle doll and the pure white mask he was familiar with had no facial features.

"I really didn't expect that there are so many of the same kind still alive, this is the disgusting hypocris......y of the church," the evil spirit Basima cried out in a somewhat frantic tone, and her hoarse voice like a tattered bellows was extremely unpleasant.

"You're ...... Are you kidding? An Yi lowered his head and interrupted it with a trembling voice, and his amber pupils were unprecedentedly hot in the dark: "Isn't this interesting?" ”

The evil spirit Basima suddenly felt lost in his frenzied eyes: "Is that so? So let's start the show. ”

After speaking, the figure began to dissolve and merge with the surrounding darkness, leaving only a hoarse sentence: "Fortunately, there is also a phenomenon cutie among them, so use it as a stage, my Highness [Holy Son]." ”

The light began to be illusory, and the whole space began to distort and flicker visibly after the departure of the evil spirit, like a computer with a stuck screen, a feeling that I had felt the last time I was brought to that strange alien space by that mask, but unlike that time, this time it was a real entity.

"Interesting...... It's really ......" An Yi covered half of his face, and suppressed laughter came out of his fingers and then turned into a loud laugh: "It's so funny! ”

"Click-" An Yi vaguely heard something shattering, and it was as if she hadn't seen anything.

For a moment, it was no longer the floor of the storage room that he stepped on under his leather shoes, but the overgrown stone bricks.

It's amazing......

He thought slightly, bent down and gently touched the dripping weeds, which were morning dew.

He had come to the Warrens' house at night, but it was a misty morning.

The mind stance unfolds, and the 3D model map here is unexpectedly easy to obtain.

Pandora, who was synchronously linked to the psychic stance, called up all the information about this place almost instantly.

"So this is it." An Yi nodded, flicking the mist on his shoulder.

Then he stretched out his hands and pushed open the rusty iron door in front of him.

"Whew-"

Welcome to Winchester Mystery House!

PS: Next, it's probably a different space plot infested with various supernatural ghosts.

Damn... I was thinking about ending "The Conjuring" in fifty chapters, but I wrote hi again......