It was a very old building, made of wood except for a few necessary places, probably because the house had not been inhabited for many years, and the room was filled with the smell of old wood anyway.

The old house is said to be the second floor, but it is actually a small attic, with a conical roof on it, and in this small attic it is full of all kinds of sundries, which are covered with a lot of thick cloth, which covers all these sundries, and the surroundings are very dim at the moment, so I can't see what is covered here.

It seems that no one has been here for many years, and even when I walked up the wooden staircase, there was a puff of dust flying all around, and if I hadn't been covering my nose now, I would have choked on the dust and coughed.

I figured out where the fat man was now, right in the middle of the attic, and he sat with his back to me in front of an old dresser, on which lay a small candle that was now emitted by the dim light of the place.

Originally, light can dispel people's inner fear and all negative emotions, but the dim candlelight here is just the opposite, under the yellow candlelight, everything here seems to be covered with a layer of old color, and there is a trace of unreality in the dimness, just like watching an old movie that is about to mold.

The fat man looked at the small mirror on the dresser, slowly combing the sparse hairs on his head, I was a little worried about whether these hairs could be saved, it is estimated that if it goes on like this, these hairs will have to be completely combed by him, and it will be really difficult to tell whether the fat man is a monk or a Taoist.

Everything in front of me at the moment looks quite weird, the fat man now seems to be a long-time boudoir, not yet out of the pavilion of the yellow flower girl, when combing his hair his movements are very gentle and cautious, every time after a few combs, he will hold his cheeks, carefully observe himself in the mirror, to see what is still in the ointment.

I wondered, with the brightness of the candlelight now, can the fat man see any fly in the ointment?

This behavior of the fat man can only be more convinced of the judgment in my heart that he was evil on the body, I took a look at the fat man, and I was able to make the fat man into this ghost virtue, the evil must be quite not simple, with my identity as a fledgling rookie, I am a little careless, I guess I can catch the evil way, and I don't know how to die when the time comes.

So now after I took out the yellow talisman, I looked around cautiously, for fear that there was still some evil hidden in the darkness around me at this time, but it was estimated that the fat man who looked the most like evil in this round was this fat man.

It was originally silent here, but when the fat man combed his hair for a long time, he suddenly let out a slight murmur, I originally wanted to identify what he was talking about, but unfortunately his voice was too small now, and I couldn't hear it clearly.

Fortunately, there are still a lot of debris around, and I can use these debris as a cover and walk quietly past.

Curiosity is always a big taboo for me, and I sometimes think that if I didn't have that much curiosity, I might be able to live a little happier.

I walked cautiously, but because the slab was also wooden, no matter how I slowed down my pace, the old wooden slab would always have a "crunch" sound, and in this quiet and eerie little attic, I felt like my scalp was about to explode.

I nervously looked in the direction of the fat man, for fear that I would alarm the fat man at this time.

My second senior brother is usually difficult to deal with, but now that he has been caught by a ghost, it is even more terrifying to launch a madness, if you really face him head-on, I'm afraid I won't be his opponent.

What relieved me was that the fat man now seemed to be an extremely narcissistic beauty-loving girl, all his mind was to be in front of the mirror, just combing his hair, and not noticing the movement behind him at all.

I cautiously walked behind the clutter and hid, in this depressing atmosphere, I almost stepped on my nerves every step of the way, as long as the slightest movement, can make me worry for a long time, even now I have hidden myself, even if the fat man wants to find the movement behind him at this time, it is unlikely to find me, but my heartbeat is still beating rapidly, my heart is like a rabbit that has been cheerful, beating rapidly.

I subconsciously took a deep breath, originally trying to ease my nervousness, but I forgot one thing at this time, there was a lot of dust in this place, and a mouthful of dust was sucked into my mouth, and I coughed terribly.

This time the movement was too great, and the fat man's original combing of his hair was also listened to, and he sat motionless in the chair as if he had been frozen.

I looked at the body a little cold, the fat man's body began to turn slowly, his movements were very slow, he looked like an old machine.

When he turned around completely, I was shocked to see that under the light of the candle, the fat man's face looked actually black, and compared with coal, it was as good as coal.

By the candlelight I could see that the fat man's eyes were now closed, and everything he was doing was like sleepwalking.

His chubby face was facing me, perhaps because the pressure in my heart had become very great in this dim and depressing environment, and I seemed to have some hallucinations.

When I stared at this fat face for a long time, I actually saw some ghosting, as if this fat man's face was covered with another face.

"Giggles."

Originally, the atmosphere here was already very strange, but at this time, the fat man let out a series of gloomy laughs, and the sound was like a knife, which made my whole body skin hurt.

The fat man then slowly turned back and continued to comb his thinning hair.

The scene just now made my heart heavy, although the fat man had been closing his eyes just now, but I had a feeling in my heart that the evil that possessed the fat man might have discovered me.

It's just that I don't understand a little, why does that evil creature still let me go here now? It can get on the body of a fat man, so it's actually very simple to kill me.

Now this place must not be able to stay any longer, and I want to hide in another place.

I was just about to leave when suddenly my feet tightened, and it was as if I had been grabbed by something cold.

I took my phone and looked down, and my scalp almost exploded.

I was shocked to see that just a moment ago, a fiasco palm came out from under the rags that covered the debris, and grabbed my ankle.

I quickly covered my mouth and gritted my teeth, for fear that I would scream out in fright at this time, my nervous heart was beating faster, and I was almost about to explode in my chest.

But I soon breathed a sigh of relief, and when I looked closely, I saw that this so-called palm was actually made of paper, not a real one.

I quickly removed the palm from my foot, but when I touched it, I realized that I had made a mistake, that it was not made of paper, but of a leather fabric.

This kind of leather is very soft to the touch, and the texture is also very good, I am very curious about what kind of person is so loser, with such a good material to pierce such a palm.

The leather was a little cold, and when I touched the palm, the goosebumps on my body stood up with excitement.

Curious, I picked up the rag, and saw that under it there were piles of boys and girls made of that strange leather.

I don't know who made these boys and girls, but the faces of the boys and girls are very hideous and terrifying, like a little ghost who has just crawled out of hell.

The cheeks of these boys and girls are facing me, and although their faces are extremely hideous, the person who drew the faces is definitely a master, and the expressions on their faces are very vivid, and at first glance, people think that they are real people's faces.

However, I also noticed that no matter how hideous the expressions on the faces of these boys and girls on the tip of their noses were, there was a pitiful look in their eyes, of course, this pitiful color was very deep, and only a close observation could barely detect it, and many times it was easy to be covered by the hideous expressions on their faces.

That's why I think the person who draws and makes these things is definitely a talent.

I put down the rags that I had lifted earlier, after all, these things were so realistic, and I was really afraid that I would be scared in this dark environment.

I cautiously walked to another corner, this attic was almost full of these "clutter", I sat aside and took out the cheats, trying to find a solution to the problem of the fat man being ghosted now, I don't want the fat man to be like the thief by then.

There is a good saying, ask Baidu for internal affairs, look for Google for foreign affairs, and if you encounter this ghost catching thing that is not clear, you have to find cheats.

My luck was still relatively good, and I didn't waste too much time to find a solution to the problem of the fat man.

There are many situations in which the ghost is preyed, there are "ghost obsessed minds" similar to the previous thief, there are hallucinogenic methods that I was previously confused by ghosts, and there are also "borrowed bodies" that directly control the other person's body and live in the human world with the other person's body.

There are many situations listed in the cheats, but these three are the most important, among which the "ghost obsessed mind" must not be woken up, otherwise there will be big sequelae.

As for how to distinguish these, there are also some notes on the cheats, if the ghost is confused, the eyes of the person who is confused by the ghost will have a double pupil phenomenon, if it is "borrowed" by the ghost, if you stare at that person carefully, you will see a phenomenon of overlapping figures, but I looked through it carefully, and the book was torn up a few pages, and the hallucinogenic characteristics and part of the content were missing.