2, the little ghost is a comic

Ghost hunting?!

OMG. Running to this cold place in the winter, no one believes you when you say catch a cricket, and you still catch ghosts?

My dad used to scare me with demons and monsters since I was a child, and he said every day, "If you are naughty again, let the ghosts catch you."

At that time, I knew that there must be no ghosts in the world, otherwise I wouldn't have been arrested dozens of times a day?

"Look at this Luo Geng's reaction, there is a strong soul here! I guess there's an evil spirit at work! ”

Sister Ying, this is trying to scare me to play! She must have a small motor installed under her Sinan.

"Let's go inside." Sister Ying waved me to follow.

Will there be fraud? In order to scare me, she can install a small motor in Sinan, and she will definitely arrange something more terrifying. I'm going to be cautious and cautious.

"Why are you standing still, are you afraid of ghosts?"

Dared! This is clearly a radical method!

But I can't get out of the way and leave her a laughing stock, right?

"Isn't it just a ghost? I'm not afraid of this kind of non-existent thing! ”

I'm going to show her my bravery!

I took the initiative to step forward and walked towards the tattered wooden door of the attic, and after looking around cautiously, I slammed the moss-covered wooden door.

A crisp "crunch" sound pierced through, and this movement instantly inspired the alertness in my bones.

I seemed to feel the huge crisis behind the door, and I jumped back gracefully and rushed behind Sister Ying.

"It's just that the latch at the back is broken, and lo and behold, it scares you! It's the first time I've seen a timid boy like you. ”

Who is cowardly?!

I'm cautious!!

Following Sister Ying, the two of us slowly walked into the attic. It was noon, but it was unusually dark in this small building. The windows had long since been rusted and tattered, but the sunlight didn't seem to shine in at all.

"Fellow Daoists here, even if you die, you must also give face, and I will definitely burn paper money for you when I go back."

Although I don't believe in ghosts, if ghosts do exist, I should be polite if I enter their territory without saying hello.

"What are you talking about? Ghosts can't understand human speech. ”

What the? The ghost can't understand people?!

I understand what to do!

"Mooni Moo Moo ......Moo

"What are you reading?"

"Didn't you say that ghosts can't understand human speech? I'm telling them nonsense. "After all, this is my specialty, and the girls who know me praise me for talking nonsense, and give me the nickname "little pervert".

"Okay, don't be foolish, don't really invite evil spirits." Saying that, Sister Ying put it away, pinched her fingers and calculated silently, "Luo Geng's needle will not only turn around, there will be evil yin, the hexagram is like a shock from the top to the bottom, dry is gold, the shock is wood, and Jin Kemu is killed." The mountains and rivers here are yin, and they must have been killed before their lives, and their resentment has not only turned into evil spirits. ”

Yo, that's a bit like that!

"Sister, it's so cold here, I'm afraid you'll catch a cold, or let's go back." It must have been so cold that my legs were shivering.

"Take this one!" Sister Ying handed me a golden rune paper, "When you encounter danger, put the rune paper between your eyebrows, and read 'Shake the Qiankun, Kan Hui Li', hold your breath, and the evil ghosts will not see you." ”

"Earn money and cut the p......ear, earn money and cut the pear," I silently recited this life-saving secret several times.

Although my memory is surprisingly good, I have to be prepared, in case I forget it when I am nervous!

We walked around the first floor a few times, and finally reached the stairwell on the first floor, where two people stepped on the old stone steps and walked up.

The handrails of the staircase had long since decayed, and the stairwell was surprisingly quiet, and only the footsteps of me could be heard very clearly.

I was afraid that something terrible would fall from the corpse at this time, so I quickly recited a few words of life-saving cheats silently, and I had a little bottom in my heart.

Earn more money to cut the right pears, earn more money to cut the right pears......

When she arrived on the second floor, Sister Ying suddenly said, "I'll go around, you're here, don't move around." ”

"Sister, why are you going? Buy oranges? "I don't know where I came up with that.

But Sister Ying is gone, and I don't know where she went.

I didn't dare to search around for so many rooms, so I waited at the top of the stairs and sat on the top step.

After waiting for a long time, I didn't see Sister Ying return, but the sky was getting darker and darker, it couldn't be that it was already dark, right?

Did Sister Ying forget me? Because I treat you as my own sister, you leave me in this hellish place?

"Ah, miserable!" It's so late, how can I go back?

"What's wrong with you?" A voice came from the side.

"My sister doesn't want me anymore!" I want to cry without tears.

"We're all the same, and my parents don't want me anymore!"

"Lao Tie, it's all tears when you talk too much......"

No, wait, who's talking?!

I turned my head to see an emaciated figure in the dim light next to me......

"Hell!" The figure jumped with me.

I saw him clearly, a thin young man, dressed in a wide white robe, with messy hair, wide, blank eyes, and a face as white as paper.

"You're dressed up so strangely, you still say I'm a ghost, you're a ghost!"

"Hey, yes. I forgot that I had been dead for more than ten years, and that I was indeed a ghost. The boy scratched his head.

It's over, it's over, this is a real ghost, why am I so unlucky?

Oh yes, I've got a life-saving cheat!

At the critical moment, I finally remembered that I still had hole cards, took out the talisman paper and pasted it between my eyebrows, recited the incantation, and held my breath.

"Make more money!"

The boy still looked at this side: "Are you being funny?" ”

Hum! You can't see me! You still say I'm funny, you're funny.

"Is this thing fun?" The boy walked over, took the talisman paper from between my eyebrows, and pasted it on his brow, "Earn more money." ”

The ghost can still see me! What kind of broken rune paper is this? Could it be that this young man is a fierce ghost with high mana?

Now the only way is to slip away!

But the moment I was ready to turn and run, I knew I couldn't escape.

"What kind of magic did you use on me?"

The boy looked at me with a bewildered look on his face and didn't answer my question.

"Pretend, it's obvious that you used the demon technique, otherwise my legs will be shaking uncontrollably, and I won't be able to run." I expose his tricks.

"I don't know how to use demon magic!" He didn't even admit it, and suddenly he seemed to have discovered something, "I heard someone shouting, although I couldn't understand what she was shouting, I think she must be looking for you." ”

Sister Ying, it must be Sister Ying who is coming to me! I knew she hadn't forgotten me.

"She can't see you now, you have to get out of here by yourself." With that, the boy suddenly shoved me in the direction of the staircase, and I almost tumbled down.

I saw the boy one last time, he said a word, and then disappeared into the darkness.

"Once you pass the door of life and death, it is not easy to turn back, you can only rely on yourself."

I scurried down the stairs in almost a few big steps, and ran towards the door from memory, but the structure of the room seemed to have completely changed, and I turned around and couldn't find the main entrance.

I finally saw a window nailed to old wooden boards, and I looked out. I saw that the sun was as bright as before, even though it was dark inside the house.

And I'm still on the second floor!

I ran back to the stairwell, still seeing the stairs leading below, and I found that there was not just one staircase, but countless floors spiraling downward.

In the center of the staircase is endless pitch black, and you can't see the bottom at a glance.

Suddenly, as if there was an attraction from the darkness, I fell from the edge of the stairs without standing still. I grabbed the edge of the stairs with both hands, trying not to fall.

I'm going to die, I'm going to die, I know I'm not going to be able to climb up this time!

I regret that I didn't exercise my arm strength, but with my physical fitness, I can do more than 20 pull-ups, but those 20 or so are 30 days......

It was as if someone had grabbed my foot, and I could clearly feel a bit heavier on my body.

Then he climbed up my body, and gradually came to my back. Then something strangled my neck and I couldn't breathe for a moment.

My fingers were getting more and more sore, my head was buzzing from lack of oxygen, and I couldn't hold it anymore almost instantly, and when I let go of my hands, everything I could see with my eyes disappeared into the darkness.

"Wake up, wake up!" A faint voice sounded in my ears, and finally a little light appeared, gradually amplifying.

I saw familiar faces.

"Sister!"

I finally saw a savior.

"Why are you here?"

I looked around and realized that the location was officially in the first floor stairwell.

But now there are no stairs at all!

After that, Sister Ying told what she had experienced. She took me around on the first floor, and before I knew it, she found that she had lost my tracks, and she couldn't see me for a long time.

Finally she found me in this small room, where I was rolling on the floor with my neck in my arms.

I told her about my experience, and things came to a little bit. It's likely that the evil spirits here have lured my soul out with their hallucinations.

As for the "Sister Ying" who took me up to the second floor, when I found that she had no footsteps, I should suspect that she was not a real person.

In the end, we couldn't find a way to the second floor, so we had to give up. There may be an unusually powerful evil spirit on the second floor.

Walking out of the attic, it was one or two o'clock in the afternoon. My stomach was rumbling, and I had to make up a big meal to comfort my poor stomach in the wilderness.

Compared to any evil spirit, it is really worse to be hungry!

In the end, I still had some doubts that were not resolved.

Who is that little boy, is it the evil spirit itself? What happened in this attic? The ghost can't understand people, so why can I talk to him?

It wasn't until much later that we had a chance to come back again......