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It was darkness, and when I looked at the time, it was already half past eleven at night.

Walked to the window, opened the window, looked at the bright moonlight in the sky, and lit a cigarette in silence.

I didn't know what was going on in my mind at the time.

It's just that the succession made me a little trance-like, and I could only convince myself with "fate".

I'm not stupid enough to think that everything just now is just a dream, I know, it's already started.

It or they must be nearby, or even in this house!

Grandma told me what kind of ghost eyes I could use, but I didn't know how to use them.

There seemed to be a flash of red light just now, but I wasn't sure it was my "ghost's eye".

Suddenly, I smelled a pungent smell of gas. Quickly open the window, cover your face with your clothes, and run to the kitchen.

The gas stove was on, and there was a kettle on it, but the water was cold!

I feel angry!

Damn, it seems that a lot of accidents are not just accidents!

I touched my satchel, and the idol lay quietly inside.

I seem to have enough confidence in my heart.

Close your eyes and calm your mind.

Grandma said that people like me, who are always found by ghosts, are actually a special physique.

In a calm and calm state, you can feel the presence of those things.

But I tried a few times and didn't find anything.

Just when I was about to give up, I suddenly felt that something was wrong in the window behind me.

Before I could react, I was suddenly hit hard by something, and my body instantly lost its balance and went straight out of the window.

In my panic, I grabbed the crossbar installed outside the window to dry my clothes.

A flower pot by the window was touched by me, fell down, and fell to the ground with a "pop".

Two people happened to be passing by and were almost smashed.

"Hey, upstairs, who the fuck is so lacking in morality? What should I do if I hit someone? ”

"What floor fell? Hurry up! ”

I gritted my teeth so tightly that I couldn't speak.

The pole on which the clothes were drying could not bear my weight at all, that is, if I could not think of a way for a short time, it would soon fall.

I can already faintly hear the sound of the screws on the wall starting to loosen!

My hand was about 30 centimeters from the windowsill, and I couldn't reach it at all.

Looking around, there was only an air conditioning case in front of the left, which was about a meter away.

Gritting his teeth, his body slammed to the left.

"Click"

The screws fell off and the clothes pole fell off.

My foot had just stepped on the air-conditioning chassis when I suddenly lost my balance and leaned back.

The toe of my right foot seemed to be hooking something, and I immediately focused all my strength on the toe.

Hanging upside down on the air-conditioned case, I had the feeling that I had just died once.

Fortunately, I was good at sports when I was in college, and I barely hooked my body with the strength of my abdominal muscles and grabbed the shelf of the air conditioner case with my hand.

At that time, there was a feeling of escaping death.

This time was completely different from the one at the cemetery.

It's a real smell of death,

Not a little hallucinator!

Holding on to the windowsill, I finally climbed into the room, and I sat on the ground with my butt on my shoulder, gasping for breath.

I lit a cigarette tremblingly, and finished it in a few puffs.

Nicotine seemed to bring me some composure.

Fear was followed by intense anger, and the clear anger gave me courage.

He stood up, drew the curtains, grabbed a handful of incense ash from his bag, and scattered it around the room. 、

Sit down in the center of the room, take out three sticks of red incense, light them, raise them above your head, and gently close your eyes.

The cyan light slowly lit up in front of me, and a few faint black shadows slowly emerged, rushing towards me with teeth and claws.

The center of his eyebrows suddenly burst into flames, bursting with a crimson glow.

A few terrible howls rang in my ears.

The shadows fell in front of me, writhing and struggling.

With incense in one hand, I pulled the idols out of my bag and placed them in front of me, and they seemed terrified and struggled to escape.

Among the black shadows, several phantoms emitting a faint blue light quietly floated, vaguely showing the appearance of Shen Mo.

I opened the bottle, and the phantoms rushed in without hesitation.

The black shadow seemed to be angry, and black flames gradually ignited on its body.

A burning sensation came and I felt a splitting headache that seemed to burn my soul directly.

I gritted my teeth and persevered.

I know that once I choose to give up, what awaits me is to be devoured by them.

That must be more painful than death.

As my consciousness began to blur, the idol in front of me suddenly lit up red.

The crimson light condensed into a figure, opened its bloody mouth, and swallowed the black shadows in an instant.

In a trance, I seemed to see him look back at me.

There seems to be a hint of ridicule in his eyes!

Damn, you're laughing at me?!

Consciousness blurred, and I was plunged into darkness.

It's like being in a sea of fire, and you can see the dazzling red color with your eyes closed.

The sharp pain in my brain faded away, and I forced myself to open my eyes.

My first feeling was that I was in purgatory!

As far as the eye can see, there is a killing going on.

There are no torture instruments, no knives and axes, and they are all used by the body.

Countless red figures, each holding a hideous ghost in their hands.

But no matter how hard they struggled, they couldn't break free from the clutches of the red-clothed men.

I took a bite of it, tore off a large piece of flesh raw, and chewed it in large gulps.

Even the bones were chewed up.

I walked over to see the red figures.

I had only taken a few steps when a figure suddenly appeared in front of me and stopped me.

When I looked closely, it turned out to be Grandma.

"Why are you here?"

I heard my voice tremble a little.

The wrinkles on Grandma's face were gone, and two eyeballs reappeared in her eyes, but they were red.

She looked at me and smiled.

"Baby, Grandma can't teach you anymore, you have to deal with things by yourself in the future! Remember Grandma's words, don't be afraid, divide good and evil... ”

Grandma's voice is still echoing in her ears, but the person has disappeared.

I opened my mouth, but before I could make a sound, my body suddenly plummeted.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, I fell to the ground, convulsing in pain.

When I opened my eyes, I was still at Shen Mo's house.

The idol was still on the ground, but it was facing me.

The bottle was clutched tightly in my hand.

I still don't dare to look into its eyes, I'm afraid I'll still be afraid.

I know that all of this is not an illusion.

Mother-in-law?!

I got up from the ground, put away my things, and immediately hurried into the stockade.

From a distance, I saw that the old locust tree at the entrance of the village was covered with white strips of cloth.

My heart sank suddenly.

There were two coffins in the courtyard, and a group of people gathered around the courtyard to discuss.

There was not a single person in the yard.

I squeezed in, brought out a basin of water, and slammed it into the crowd.