The moment I looked up, my eyes met the eyes of the idol, and there was a "buzzing" in my head.

It was blood-red eyes.

I never thought that a statue of a god who was worshiped would have such eyes.

Fierce, ferocious, cold and ruthless.

In an instant, my heart was completely filled with fear.

"Smack!"

Grandma's crutches hit me hard.

"Coward, what are you afraid of?"

I came to my senses and looked at Grandma with some concern.

"I..."

I wanted to say something, but was stopped by Grandma.

"Burn incense!"

I quickly took out three sticks of incense and lit them and inserted them into the incense stick in front of the statue.

A faint cyan smoke rose, and the idol in his eyes became illusory.

"Gather Souls!"

Grandma's voice suddenly became sharp.

I felt a little dizzy at first, followed by a sharp pain!

It was as if the head was about to crack.

In a trance, I felt that something had penetrated through the wound on my eyebrows, itchy, warm.

The idol in my eyes seemed to move for a moment, and then slowly enlarged in front of my eyes.

I vaguely saw a man standing in front of me.

The burly figure has an angry look on his hideous face.

The weirdest thing was that the clothes on his body seemed to be similar in style and color to the robes on my body.

It's just that there are countless weird embroideries on it, as if they are ghosts, with teeth and claws, and their expressions are painful.

He just looked at me, holding in his hand something about the length of a foot and the thickness of an arm.

The whole body is carved with thumb-sized skeletons, and the two ends are pointed, a bit like a shuttle weaving cloth.

I was a little nervous, but I couldn't move my body.

In horror, I watched as the thing slowly pierced my heart.

I could feel the warm blood coming out, but I couldn't feel the pain.

Consciousness gradually blurred, and a low and dry voice was faintly heard:

"Thou shalt be under my protection, thou shalt be in charge of my soldiers, and thou shalt act upon me.

Slowly opened his eyes, there was no discomfort in his body, and even the feeling of weakness before was completely gone.

I looked down and examined my body carefully, and there was not the slightest scar.

But I felt it stabbing into my body!

On the inside of my left arm, I found a reddish mark, which was faintly visible, albeit vaguely.

I hurriedly sat up and found Grandma right behind me.

I hurriedly showed her the mark on my hand and asked worriedly:

"Grandma, what is this?"

Grandma looked at me calmly, did not answer my question, and said to herself:

"I'm running out of time, I'm afraid I can't teach you much."

As she spoke, she handed me a book, which looked like it was some years old, and the paper was slightly yellowed.

"It's been 80 years since this book came to me, and there are some of my annotations on it, with your cleverness, you can understand it!"

I took it carefully and didn't interrupt her.

"You have opened the ghost eye, you can use it as you like, and ordinary ghost things can't stand your ghost eyes. People have good and bad, ghosts also have good and evil, don't act recklessly, this is a big taboo, you must keep it in mind! ”

I nodded. She went on to say:

"The mark on your hand can be said to be your weapon, but you can't use it now, as for when you can use it, it depends on your creation!"

I glanced at the mark in disappointment, a little frustrated.

"You have to always remember one thing! No matter what the hell, you can't be afraid! ”

I rolled my eyes inwardly.

I don't want to be afraid, but I can't control myself!

Grandma turned her head to look at Shen Mo, who was still unconscious, looked at me again, and handed me a pale cyan bottle:

"Baby, go, find that thing, and get back the soul of this girl who was detained."

To be honest, if someone else had said that to me, I would have rushed up and punched him!

How am I going? Where to? So bothered? Do you want to discuss it with the ghosts? Are you kidding?!

Grandma seemed to see what I was thinking, and the crutches hit me on the back unceremoniously:

"Coward! Why don't you go soon? ”

I gritted my teeth, turned around and walked out.

Squatting in the yard and smoking a cigarette, his mood calmed down a little.

Anyway, I have to do what Grandma says.

As for where to go, the only thing I can think of is Shen Mo's home.

Standing downstairs in Shen Mo's house, looking up in the warm sunlight, the window of her house seemed to have a faint trace of black air.

I couldn't help but panic a little, but to be honest, I wasn't particularly scared.

Especially when I think of the bloody face I saw that time.

It didn't trigger my fear enough.

What I'm particularly afraid of is only one inherent image:

Wearing a white dress and mopping the floor, long hair and a shawl, a miserable face, white eyes, two lines of blood and tears...

This image seems to have grown up with me since I was a child, and as long as I am in a certain scene, this image will unconsciously appear in my mind.

You believe me, when you walk alone at night, don't look at the 45-degree angle above you from the left side...

When I opened the door, the room was quiet, except for some gloomy and cold atmosphere, there was nothing abnormal about it.

I cooked myself a bag of instant noodles and lay in bed when I was full.

I was also too tired in the past two days, and I just lay down for a while, when a wave of sleepiness hit me, and my eyelids began to fight.

I pushed it out for a while, but eventually fell asleep.

I don't know how long I slept, but I was woken up by a knock on the door.

"Who?"

"I, Shen Mo."

I was stunned, why did she come back?

Opening the door, Shen Mo stood outside the door vividly.

"What? Haven't seen a beautiful woman yet? ”

As he spoke, he squeezed past me and went straight into the bedroom.

"Ahh

A scream came from the bedroom, and I rushed over and pushed the door open.

Shen Mo jumped up to me, screaming and pointing to the corner. When I looked closely, it was a cockroach.

I walked over and trampled it to death, and Shen Mo followed behind me.

When I turned back, I saw two plump white and tender lumps of meat.

SHE'S SUPPOSED TO BE CHANGING CLOTHES, WITH ONLY A BRA AND A LITTLE T-BACK.

I opened my mouth unnaturally, and swallowed a mouthful of saliva with a "grunt".

"Inside, cough, I'll go out first."

As I said that, I walked out, Shen Mo grabbed me, looked at me pitifully and said:

"Don't go, okay? Just stay with me here, I'm afraid there will be cockroaches! ”

Maybe she was really scared, her two hands hugged my arm, the faint fragrance got into my nose, and the two soft balls stuck to my arm, I couldn't help but feel a little ape.

He grabbed her waist and held her in his arms, staring at her big watery eyes.

Shen Mo's face was faintly shy, as if he was disgusted and happy.

I gently hooked her chin with my fingers, and the lust in my eyes seemed like substance.

She looked at me timidly and pouted slowly.

The moment I was about to touch her lips, I suddenly closed my eyes.

A red light instantly lit up the room.

A roar of pain was faintly heard.

I slowly opened my eyes and sat up from the bed...