Chapter 102: The Resurrected Grandma

In Su Qingmei's opinion, Xu Wenliang is hiding a certain place in the old mansion, such as the locked door, which makes people suspicious.

Ji Zimo said that the locked door led to the basement, which was often piled up with some waste furniture and other things. Either he was used by Ji Shanshan as a wine cellar, because he had been away from the old mansion for a long time, and he didn't know much about the changes here.

But he really wanted to find Xu Wenliang. The purpose of finding Xu Wenliang was not to ask for evidence of what he had done to Su Qingmei and what dirty thoughts he had. Instead, I wanted to inquire from him about some unknown things that had happened in the old mansion recently.

Ji Shanshan's changes also made him question.

In Ji Zimo's memory, although her sister Ji Shanshan is tricky and eccentric, she is still reasonable. But now she is not reasonable at all, but she is still a little too deceitful.

Ji Shanshan forced him to leave overnight, isn't this too much of a deception? Seeing that it was already dark outside, there was fog, and the geographical conditions on the way to the walk were also bad, so I didn't know if I accidentally planted the cliff.

Under the cliff, hungry wolves, wild animals, etc. are indispensable. Especially snakes, thinking of the cold body of the snake, colorful and spitting out the trident snake letter, I feel palpitations when I think about it.

Can't leave, can't find Xu Wenliang. Ji Zimo could only stay in the bedroom with Su Qingmei, and then carefully check whether the surrounding environment of the bedroom was safe, and then lay down to rest with peace of mind.

Originally, I planned to go back to the old house this time, which is comparable to a romantic trip, and I can relive the pleasure brought by the first excitement (love) in a warm atmosphere. I didn't expect so many things to happen just after setting foot in the old house.

First of all, Ji Shanshan was very reluctant to let the two of them go back to the old house, and then Xu Wenliang said something inexplicably. Also, who was the woman you saw at the door? Of course, Ji Zimo hasn't told Su Qingmei yet, because he is really afraid of scaring her.

And who is the old man that Su Qingmei said? Think about the day before the Ghost Moon, which is the coming of July. Ji Zimo also plans to burn all the things he brought in the car, such as gold ingots and huge amounts of dark coins, on the day of the official arrival of Halloween, it seems that he really has to act in advance and return to City A in advance.

Embracing the warm fragrant nephrite, they breathe in and out of each other's breath. Su Qingmei was as indifferent as water, Ji Zimo couldn't make love to her, and was repeatedly rejected politely.

"Alright, you can rest!" In desperation, Ji Zimo had no choice but to leave from her, deliberately keeping a distance, lying flat and looking up at the roof. The back of the woman at the door kept coming to mind, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt infiltrated, and finally he resisted and continued to reverie, silently counting sheep, one sheep, two sheep......

Su Qingmei knew that Ji Zimo was not asleep. She was also thinking about things, thinking about what Xu Wenliang said, thinking about Ji Shanshan's abnormal performance, and finally thinking about the gift she bought.

Just now, when she went to Ji Shanshan's house to look for Ji Zimo, the gift was placed on the dresser.

A box of chocolates in a variety of flavors.

Ji Zimo can still remember that his sister Ji Shanshan likes chocolate the most, he deliberately went to buy it early in the morning, and bought two boxes together, one box for Su Qingmei and one box for his sister.

Su Qingmei didn't eat it, she was reluctant to eat it, she wanted to give it to her future sister-in-law.

But just now she saw only a box of chocolates, and a box of missing places.

She wanted to ask Ji Zimo if Ji Shanshan had accepted all the chocolates. But I heard a slight snoring, he slept like a person, he had a demeanor, so he wouldn't snore, he was too tired today, plus Xu Wenliang's matter, he would snore when he was angry.

Su Qing's eyebrows curled and shrunk, trying not to alarm Ji Zimo when he turned over. I want him to have a good rest, so that he can have the energy to do things tomorrow.

Rustling, rustling, strange sounds, bursting into her eardrums without warning. Is it a rat? Su Qingmei secretly wondered, wanted to push Ji Zimo, and thought that he was driving day and night. When I arrived at the old house, I was still having trouble with Ji Shanshan, my mood, coupled with my tiredness, my body would definitely not be able to bear it, so I had to let him rest quietly.

The sound of squirming is very close, it is under the bed, more like at the door.

The door was closed and locked, and it was impossible to hide anything under the bed. Before going to bed, Ji Zimo carefully inspected it, the bed was the kind of antique carved bed, under the bed was hollow, and a few pairs of worn cloth shoes were placed, and nothing else.

At that time, she also asked Ji Zimo why he put a few pairs of cloth shoes, but he smiled and said that there was no problem.

Su Qingmei leaned over and listened carefully to the sound, trying to determine the source of the sound. Finally, she figured out that the voice was coming from under the bed. She got out of bed and pressed the floor lamp, the dark red lampshade, which also turned the light dark red, faint, hazy, covering the limited space in the bedroom.

Su Qingmei stood up beside the bed and couldn't help but glance at Ji Zimo. Now he is like a baby, sleeping so soundly, she suddenly envies him. No matter how big it is, you should eat, sleep, and sleep.

The sound of squirming seemed to be deliberately competing with Su Qingmei, even if she got up and stood on the side of the bed, the sound was still the same.

Su Qingmei was in a half-squatting posture, wanting to look under the bed. found that one pair of three pairs of embroidered cloth shoes placed on the stepping stool next to the bed was missing, and the vacant middle looked particularly weird and infiltrating. She shuddered, buried her body in the bottom, and buried it again, and for a moment, she almost screamed.

The missing pair of cloth shoes was actually worn on a pair of feet. Just when she was so frightened that her hairs stood on end, reason told her, how could it be possible for a person to stand under the bed with his shoes on? Suspecting that he was wrong, Su Qingmei lay down on the stall again, and looked from under the bed, and his shoes were gone.

It's like a man in shoes coming out from under a bed.

Su Qingmei was cold, retreated, retreated again, and looked around nervously. The empty room of the "human" who wanted to see her shoes coming out from under the bed made her panic, especially when she cast her eyes on the carved bed, her body stiffened, her hair exploded, she was so shocked that she couldn't speak, and the whole person froze in place.

Under the quilt on the carved bed, the person lying down, no~ not Ji Zimo. Rather, it was an old lady with a wrinkled face and a flat mouth, resembling dead wood.

The old lady's eyes were slightly closed, as if she was about to open the situation. It is not difficult to imagine how terrible it would be if this old lady got up from the bed, and Su Qingmei realized that this old lady was not a person in reality, but more like a legendary evil spirit.

Ji Zimo has become an old lady? Su Qingmei felt that she was about to go crazy. She trembled and took a step back, and finally leaned her back against the door. With his back to the entity, he was a little more steady, tried his best to be calm, and stretched out his trembling hand to pick the lock.

When she opened the lock, she was still very nervous, for fear that she would make a big move and wake up the old lady.

In fact, Su Qingmei couldn't open the door, the key was on Ji Zimo, and in order to avoid accidents, he locked the door from the inside. The door wouldn't open, so she had to put her hopes in the back window.

The rear window is high above the ground, but you can shout outside when you open the rear window. When she ran to the back window, she thought of a question, that is, since Ji Zimo had locked the door, how did he get out?

It's too late to think about these questions now. Seeing that the ghost old lady on the carved bed was about to wake up. She desperately opened the back window - woo woo ~ woo woo ~ terrible, like a strange crying sound, suddenly broke in through the open back window.

Su Qingmei was so frightened that her heart didn't fall for a long time, and her first reaction was to close the window. Bang~ A very loud sound, she was startled, and then there was a rustling sound from the bed, which was the sound she heard from under the bed before.

At this moment, Su Qingmei's eyes widened, forgetting that he was in danger, and stared at the old woman who slowly sat up from the bed. The old woman swallowed slowly, got out of bed in groping, and ran to her tremblingly.

The moment she almost forgot to breathe, she ran away, rushed to the door, shouted Ji Zimo's name in her mouth, and vigorously pulled the lock. Click, crookedly, the lock was pulled open, and Su Qingmei rushed out desperately.

After rushing out, she was stunned. Is this still an old house? The furnishings in the room seem to have changed, as if they have traveled back in time to a few decades ago. The empty room was so cold that you could hear the sound of a needle dropping.

Su Qingmei kept asking herself what was going on, and went downstairs like crazy. It seemed that she was the only one left in the room, Ji Zimo, Ji Shanshan, and Xu Wenliang were gone. She didn't know how she came to another world, if she didn't guess wrong, then the old lady was the grandmother in Zimo's mouth.

Su Qingmei's memory is very good, and her brain is not confused, she clearly remembers that Ji Zimo said that her grandmother has passed away for many years.

How can a person who has been dead for many years appear alive in front of him? Su Qingmei went to push open the door, but she couldn't push it, she thought of the back window of the kitchen.

Yes, there are woods outside the back window, so why don't you go out through the back window and hide in the woods and wait for dawn. Maybe it's dawn, and Ji Zimo finds that she is gone, and he will definitely think of it.

Su Qingmei made up her mind and stumbled into the kitchen. The kitchen was also very quiet, and those kitchen knives, pots and pans, all had vitality and silently watched her running in.

The sound of rustling is getting closer, like being outside the door. Su Qingmei took a deep breath, didn't care about wiping the sweat on his face, and ran in three steps like that.

Running into the kitchen, she called Ji Zimo's name in a hoarse voice, "Help me, where are you, Zimo?" ”

At this moment, as she trembled, a terrible pair of hands from the ground, with the smell of earth and decay, pinched her foot condyles at once. And with a strong pull, my God, where she was, where the ghost hand stretched out, suddenly appeared a black mire that looked like a swamp.

Su Qingmei screamed, struggling, the hands grabbed her tightly, and brought her into the quagmire little by little, she could smell the smell of mud from the quagmire, and the stench of rotten and fermented grass roots.

She felt very heavy all over, her body was sinking uncontrollably, and the despair that Su Qingmei had never felt before eroded her reason. She thought, this time it's really over, she tried all the hard work to be with Ji Zimo, but she would lose her life in the old mansion.

Now she understood Xu Wenliang's words. He didn't know when he would become a part of the old mansion.

The old mansion is a ghost house that sucks people's souls, and the reason why Ji Shanshan became so weird was because the curse imprisoned her in this old mansion.

Xu Wenliang wanted to escape, maybe he had escaped many times, failed, and tried to find a way, and finally the two of them came.

Su Qingmei was still awake when his head was about to be swallowed up by the quagmire. Just as she was about to make a move, a hand reached out from above, grabbed her hair, and suddenly lifted it up.

This book is derived from reading the rim