Everyone uploads photos to each other's phones for saving. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info I really don't have any idea of collecting it like this. was depressed, and the big monster screamed, "It's evil!" What's on your shoulder, big bug? ”

After Da Zhuang screamed like this, I turned my head to see what he was shouting. He pointed to the monk's hand on my shoulder in the photo and looked at me in horror. I'm a little weird. Damn it! Haven't you ever seen someone hook up on their backs? It's so angry that I took him on his shoulder when I was 6 cm tall.

At first, I was a little inexplicable. If you look closely, you find that something is wrong, why are the monk's hands so white? And the nails were very long, and the nails were black. This discovery made my face pale a little, and then I was cold, and I grabbed my phone and looked at it carefully, and found that it was not the monk's hand. Because in the photo, the monk is holding up a bronze sword with both hands, looking like a bull and coaxing.

The more I looked, the colder my heart grew. Subconsciously looked at his shoulder and found that there was indeed nothing there. And I remembered the time when the ghost followed me twice. That chill hit the Tianling Gai directly, and the heart said that this lice is too unforgiving to your mother, right?

When I was scared of the six gods, the sound of buns came over there. "Monk! Why are you touching my face? Could it be that your sexual orientation in Shaolin is different? ”

The monk immediately became angry, and jumped up. scolded: "The turtle grandson touches you!" Why the am you touching him like a shoehorn? Dirty hands?! ”

I looked at the bun with a puzzled look. More and more, I felt that there was something we couldn't see, something that seemed to exist in this golden room. To confirm this damn feeling. I picked up the big phone in my hand and pressed it into the camera function. I took a picture of the bun with a 'click'. After taking the photo, I pressed back to the photo album of my phone, and I carefully observed the photo I had just taken, but found that there was nothing strange about it. I scratched my head in confusion, am I nervous?

Then I carefully looked at the corners of the photo, but suddenly noticed that there was a strange shadow in the photo one meter away from the bun. I don't know if Da Zhuang's mobile phone is a knockoff or maybe the pixel is too low, the shadow is very blurry, if you don't look carefully, you can't see it clearly. In the photo, the monk also shines half of his face, and the shadow seems to be heading towards the monk!

My heart jumped, and I raised my camera to the monk and said, "Monk, do you feel anything wrong?" ”

"What?" Seeing me call him, the monk looked at me in surprise, looked at me scratching my head and smiled and said, "What? What strange place? Oh! Lao Tzu felt that his belly was a little big from the beer he had drunk recently. I heard that if my belly is too big, I pee when I stand up, and when I look down, I will never see my little brother!! Hahaha! ”

I didn't have time to fart with him at this time, so I said solemnly, "Don't laugh." What is wrong with you right now? ”

"What?" The monk was inexplicable. He was about to speak when he paused. Touching his neck, he looked at me suspiciously, and said, "Oh, fuck? Why is my neck a little itchy all of a sudden? Who the tickles me? ”

I didn't think about it, so I took a picture of the monk. Looking at the photo, there was a pale hand on the monk's neck, which was as white as a piece of paper, and the long nails at the tips of the five fingers were half a foot long. I glared at the monk in fright. I found that with the naked eye, there was nothing on the neck at all. What's going on? Is this ghost hand invisible to the naked eye? Can only be captured by photography? It occurred to me that it could be that the camera could have been able to capture that thing under the influence of the magnetic field of the black hole?

I was thinking about it, and there was a strange cry of 'I'll pull it away' behind me, and apparently he had also spotted the strange hand in the photo, and that shout scared me a lot. Da Zhuang and I stared at the photo and couldn't say anything for a while.

"What's wrong?" The monk also felt that something was wrong, and just took a step towards us.

"Stand there and don't move!" I shouted with a pale face, and then took a step back. He pressed the photo shutter again on the monk. At this time, the sick beauty and the bun also came to my side. In this photo, the hand has touched the monk's collarbone. I said, "Monk, do you feel like you're being touched in the collarbone now?" ”

The monk's body trembled, and this time his face was already pale. His head shook and he nodded at me.

'Click, Click...... I took five pictures in a row. In one photo, the ghost hand of Bai Sensen gradually reveals the whole picture like a slow motion. Finally, in the fifth photo, a ghost with his hair covering his face hangs sideways from the monk's shoulder. It must have been a louse, maybe it was the one who followed the ghost in the first place!

"Fucking save me? What to do? The monk's face began to turn blue. I stood there trembling and couldn't speak. Say it out loud: "Sense...... Feel...... Something touched my chest......"

For a moment the atmosphere was frozen and terrible, and I was trying to think of what I could do to save him. When I am in a hurry, my mind is empty, and I can't figure out my thoughts at all. I had to quickly press the shutter and continue to watch the lice move. This time, the lice in the photo showed the entire upper body exposed, and the hair covered most of its body. It's just that the green eyes on his face like light bulbs are staring straight at us. The eyes were covered with countless bloodshots, and the pupils were small and cross-shaped, as eerie and vicious as snakes. And Bai Sensen's hand had already penetrated into the monk's chest......

You must save him! Something doesn't seem right to think about it. Why did that ghost hand only put it on my shoulder? And the same goes for buns?! But the monk is endless? Is there any difference between monks and us?

The sick woman suddenly said beside me, "That lice seems to be looking for something!" ”

Looking for something? Looking for something? What is different about monks and us? The only thing that is different is the monk's sunglasses and the scar on his head? Lice looking for these two things? Then the fuck this lice smell a little greasy, right? It can't be these! Try to think about what else is different.

"Heh......" The monk's face suddenly turned red, and he said, "I...... Exercise...... I...... I can't breathe...... So dead...... Really aggrieved...... Dog lice...... There is a kind of heel...... And...... Grandpa monk face-to-face...... Single-handedly......"

I was sweating profusely, and the shutter in my hand flashed. Now the lice had hooked the monk's neck with one hand and his chest with the other. My eyes were red and I just wanted to rush forward and fight hard, after all, the tiger might have been planted in its hands. But reason tells me no. This ghost thing can be described as formless and phaseless, and I really don't know how to deal with it for a while, so I rushed up to find death purely in a hurry. I shouted, "Monk! Did you take something weird? ”

The monk saw that he was out of breath more and less in breath. This scene is quite weird, if there is no camera, with the naked eye, the monk's neck is red when he looks at it standing there. I think if he dies like this, no matter how awesome the forensic doctor is, he won't be able to determine the cause of his death! The monk rolled his eyes and said to us, "Sick ...... Beauty ......, aunt and grandmother...... Help me...... You talk to it...... If you have something to say...... Monk, what's wrong with me...... Go back and burn some gold leaf...... To lice granny...... When the cost of mental damage is also ....... ”

Fuck me funny at this time! Do you think the sick beauty will pay attention to you? I was pinching my phone in a hurry, and at this time, I felt a white shadow flashing on the side, and the figure of the sick beauty jumped straight up. I was stunned! I'm going to go! This woman is so dragged! Rushing up like that? Want to fight lice?

White floral dresses danced in the air. The sick beauty had already arrived in front of the monk, stretched out a hand like white jade, and with a movement of her palm, she got into the monk's arms, and then took out the three pure white honorifics. These actions are done almost instantaneously. Immediately, she rose and fell like a few dragonflies, and the person had retreated to the corner of the golden room. Say to us, "Go away!" ”

Our first reaction was to look at the sick beauty in the corner. The monk over there screamed, and I came back to my senses and took a picture of him. It was found that there was no longer the female ghost in the photo. shouted: "Monk come here, the ghost thing is gone!" ”

The monk loaded his gun and came to stop us, but I didn't know where to aim at the gun in his hand. He turned to us and said, "There's no place to aim at such a thing. These evil things are formless and colorless, and my master said that they are usually fanned with willow wood, or they can only be pressed by chanting Buddhist scriptures. ”

As soon as I heard this, I was anxious and slapped him on the bald head. Shouting loudly: "Then you are chanting!" ”

The monk rubbed his head that I patted, sweating profusely, his mouth was staggering, he didn't know what the hell he was reading, and he didn't say anything at all.

Da Zhuang rolled his eyes when he heard it: "Pull it down, you!" What are you reading a** stuff! I think monk, don't talk about reciting the scriptures of exorcism when you go to Shaolin, and the mantra of the past life is not good. Otherwise, you were about to lose your anger just now, and you didn't give yourself a whole paragraph? ”

As we spoke, the sick beauty had a cold face, but her mouth was reading a pleasant scripture. I was stupid right away! When will she recite the scriptures? Could it be that she is the heir of the extermination of the old nun? After being stunned for a moment, I took my phone and pressed the shutter on her side repeatedly......

In the photo, the lice was cloaked, with its back to us, and its face was facing the sick beauty. It stood in an eerie manner, its whole body crooked and looked like a deformed person. However, in the next few photos, it did not touch the body of the sick beauty for a while. Could this sudden recitation of the scriptures make them scruples?

The ghost didn't attack the sick beauty, and the tension eased slightly. Suddenly, a loud "boom" resounded in this golden room. The room full of gold, silver, and jewels danced, and then the coffin with the gold lid in the center began to shake violently. As if something terrifying was pushing out from the inside, the coffin board slowly moved to the side with a shaking.

"Boom...... Rumble......"

The coffin board jumped again and again, and I was so shocked that my tongue was about to bite off for myself. The tension that had eased a little just now suddenly climbed to a climax. I used to read the horror things of thousand-year-old corpses described in TV novels, and they all came to my mind. The heart said that I water bastard, why did I actually touch some taboo things that go to the ground?

The sick beauty suddenly reached out and pressed the shaking coffin board, and between the fluttering white clothes on her side, her body had jumped on top of the coffin, and she stomped down with her feet at random. As soon as she finished her series of movements, she threw something at us. Just hear her say, "Go on!" ”

I immediately took it in my hand, and when I saw it, it was one of the white lords. Suddenly my head flashed, and I thought, is this lice for this honorable? And the coffin was originally lifeless, and the monk took three white jue and made such a big move. Could it be that these lice uncles are crazy and have a lot to do with this honorable lord?

I didn't have time to think about it, so I tucked it into my pocket. I took a picture over there, and the lice was looking back at me with those resentful light bulbs. I was in a cold sweat of fright, the monk was holding a gun to protect me, and the bun was pulling me behind me and retreating to the door. Say, "Go!" I'm afraid that the origin of this White Bone Venerable is not small. You see such a big movement, the sick beauty is afraid that she wants to throw one of us to take away, and she herself uses two statues to attract ghosts to give us time to escape. ”

At this time, the movement in the coffin became louder and louder, and the sick beauty was so shocked on the coffin board that she almost couldn't stand. Seeing the battle, Da Zhuang wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and said, "Quickly retreat, quickly retreat!" This movement is bossy, and I don't know what will pop up. But whatever it is, we have to explain it here! Run! ”

I thought to myself, as a man, wouldn't it be okay to leave a woman here? Suddenly, there was a loud 'bang', as if the coffin lid was lifted, and the movement was as loud as a mountain cannon. Before my stunned head could shake, the monk had already picked me up and rushed towards the exit. I felt like the whole person was doing a handstand, and the stomach pimple was on his shoulder. I felt sick to my stomach one after another, and I covered my mouth and held back the sour water. When her eyes looked at the sick beauty, everything she saw was upside down. Bursts of black mist gushed out from the huge golden coffin, and in the blink of an eye, the figure of the kung fu sick beauty was already shrouded in black mist......

A group of people quickly rushed out of the passage, which was as dark as the road from which they came. I don't know who turned on the flashlight in front of me, and after a bright light, I was still hanging upside down on the monk's back at this time, only to see the thick black fog rolling behind me, and the speed was extremely fast. I yelled, "Don't stop! The contents of the coffin were chased. ”