Chapter 126
His voice gradually turned into a trill, constantly echoing throughout the dark room, and I watched him gradually lose control of himself, and finally found that he could not control his thoughts, and suddenly disappeared like a bomb that had been detonated. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
I suddenly watched the room fall silent, as the huge instruments and debris that had been floating in the air lost control and smashed all of them to the ground, causing a sound that was even more deafening than just now.
Seeing this evil ghost disappear suddenly, I hurriedly looked at the derivation, and looked at him with an eager eye, indicating that he should not be stunned and waste time, and come over immediately, or the crazy evil ghost would suddenly come back in a while, and I really have nothing to do with him.
At this time, the derivative who calmed down looked at me blankly, and saw that the surroundings suddenly returned to quiet, and seemed to be a little uncomfortable, although his expression did not show too much fear, but the cold sweat that kept flowing down from the roots of his ears whispered his panic all the time.
Derivation took one look at me, and hurriedly crept over, and nearly tripped over the falling instrument halfway through, but quickly reacted and stabilized himself as he was about to fall to the ground.
"What happened just now? ......" Derivation walked up to me and crouched down in a panic, and then looked at me with a blank face, just now he didn't see anything, just saw a bunch of porcelain shards floating in the air and throwing at him, in his usual experience, at most, he had seen a few strange incidents when someone in the family died. So after reacting, there was a complicated look on his face.
"This house makes your place even more unsafe...... "Since the demon disappeared just now, I feel that I have the strength to speak, I must have been too nervous just now, which caused me to panic for a while.
Now that I see that the derivative is also mentally disturbed, I can't help but ask with concern: "Do you want to go back?" ā
Seeing the complicated and inexplicable look on the derivation, I had no choice but to ask so bluntly.
The derivation was silent for a moment, then looked to the side, and then shook his head slightly.
"I think I heard something just now," he said, his head lowered, the light was too dim at this time, and I couldn't see what kind ......of expression he was on now, so I could only listen to his uneasy tone with a faint pause.
"What did you hear?" I barely spoke, unless he heard the demon's voice.
He said it didn't work...... I can hear it, it's not your voice......" Derivation said as he slowly raised his head and looked directly at me, as if he was saying something else in his eyes...... Are they talking......
At a glance, I could see another meaning in the derivative eyes, and seeing his face full of affirmation of his guesses, I had no choice but to nod and acquiesce to his meaning.
Then there was a moment of stillness in the room......
Derivation and I looked at each other, neither of us spoke, we were all in a state of knowing.
And at this time, the exaltation of the near death once again hung over my body.
I suddenly felt like I was out of breath, and I could only squint slightly to see a black field gradually replacing what I was seeing.