Chapter Seventy-Three: Grandparents

Looking at the girl with the hair draped in the air, Liu Jing trembled, and felt a sense of headless and brainless heartbeat, and the sound of a drum-like heartbeat seemed to break through the weak chest,

Slowly, slowly turning around, making a move of wanting to run away from here, the corner of his eye sideways glanced at the hanging girl......

Suddenly, there was a terrible and piercing scream, followed by a messy hair straightening, with murderous intent, stabbing at Liu Jing, who had just turned around and wanted to escape.

Time seems to stop, the air freezes, and it slows down...... Liu Jingti sighed and wanted to turn around, instinctively moved, stretched out his hand to block the hair that flew like steel thorns,

Feeling a trace of pain in her arm, and seeing that her arm was cut through the skin by hair, Liu Jing frowned, her heart beat like a deer, her heart was scared, and she was a little flustered.

Her hands danced, and her fingertips touched a touch of cold flexibility, and no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't remove the shroud of her hair......

"Sister Cuicui, she is my mother."

In the dark, the immature child's voice sounded again, and in front of Liu Jing's left, the girl grabbed an elderly woman and said to the crazy hanging girl,

Flying up, with murderous intent, when the immature voice came out, the silence 'whoosh' stopped in mid-air,

At this time, the hair suddenly stiffened like a spiritual object, and then fell down one after another, regaining silky softness, and the scattered state was draped over the shoulders of the hanging girl.

This scene stunned Liu Jing, and even the fear that was suppressed in the throat due to nervousness, after a long time, 'Gudu' swallowed the saliva, slid the neck, and slowly took a breath of suffocation from the mouth.

The girl's little hand was stuffed into Liu Jing's palm again, and she watched the hanging girl slowly float out of the corridor in front of her, at the door of the room one meter away, stopped, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Mom, let's go, Sister Cuicui is pitiful."

"Ugh." Under the influence of Siyu, Liu Jing turned her head mechanically to look at the door that closed silently behind her, the tension in her heart was not reduced, every inch of pores was still on alert, she had no intention of speaking, but she didn't want to say anything more when a word rolled out of her throat,

Liu Jing remembered seeing an old lady led by Siyu just now, and she didn't know when Siyu ran alone to hold her and keep walking forward.

The faint light shone in from the broken window, and only a slender figure flickered on the wall, and the hand leaned forward with the body, stretching out and walking straight forward.

The narrow, deep corridor, under the ghostly fire-like turbid light projection, permeates a strange feeling everywhere,

Liu Jing didn't dare to look around, she was so sluggish, like a wooden man, her heart was almost exhausted, she deeply felt that people could never survive the shadow of fear of death in their lives.

Thinking that he might have died, the whole person no longer had the spirit to dominate the body, and his mood was extremely low, sinking into decadence, depression, and extreme chagrin.

Liu Jing didn't care about anything else at this time, she didn't bother to think about anything, and she didn't want to observe anything.

So the shadow on the wall showed that she was a living person, she didn't even look at it, maybe looking around, it might scare her half to death, there was only one monotonous shadow of her on the wall, holding it in her hand like air, leaving no trace on the wall,

Of course, ghosts have no shadows, this is a problem that 213 understands,

"Let's go, Mom, grandparents are waiting for you in the house."

Siyu circled Liu Jing's arm, held the back of Liu Jing's hand tightly on her cheek, and kept rubbing,

The skin on the back of the warm hand was forced to rub against the cold cheeks, and a creepy sensation rose from the heels to the back of the neck,

From the conversation between Siyu and the hanging female ghost just now, Liu Jing understood that at this time, she was stretched out in the land of ghosts, and even the girl next to her was very likely to be a ghost

But in Liu Jing's impression, the ghost should be very scary, no matter which angle she looks at Siyu, she doesn't quite believe that this child is a ghost.

The idea came out, Liu Jing stabilized her mind, and quietly let Siyu lead her into a dark room, she wanted to further understand who Chen Siyu and herself were ghosts.

Siyu's straightened arm was in a faint pain, Liu Jing couldn't change her posture, and in a blink of an eye they came to the door of a room, stopped, Siyu stared at Liu Jing's bone-rolling eyes, which looked particularly bright in the dark,

"Mom, grandparents already know you're coming, let's go in."

After Siyu and Liu Jing were together, she had already mentioned her grandparents three times, and she was the old man who was holding her just now.

Liu Jing was passively dragged by Siyu, into the dark room, she had just adapted to the light of the corridor, and suddenly fell into a new round of darkness, Liu Jing almost closed her eyes and entered the house, she predicted whether the 'people' in the room were the same as the 'people' in other rooms.

"Grandparents, she's mom, she named me."

In the closing of her eyes, the red under her eyelids is the perspective feeling of the hidden blood in the eyelids, Liu Jing is in this space that feels very narrow, reverie There are countless hands stretched out in the dark, until she heard Siyu's still immature child's voice say to the 'person' in the room, she 'snapped' to open her eyes that were difficult to adapt to the darkness,

The moment Liu Jingqi opened her eyes, a warm feeling was reflected in the light like a remnant bean, and she saw two people in the room with gray temples, and their faces were full of uneven twists and turns, like the wrinkles of mottled marks on the wall, and the wrinkled faces of the two old men were stacked with kind smiles, and there was no malice at all.

"Kid, how did you get here, this is not the place for you." The old man suddenly restrained his smile, his expression was grim, and he said in a questioning tone,

"I ...... I can't remember how it came, but you are really Siyu's grandparents. Looking at the kind faces of the two old men, Liu Jing's sense of fear gradually relaxed.

"Girl, I'm terrified." Grandma, with a kind tone and a very affectionate title, gave Liu Jing a trace of warmth that she felt for the first time since she came here.

She had an urge to throw herself into the arms of this old woman and cry heartily.

Siyu brought Liu Jing a glass of water, and when she just stood on tiptoe and handed it to her, she couldn't help but let her grandfather slap it off, and with the sound of the cup falling to the ground,

The grandfather scolded the child in a loud voice: "Death, how can you give your mother water, she drinks the water here, can she go back." ”

Liu Jing did have a dry mouth, why couldn't she drink the water handed by Siyu, she didn't understand how this grandfather could treat his granddaughter so rudely,

The old woman rolled the whites of her eyes, glared at the old man fiercely, pulled Siyu, who raised her hand to wipe her eyes, and said to Liu Jing, who was frightened and overwhelmed: "Girl, don't be afraid, the old man is for your good, no matter how hungry you are here, don't eat casually, otherwise you won't be able to go back to where you want to go." ”