This pain in the heart made me sweat like rain immediately, and so on, it could also be blood, if her fingers were really inserted into her head, then it should be blood like rain, anyway, at this moment, although my eyes can see, but the light is extremely blurry, and I don't know if it's blood or sweat that flows down. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

As a result, I started to panic again, could it be that this old lady was really lying to me? Is she going to kill me? Otherwise, how could it be so painful, take a step back, even if it was so painful, she should have told me in advance, how could it be?

The pain was unbearable, I was about to faint, I tried to open my eyes wide, but it seemed that my eyelids could not be lifted at all, my whole body could not move, there was only a blurry gap in front of me, and I saw the old lady's arm like a dead tree.

The pain was still intensifying, my consciousness was getting more and more blurred, I was about to faint from the pain, I tried to wake myself up, I was afraid that after I lost consciousness, I would never wake up again, but at this moment, the five fingers on my head were loosened. The pain disappeared immediately.

My consciousness also returned to normal, I was very excited, it turned out that I misunderstood the old lady, damn, scared me to death, I really wanted to take a breath, but at this time I couldn't do it at all, except for only breathing slightly, my body couldn't do any other movements.

The tension that had just been relaxed began to rise again, and I stared at the old lady in front of me with wide eyes, not knowing what she was going to do next.

I couldn't see her face, but I could see that she seemed to be stunned, standing there motionless, and suddenly, her hand hung down, and on her five fingers, I noticed that there was a stain of blood, which seemed to be dripping slightly. I was stunned, was this the blood on my head, was I right? Did she stick her finger in her head?

Yes!

I was so frightened that I wanted to shout, what a terrible scene it was, imagining in my mind, those five dry fingers were so hard and deep into my head, what kind of torture was this?

How can I bear this feeling, I want to kill her, no, I can't get rid of my hatred by breaking her body into thousands of pieces.

It was like a big lump in my heart, and I felt terrible fear, despair, and all kinds of terrible feelings rushed in.

After a while, I slowly calmed down, and after thinking about it carefully, it seems that this is not the case, because although the pain just now made me unbearable, but it was still within the tolerable range, and I did not pass out in pain is proof, otherwise, if it is really as I thought, those five fingers are really inserted into the head, what kind of pain does it have to be? I guess I've been dying of pain for a long time, and there must be blood on my head at the moment, but now my head feels a little damp, but there is no liquid flowing down.

But what about the blood on her fingers?

In the blurred vision, the old lady's fingers drooped naturally, and some sounds began to come out of her mouth, as if she was chanting some kind of incantation, well, yes, it was indeed chanting a mantra, but I didn't understand it at all.

I was hoping that this ritual would end soon, so that I could see if my head was leaking, and this is what I am most worried about now, and I can't imagine how many people I have to scare away when I come out with five holes every day.

The old lady's creepy five fingers waved up and down in front of my eyes, as if they were deliberately made for me to see, and I was helpless about it, my eyes widened in horror, although I couldn't stare at all, but I unconsciously tried to raise my eyelids, trying to see what the old lady was doing in front of me, why did she keep dangling the bloody fingers under my eyelids.

The sound of the mantra continued, although I didn't feel any physical pain, but the psychological torment at this moment was no less than what I felt just now, it really tortured me to death.

After a while, maybe a few minutes, about an hour, anyway, in this kind of physical and mental torture, time will be slowed down infinitely, so the feeling at this time is completely inaccurate.

The old lady finally finished reciting the mantra, and at this time, a heat suddenly swam in the body, and after a while, I only felt a buzzing of my head, and the room was like a lightning bolt, a blue light illuminated the whole room, and at the same time, it seemed that there was an explosion of energy in my body, which made me tremble suddenly.

There was a sudden muffled snort in the air, and then I saw the old lady on the other side retreating backwards again and again, hunched over and retreating behind the base of the wall, before barely standing firm.

Even if I had the heart to kill her just now, and at this moment, I still went over to hold her up for the first time, and hurriedly asked, "Grandma, are you okay?" ”

The old lady slowly raised her head, looked at me with complicated eyes, and muttered, "What a ghost, the power is really strong." ”

I only then realized that I could move, damn, it was the feeling of being reborn, I touched my head for the first time, to see if there was a hole in it, and it took a long time to find that everything was normal, and there was no injury at all.

The old lady shook her body and smiled at me, "Good boy, I really didn't misunderstand you." ”

I nervously asked, "Grandma, are you done?" ”

"It's done," the old lady couldn't help but be happy, "Boy, you now have the magic power of a ghost." I would like to warn you of a few points.

It's important that you don't use your abilities to do anything harmful, and if you dare to disobey, don't blame me for cleaning up the portal.

There is nothing wrong with saying this, you are now half of my apprentice, and what you do is also related to my reputation.

Also, you just have the power of ghosts and demons, and you may not be able to use them freely for a while, and the guy in your body may be unconvinced, but it doesn't matter, you just need to firmly believe that a little evil does not suppress good, remember, evil does not suppress good, ghosts and demons are a kind of mind, so you also have to conquer from the mind, you know? ”

I knew a lot of, and I didn't understand it at all, but I nodded dumbly.

"Well," the old lady continued, "don't worry, the ghost is not so difficult to deal with, to tell you, it is like the other side of your psyche, just as everyone has a good side and an evil side, but the evaluation of a person's good or bad can be judged from his behavior, not from his psychology.

For example, when a person is doing good deeds, or he may also have evil thoughts, but in the end, good thoughts defeat evil, so he becomes a good person, and the truth is like this, you just need to use your good side to suppress the evil side, even if the power of ghosts and demons is evil, but it will also be transformed into good through you, do you understand? (To be continued.) )