Chapter 406: Ghost Slave (Little Flower Fairy Jasmine Jade Pei Jia Geng)
Holllll: "Who?" I asked out loud.
The only thing that answered me was the shaking curtains, which were blown by the wind and moved. It's more like there's a person standing inside.
I'm a little scared, but it's much better than the other day, at least I'm not scared and overwhelmed, something. After all, you have to face it.
I took a deep breath and walked slowly over there, the dancing of the curtains causing a shadowy space in the room, making the atmosphere even more eerie.
It wasn't until I got to the curtain that my feet didn't move, and when I got closer, I jerked the curtain open, and a cool breeze blew from the window to my face. I shuddered.
At this time, I saw clearly where there were feet. It's just a pair of black leather shoes. The curtains in my house are not on the ground, and the lower end is nearly ten centimeters from the ground. I just looked at it and happened to see the shoes, and the curtains were shaking, which gave me the illusion that there was someone in the curtain.
These are the leather shoes I wore when I was in high school, I haven't worn them for a long time, they have a lot of dust on them, and I don't know if my mom or my dad put them here.
I tucked my shoes under the bed so that I wouldn't look at them and think about it.
After that, I closed the window, which had left a small crack, and suddenly remembered that Su Po's black cat entered the house through the window, so I closed the window directly.
Before the sound came, I couldn't sleep, so I turned on the light and lay down on the bed. To prevent myself from sleeping, I played with my phone. Playing with my phone, I naturally look in the mirror to see if I have anything to say, and to my disappointment, his avatar is gray, and he hasn't been seen since the last time I provoked him.
I sent a text message to Cai Han and asked him how the situation was over there, and he didn't reply to me after waiting for nearly ten minutes, although it was late, but I was a little worried about him, so I called him, and the result was that it couldn't be connected, I remembered that Rayong's house seemed to be in a relatively remote place, and most of the signal was not very good.
Maybe it was because I was a little tired from riding in the car during the day, but I didn't last long before I fell asleep.
I was woken up by a cold wind, and when I opened my eyes, the room was dark, and I felt a chill on my face. I sat up abruptly, and saw a strong wind blowing from the window, blowing the curtains high.
I bounced out of bed like an electric shock, and rushed straight to the switch in the room to turn on the light, but fortunately, the light came on immediately, and if it didn't turn on in this case, I would have to shout for my parents to come.
As soon as the lights came on, I looked left and right alertly, and there was still nothing out of the ordinary. But my heart cannot be calm, why is it that I have the light on, but it is extinguished? Why was the window open when I was closed?
I didn't know anything about the unknown qiē once again gave me a feeling of panic.
I walked to the door and gently opened the bedroom door, the living room was quiet, my parents' bedroom was also closed, I gently closed the door and retreated to the bedroom.
The wind blew in through the window and made a "whirring" sound, and I walked over and closed the window again.
After closing the window, I thought there was something strange about the curtain, and I always felt that there was someone hiding behind it, so I found a rope and tied the curtain up, so that the whole window was in front of me.
With that done, I turned around and walked over to the bed. Walking to the bed, I found something wrong, just now I was sleeping on the left side of the bed, I got up and turned on the light, obviously lifted the quilt, but now the quilt is well placed on the bed, and what is even more weird is that the quilt on the right is arched, as if someone is sleeping in it.
I swallowed a mouthful of saliva and felt sweat oozing from my palms. After being stunned for a few seconds, I still mustered up the courage to lift the quilt, and it was empty, except that there was a mark on the sheet, as if someone had slept on it.
At this time, I was a little upset, so I dragged the quilt with both hands and shook it a few times, and then spread it flat, and this time the quilt was spread flat on the bed without arching again.
I sat down on the bed, my face was so ugly, I couldn't figure out what was going on.
At that moment, there was a strange noise from the window, and I immediately turned my head to look at it, and the sound stopped again, and the window did not move, and I tiptoed out of bed and walked to the window again.
I walked all the way to the window, and the sound didn't go back, and I frowned and stared at the glass to see if there was anything outside.
I lowered my head and leaned closer to the glass, and the hot air I exhaled condensed into a mist on the glass, with which the glass became blurry and I couldn't see outside. I reached out to wipe it away, but as soon as my hand touched the glass, I saw a person standing behind me through the mirror, and I turned away in fright, but there was nothing.
I was a little confused, I turned slowly, trying to look through the glass again, when I leaned my head closer to the glass again, the figure was gone again, I slowly wiped the mist with my hand, as the mist dissipated, the glass became transparent again, and I could see the dim scene outside the window.
To figure out what was going on, I puffed into the glass again, trying to get another layer of mist to try, but this time I couldn't blow the mist at all. There's nothing strange about this, I used to write on the glass when I was a child, but every time it was the first time it was very successful, and when I wiped the fog, it was difficult to blow the fog out again.
There was nothing strange about the glass, and I sat back on the bed, confused.
In the second half of the night, I remained in a sitting position in bed, I was afraid that after I lay down, I would not be able to help but fall asleep again, of course, I was mainly afraid that after I fell asleep, the lights in the room would go out again, and the windows would be opened again
The next morning, I was woken up by my mother, according to her, when she came in, I was sitting on the bed with my eyes open, and she thought I was awake, but I didn't respond when she asked me to eat, and she looked closer, only to find that although my eyes were open, my pupils were blank, and she woke me up.
When I heard this, I was startled and busily asked him if I had ever slept with my eyes open before.
Before my mom could answer, my dad rushed to say that I had this situation a few times when I was a child, the first time was when I was two or three months old, one night my dad got up to go to the bathroom, and when he came back to the bedroom, he saw that my eyes were open, but he didn't cry, and he scared him at the time, thinking that something was wrong with me, he teased me a few times, woke me up, and I cried out with a "wow". Si Gang pounced.
My parents never mentioned this, I hurriedly asked when there were a few more times in the future, my father thought about it for a while, and said that he was not impressed by the next few times, because with the first experience, he knew that I just opened my eyes when I fell asleep, and there were no other problems, so he didn't pay attention to it.
My mom was also very curious when she heard this, and said why she never knew, and my dad said that although it was nothing, he was still a little stunned to see a person open and sleeping at night, and he didn't want to scare my mom, so he never told him about it.
After eating, I remembered the shoes from last night, so I went back to the bedroom, and tried to take them out and ask my parents who put them in my bedroom, but I was lying on the floor and couldn't find them.
When such an incident happened, even though it was daytime and there were two big living people at home, I still felt a hair in my heart.
I walked out, ran to the shoe cabinet at the door, looked through the shoes, and found the leather shoes.
When I was looking for shoes, my parents looked at me with puzzled faces, I held the shoes in my hand and asked them if they had touched the shoes recently, they both shook their heads and said no, my mother also asked me if I needed to wear leather shoes for a job, if so, take me to buy a new pair today, let me not wear the old ones.
Mom and Dad's response gave me goosebumps all over my body, and the shoes weren't taken out of my bedroom by them, or they took them out of my bedroom, what a hell of a thing
I put my shoes back in the shoe cabinet and sat down on the couch.
My mother saw that I was in poor spirits and asked me if I hadn't slept well last night, and I said that I was afraid that the person would come to play a prank again the night before, and I wanted to catch him, so I didn't dare to sleep. When my dad heard this, he scolded me for worrying about it, saying that our door was locked, just sleep in peace, even if he was coming, wait for him to make a move, we can get up again, and it is impossible to wait for him every night without sleeping.
I couldn't refute it, so I had to say yes.
"We still have something to do today, we won't stay at home, you can just catch up on sleep, everything is in the fridge, you wake up and cook something to eat." My mom said distressedly.
When she said this, I really felt a little sleepy, and I thought that nothing would happen during the day, so I went back to the bedroom, took off my clothes and got into the bed.
This time I lay down, my whole body was relaxed, and I slept very deeply for a while, and I didn't have a dream.
Later, I heard the sound of someone walking in the room in a daze, and at that time I was not fully awake, thinking that my parents had returned, so I ignored it.
Later, although I still felt a little sleepy, I couldn't sleep anymore, and my body was a little sore, so I reluctantly stretched my waist to make myself sober.
When I stretched my waist, my eyes opened, and I saw a person in black sitting at the head of the bed.
When I sat up and opened my eyes, there was no one at the head of the bed, but the room was a little dark. I wonder how it suddenly became overcast in the morning, when the weather was all fine.
I looked at the time, it was already seven o'clock in the evening, I slept for ten hours, this kind of sleep from daylight to night feeling very bad, I remember how many times when I was a child I slept from the afternoon to dark, every time I woke up, looking at the dark sky outside, I would cry.
I got dressed and opened the bedroom door, and the living room outside was also dark, and I shouted, but no one answered me.