After discussing the matter with my unreliable cousin, I went back to my room, and there was nothing fun to do in the evening. I had to lie down and sleep, and I was so bored that I started to close my eyes and think about the magazines I had read and the games in the arcade. After thinking about it for a while, I was still bored. I want to go back and ask my cousin to order a newspaper to relieve my boredom, but is there a newspaper in the countryside?

While I was thinking about it, my ears gradually began to hear a "buzz-buzz" sound, and at first I thought it was a flying insect and didn't care. But the sound began to gradually sharpen into my brain, and even if I covered my ears, it was useless, and then I realized that it was probably tinnitus, the sound in my own head.

I wanted to get up from the bed quickly, do something, and distract myself, so that it might feel better, but the worsening tinnitus made me dizzy and dizzy, and my hands and feet were sore. My eyelids started to get heavier, and I simply closed my eyes, but I could see a lot of brilliance flickering.

I began to lose control of my body, I felt as if I had broken my connection to my body, and my limbs were completely unresponsive to my brain and could not move.

To make matters worse, my brain also started to crash with tinnitus and it gradually became harder to think, but even without thinking, I knew it was a ghost press because I had experienced similar conditions a few times before, but it was not as strong as this one.

Just as I was trying to control myself and try to prevent myself from losing consciousness due to tinnitus, I suddenly felt like the place where I was lying was shattering, and I was in nothingness, falling down. I know that this is the reason why the heart suddenly stops beating, and under normal circumstances, it will wake up naturally when the body recovers.

Well, my current situation may not be related to waking up, and even the goal of living is starting to move away from me.

I felt a pair of big hands restraining my throat, making me unable to breathe, I felt my whole body being lifted up gradually, my head up against the ceiling, my consciousness seemed to be separated from my body, but unfortunately, this was not a free soul out of my body, but the pain of being lifted by the neck, as if hanging.

My brain craved oxygen, but I couldn't breathe, I wanted to scream, I opened my mouth but couldn't. Coupled with the sharp tinnitus that kept coming from my ears, my consciousness gradually blurred, and the thought of "am I going to die" flashed unconsciously.

I immediately denied the idea that I would live and die with a full house of children and grandchildren. Although I am a very lazy and trouble-prone person, I am born as a human being, and I also have the dignity that I stick to, that is, to live and live until the end of my life. I'm not going to die right here, after these thoughts appeared in my head, I began to struggle as hard as I could, trying to control my body, and finally, with my efforts, I began to feel my fingers, and I tried my best to move my fingers, so that I could relieve the symptoms of ghost presses, which my mother had taught me from years of experience in ghost presses.

While trying to pull my fingers with all my strength, I silently said in my heart: Mother, forgive your son for his unfilial piety, I quarreled with you for so long about going to school before I came here.

Finally, my fingers moved slightly, and my mother really didn't lie to me, and sure enough, once my fingers could move, I was able to control my arm at once, and at that moment I actually felt that my mother often pressed the bed too well, otherwise I didn't know how to save myself.

I struggled to stretch my arms near my neck, and I felt that I had pinched something, so I tried my whole body with all my strength, and with a fierce force, I shook off something, and the pressure on my neck was instantly relaxed. Then I felt myself fall again, and then I woke up with a throb of my whole body.

When I woke up, I immediately got up, leaned my body half against the head of the bed, and sat against the head of the bed, covering my heart that had almost stopped twice, gasping for air. The tinnitus in the ears is gradually disappearing, and the brain is back to its highest ground and is functioning.

At this time, I had the time to look around, on my pillow, there was a book lying there, looking at the cover of the brown paper, I couldn't help but take a breath, and thought to myself: "No, such an evil sect, right?" ”

After hesitating for a moment, I slowly picked up the book, turned a page, and closed it silently.

Although this act is simple and light, my heart has already begun to turn upside down. Why is my cousin's Faben here? Will it be next to my neck on my pillow? Could it be that the ghost press bed is also because of this? Oh my God, this thing has this ability, why don't you give my cousin a flying ability, but let my cousin only hang a bowl. Isn't that inexplicable? I almost want to scold my mother in my heart.

Such an evil book can run to my pillow with long legs, and if I can continue to lie down and fall asleep tonight, then I am not lacking roots and tendons, or I have no heart or lungs to describe, I am simply tired and crooked. If you want to have a good birthday, you have to dispose of this book.

It was my creed to do it when I thought of it, and I immediately ran to the second floor with the book and started yelling, "Cousin! Cousin! Where are you? ”

There was no one in the bedroom, but a voice came from the toilet on the second floor: "What's the matter, you little tangerine peel, can't I be at peace even if I squat a large size?" ”

I hurriedly ran over to open the toilet door, but found that the door was locked, so I began to pound on the toilet door and shouted, "Cousin, open the door quickly, human life is at stake." ”

My cousin yelled: "You're crazy, human life is a matter of having a fart relationship with me, I just want to pull a tuba, and say something directly!" ”

So suddenly, let me say it directly, but I can't explain it clearly, I don't know how to explain it, or I'd wait for my cousin to go to the toilet.

At this time, I vaguely felt that standing at the door, the smell was a little big, so I had better stay away and wait for him to come out, so I stood silently farther away.

After a while, my cousin just came out of the toilet and shouted to me, "Hey, little tangerine, why are you standing so far away?" Didn't you have something to do with me? ”

I sat down obediently in the limelight and said, "The smell is a little big, so let's come over cousin." The cousin showed a look of disdain: "Just now you said that human life is a matter of heaven, didn't you?" I said, "It's really a matter of human life, what do you think it is, cousin?" After saying that, he was pointed to the book on the dinner table, and my cousin walked over and turned two pages and said, "Well, my Fa book, are you looking to read my book again?" I quickly denied it, and told my cousin what had just happened.

My cousin looked puzzled: "I've never encountered such an evil thing in my life." I suddenly thought of asking a question: "Cousin, you said you haven't encountered it, but didn't you write this Fa book?" How could you not know. ”

The cousin shrugged his shoulders: "This thing was given by my master." I just haven't told anyone about it, so it's not up to me to figure out what this thing is capable of, whether it can run on its own legs. ”

Oh no, I thought this thing was my cousin's, he would definitely be able to solve this thing, but I didn't expect it to be the master my cousin met in the mountains back then, and even my cousin himself has only seen his master once for so many years, if I really get something out of this thing, I don't have anywhere to say.

I asked in a trembling voice, "What then?" ”

My cousin still thought about it calmly and said, "Since according to your description, you have encountered similar ghosts, so it would be good to use the same method to deal with ghosts." So saying, he went around my back, and while chanting the words, he drew something on my back, and then took a bowl of water, and drew while reading in the bowl, and told me to drink it when I was finished.

After doing this, my cousin said, "It should be okay, you can go back to sleep." I turned to look at him, and with the expression of the hell what are you talking about, I said to my cousin, "It should, probably, probably?" Then how dare I go back to sleep. ”

My cousin patted me and said, "Oh, just go back to sleep, trust me a little more, I'm going to sleep too." After saying that, he took the book into the bedroom on the second floor and closed the door.

I muttered dissatisfiedly, "How can I trust you, why don't you say something that people can trust." But there was nothing I could do but go back to my room.