Chapter III
"Ahh
Rong Xiang also woke up from the nightmare.
I turned on the bedside light, and when I saw it, it was three o'clock in the morning.
This is not the right time.
She has been with such strange people as dust all year round, and it is certain that this time is definitely not right.
She couldn't have dreamed two nights in a row, all the same dream, and all at the same time.
Outside the window, the moonlight shone in through the gauze curtain, white and forested, very weird.
The eerie moon was as if someone's eyes were on her.
This terrifying feeling has been suppressing Rong Xiang, and she is about to suffocate.
"Knock knock".
Upstairs, it looks like someone is moving around.
It's like... Someone is jumping rope.
Jump rope?
Rong Xiang pulled up the quilt, his pupils dilated, and his eyes looked around the house.
It seemed that something was getting closer and closer to her.
Her eyes, but she couldn't see those things.
"Knock knock".
It looks like someone is going downstairs.
Strange, how can her ears be extraordinarily good?
You can even tell the footsteps of someone coming downstairs.
"Knock knock...".
Business is getting closer and closer to her.
The oppressive breath almost broke her spirit.
She hurriedly got out of bed.
No, we can't stay here any longer.
The whole room was like a pair of eyes, and wherever she went, she felt like she was being spied on.
"Knock knock...".
In the hallway, the voice became more and more real.
Rong Xiang hurriedly went out, pressed the elevator, and waited anxiously.
"Boom... Boom...".
The sound is getting closer.
There seems to be a figure at the top of the stairs.
The voice was coming, and she could feel it coming at her.
"Hurry, hurry".
She kept pressing the elevator in a panic.
"Boom...".
Rong Xiang's eyes kept staring at the staircase.
"Ding..."As the sound got closer and closer, the elevator finally arrived.
The figure at the top of the staircase grew larger.
Rong Xiang got into the elevator in a panic, quickly closed the door, and pressed the button on the first floor.
Looking at the arrows of the elevator that kept descending, her hanging heart was a little more steady.
When the elevator stopped on the first floor, she couldn't wait to press the door button to help the elevator open.
After she pressed countless times, the elevator finally opened.
Staircase opening.
"Knock knock...", the voice came like a shadow.
This time it even sounded a little eager.
Rong Xiang looked at the staircase, and many shadows were reflected on the wall.
"Ahh
She couldn't bear this inhuman torture anymore and ran out screaming.
On the way, she casually flagged down a taxi.
"Huaqing Road, Master".
"Girl, are you alright?" The driver asked kindly.
In the middle of the night, a woman in pajamas got into his car, and she looked scared.
"I'm fine, let's drive, master".
Rong Xiang patted his chest to calm himself down.
She didn't even know what was going on, how could she tell others?
Is it really that kind of thing?
Why can't she see it?
I forgot to introduce, her name is Rong Xiang, and she was born to see things that others can't... Ghost.
She has a boyfriend named Dust, and this boyfriend... Not people.
Chenkai opened a soul office, called: Strangling Soul Office, specializing in helping human beings solve some incurable problems.
For example, who is not clean, such as who is possessed by a demon.
This shop is located at No. 365 Huaqing Road.
What she just experienced, she didn't know what was going on, in short, it was very evil, she was going to ask the dust.
When she arrived at Chen's residence, she was glad that she had taken the money and went out.
After paying the driver, she turned and left.
"Dust, are you there"?
On the side of the dark road, seven large characters were written above the door of a dark shop: Strangling Soul Office.
The door is never locked, and when someone in need comes here, the owner will know and come out to greet him.
If you don't need it, you won't be able to find this store.
Rong Xiang searched around the store, but he didn't find dust.
Come to think of it, he hasn't shown up yet.
"Dust, are you back"? She shouted again.
Although this is a dusty territory, unclean things dare not be presumptuous here.
After all, she is a person who has just experienced something fearful, and she still wants to have someone by her side.
It's just that the person she wants to rely on is not there.
In the end, she had no choice but to go to the dusty room, jumped on his bed, covered it with his body odor, and fell asleep.
It was past 40 a.m., and it was almost 5 a.m. when a figure appeared on the wall.
I saw him coming out of the wall, with a thick tension and distress in Yingting's sword eyebrows.
"Rong Xiang, what's wrong"?
Rong Xiang was not sleeping steadily, but when he heard the sound, he opened his eyes.
Seeing that it was the dust she had missed for a long time, she walked aggrieved in an instant, jumped out of bed, threw herself into Chen's arms, and cried, "Woo, dust...".
"It's okay, don't cry, tell me, what's wrong".
He patted her on the back and kept coaxing her.
"Dust, it's terrible".
She cried intermittently, and the rabbit was not clear.
Dust frowned, not knowing what she was talking about.
"The place where I live is horrible".
Now, Dust heard clearly.
"Don't cry, come, it's cold on the ground, go to bed and talk to me slowly."
Afraid that she would catch a cold, he picked her up and put her back on the bed.
"Dust...".
Rong Xiang is like an insecure child at the moment, and when he sees someone he knows, he grabs it and holds on to it.
Dust also went to bed, took her into his arms, and gently patted her on the back to comfort her.
"Now tell me what happened"?
He could feel her trembling when he held her, and it could be seen that something scared her a lot.
"Hmm...".
Rong Xiang snuggled into his arms, slowly relieving his trembling.
"It's okay, Rong Xiang".
Bowing his head, he kissed her forehead to wipe away her fear.
Slowly, Rong Xiang calmed down a little.
"I... I've been having the same nightmare lately."
Although her fear was greatly reduced by his comfort, the terrifying grimace in her dream still made her tremble uncontrollably.
"The same nightmare"?
Dust soothed her as his eyes lit up with danger.
He's not human, and he's aware of things that non-science can explain.
Neither from a scientific point of view nor from a superstitious point of view, it makes sense.
Because the chances of a person always having the same dream are very rare, not to mention, it is still a nightmare.
In the field of science, it is absolutely impossible to have the same dream unless the brainwaves of the dreamer collide in two different time and space.
If you interpret it from a superstitious perspective, it can only mean that something is affecting the surrounding magnetic field, thus changing the original magnetic field information.
And he, just now when he saw Rong Xiangyintang black, and heard her say that she had the same nightmare, he should have been haunted by something over there.
"Hmm".
Rong Xiang nodded slightly, and slowly recounted the dreams she had in the past few nights...