Chapter 217: Colliding with Evil Spirits?
Whether it's a human or a ghost, I want to find out. So I held my head high, slowly stood up, and walked over there.
In fact, I was already sweating profusely at this time, and all the cold sweat was falling on my face.
Because Grandma might be resting at this time, I didn't dare to ask, so I could only walk towards the room on the right. I've seen these rooms before, and I know that there is only one person in each room.
So if the man in the white nightdress really existed, he would still be in this room on the right-hand side.
At the moment, I'm standing in the hallway, looking at the door. It was concealed, and there was a crack left in it. I didn't know if it was a human or a ghost, so I panicked.
But whether he's a human or a ghost, if I open this door, it means that I will have an intersection with him.
After hesitating for a while, I finally chose to push the door open.
I gently pushed the door open, and the gap widened. But my hands felt as heavy as someone had poured lead, and the door felt heavy.
It's not the way to go on like this! How long do I have to delay? In fact, what should be faced will have to be faced sooner or later. After figuring it out, I mustered up the courage to open the door with all my might.
In fact, at this moment, I still had a fluke mentality, hoping that I had just seen it wrong. However, as soon as the door opened, I realized that I had read it correctly, because there was indeed a person sitting inside.
It was a woman in white pajamas, her hair waist-lengthing, and the wind was blowing there.
Perhaps hearing a voice, she slowly turned her head.
I gasped deeply, I was really worried that her neck could be twisted to 180 degrees, after all, not all ghost movies are played like this. However, her head was only turned normally, which was more terrifying than turning 180 degrees, all because of that face.
That face is not particularly terrifying, it is still so beautiful, however, the face in front of me is Mu Nianying's!
What's going on? Could it be that Mu Nianying has any twin sisters?
I thought this with luck, but unfortunately my brain is very bright, but it reminds me of the archives I read before: Mu Nianying has been alone at home since she was a child, and she is an only child.
In an instant, I felt goosebumps all over my body. Because Grandma just said that today is half of July, and the ghost door is closed.
Oh, my God! Mu Nianying: This is the first seven years and came back before it arrived, right? What is she looking for me? I thought to myself that I must have been kind to her when she was alive, right?
In my heart, I kept reciting "Amitabha" and "There is no wonder", ......
At this moment, she suddenly got up, and I couldn't help but be so frightened that I swallowed hard. She walked around the bed and over. The white patterned skirt fluttered and dragged the floor, and she looked like she had no feet.
In an instant, I felt a headache, so I raised my left hand and covered my left temple. I frowned, looking at her with some pain, I really wanted to tell her not to come over, after all, I didn't know her that well, but she kept getting close to me.
"Mu Nianying, don't come here again. You're dead, you know the difference between humans and ghosts? I took a quick step back.
She stopped, and then stood there, looking at me very sadly.
"Didn't you like me a lot before?" She asked.
Is it because of this that she is coming to take me away?
I looked at this most familiar face, and felt that my whole heart was hanging over my voice, and this trembling bile, the bile secreted was so bitter that I almost vomited.
I gasped briefly and forcefully, and then replied, "Yes!" I said I like you. But do you know that there is a difference between humans and ghosts? You're dead, you know? ”
She replied, "Don't you want to be with me?" ”
In an instant, I didn't know what was going on, but I felt a real dull pain in my head, so I raised my other hand and covered the other side of my head.
In fact, I really feel like I'm in a dream at this moment, because it's the first time I've experienced this kind of thing because I've grown so big.
The vision in front of me gradually blurred.
I wanted to step back, but I felt like my feet were stuck to the floor, and I couldn't do anything.
Mu Nianying also quickly approached, and even raised her right hand directly, as if she wanted to touch my face. I was so scared that I was sweating a lot and feeling hot all over.
In a hurry, I wanted to run out, but the whole person hit the door directly and slammed it shut.
In an instant, only me and her were left in this room, and you can imagine how terrible it was. Because she and I are no longer in the same world.
I squatted down slowly with my back to the door.
Mu Nianying quickly came to me, and the hand reached out to my face, and the fingertips looked like they were about to touch my skin. I twisted my head in fright and took a deep breath, naturally resisting being touched by her.
But I didn't dare to slap her hand away.
Now I finally understand why people like to take a deep breath when faced with such a life-and-death matter, probably like me, thinking about taking a few more breaths, right?
However, sucking and sucking, I fainted. And at this point, I actually figured something out in my heart.
When I woke up again, I opened my eyes and saw nothing but darkness. Fearing that I was dead, I quickly reached out my hands and fumbled for them, only to see that as soon as they were raised, I touched the wood.
I felt like I was trapped in a very confined space. So I stretched my hands horizontally again, and my hands were pressed against a similar plank.
This space is supposed to be very airtight, which makes me feel a little suffocated and out of breath. So I was anxious to get out of here, so I bent my thighs and hit the plank with my knees.
Then, something flashed through my mind, and I felt like I was most likely trapped inside this thing - the coffin.
Who brought me into a coffin?
In an instant, I frowned in such a hurry that I felt like tears were about to flow out. Because if I don't go out again, even if I don't suffocate here, I will definitely die of thirst and starvation.
What's even more terrifying is what if this coffin is going to be pushed away and cremated? Am I not going to go into the furnace and be burned alive?
After all, I've heard a lot of things: some murderers will put some people under the corpses of dead people and cremate them, so that when they kill people, they will destroy the corpses at the same time.
In a panic, I slammed the wooden lid with my elbows and forearms. But the nail must have been nailed so firmly that no matter how much I tossed it, I couldn't get open the cover.