"Ahh

The screams pierced the silence of the night, and I was so frightened that my legs went limp and I fell to the ground, and my phone was accidentally thrown out.

I squatted on the ground and groped for a few moments, and suddenly I saw a mobile phone screen lit up on the ground in the distance, and there was a figure standing in the middle of the beam.

"Alright? Liu Buchou? Is it the two of you? ”

I'm afraid it's not the black road god that Liu Buchou said, I pinched a handful of cold sweat in my palm, slowly moved my steps and walked towards the figure, and said in my heart that if you don't move me, I won't move you, I will take the phone and run away after a while, don't look back.

The figure still gave me face, but he still stood there motionless. I slowly squatted down, trying to take a big step and pick up the phone and run, but the moment I squatted, the phone screen turned off.

"." I gritted my back molars and cursed, so I had to touch the ground with my hands.

Seeing that the figure did not move, I became bold and stepped over directly.

After looking for it for a few minutes, the phone screen lit up again as if it were sensible, and I grabbed the phone and took a step back to stand up.

The figure still didn't move, just standing upright, and my sixth sense told me he was watching me, watching my every move.

Is he a human or a ghost? Suddenly, I had a startling thought in my head, I wanted to see where the figure in front of me was.

I swallowed nervously, thinking about the appearance of the most terrifying ghost I had seen since I was a child, and I was mentally prepared.

What kind of ghost I haven't seen, hanging with a long tongue, half of the rotten flesh on the face, red eyes bleeding and tears, what kind of ghost can scare me?

With trembling hands, I pointed the phone screen at the figure's face and pressed the switch with a 'click'.

"Holy!"

The figure actually had a face that looked exactly like me.

A chill rushed up from the soles of my feet, and I retreated to the wall, clutching my chest in horror and panting, my fingers trembling like shrimp.

What the hell is going on?

The figure suddenly took a few steps forward, and the fog quickly dissipated, and now I could see her face thoroughly.

She was holding a pink feather fan, wearing a green tight-fitting cheongsam, with a graceful and graceful figure, and a face on top of her.

"Who are you? How...... Why do you look the same as me? ”

I dared to ask her questions.

The woman smiled at me, didn't speak, took a few steps back and melted into the darkness.

I don't know where I got the courage, so I chased after me, but I didn't run two steps before I stumbled over a rock.

"Be careful!"

I felt a tightness around my waist and a pair of strong arms held me firmly.

"Hua Sai, you saved me."

It was Hua Shi who had just caught me, and I threw myself into her arms, as if I had grasped a life-saving straw.

"It's been an hour, and I won't answer your calls, I'm worried that you'll want to go to your store to have a look." Hua Sai pulled me up and patted the dust off my body, "Why did I meet you halfway through?" Have you met the bad guys? ”

"Ansheng! Peaceful! ”

An Hao and Liu Buchou also ran over from the main road in front.

I pinched my waist and gasped, I really didn't know how to explain it to Huasai.

"It was foggy in the street just now, and I drank too much and got lost." I scratched my hair and thought about it and came up with such a ridiculous reason.

Hua Sai frowned in disbelief.

I gave Liu Buchou a look, and he immediately cooperated with me to send the Chinese festival back to the store.

In fact, it only takes 20 minutes to walk from the Chinese Festival store to my store, but just now we spent an hour on the road and didn't walk.

It's the female ghost who dresses up as me.

"What?" Liu Bu sat up directly from the sofa in shock, "That female ghost looks exactly like you?" ”

I pouted and nodded.

Liu Buchou got up from the sofa and walked in front of me.

"What?" I looked up at him, this kid didn't hold back any good fart.

Sure enough, the next second he directly pinched my face with his hand.

I slapped his hand off, rubbed my cheeks, and said, "If I were the first female ghost, I would eat you." ”

Liu Buchou 'cut' disdainfully, turned around and lay down on the sofa again.

"Good brother, are there any ghosts that can transform into other people's appearances?" I was puzzled, and then asked for a good day.

An Hao's thoughts surged, and he looked ahead and said lightly: "If it's exactly the same, then I'm afraid there is only one thing that can do it." ”

"You mean the shadows?" Liu Buchou put down his phone and looked up at An Hao, "The shadow of a person." ”

An Hao nodded: "There are a total of nine shadows in people, and it is said that the shadows look exactly like the master and can transform into everything in the world, and when people are restless, they will break away from the master's body and become a separate 'person'." ”

I grinned and said I really didn't understand: "My shadow is out of my body? ”

"But the shadow doesn't belong to the soul or to the ghost, and the rancid smell in the white mist doesn't seem like she brought it." Liu Buchou also retorted, "Shadows can also make ghosts hit the wall? ”

An Hao shook his head and didn't speak.

We can't even guess what we're okay for.

It's better to wash and sleep early.

I wiped my hair and walked out of the room, ready to turn off the lights in the hallway on the second floor.

"Good...... Good brother. ”

I rubbed my eyes and found An Hao standing at the door of his room looking at me.

"Scared me, I thought it was the shadow." I walked over to him and continued to wipe my hair, "It's so late, still not sleeping?" Is it the sound of me taking a shower that disturbs you......"

Before I could react, he hugged me.

The resting jaw rested on my shoulder, and my neck itched. I felt like I was being crumpled into a warm arm, and I looked so small in his arms.

The mind is in turmoil.

"Ansheng...... I'm sorry. An Hao raised a hand around my neck, and his tone was full of self-reproach, "I didn't protect you well." ”

"Nope." I raised my hand and patted him on the back, my cheek pressed against his chest, "Good brother, I don't blame you, if you want to blame that ghost." ”

I hugged me tighter, as if I was afraid that I would be hurt in the slightest: "Tomorrow, I will use the evil sword to kill the ghosts on that street, and I won't let you be hurt again." ”