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Chapter 316 Evil Ghost Possession

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    The water has a fishy smell, which really makes me feel sick.  Thinking of this, I couldn't help chanting the mantra and shouting: "Bing Po!"

    The ice instantly covered the ground, sealing the disgusting dark red liquid.  After a long time, I saw that the strange water no longer rose and the sound of the water disappeared, so I was relieved.  I wonder where all these supernatural phenomena come from.  I thought it was a ghost, but I didn't see anything ghostly.  So what could be doing evil?

    I stood there and listened carefully for a while, thinking that I don't believe I can't catch you.  But after this uproar, it fell silent again.  I took a closer look at the large window in the bathroom, and saw that the window was quite large, with two layers of white gauze curtains hanging on it.  Obviously, with the passage of time, the curtains have also been faded by the sun and wind, and even have holes.  Opposite the window is the bathroom door.  Now it¡¯s very closed, I can¡¯t open it myself, Wu Dan and Zhao Yu outside the door are planning something, they have no intention of saving me at all, thinking of this, I can¡¯t help kicking the door a few times, feeling very angry  .

    Just at this moment, I heard a sound of "buzzing buzzing", and I couldn't help frowning.  The temperature in this haunted house is as low as winter, and it can't penetrate the warmth of spring at all. How can there be flies?

    I frowned and turned around, but I really saw a lot of flies flying around the bathroom.  Looking again, it turned out that there was a big hole above the big window. It might be that flies from outside flew in through the hole.  But I don't know what these things are flying in for?

    Just when I couldn't figure it out, I heard a faint singing voice coming from outside: "Fanghua is afraid of being lonely. When Lin Huaer thanks Chunhong, I will bury my heart When that Chunyan returns in the future, my heart will remain the same."  , where is your body"

    My singing was not unpleasant, but for some reason, it was harsh and irritable to my ears, and I couldn't help but want to cover my ears.  But fortunately, the sound didn't last long and I gave up. While fending off the flies, I shot at the door, trying to unlock the lock and rush out.  But at this moment, I heard the sound of banging glass.  Looking back, I was almost scared to pee.

    On the glass window, a half-sized man was smashing the glass with his hands, and shouted with his mouth half open: "Do you see my head?"

    I just fired a few shots backhand.  The shots were loud, and a large piece of glass shattered.  The other half is gone.  The cold wind blowing in from outside the window, I went to the window and looked, but there was no shadow.  Looking at the large cemetery from a distance, I couldn't help but feel a little terrified.  I thought to myself that the window in front of me was open, so I might as well jump from here, so as not to struggle with the door.  Anyway, there's only the second floor, so if I jump down, I shouldn't have any problems with my kung fu.

    Thinking of this, when I just jumped down, I saw a black thing thrown towards my front door, which was shaped like a brick.  I was so angry in my heart, I thought that ghosts would come and attack this move, and I threw away the bricks.  So I covered my face with my hands, trying to block a blow.  The thing hit my arm, and it broke with a pop, and a pack of foul-smelling liquid hit my face.  At this time, my body landed on the ground and rolled forward a few times to stabilize.  When I touched it with my hand, it seemed to be human blood.  To be exact, it looks like a big aunt I looked around and shouted: "Who?! Stop playing tricks with me!!"

    This time I'm sure, there's no way the ghost would dare to wrap human blood in a thin film and throw it at me.  Human blood is full of yang energy, and ghosts can't hide in time.  It's no wonder that from just now, I felt that the ghost in the room just now was very weak. It turned out that someone was pretending to be a ghost.  Could it be that Ye Lanlan didn't leave and was waiting to throw me away?  !

    I took a few steps forward, but Ye Lanlan's car was gone.  It appears that the woman is gone.  But who was it that threw me away just now?  Is there anyone else in the haunted house?

    When I was puzzled, I heard the faint cry of a little girl.  My heart skipped a beat, this thing in the wilderness must be a ghost!

    I followed the sound with my gun raised, but heard the crying coming from behind the car we drove.  After I turned to the car, I saw a little girl sitting on the ground, leaning against our car door and crying.  I tilted my head and looked at it for a while, and there was no ghost in this kid.  Is it human?

    "Little girl, why are you here in the middle of the night?" I asked.

    The little girl raised her head, and a slightly pale childish face appeared in front of my eyes.  The little girl was only twelve or thirteen years old, with doll hair, and a pair of faint eyes looked at me wrongedly: "I came to the cemetery to visit the graves of my uncle and aunt, but I missed the car and went back.  I came over to have a look, but I didn't see anyone, so I was scared for a while"

    I asked suspiciously: "Then why didn't you come with Mom and Dad?"

    The little girl cried: "Mom and dad passed away very early. I grew up with my uncle and aunt, but they also died. Many people in the village died"

    I suddenly remembered the mountainThe cemetery above, so he asked: "There is a village on the mountain? Next to the cemetery?"

    The little girl nodded and said, "Yes, I am from the village. But everyone is dead."

    Then, the little girl stood up, pointed to the high-voltage electric poles on both sides of the road, and continued: "Beside the electric poles used to be a big river in the village. In summer, everyone would bathe in the river. Later, someone came to build electric poles.  Why was it not done well, the wind blown into the river, and all the elder sisters, brothers, uncles and aunts who were swimming, bathing or stepping on the water to wash clothes at that time all died, and the bodies floated all over the river."

    The little girl was not afraid at all when she talked about the horrible past, and she talked with relish, which made me frown and asked, "Aren't you afraid?"

    The little girl looked back at me and said softly: "Don't be afraid. Because I was too young at the time, I didn't go into the water, so I stood on the bank and watched. Later, the village moved out and the river was filled. This side became the village's cemetery.  .¡±

    I heard her statement very plainly, but I shuddered when I heard it myself.  Could this be why the cemetery was built?  More than half of the people in the entire village died, and the river was full of corpses.  Who still has such great psychological endurance to continue living here?

    Thinking of this, I couldn't help feeling sick, and looked at the little girl with even more doubts.  This guy probably has a mental illness. After suffering such a big blow, his spirit is probably different from ordinary people. Otherwise, ordinary children would dare to stay in this place so late.

    "Big brother, do you know that someone died in the house in front of you?" The little girl's voice came faintly.  I looked down at her, but couldn't see the look on her face.  Maybe it's because the night is too dark, but I always feel that those eyes are very deep, like a cold pool of water.

    I couldn't help but feel even more suspicious of this little girl, so I frowned and said, "Why, you also know this?"

    "I know it all too clearly. The hostess fell in love with a young man, and the two had an affair at home. After the woman's husband found out, he divided the two into pieces. Half of the woman's head was cut off,  I haven't found it yet." The little girl whispered.

    I couldn't help pointing my gun at her, and shouted: "Are you a human or a ghost?"

    The little girl looked at me, took a few steps back, and seemed very scared: "Big brother, are you going to kill me?"

    This sentence made me stunned.  This is such a freak. If you don't see a ghost, it should be a person.  But a twelve or thirteen-year-old girl would be so perverted, telling me ghost stories in the middle of the night in the wilderness?  This is simply a Japanese ghost movie.

    I held the gun and hesitated, not daring to shoot. If it was a real person, it would be murder.  What's more, the other party is still a child.

    "Big brother, do you know where the half of that woman's head is?" the little girl said softly, without the slightest expression on her face: "She was buried where you parked, and there was an ancient well in the original yard under the car  , she was built inside, if you don¡¯t believe me, dig it out and have a look.¡±

    "What the hell are you?! How do you know this?!" I shouted.

    The little girl's expression suddenly became ferocious and distorted, and she screamed, "I'll let you dig it up and take out my head!!!"

    Having said that, this guy rushed towards me, jumped to an unbelievable height, and grabbed my neck with both hands.  That strength is so great that a child cannot do it at all.

    I didn't expect this weird kid to do this trick suddenly.  After the neck was strangled, I desperately tried to break her hands, but felt that those hands were like iron pincers, and I couldn't move her at all.  At this time, I saw that the originally cute face suddenly peeled off piece by piece, and the skin fell off little by little, as if her skin had been worn away little by little.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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