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Chapter 501: Ancient City Ghost (Part 2)

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    After the talisman was pasted, the singing sound disappeared, and the oppression in the air seemed to be less.  At this time, Ruan Lingxi came out in her pajamas, looked around, and said in surprise: "You posted this, did you see something unclean?"

    I smiled wryly and said: "How much fun is there? Look at this room, is it normal? The climate here in Pingyao is so dry, but water drops can seep from the windows, which means that it is very cloudy. Be careful tonight, maybe  There are some ghosts or something. Since you have died, you should go to sleep first, and I will keep watch."

    At this time, I suddenly caught a glimpse of the quilt on the bed squirming for a while, and immediately silenced Ruan Lingxi, and pointed the god of war at the bed.  However, after the quilt squirmed for a while, a fluffy head popped out.  After taking a closer look, I realized that Xiao Mi got under the quilt at some point.

    "You slept comfortably." I spat, "No wonder I haven't seen you all day."

    Xiao Mi got out of the quilt, stretched her waist, and sighed: "It's not comfortable to sleep, why does it feel like an earthquake, and also, the quilt is too heavy, but it still feels chilly without the quilt, okay?  Now I am so sore from being pressed by the quilt."

    With that said, he stretched himself.  I laughed and said: "You are nonsense, the quilt is made of cotton, and it can still hold you down."

    Xiao Mi shook her head and sighed: "Really, touch the bed, it's freezing, my whole body hurts after sleeping for a long time, I don't even feel so sore when I run."

    I thought for a while, and said: "Maybe you are a ghost yourself, and you don't have enough yang energy. I don't know how many noble ladies have died on this carved bed. You must have been oppressed by ghosts."

    Xiao Mi sighed: "Evil door. You guys are ready to sleep on the bed. I'll make a bed on the floor."

    So I discussed with Xiao Mi, I will keep watch in the first half of the night, and he will come in the second half of the night.  Xiao Mi reluctantly agreed.  After the discussion, Ruan Lingxi climbed into bed and slept inside.  I didn't dare to be negligent, and kept loading the God of War bullets, watching for something unusual to appear.  But the first half of the night was relatively quiet, which surprised me.

    I looked at the pale moonlight outside the window, and kept my mind moving to prevent falling asleep.  I remembered discussing with Zhao Yu during the day why Master Ziyang accepted a village woman as an apprentice.  But after checking Shuihong's information, I found that this woman's fate is extremely negative, and she is also on Ghost Festival's birthday just like me.  Maybe Master Ziyang finally took her soul and fed it to his old zombie.

    Speaking of zombies, I frowned.  It is said to be in the ancient city of Pingyao, but this place is so big, how can I find it?  And here comes a case to be investigated

    Just thinking of this, I actually yawned.  This surprised me, and I thought, what's going on, I'm sleepy after only an hour?  Realizing that I was about to fall asleep, I simply pinched my thigh.  However, within a few minutes of waking up, the eyelids began to fight again.

    Maybe it's the fatigue of the journey.  Thinking like this, I just wanted to get out of bed and call Xiao Mi to get up to take over, but I couldn't help but tilt my head and fell asleep.

    In the dimness, I heard a sound in the room.  I couldn't tell what the sound was coming from, but it sounded like a knife being sharpened, a cry, and a cat meowing after a while.  I don't know if I was dreaming or waking up, I slowly opened my eyes, only to find that the noises stopped abruptly in an instant.  I got out of bed in doubt, and saw that Ruan Lingxi was still sleeping peacefully on the bed, and Xiao Mi was sleeping on the floor, nothing unusual.  But suddenly, the cry of the old woman came from the room again.

    I suddenly thought of the old woman downstairs. Listening carefully to the voice, I felt it was close to my ears, as if it came from outside my door.  I fumbled to turn on the wall lamp, then quietly opened the door a crack, and slowly squeezed my body out of the door.  At the same time, my eyes fell on the corridor outside the door.

    Although the lights in the corridor were not turned on, the dim light in my room vaguely reflected the other party's face.  It was the face of an old dull old woman.  With wrinkled skin, the corners of the mouth are bent down, and the eyes are fierce, staring at me in a daze.

    The weirdest thing is that those eyes glowed with a dark green light, which didn't look like a pair of human eyes at all.

    "Ah!" I exclaimed, and subconsciously hid in the house and closed the door.  After closing the door, I felt my forehead throbbing and I broke out in a cold sweat.  This seems to be the old woman downstairs?

    Just when I calmed down, the lights on the wall flickered twice and then suddenly went out.

    The mood I had just relaxed became tense again.  I pricked up my ears to listen carefully, but I didn't hear any noise from outside the door.  This makes me a little puzzled.  Why don't you bother?

    I flipped the light switch on the wall next to me, and it went out.  The moonlight outside the window was very bright, projecting the shaking tree shadows onto the bedroom wall.  Staring at it for a long time, it seems like watching a female ghost with long sleeves and good dancing.

    I closed my eyes amusedly, thinking that I was just frightened by the old woman who suddenly appeared.??I am not afraid of ghosts!

    At this time, I seemed to hear someone slowly coming over from outside the door, and seemed to stand still at the door of our room.  The footsteps sounded like the footsteps of an old woman with small feet.  My aunt had her little feet bound. When I was a child, I often heard the rustling sound of her soles rubbing against the ground when she was walking.  That frequency is exactly the same.

    I suddenly thought of the old woman I saw just now, and I became a little nervous again.  After listening carefully for a long while, I seemed to hear the sound of hissing and breathing from the crack of the door.  Suddenly, I seemed to feel a line of sight coming in through the crack of the door, staring at my back.

    I imagined the scene outside the door.  Could it be that an old woman with fierce eyes is looking into my room through the crack of the door?

    I took a deep breath, held up the God of War, and wanted to open the door to see what happened.  I was just about to open the door, but saw something protruding from the crack in the door.  I let go of the latch and stared in horror at what emerged from the crack in the door.  This thing is indescribable, like a soft-bodied bug, but after it got in, I felt that it was a pair of dry and dirty hands.  With inch-long black nails on his hands, he felt an indescribable feeling of nausea.

    But that's not the point.  The point is, the crack in the door is not too big, and an ant can get in. What kind of thing is the old woman outside the door?  !  I stare nervously at the door.  At this time, I saw that black hand began to shake the door of my room.

    This was originally an old house, the door was very dilapidated, I shook it twice, and I could almost feel the dust falling from the ceiling.  The gap in the door widened, and I could even feel a pair of green eyes looking at me maliciously from outside the door.

    I frowned, and fired a "bang" at the crack of the door.  Strange to say, after the shout, the old woman outside the door quietly disappeared as if she was scared off.  The fingers in the crack of the door were retracted in an instant.  Everything returned to tranquility.  I stood there and listened for a while, but there was no more movement.

    "Second goods!! The gun went off?!" I suddenly heard Xiao Mi's cry.  I opened my eyes in a jerk, and saw myself sitting by the door, holding God of War in my hand.  The barrel of the gun was slightly hot, indicating that a shot had been fired.  Is this a dream or reality?  !

    Xiao Mi ran up to me and asked, "Why did you shoot at the door?!"

    I remembered the scene I saw in my consciousness, and quickly got up to touch the door.  But a discovery made my scalp tingle: the plug on the door has a distorted arc, but the plug is now open, and something really wanted to open the door and come in just now!

    I gasped, opened the door and looked outside.  The corridor was empty, and the face of the old woman in the dream or consciousness had disappeared.

    Suddenly thinking of Ruan Lingxi, I hurried to the bed to take a look, and couldn't help but feel my scalp explode: there was no one on the bed, and Ruan Lingxi was gone.

    "Where's the wicked girl?!" I asked Xiao Mi angrily.

    Xiao Mi was taken aback, and said, "Didn't you keep watch at night? You fell asleep yourself, and you shot while sleepwalking!"

    "Is that so?" I wiped the cold sweat from my forehead, and suddenly felt dizzy: "Why am I so dizzy?"

    Xiao Mi spat: "Don't say it's you, I'm dizzy too. And usually I don't sleep so hard, how come I don't know why someone took Ruan Lingxi away?"

    At this time, there was a sound of footsteps outside the door, and Zhao Yu and Tang Xin also ran up.  Zhao Yu looked at me and asked, "What's going on, I seemed to hear a faint gunshot just now?"

    I endured the dizziness, and my heart was as heavy as iron: "Lingxi is gone, maybe someone took it away."

    Zhao Yu said in astonishment: "How did you catch her? Who? I didn't hear anything." (Remember this site's website: www.hlnovel.com
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