Chapter 914
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After eating, my spirit recovered a little. Look at my cell phone. It's nine o'clock in the evening. I think it's better to stay in the gossip array until dawn.
No matter how serious the apartment is, it should stop in the daytime.
In this apartment building, I can't catch the problem at all. According to my usual experience, if it's some shade or some spirit, there will always be some signs to follow, but it's like there's a pile of shade reveling in the collective!
At this time, the sound of the piercing nails on the wall began to ring again. I walked over with the Sirius whip and saw that the painted wall was filled with my name - "Zhang Jiulin died here".
I was shocked and rubbed my eyes carefully. What was written on the wall was "Zhang Jiulin's life is lost here", "Zhang Jiuling's life is lost here", "Zhang Jiulin's life is lost here". In fact, the other side only knew the pronunciation and didn't know the writing method. It was totally a guess.
I remember, just when I entered the door, I called out, "just by one door, I also want to trap Zhang Jiulin."
But there is no one around, is this apartment building has become refined, will take the initiative to listen to people?
Just as I was thinking, there was a bang behind me. Looking back, I saw that the refrigerator door had opened, and there was a thick stream of blood in it. When the blood flowed to the ground and met the eight trigrams array that I drew with cinnabar, cinnabar even "bared" and burned up. A cloud of blue smoke came out and went out in a flash. The whole eight trigrams array was washed away in an instant.
I was biting my teeth hard, and my heart was burning. It turned out that this wall was intended to divert my attention, and the goal was to destroy the gossip array I laid down.
When the gossip was destroyed, the spirits in the apartment began to move again.
Bang bang bang!
At this moment, there was a sharp clap on the door. There was a shrill voice of a woman outside shouting: "Master Zhang, are you in or not? Speak."
I replied stiffly, "who are you?"
"I'm a resident here, Master Zhang. Why are you locked in the house? Unfortunately, I didn't bring my key when I went out. Did you see the distribution box on the wall? There's a spare key in it. You hand it out through the crack of the door. I'll open the door for you from outside. "
I have a sneer, is this house is the immortal? I know not only that there are people in it, but also that my surname is Zhang.
I can see a vague shadow under the crack of the door. With that gloomy breath, I'm sure that the person standing outside the door can't be a big living person. At this time, the magic thinking bell began to shake constantly to remind me.
I said deliberately, "no, the distribution box is too high, I can't reach it."
"Master Zhang, why are you so mentally dead that you don't know how to move a small bench?"
I casually took a stool and put it at my feet. Of course, I was not stupid enough to stand on it. Hearing the sound of putting the stool outside, he immediately asked, "Master Zhang, have you found the key?"
"I found it." I replied.
At this time, there was a sudden crash, and the stool fell down automatically. This kind of plot was too low, and then the door quietly opened a seam.
I sweat nervously in the palm of my hand and clench the scourge of Sirius. I want to see what will come in? As a result, a large amount of black hair came in from the crack of the door, like a black waterfall. Those hair threads seemed to be able to automatically sense the Yang and wrap it in my direction.
I was shocked. I lit the hair with a magic torch. It was like a living thing, making a chirping sound, like a scream.
Then the door was knocked open, and a large group of burning hair rolled like a ball of fur, all the way to the blood on the ground. The fire was put out by force, and the hair stained with blood swept towards me again.
I took out the silver moon machete from the scabbard and cut it randomly. The hair seemed to dodge consciously. At last, it floated up, condensed into a woman's shape in the mid air, stretched out my hands and seemed to give me a big hug.
"Take your life!"
I gave a furious drink and chopped at the woman's body. It's not so much splitting, but it's the automatic split of my hair, letting my knife pass through, and then closing again. The scene is unspeakable.
It's not suitable to stay here for a long time. I hurriedly chose to escape and ran along the corridor for a while. Suddenly, I saw an open door in front of me. The woman with her hair was lying at the door, looking at me coldly.
No, I ran in one direction. How could I get back to where I was?
It must have been a ghost fight against the wall.
At this time, the hair curled towards me again. It felt like a black tide was coming on me. I kept waving with a silver moon curved knife, but I still couldn't completely prevent it. Several hairs stabbed into my skin, just like a needle. It hurt so much that I took a breath to cool myself.
That hair took the opportunity to curl up my blade. Silver moon curved blade is a magic weapon with strong Yang. However, this strange hair can rival it equally. The first layer of hair burned immediately when it touched the blade, and the back hair rolled up closely.
One layer after another, it completely suppressed the Yang of silver moon machete, and constantly pulled back!Holding the silver moon machete, I retreated, feeling as if I was tugging with the hair. At this time, the top of the head of the fluorescent lamp began to flash, and heard a crash. The screw on one side of the lamp was loosened automatically, and it hit my head straight.
I was startled, hurriedly aside, with the heat of the lamp from my cheek to wipe past, my heart pounded.
As a result of this flash, the knife in his hand was also pulled away, and the group of hair wrapped in silver moon machete quickly disappeared in the door.
I gnawed my teeth, whipped out a scourge of Sirius, ready to take my knife back, ran to the door to see, the scene in the house shocked me. That group of hair unexpectedly formed a formation that I have never seen before on the ground. Silver moon curved knife was beating ceaselessly. It seemed to break away, but it was tightly entangled by hair in all directions!
All of a sudden, I seemed to understand something. I burned my hair crazily. After it was ignited, it made a squeaking sound and kept twisting like a snake. I waved the scourge to clean them, grabbed the silver moon machete and rushed out.
At this time, the door closed automatically again. Fortunately, I ran the door open quickly. The lights in the corridor began to flicker and shake at the same time. The windows around me were also rattling. A strong Yin Qi rushed around the apartment. I felt that the Yang fire on my body was about to be blown out.
I tried my best to read the Tao Te Ching to calm my mind. The twinkling of the fluorescent lamp was like the hypnosis of the psychologist. I gradually felt dizzy and dizzy, and my mind began to be not clear.
When the lights were shaking, the phantom of the yama with the sword came to me again!
I bite the tip of my tongue hard, and the sharp pain in my heart makes me wake up in a moment, with a layer of cold sweat on my body.
Biting the tip of the tongue to stimulate Yang Qi by force, in the current situation, it's completely a means of drinking poison to quench thirst. The Yin Qi in this apartment seems to be continuously flowing, consuming me crazily. I'm worried in my heart. Can it last till dawn?
The illusion of Yama disappeared for a while. I turned around and ran to the corridor on the second floor.
At this time, I noticed that my body was all sweaty like water. I put in some hair on my wrist. The hair got deep into the meat. I pulled them out with my teeth biting, and a stream of black blood came out.
I want to have a cigarette to calm down. When I light it, my hands are shaking all the time. At last, I lose my cigarette
Thinking of the current situation, I felt a sense of sadness. A haunted apartment had turned me into a gray grandson. What was the origin of the ghost hidden in the apartment?
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After eating, my spirit recovered a little. Look at my cell phone. It's nine o'clock in the evening. I think it's better to stay in the gossip array until dawn.
No matter how serious the apartment is, it should stop in the daytime.
In this apartment building, I can't catch the problem at all. According to my usual experience, if it's some shade or some spirit, there will always be some signs to follow, but it's like there's a pile of shade reveling in the collective!
At this time, the sound of the piercing nails on the wall began to ring again. I walked over with the Sirius whip and saw that the painted wall was filled with my name - "Zhang Jiulin died here".
I was shocked and rubbed my eyes carefully. What was written on the wall was "Zhang Jiulin's life is lost here", "Zhang Jiuling's life is lost here", "Zhang Jiulin's life is lost here". In fact, the other side only knew the pronunciation and didn't know the writing method. It was totally a guess.
I remember, just when I entered the door, I called out, "just by one door, I also want to trap Zhang Jiulin."
But there is no one around, is this apartment building has become refined, will take the initiative to listen to people?
Just as I was thinking, there was a bang behind me. Looking back, I saw that the refrigerator door had opened, and there was a thick stream of blood in it. When the blood flowed to the ground and met the eight trigrams array that I drew with cinnabar, cinnabar even "bared" and burned up. A cloud of blue smoke came out and went out in a flash. The whole eight trigrams array was washed away in an instant.
I was biting my teeth hard, and my heart was burning. It turned out that this wall was intended to divert my attention, and the goal was to destroy the gossip array I laid down.
When the gossip was destroyed, the spirits in the apartment began to move again.
Bang bang bang!
At this moment, there was a sharp clap on the door. There was a shrill voice of a woman outside shouting: "Master Zhang, are you in or not? Speak."
I replied stiffly, "who are you?"
"I'm a resident here, Master Zhang. Why are you locked in the house? Unfortunately, I didn't bring my key when I went out. Did you see the distribution box on the wall? There's a spare key in it. You hand it out through the crack of the door. I'll open the door for you from outside. "
I have a sneer, is this house is the immortal? I know not only that there are people in it, but also that my surname is Zhang.
I can see a vague shadow under the crack of the door. With that gloomy breath, I'm sure that the person standing outside the door can't be a big living person. At this time, the magic thinking bell began to shake constantly to remind me.
I said deliberately, "no, the distribution box is too high, I can't reach it."
"Master Zhang, why are you so mentally dead that you don't know how to move a small bench?"
I casually took a stool and put it at my feet. Of course, I was not stupid enough to stand on it. Hearing the sound of putting the stool outside, he immediately asked, "Master Zhang, have you found the key?"
"I found it." I replied.
At this time, there was a sudden crash, and the stool fell down automatically. This kind of plot was too low, and then the door quietly opened a seam.
I sweat nervously in the palm of my hand and clench the scourge of Sirius. I want to see what will come in? As a result, a large amount of black hair came in from the crack of the door, like a black waterfall. Those hair threads seemed to be able to automatically sense the Yang and wrap it in my direction.
I was shocked. I lit the hair with a magic torch. It was like a living thing, making a chirping sound, like a scream.
Then the door was knocked open, and a large group of burning hair rolled like a ball of fur, all the way to the blood on the ground. The fire was put out by force, and the hair stained with blood swept towards me again.
I took out the silver moon machete from the scabbard and cut it randomly. The hair seemed to dodge consciously. At last, it floated up, condensed into a woman's shape in the mid air, stretched out my hands and seemed to give me a big hug.
"Take your life!"
I gave a furious drink and chopped at the woman's body. It's not so much splitting, but it's the automatic split of my hair, letting my knife pass through, and then closing again. The scene is unspeakable.
It's not suitable to stay here for a long time. I hurriedly chose to escape and ran along the corridor for a while. Suddenly, I saw an open door in front of me. The woman with her hair was lying at the door, looking at me coldly.
No, I ran in one direction. How could I get back to where I was?
It must have been a ghost fight against the wall.
At this time, the hair curled towards me again. It felt like a black tide was coming on me. I kept waving with a silver moon curved knife, but I still couldn't completely prevent it. Several hairs stabbed into my skin, just like a needle. It hurt so much that I took a breath to cool myself.
That hair took the opportunity to curl up my blade. Silver moon curved blade is a magic weapon with strong Yang. However, this strange hair can rival it equally. The first layer of hair burned immediately when it touched the blade, and the back hair rolled up closely.
One layer after another, it completely suppressed the Yang of silver moon machete, and constantly pulled back!Holding the silver moon machete, I retreated, feeling as if I was tugging with the hair. At this time, the top of the head of the fluorescent lamp began to flash, and heard a crash. The screw on one side of the lamp was loosened automatically, and it hit my head straight.
I was startled, hurriedly aside, with the heat of the lamp from my cheek to wipe past, my heart pounded.
As a result of this flash, the knife in his hand was also pulled away, and the group of hair wrapped in silver moon machete quickly disappeared in the door.
I gnawed my teeth, whipped out a scourge of Sirius, ready to take my knife back, ran to the door to see, the scene in the house shocked me. That group of hair unexpectedly formed a formation that I have never seen before on the ground. Silver moon curved knife was beating ceaselessly. It seemed to break away, but it was tightly entangled by hair in all directions!
All of a sudden, I seemed to understand something. I burned my hair crazily. After it was ignited, it made a squeaking sound and kept twisting like a snake. I waved the scourge to clean them, grabbed the silver moon machete and rushed out.
At this time, the door closed automatically again. Fortunately, I ran the door open quickly. The lights in the corridor began to flicker and shake at the same time. The windows around me were also rattling. A strong Yin Qi rushed around the apartment. I felt that the Yang fire on my body was about to be blown out.
I tried my best to read the Tao Te Ching to calm my mind. The twinkling of the fluorescent lamp was like the hypnosis of the psychologist. I gradually felt dizzy and dizzy, and my mind began to be not clear.
When the lights were shaking, the phantom of the yama with the sword came to me again!
I bite the tip of my tongue hard, and the sharp pain in my heart makes me wake up in a moment, with a layer of cold sweat on my body.
Biting the tip of the tongue to stimulate Yang Qi by force, in the current situation, it's completely a means of drinking poison to quench thirst. The Yin Qi in this apartment seems to be continuously flowing, consuming me crazily. I'm worried in my heart. Can it last till dawn?
The illusion of Yama disappeared for a while. I turned around and ran to the corridor on the second floor.
At this time, I noticed that my body was all sweaty like water. I put in some hair on my wrist. The hair got deep into the meat. I pulled them out with my teeth biting, and a stream of black blood came out.
I want to have a cigarette to calm down. When I light it, my hands are shaking all the time. At last, I lose my cigarette
Thinking of the current situation, I felt a sense of sadness. A haunted apartment had turned me into a gray grandson. What was the origin of the ghost hidden in the apartment?
After eating, my spirit recovered a little. Look at my cell phone. It's nine o'clock in the evening. I think it's better to stay in the gossip array until dawn. No matter how serious the apartment is, it should stop in the daytime. In this apartment building, I can't catch the problem at all. According to my usual experience, if it's some shade or some spirit, there will always be some signs to follow, but it's like there's a pile of shade reveling in the collective! At this time, the sound of the piercing nails on the wall began to ring again. I walked over with the Sirius whip and saw that the painted wall was filled with my name - "Zhang Jiulin died here". I was shocked and rubbed my eyes carefully. What was written on the wall was "Zhang Jiulin's life is lost here", "Zhang Jiuling's life is lost here", "Zhang Jiulin's life is lost here". In fact, the other side only knew the pronunciation and didn't know the writing method. It was totally a guess. I remember, just when I entered the door, I called out, "just by one door, I also want to trap Zhang Jiulin." But there is no one around, is this apartment building has become refined, will take the initiative to listen to people? Just as I was thinking, there was a bang behind me. Looking back, I saw that the refrigerator door had opened, and there was a thick stream of blood in it. When the blood flowed to the ground and met the eight trigrams array that I drew with cinnabar, cinnabar even "bared" and burned up. A cloud of blue smoke came out and went out in a flash. The whole eight trigrams array was washed away in an instant. I was biting my teeth hard, and my heart was burning. It turned out that this wall was intended to divert my attention, and the goal was to destroy the gossip array I laid down. When the gossip was destroyed, the spirits in the apartment began to move again. Bang bang bang! At this moment, there was a sharp clap on the door. There was a shrill voice of a woman outside shouting: "Master Zhang, are you in or not? Speak." I replied stiffly, "who are you?" "I'm a resident here, Master Zhang. Why are you locked in the house? Unfortunately, I didn't bring my key when I went out. Did you see the distribution box on the wall? There's a spare key in it. You hand it out through the crack of the door. I'll open the door for you from outside. " I have a sneer, is this house is the immortal? I know not only that there are people in it, but also that my surname is Zhang. I can see a vague shadow under the crack of the door. With that gloomy breath, I'm sure that the person standing outside the door can't be a big living person. At this time, the magic thinking bell began to shake constantly to remind me. I said deliberately, "no, the distribution box is too high, I can't reach it." "Master Zhang, why are you so mentally dead that you don't know how to move a small bench?" I casually took a stool and put it at my feet. Of course, I was not stupid enough to stand on it. Hearing the sound of putting the stool outside, he immediately asked, "Master Zhang, have you found the key?" "I found it." I replied. At this time, there was a sudden crash, and the stool fell down automatically. This kind of plot was too low, and then the door quietly opened a seam. I sweat nervously in the palm of my hand and clench the scourge of Sirius. I want to see what will come in? As a result, a large amount of black hair came in from the crack of the door, like a black waterfall. Those hair threads seemed to be able to automatically sense the Yang and wrap it in my direction. I was shocked. I lit the hair with a magic torch. It was like a living thing, making a chirping sound, like a scream. Then the door was knocked open, and a large group of burning hair rolled like a ball of fur, all the way to the blood on the ground. The fire was put out by force, and the hair stained with blood swept towards me again. I took out the silver moon machete from the scabbard and cut it randomly. The hair seemed to dodge consciously. At last, it floated up, condensed into a woman's shape in the mid air, stretched out my hands and seemed to give me a big hug. "Take your life!" I gave a furious drink and chopped at the woman's body. It's not so much splitting, but it's the automatic split of my hair, letting my knife pass through, and then closing again. The scene is unspeakable. It's not suitable to stay here for a long time. I hurriedly chose to escape and ran along the corridor for a while. Suddenly, I saw an open door in front of me. The woman with her hair was lying at the door, looking at me coldly. No, I ran in one direction. How could I get back to where I was? It must have been a ghost fight against the wall. At this time, the hair curled towards me again. It felt like a black tide was coming on me. I kept waving with a silver moon curved knife, but I still couldn't completely prevent it. Several hairs stabbed into my skin, just like a needle. It hurt so much that I took a breath to cool myself. That hair took the opportunity to curl up my blade. Silver moon curved blade is a magic weapon with strong Yang. However, this strange hair can rival it equally. The first layer of hair burned immediately when it touched the blade, and the back hair rolled up closely. One layer after another, it completely suppressed the Yang of silver moon machete, and constantly pulled back!Holding the silver moon machete, I retreated, feeling as if I was tugging with the hair. At this time, the top of the head of the fluorescent lamp began to flash, and heard a crash. The screw on one side of the lamp was loosened automatically, and it hit my head straight. I was startled, hurriedly aside, with the heat of the lamp from my cheek to wipe past, my heart pounded. As a result of this flash, the knife in his hand was also pulled away, and the group of hair wrapped in silver moon machete quickly disappeared in the door. I gnawed my teeth, whipped out a scourge of Sirius, ready to take my knife back, ran to the door to see, the scene in the house shocked me. That group of hair unexpectedly formed a formation that I have never seen before on the ground. Silver moon curved knife was beating ceaselessly. It seemed to break away, but it was tightly entangled by hair in all directions! All of a sudden, I seemed to understand something. I burned my hair crazily. After it was ignited, it made a squeaking sound and kept twisting like a snake. I waved the scourge to clean them, grabbed the silver moon machete and rushed out. At this time, the door closed automatically again. Fortunately, I ran the door open quickly. The lights in the corridor began to flicker and shake at the same time. The windows around me were also rattling. A strong Yin Qi rushed around the apartment. I felt that the Yang fire on my body was about to be blown out. I tried my best to read the Tao Te Ching to calm my mind. The twinkling of the fluorescent lamp was like the hypnosis of the psychologist. I gradually felt dizzy and dizzy, and my mind began to be not clear. When the lights were shaking, the phantom of the yama with the sword came to me again! I bite the tip of my tongue hard, and the sharp pain in my heart makes me wake up in a moment, with a layer of cold sweat on my body. Biting the tip of the tongue to stimulate Yang Qi by force, in the current situation, it's completely a means of drinking poison to quench thirst. The Yin Qi in this apartment seems to be continuously flowing, consuming me crazily. I'm worried in my heart. Can it last till dawn? The illusion of Yama disappeared for a while. I turned around and ran to the corridor on the second floor. At this time, I noticed that my body was all sweaty like water. I put in some hair on my wrist. The hair got deep into the meat. I pulled them out with my teeth biting, and a stream of black blood came out. I want to have a cigarette to calm down. When I light it, my hands are shaking all the time. At last, I lose my cigarette Thinking of the current situation, I felt a sense of sadness. A haunted apartment had turned me into a gray grandson. What was the origin of the ghost hidden in the apartment?
