The debt repayment life of the full-level metaphysics

Chapter 173 Dear

Wang Yao put hot water in the bathroom, wanting to take a good hot bath to wash away the tiredness and bad luck of the past few days.

However, as soon as he took off his clothes, Wang Yao felt a gust of cold wind blowing from his back.

It was as if someone was slipping over him with an ice cube.

It's too cold!
Wang Yao subconsciously checked the temperature in the bathroom, it was normal.

In this weather, the temperature in the bathroom is not low. After the hot water was put in, the temperature rose a bit.

I don't know what's going on...

Standing in the bathroom, he didn't feel hot at all, but rather chilly.

this feels so weird...

Wang Yao rubbed his arms, and suddenly his body froze.

Just as he was rubbing his arms, he clearly felt a pair of cold little hands brushing across his arms.

His fingertips touched a icy cold...

That temperature is definitely not what normal people should have!
Wang Yao froze in place immediately, lowered his head extremely slowly, and glanced at his arm, there was obviously nothing on it.

Could it be that he felt wrong?
Wang Yao swallowed, recalling Jiang Li's words, thinking, it shouldn't be so soon, right?

He even ran from city h to city f.

Even if there is a ghost, she may not be able to follow it, right?

Wang Yao murmured in his heart, quickly turned on the hot water, put his hands under the hot water, and wanted to flush the hot water.

Just pour some hot water on it, and you'll be fine!

Wang Yao comforted himself.

However, as soon as he put his hands under the hot water, he found that the water coming out of the faucet was not right.

The water was not transparent, and there were strands of black stuff mixed in, like... long hairs!

Women's hair!
Wang Yao's face was pale, and he withdrew his hand abruptly, throwing out the hair that fell in his hand.

However, the hair seemed to grow on his hands.

No matter how he shook his hands, the hair was still stuck to his hands.

Here, what's going on here? !

Wang Yao was feeling weak all over, tearing his hair desperately.

The hair was firmly attached to his hands.

Just when he was trying to pull the hair off, the hair suddenly moved.

It seems to be alive, stretching out infinitely.

Like a pair of women's soft and boneless hands, clinging to Wang Yao's arms, caressing him little by little, reaching towards his chest and neck.

It's like teasing and flirting between lovers.

Wherever the hair went, it was like an extremely soft and icy snake sliding across Wang Yao's body.

He couldn't feel the atmosphere that should exist between lovers, only full of fear and panic.

He struggled desperately, soaking his hands in the bathtub, trying to rub the hair out.

But it was useless.

On the contrary, the hair on the hands is getting more and more.

"Honey--"

When Wang Yao scratched his heart and liver, a strand of hair floated to his ear, and a faint cold air blew on his earlobe.

Wang Yao's nerves jumped a few times, and all the nerves below the earlobe froze instantly.

Yes, is he hallucinating?
Wang Yao expected it to be an auditory hallucination, but he knew that it was definitely not a simple auditory hallucination.

What, what should I do? !
Wang Yao was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, his heart seemed to jump out of his chest.

Didn't the temple master tell him that there is no problem...

Why is this female ghost still pestering him?
Correct!
Wang Yao's eyes lit up, and suddenly remembered something.

The amulet given to him by the Lord!

The amulet was kept in his pocket all the time.

When he came in to take a shower, he took off his clothes and put them in the laundry basket next to the sink.

(End of this chapter)