Horror: There is joy in the opening of the coffin, and the ball is brought to the end

Chapter 141 Strange things in the strange village ([-])

When I opened my eyes, it was already dark. The surroundings were quiet and gloomy, covered with a strange layer of mist. The air was bone-chilling and cold, making me shiver.

I rubbed my hands and stood up. I looked up at the attic. The light in the window was dim. That was the room of Mr. and Mrs. Li.

"No way! It's already dark, why don't you ask me to have dinner?" I complained angrily, and out of the corner of my eye I spotted a thermos pot on the stone table next to me.

I opened the thermos pot and the noodles inside were still hot. I took them to the lobby and ate them.

The hall was empty, and there was an old-fashioned light bulb hanging. The brightness was not even bright enough for me to see the color of the soup. Old Plum wanted to carry forward the traditional virtue of diligence and thrift in our country.

After eating the noodles, I found a sticky note on the thermos. I tore it off and read: Miss Tang, please close your eyes when it gets dark, and go back to the house quickly.

After reading this note, I remembered what Aunt Li had said before: July half is coming soon, so don’t go out at night.

I swallowed with difficulty and glanced around nervously. The wind was blowing, and the windows were blown by the wind every now and then, making a strange "crack, squeak" sound. It was desolate and desolate, and there was a dead silence.

My scalp suddenly became numb, and the pores all over my body stood up.

I went and forgot about July and a half. I also forgot about the 108 heroes. I hurriedly picked up my phone and saw that it was only nine o'clock in the evening. I had to go back to the house quickly while it was still early.

Just when my heart was high, a strong wind suddenly blew outside the window, and the open wooden window was blown shut with a loud "bang".

"Ah -" I yelled, threw down my chopsticks, and ran away without even having time to turn off the light.

As I ran, I took out the black folding fan. Unexpectedly, one of my hands slipped. I was about to bend down to pick it up. Unexpectedly, the strong wind became more and more raging. I was so scared that I didn't dare to pick it up. I ran back to the house screaming.

Sitting on the ancient wooden bed, with my feet on the long wooden supports, I gasped for air and looked warily at the door that I had locked and then pressed against a table, with lingering fear.

What should I do next?sleep?Why don't you call Qiao Sheng and ask him to climb over the wall and come in to accompany me.

I am not a hypocritical girl, and I have always thought that I am strong and brave. I have seen so many ghosts, and I am doing well now.

But when I thought that I might be besieged and eaten by 108 evil ghosts, I was trembling with fear. Even if I had so many evil-avoiding artifacts, it seemed to be in vain.

But holding it is better than not holding it. I picked up the mahogany sword in one hand and my phone in the other. When I saw the three words "He Gui Shao", I almost clicked on it.

No, I came here to avoid him. If I called him, I would be throwing myself into a trap. I don't want to face him yet.

Let’s find Qiao Sheng!At least he's a man too.

But, but...why...why does the signal on the mobile phone show zero?Wouldn't this cut me off?
Looking at the phone screen, I was dumbfounded.

The wind outside the window was blowing loudly, and the window rattled. "Oh my God!" I yelled and got into bed.

Under the covers, my little mind began to think wildly: Will those big brothers break in through the wall?One by one, they reached in and grabbed me from all parts of my body, including my left side, right side, feet, and head?
All the imaginary horrors were crowded in my mind, just like the facts, the pores of my body were standing on end, and my hands were shaking while clutching the quilt.

"Knock knock knock! Knock knock knock!" Suddenly someone knocked on the door, over and over again, slowly and non-stop.

"Who, who?" My whole body felt cold and my scalp felt numb.

He didn't answer and kept typing...

I stuck my head out and saw a shadow on the window, and it was hunched over. It was him knocking, knocking on the window.

I swallowed with difficulty and tried to calm myself down. I know that ghosts are afraid of vicious people, the more vicious the better, I want to be a hag for a while.

"Who is it?" I dared to shout loudly.

He still didn't speak and kept knocking.

I quickly hung the garlic on the bedside around my neck. The Guanyin chain and the crystal bracelet around my neck were all well worn. Then I picked up the mahogany sword and cursed angrily: "His grandma is dumb? The light knocks on the door at night. If you don't say anything, you're looking for a slap in the face, right?"

I cursed, got out of bed, and quietly approached the window.

"Meow——" a cat meowed from under the bed.

I looked back and saw that the white cat from the daytime came out, ran briskly to my feet, and hugged my legs, as if to prevent me from going out.

(End of this chapter)