Hades sequence

Chapter 146 Sharing (for Subscription)

So far, Jiang Jiuguo has not encountered the white cloth female ghost.

Seeing that he had arrived at the place where he last encountered the female ghost in white, Jiang Jiuguo became extremely nervous.

He has feelings.

The female ghost in white is right in front of her. Although she can see nothing in her field of vision, it may be because she is cursed by the female ghost in white cloth and has a strong sense of the female ghost in white cloth.

Jiang Jiuguo couldn't help but stop and move forward.

The impulse that disappeared before reappeared when he stopped, and it was much stronger than outside the cave, multiplied several times.

Obviously.

It's impossible to get cold feet.

Dispelling the remaining luck, Jiang Jiuguo let out a sigh of relief, and decided to step forward to find out.

Lift your feet and walk forward.

Jiang Jiuguo put his hand on the arm of the other hand at the same time. Since there was pain in this dream, he made preparations with one hand. If there was danger later, he would not hesitate to twist the forearm bone of his other hand.

Use intense pain to see if you can wake yourself up from your sleep.

step.

two steps...

It takes a few steps to reach the end of the distance of one meter.

When the final steps came to the cave where he first encountered the white cloth female ghost, Jiang Jiuguo felt nervous as never before.

Available in the next second.

The expected female ghost in white cloth did not appear.

"Where's the white cloth female ghost?"

Jiang Jiuguo was stunned and instinctively scanned his surroundings.

What's going on? Why didn't the white cloth female ghost appear? Is there no white cloth female ghost in this dream?Was the impulsive feeling just a figment of his being too concerned about the female ghost in white cloth? After all, it was in a dream, and suddenly... just when Jiang Jiuguo was having doubts.

He turned his neck and looked around, but found nothing.

But just when he looked around again and was about to confirm again, his neck just twisted and his eyes moved.

It was almost cheek to cheek.

He didn't know exactly when the white cloth ghost appeared next to him. Right in front of him, Jiang Jiuguo's nose touched the white cloth that the white cloth ghost covered her face.

The rough texture of the white cloth was clearly conveyed to the tip of his nose at this moment.

Shocked!

frightened!

All emotions related to fear filled every part of Jiang Jiuguo's body and mind, every piece of flesh, bone, and cell.

Jiang Jiu opened her mouth and was about to cry out in fright.

then……

The scene of the cave has completely changed.

Before he could open his mouth and scream in fright, the cave disappeared, and in the blink of an eye he was replaced by a stage.

That's right.

Just on stage.

A temporary stage was built with an iron stage frame and wooden floor. A red curtain was used as the background wall of the stage, and the stage was also covered with bright red cloth as the stage floor.

It is very similar to the stage scene layout of the 80s troupe parading around.

He and the white cloth ghost were still face to face.

The two are in the center of the stage, close to the background of the stage, and there are wooden tables and chairs on the stage, which are stage props for stage performances.

seem……

What is being performed on the stage is a play in an ancient family garden. There are tables, chairs, and a wooden frame for flowerpots, with potted flowers on them.

At the edge of the stage, there are ancient musical instruments such as cymbals, suona, erhu, and drum boards.

The stage scene appears in less than a blink of an eye.

Jiang Jiu didn't even have time to shout out, nor did he have time to pay attention to and check the stage scenery.

At this time, he only knew one thing, the female ghost in white cloth was right in front of him.

such a close distance.

Even if they don't make any moves, ghosts will attack instinctively, and the white cloth female ghost is no exception. The moment it faces Jiang Jiuguo, the stage changes and its hand is raised accordingly.

Its hands are as slender as onions.

Just looking at the delicate and slender fingers, they are absolutely seductive.

It can be matched with its blue-gray lead-colored skin, which is terrifying.

"!!!"

Jiang Jiuguo's pupils shrank suddenly and he reacted quickly...

It's just that the brain made the thought of retreating, and wanted to lean back and pull back, but the body seemed to have lost the nerve connection with the brain, unable to receive the brain's command, and kept standing in place.

Jiang Jiuguo's heart changed color.

If you can't move your body, then you can't use the backhand preparation that you have awakened by twisting the arm bone.

For a moment, Jiang Jiuguo could only watch helplessly as the white cloth female ghost raised her hand and slowly touched his cheek.

Biting cold.

Delicate and silky.

When the hand of the white cloth ghost touched his face, Jiang Jiuguo felt this way for the first time.

A very cold hand.

There is no warm body temperature of 36 degrees that the human body should have, and it is as cold as a winter iron block on the face.

But excluding the freezing temperature, the hands of the white cloth female ghost are very soft, not at all stiff as a dead person should be.

"What does it want to do?"

Jiang Jiuguo, who was ready to die, was stunned when he found that the white cloth ghost touched him. Apart from feeling cold on his cheeks, there was no other abnormality. The next move of the white cloth ghost deepened his astonishment again.

The white cloth female ghost caressed his cheek lightly, then pinched it.

correct.

Just pinched the cheek.

Faced with this situation, Jiang Jiuguo was not only incredulous, but also felt a familiar feeling of memory welling up in his heart.

Again.

This touch and memory of pinching his face, when he was a child, Jiang's father and Jiang mother took him to the theater, and Jiang's mother led him to the backstage to meet Huadan on the stage, Huadan pinched his face and praised him for being cute.

The position of pinching his face, the gesture of pinching his face, and even the gesture of stroking his face before, are exactly the same as his memory.

Hua Dan did the same thing after stroking his face and pinching it.

If it weren't for the cold body temperature of the white cloth female ghost's hand, Jiang Jiuguo would almost have thought that the white cloth female ghost was the Hua Dan back then.

Could it be that the white cloth female ghost is that Huadan?

So is the Ghost Scholar’s ​​theory that Sequencers are promoted and later become real ghosts correct?
Hua Dan became a white cloth female ghost?

As soon as this idea came up, Jiang Jiuguo rejected it immediately.

"Hua Dan can't be a white cloth female ghost."

Jiang Jiuguo was determined in his heart.

The familiarity of being touched by the ghost in white cloth, and the memory of the past came vividly in his mind. He remembered very clearly that Hua Dan didn't have such slender hands. Although they were also very slender, they were not as tender and good-looking as the ghost in white.

Hands are completely different.

It’s not just about acting. The drama performed by Hua Dan is not the same type as Huangmei Opera. It is Peking Opera.

but.

Every night the curse of the white cloth female ghost is triggered, and his dance is clearly a Huangmei opera.

The most crucial point.

The movements of the white-clothed female ghost's caressing and touching of his face were exactly the same. She was so meticulous that she put her hand on his cheek and pulled it to a certain position, caressed that position, and pinched it in exactly the same position.

this moment.

The image of Hua Dan pinching his face when he was a child in his mind, and the image of the white cloth female ghost pinching his face overlapped and matched perfectly!

Is it...

The aura flashed across like a sharp arrow.

Jiang Jiuguo's heart was beating wildly, and his breathing felt like he was about to stagnate and suffocate at this moment.

I finally understand why the white cloth female ghost touches her face like Hua Dan. It’s not that she is Hua Dan.

"It's reading my memory?!"

Jiang Jiuguo was extremely horrified.

There is no mistake, the white cloth female ghost is reading his memory, and because of the scene in the memory, he made a replica of his behavior, so the two squeezed faces are exactly the same.

Be aware of this.

Jiang Jiuguo couldn't help having a terrifying thought.

"The curse of the white cloth ghost is not only assimilating to make me become a 'white cloth ghost', but is it also assimilating into... me?! Memory sharing?!"

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(End of this chapter)