princess and prince sweet love

Chapter 287 After Seven Days, I Will Come To Take Your Life
With a flashlight in her hand, Bing first sneaked into Su Mingying's room alone, and hung the cursed puppet above the bed.

Then she picked up a black watercolor pen and drew a skull on Su Mingying's forehead, wrote some Martian symbols messily on his face, and wrote on the mirror, "Su Mingying, you are the chosen one, seven After the day, I will come to take your life." These fonts are all written with red watercolor pens.

She took out some blood props, wiped it under Su Mingying's nose, tore off some white paper strips, and threw them in the room in a mess.

She quietly exited his room, stood at the door, and turned on the small tape recorder.

Eerie music came out from inside, followed by a woman's deep and hoarse voice, which was equally eerie.

"You are the chosen one, take your life, hand over your life." The recorder kept saying this sentence repeatedly.

Well?What is that sound?

Su Mingying opened his eyes suspiciously. He had slept soundly just now, so he didn't hear clearly.

He pricked up his ears to listen to the sound in a half-dream and half-awake state, and the eerie sound came directly to his ears.

This time he heard it clearly, and suddenly he lost all sleepiness.

Damn!Why is this sound so scary? What's going on?Why is there such a voice, and who is the woman speaking?
At this moment, Bing turned off the recording, and she thought that Su Mingying should also be awake by now.

ah!Why did the sound suddenly disappear again?Could it be that I have auditory hallucinations?Or are you dreaming?
He stretched out his hand and rubbed his ear, and then he stretched his finger into his ear to dig it out, then pricked up his ear and listened carefully.

Eh!Now there is no sound again!
It seems that he really just had auditory hallucinations, and he smiled self-deprecatingly.

The sound just now was probably because he watched ghost movies during the day, so he dreamed at night.

It's normal for this illusion to appear now. He analyzed himself, and after thinking about it, he didn't believe in ghosts and gods at all.

If you talk about ghosts, it's simply a fantasy. He doesn't believe in ghosts in this world at all. No matter how he thinks about it, he thinks it's just a dream.

(End of this chapter)