Taboo Master

Chapter 323 Ghost Press

The sound of snoring came from nowhere, rising and falling in my ears, but I didn't pay attention to it in the dimness. I haven't slept well for two or three days. This snoring sound is like a lullaby.

However, the snoring became louder and louder, and the noisy person could hardly sleep.

I finally woke up from the noise, opened my eyes in a daze, and muttered impatiently in my heart: The young man next door looks small, but his snoring is not small.

Covering my ears with my hands, I turned over and was about to continue sleeping, but the moment I closed my eyes, I seemed to see a person, or a shadow, sitting in front of the desk in front of the bed.

I was startled unconsciously, and wanted to open my eyes to see what happened, but at this moment I found that my body couldn't move.

I just leaned sideways, eyes half-opened, my mind was hazy, but my consciousness was clear, and I watched the figure in front of the bed. Into a bottomless abyss, dizzy.

Ghost press!
I couldn't help shouting in my heart, trying to struggle, but completely powerless.

I was very careful before going to bed just now, why did I still encounter this kind of thing?
The snoring sound in my ears was still like thunder, and the figure in front of the bed, sitting sideways in front of the desk, seemed to be combing his hair slowly. The movement was gentle and strange, and it was clearly reflected in my eyes.

Suddenly, the figure turned his head slowly. In the darkness, I seemed to see a pair of long and narrow eyes, staring at me firmly.

A slight chill, like a cold snake, gradually crawled all over my body from my back to my chest.

I was horrified, and tried several times to raise my head, turn over, and escape from this terrible nightmare, but found that no matter how much strength I exerted, my body did not respond at all.

This is the first time this kind of situation has appeared. I tried several times, but even my consciousness gradually became blurred. I got up, tried to open my eyes, and looked at the writing desk in front of the window, only to find that the figure had disappeared, and the snoring just now also disappeared at some point.

The whole room was silent, the moonlight poured in from the window, the bed was silvery white, the clock on the wall was ticking, I looked up to see the time, it was already 02:30 in the middle of the night.

It's just that the snoring sounded again from the next door, and I was a little speechless. This guy lived in the last room, but he was fine, and slept soundly. I was careful, but I couldn't sleep soundly after all.
I gathered myself together, got up and fumbled for the switch of the bedside lamp, intending to pour myself a glass of water, but the moment I touched the switch, I suddenly froze.

I remember I left a few lights on before going to bed, why is it so dark in the room now?
When did the light go out?

I just got chills in my heart, suddenly, there was a woman crying from nowhere in the room!
An indescribable sense of fear instantly enveloped my heart. The cry was far and near, ethereal, as if it was far away, but listening carefully, it seemed to be right next to my ear!

"Snapped!"

I pressed hard to turn on the bedside lamp, and strangely enough, the crying disappeared immediately.

I fell down on the bed all of a sudden, and my heart was beating wildly. This feeling was different from all the previous supernatural events. It was a feeling of fear from the bottom of my heart. In a cold sweat.Isn't what I did before enough?
The clock was still ticking, and the cold sweat on my body was almost soaked, so I collected myself, rushed to the door, and turned on all the lights as quickly as if my fingers were cramping.

When the light came on, a sense of security returned to my heart. I let out a sigh of relief, took out a stack of driving characters and town characters, and pasted them on the four walls of the bedroom, and listened attentively. There seemed to be no movement.

Back on the bed again, I was no longer sleepy, and watched my surroundings vigilantly, holding two talismans in my hand, if something really jumped out, let it come and go.

There was a sudden itching on my back, I subconsciously scratched it back with my hand, and it got better, but I didn't care.

But after a while, it became more itchy. I scratched it a few more times, but the itchy area expanded, as if wherever I scratched, it was itchy.

I just grabbed it for a long time, and it gradually got better. I breathed a sigh of relief and continued to look out the window in a daze.

However, after a while, the itchy feeling came again. I wondered, the hotel looked clean, could it be that there were fleas?

In this way, I scratched and stopped, my heart became more and more irritable, and a little hairy, and at the same time a deep tiredness gradually hit me, I just sat on the head of the bed in a daze, holding the talisman in my hand, and fell asleep again. past.

I don't know how long it took, but my face suddenly felt warm and itchy. I woke up and opened my eyes to see a ray of warm sunlight shining through the window on my face. It turned out that it was already dawn.

I turned over and sat up all of a sudden, staring at the bed in a daze, the memory of yesterday came flooding into my mind, I couldn't help shivering, and hurriedly got up to check to see what taboo I violated yesterday.

Under the bed, the shoes are placed in a horoscope, and the toes of the shoes are facing outwards, which will not attract ghosts.

At the head of the bed, the clothes are well placed there, and the big wardrobe is also closed. I didn't open the closet to put the clothes last night, just to leave a space for Yin Ling to hide.

When I fell asleep, I lay on my side with my body spread out, leaving no room for the Yin spirit. Later, I turned over and my legs were also sideways.

When I entered the door, I was not only very polite, but also filled the water, flushed the toilet, and slept on the bed next to the window.

It seems that there is nothing that violates taboos.

I remembered the itching on my body last night again, and touched my body, but the feeling had completely disappeared.

I was puzzled, so I stood up and walked to the desk, looked down at the chair, and at the talisman on the wall, I couldn't help but wonder.

What I encountered last night was a nightmare or reality?

I walked to the window in a daze, and opened the curtains. Anyway, today seems to be a good day, with bright sunshine shining on my body, feeling warm and comfortable.

"Tuk Tuk Tuk"

Suddenly there was a knock on the door, and I was slightly startled, subconsciously turned around and asked, "Who?"

A clear voice outside said: "Good morning, your neighbor, how about having breakfast together?"

Neighbor?I suddenly remembered that this was the young man who lived in the last room next door yesterday. I didn't expect him to be quite enthusiastic.

"Okay, please wait a moment, I will come."

I didn't have the nerve to refuse, so I agreed to him, washed up briefly, put on my clothes, and walked towards the door.

When passing by the closet, I subconsciously turned my head to look in the mirror, but was startled by myself.

In the mirror, I have black eyes and blue forehead.

I touched my face, looked back at the talismans all over the wall again, and a cloud of suspicion floated in my heart.

……

I put away the talisman stuck on the wall and went downstairs with him.

In the small restaurant on the first floor of this hotel, breakfast is served. The young man and I sat at a table opposite each other, holding most of the steamed stuffed bun in our hands, listening to what he was talking about.

The young man said his name was Ji Kun and he was a lonely traveler. He said his biggest dream was to travel all over the country before he was 30 years old.

I am very envious of his dream, because my dream is to try to live beyond the age of 30.

See, this is the difference between people.

Half of the steamed stuffed bun in my hand was not eaten yet, so he lowered his voice again and asked me mysteriously: "Brother, tell me the truth, did you encounter something last night? Judging by your face, something is not right."

I hesitated for a while, wondering if I should tell him what happened yesterday. I want to tell him from a scientific point of view that yesterday I encountered a kind of sleep paralysis, commonly known as ghost pressing, and auditory hallucinations are inevitable.

I want to tell him from a superstitious point of view that it is haunted in the tail room. If he knows, will it have a bad influence on him?After all, he lives in the tail room, which is more dangerous than my room. It is said that the ghost comes from the heart. He snored so loudly yesterday, he must be an open-minded person.Maybe it was because of this that nothing happened to him, but it happened to me that I was unlucky.

I forced a smile, and said to him: "It's nothing, I'm a heavy-headed person, always thinking wildly, maybe I haven't rested."

But he gave me a strange look, shook his head and said, "No, your situation doesn't look that simple."

"Why, can you still see something?" I asked curiously.

He smiled: "Maybe you don't believe it, but you'd better tell me what happened last night. I've been outside for a long time, so I must know more than you."

I thought about it, and seeing that the people around me who had breakfast had almost left, I lowered my voice and quietly told me all about last night's experience.

After listening carefully, he thought for a while, then raised his head and asked me: "According to what you said, these taboos about going out should be taboo, and this situation shouldn't happen."

I smiled bitterly and said: "That's why I said, it's probably just a nightmare, maybe it's nothing, it doesn't matter, anyway, I'm going to check out later. But I really envy you, you can sleep so well Xiang, even snoring has a rhythm, like singing."

Instead of being amused by my cold humor, he widened his eyes and said in surprise, "Snoring? I never snore when I sleep."

"Uh, maybe it's from the other room next door." I subconsciously found a reason for myself.

But he stood up directly, and said with a strange expression: "Impossible, I saw it when I went upstairs, and there is a toilet next to you, how could people live there?"

My heart skipped a beat, and the fragments of last night flooded into my mind instantly, and I stood up immediately. He frowned tightly, waved to me and said, "Go, go to your room right away!"

(End of this chapter)