Dirty Games

mid-night.

There was no sound in Du's mansion, even the sound of a needle falling on the ground seemed to be heard.

Murong Yan sleeps very well.

Suddenly, a drop of liquid dropped from the ceiling and fell on her face.

She turned over and another drop of liquid fell.

She opened her eyes vaguely, raised her hand and wiped her face. The liquid was slippery, sticky, with a fishy smell, just like

She shivered and woke up suddenly.

Holding out her hand, she wanted to turn on the light, but how to press the switch, the light did not light up, like a power failure.

The wind blew the curtain open, and the moonlight came in from the glass window. In the dim light, she looked at the liquid in her fingers, which was bright red and dazzling, and it was indeed blood.

Her hair stood up in an instant, her scalp was numb, and goose bumps rolled on her skin.

How can blood drip from the ceiling?

She swallowed hard and raised her head.

There seemed to be something black attached to the ceiling. When the moonlight came in again, she could see clearly that it was a person.

No, it's not people. People don't stick to the ceiling. They should be ghosts.

Its whole body is black, as if charred carbon, blood dripping from its body, more and more, more and more, Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa, blooming on the floor one by one blood colored lotus.

A spasm of fear ran over her limbs, and her eyes were bigger than brass bells in extreme fright, almost bulging out.

Her mouth was wide open, but she could not make a sound. Her throat was convulsed in terror.

When a gust of night wind hit, the ghost on the ceiling blew down, as if it had been blown down by the wind.

It wriggles on the ground and slowly climbs to Murong Yanyan.

Its limbs are very stiff, every move joints will make a creaking sound.

Murong Yanyan's knees trembled. She could no longer stand still and fell to the ground.

She curled up and retreated desperately, until she was blocked by the bed board, and there was no way out. "You Who are you What are you going to do

"Give me my life back!" The ghost's voice is hoarse and ferocious, like monsters crawling out of the ground.

"I don't know you. You've got the wrong person." Murong Yanyan shakes so much that even the bed board creaks and shakes.

"I have lived in the room you live in. I have slept in this bed. I am back to back with you every day. How can you not know me?" With a low hum, the ghost suddenly reached out and grabbed her clothes.

"Ah -" the scream of panic finally broke through Murong Yanyan's throat and burst out.

She knew who she was, just pretending not to know.

When she died, it was like this, her whole body was charred like black coal.

"You are dead. You are dead. I must be dreaming. I must be having a nightmare!" She pinched her arm desperately, trying to wake herself up, but it didn't help.

"Murong Yanyan, you killed me. Today I'm going to let you die!"

The ghost raised its skeleton like hand to her neck.

"Don't -" she exclaimed, pushing the ghost away and running outside.

Next door, Du Ruoling hasn't fallen asleep for a long time. As soon as she thinks that Jing Xiaomeng is not dead and the baby in her stomach has not miscarried, she will threaten her at any time, so she is so angry that she can't sleep.

She knows that someone, like her, wants Jing Xiaomeng to miscarry, but she doesn't want to wait and see her do anything.

Long night dreams, Jing Xiaomeng's children exist for more than one day, and she is troubled with sleep and food, and her heart is crazy.

She wants to kill Jing Xiaomeng and her son as soon as possible.

Hearing the scream coming from the next room, she got up and tried to turn on the light. She found that there was no electricity, so she could only use the mobile phone nearby.

A Xiang, who is in charge of the night, lies on the table and sleeps like a dead pig. She pinches her severely, but she doesn't wake up.

She had to go out by herself.

"Mummy, are you calling?" As soon as she got to the door of the room, she saw that the door was pulled open. Murong Yanyan rushed out of the room like crazy from inside and hit her at once.

"Ah -" she screamed, reaching out and grabbing the guardrail beside her. However, due to the strong impact and heavy body, she lost her center of gravity and fell to the ground.

Murong Yanyan did not go to help her, as if did not see her at all, ran to the stairs.

She ran as hard as she could, and her feet suddenly stepped on the stairs and rolled down from above.

Du Ruoling was holding her stomach and lying on the ground, crying out: "help

The ghosts in the room slowly came out.

At the moment of seeing it, Du Ruoling's voice was blocked in her throat because of extreme fright. Her eyes were bigger than the dead fish, and goose bumps covered her whole body."Ghost Ghost Ghost... "

The ghost pinched her chin. "I asked you, did you do what happened in Jingjia restaurant yesterday? If you dare to say half a lie, I will strangle you immediately

"It's not me, it's not me. It has nothing to do with me." Du Ruoling shook her head desperately.

She won't admit it. She won't even admit it to death.

There was a big difference between this plan and their arrangement. The bald man didn't do it according to the original plan, and the gun in his hand was not given by them.

Mother always does everything well. She wants to make things look like a storm caused by cockroaches.

As soon as the bald man draws his gun, the nature of the whole incident changes. The murderer who buys the fruit kills the victim.

So, as soon as she got the news, she took her back to the Du family and told her again and again that she could not admit it.

The ghost slapped her in the face with a slap. There is nothing I don't know in this world

She covered her stomach with one hand and her face with the other. "Since you all know, why do you still ask me? My stomach hurts so much. Please let me go. I want to go to the hospital. I want to go to the hospital."

"You have killed an innocent child. Today, I will let your child come to bury him with him!" Ghost cold and sinister said, a pair of eyes in the dark emitting cold light.

The hall was covered with carpet. Murong Yanyan rolled down all the way, but fortunately, she didn't fall to her head.

She tried hard to get up, but her leg broke and couldn't move. She could only yell at her voice: "Xia Aoshuang, if you have the ability, come at me. If you dare to move, Ruoling and the child, I will make you scared out of your wits, and I will never be able to live beyond life!"

Ghostly laughter came from the darkness.

"Murong Yanyan, you don't have this skill. Your crimes are recorded by the Lord Yan, and they will be paid back one day."

As he spoke, he went downstairs and picked up Murong Yanyan's collar. "Pa Pa Pa" two big hands slapped at her fiercely, which made her eyes shine with gold.

"You Aren't you reincarnated? Have you become Jing Xiaomeng? Why are you still here? "

"People have three souls and seven spirits. My three spirits and six spirits have been reincarnated into Jing Xiaomeng, and one soul has always stayed here, following you and pestering you, making you have nightmares every day!"

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