Strange Spiritualist: My doll can really manifest

Sennao Village.

There is not much nightlife in the mountain villages, and every family should close their doors and get ready for bed.

But because it was close to the village festival and the sacrifice was not ready, the uncle led the young people in the village down the mountain to see if they could pick up a leak, and they had not yet returned, so several families in the village still had lights on.

Suddenly, at a certain moment, the sporadic lights in the village were all extinguished.

There were old people shouting in their yards: "Straight strong! The power went out! "

Zhizhuang is the electrician of the village, heard the shout, carried the ladder out the door and walked to the telephone pole at the entrance of the village.

However, as soon as he went out, "Dang, Dang, Dang-"

came a crisp knock behind him.

Zhizhuang turned around, and saw that in the dark night, a man who did not know whether it was a man or a woman was standing at the door of his house, raising his irregularly twisted arm, and patting the door of his house one by one.

"Dang, dang, dang-"

The man didn't speak, just tapped the door, and at the same time the whole person was stuck to the door panel, as if he wanted to squeeze in through the crack in the door!

Suddenly, Zhizhuang noticed that the door panel that had been patted by the man left one bloody handprint after another!

His whole person was immediately excited, as if a basin of cold water was poured from the top of his head!

Dang!

The ladder that was carried by the straight strong fell to the ground, and the sound it brought was extremely harsh in this quiet night.

Suddenly, the figure who shot straight at the door of Zhuang's house slowly turned around when he heard the sound....

It was a dark grimace with deep eye sockets, five bright red handprints on its face, and no trace of blood.

When he saw the face of the figure, his own face began to twitch and twist due to extreme fear, and his mouth opened little by little, wanting to scream, but could not make a sound.

"Huh, huh?"

A faint and hoarse voice sounded from the mouth of the wild ghost who was banging on the door, the man covered in blood, he tilted his head, staggered towards Zhizhuang, "So, so you are not at home..."

As the figure approached, Zhizhuang felt more and more that he had difficulty breathing!

When that figure came closer, bang!

Zhizhuang rolled his eyes and fainted weakly.

At the last moment before the coma, Zhizhuang had a thought in his heart: This thing came to him to beg for his life?

So what does the handprint on his face mean?

Did you slap him when you killed him?

I don't remember....

This is that Zhizhuang is a little self-inflicted, and the slap on the male ghost's face is thanks to Yang Ning, and it has nothing to do with him.

On the other side, the old man who had just shouted "power outage" to the Zhizhuang family had just turned around and was about to go back to the house, when

, when, when - behind him, there was a knock on the door.

At the end of the village, the middle-aged man who had been lying on the bed suddenly woke up from his sleep, and he heard a

knock on the door of his courtyard.

On the west edge of the village, the old man who was wiping himself with cool water was stunned, and just a basin of cold water "boomed" down from the top of his head

, when, when, when - outside the courtyard door, something was knocking.

On this night, in Qianzhi Village, every family with people in their families sounded a knock on the door.

Right in the middle of the village, Zhilin, who had broken an arm, ran back to his yard like crazy!

He closed the door tightly and locked it with chains!

He ran back to the back room, hiding under the bed and panting, this old man who had been fierce in the village all his life was lying on the ground at this time and did not even dare to raise his head, and his wrinkled face was full of snot and tears, and he was endlessly embarrassed.

He took out his mobile phone and dialed 110, but the signal was not good and he couldn't call it at all.

Zhilin did not die, and hit vigorously, "Signal, signal, please, give a signal!"

"God, as long as I make it through this trip, I'll definitely call the mobile moo to come to Anji Station!" It must be shhhh It

seemed that Providence heard his prayer, and the next call to Naolin finally got through.

"Hello? 110—" "

Hey! 110 is not boo?! There are people killing people in Qianzhi Village! Hurry up!

"Hello, please wait, our duty officer has arrived, please be patient."

"I'm patient with a fart, people's lives are at stake! Hurry up!

"Okay, I'll urge the relevant personnel, please be patient."

"I'm patient and tender uncle

-" "Dudu-

" Listening to the busy tone on the phone, Zhilin was stunned, and scolded: "I really don't do bear business!"

He continued to hide under the bed, shivering.

Within minutes, his phone rang.

Naolin hurriedly answered, "Hey?!"

"Hello, is it you who called the police?" We've arrived, please open the door. "

What, why is it so fast?!"

"What you said, human life is at stake."

"Good, good, Nen wait, I'll open the door for Nen!"

Zhilin climbed out from under the bed with a broken arm, ran all the way to the courtyard door, pulled off the chain, opened the door a small gap, and stuck out his head to look out.

However, the village outside was dark, and there was no sound at all except for the occasional banging on the door and the rapid barking of dogs in other people's homes.

Of course, no one, no one alive, is visible.

"Teniang is a bear!"

Zhilin cursed and relocked the door, hung the chain, turned around and ran back to the bed in the back room to continue lying on his stomach.

It seems that he is sweating back and forth, and Naolin feels like lying on his stomach under the bed this time... A bit cold.

Until the second half of the night, Zhilin was a little unable to hold back, and he wanted to climb out from under the bed little by little, however, just after his head crawled out from the bottom of the bed, a cold little foot stepped on his head!

Then, a line of blood words appeared on the ground in front of him: "Do you really want to go out?" It's going to hurt!

Naolin shuddered, and he retreated under the bed with a snort.

This time, Naolin only felt that the urge to urinate was more urgent.

In the end, Zhilin wanted to solve it on the spot, suddenly, a cold and whistling feeling hit from the side, Zhilin turned his head to look over, and saw that the little boy with half of his limbs and a bloody face was looking at him with a strange and sinister smile.

At the same time, the little boy pointed to the bed board above the two of them.

Zhilin looked up, and there was another line of blood words on it: "Do you really want to pee?" It's going to hurt! "

Naohashi:"..."

"Ah!!"

"Ahhh!!hh

Two harsh screams sounded from the courtyard of the Zhilin house.

The first sound was Zhilin's angry eyes at the two imps who were teasing him, letting out an unyielding roar, while releasing the gushing flood that had accumulated in his bladder.

The second sound was that there was another sharp pain that touched his soul on his only remaining arm!

The little turtle bit into Zhilin's complete arm with that jagged shark tooth!

Not only the Zhilin family, but at this glance, every family in Qianzhi Village is full of heart-rending screams!

......

White Cloud Temple.

Cao Liangliang looked at the two shadows behind him by candlelight, and he turned around as if he hadn't noticed it, and there was nothing behind him.

However, the shadow on the ground does exist.

That man is quick and playing peek-a-boo with himself?!

Cao Liangliang was angry, but this time he turned around directly!

Still didn't see the man.

Cao Mingming's heartbeat began to accelerate, and the scene in front of him seemed to make him return to the night of Qingshan Hospital.

Inexplicably, Cao Liangliang remembered the dead man who had slept with him.

At this moment, Cao Liangliang suddenly found that one of the two shadows on the ground moved.

At the same time, there were footsteps outside the door.

......