MTL - The Haunted-Chapter 96 Help
Today, it may be necessary to rely on this porcelain bottle to save one's life.
It is not certain that the strength of the spirit of this place is strong, only that the other party will not easily be scared off by the evil spirits on his body. However, at midnight, it will appear in the form of a human body.
He didn't dare to expose the back to the thing, he could only face it and move it out slightly.
The "person" under the shower head is still washing his hair, slowly washing, and turned a little bit.
I didn't dare to look at its "face", but I didn't dare to stagger my eyes. I could only watch the thing turn to the body and raise my head to reveal the front.
It was a pale, numb face, thin and thin, like a woodcut, so thin that it could not remember it. The ceiling light in the bathroom is clearly dark, reflecting the mottled light and shadow. The dark light seems to be... laughing.
The woodcarving mouth is rising upwards, like the smiling clay statue of the gods in the temple. Although there is no trace of blood on the face of this thing.
It moved a little bit late, and suddenly found that he couldn’t move.
The ground of the bathhouse where the water accumulates seems to have turned into an abyss mire for a moment, so that he can not escape. This feeling is more different from being struggling in the swamp. It is more like the feeling of a ghost press, clearly conscious, but unable to direct his body, unable to respond, and his heart is very anxious. Consciousness is struggling, but nothing can be done.
Late, I felt that there was water rushing down from it. The showerhead that he had already turned off did not know when it was opened again. The water rushed down and poured on him, and he also washed away the ghosts he painted on his palm.
He watched as the black rope wrapped around his hand in the action of the water was dissipated, and the circle spread out. His hand hangs there, and he can't move. Finally, under the action of gravity, the small porcelain bottle is light," The sound of 叮 掉 fell to the ground.
The feeling of deploring at that moment even overwhelmed the fear.
The late vision disappeared involuntarily with the porcelain bottle, and the evil spirits broke out in an instant. And just in this blink of an eye, when I looked up again, the thing had disappeared.
There is some doubt in the lateness. Is it that the evil that is afraid of him disappears? No, he still can't move now, and that thing must not leave.
Just then, he felt his right foot a cold. Slowly, I used the corner of my eye to look at that direction. I saw one hand grabbed his right foot. The thing was lying on the ground, looking up at him...
Song Jin took the lead and went out quickly to get dressed. She was still worried. When she found the concierge, she planned to go back and save her. He left his eyes and did not say haunted, otherwise the concierge would not believe, but lied that some thieves sneaked in to steal their things, and now his friend is blocking the thief from letting go, let him come out to find someone to help.
I didn't expect the concierge to still believe. He insisted that he had been staring here. He didn't even see anyone slipping in. He just wanted to go in and have a look.
Song Jin sees that he is not worried when he is late, and he wants to go back to see his friends. He calls his mobile phone to give him the best brother. He is ready to save the police and return to the bathroom with the porter.
The bathroom was very quiet, only the ticking dripping sound, Song Jin saw that he leaned against the bathroom wall and closed his eyes, as if he had already fainted.
At that time, he was "squeaky" in his heart, and he was not sure whether the other party had suffered an accident in order to preserve himself. And he has to admit that he is afraid, even afraid to approach his friends to confirm whether the other party is well.
He was afraid, afraid of being awakened by him, the one who opened his eyes was not the good brother who was opposite to his high school day and night, but the one who was late in the mouth to "go out" by the identity of a person.
In the end, the fear of friends overcame the fear. Song Jin stepped forward and patted his shoulder: "Ruler, ruler, late, are you okay? Wake up, wake up, you must wake up!"
He called several late names, and the other party slowly opened his eyes. His eyes are clear and he is familiar with him when he looks at him. Song Jin slowly spit out a breath, yes, this is still late, the thing that disappeared.
The first thing after waking up late is to look at the ground. He patrolled the ground and was obviously looking for something. When he did not find it, he showed obvious urgency. At this moment, he lowered his head and saw a small porcelain bottle hanging on his chest. He lifted the porcelain bottle with his hand and looked down for a long time until he confirmed that the porcelain bottle was intact and spit out.
After that, the two of them packed up and went to school together.
The dark road that didn't have any special feeling when he walked in now seems to be ghostly in the eyes of Song Jin. He couldn't help but get closer to the late.
"The ruler, how can you recognize that kind of thing... will you draw this character?" he asked with his left hand raised. The shower gel has dried up on his skin, but he still didn't dare to get rid of the one that he painted for him.
"My dad and their family are the masters of this industry, so I will give you more."
After Song Jin heard it, he was very curious. He suddenly became more courageous. He wanted to catch up with him and asked him some related questions. However, he saw his friend’s unwillingness to mention it. He used to know that he was sorry for their mother and son, and he didn’t care much about his son. So emotionally, friends should not like their father very much, and they don’t like the “home” in his mouth. "I don't want to mention it is natural."
But he still couldn't help but be curious, so he changed his mouth and asked: "The ruler, that was what you just destroyed that thing? Did you drive away?"
After a long time, I touched the small porcelain bottle on my chest and shook my head. "No. This is one of my amulets. It was saved by me."
When the thing grabbed his foot, he had vaguely seen a black mist in the porcelain bottle that fell on the ground, and then he lost consciousness until Song Jin came back to wake him up. When he woke up, the thing had disappeared, and the porcelain bottle was so good that he was worn by his neck. Therefore, it must be in the porcelain bottle that it can save his life at a critical moment.
The technique of the late family follows the heavens, and the inheritance of the Ye family is a ghost road. Although they are both Tianshi family, they are taking different Taoist systems. I know that my knowledge is far worse than that of the person. The small porcelain bottle is full and innocent, and it is completely integrated. In addition to the black hole, there is no second seam. Therefore, I have never expected to see through it. The mystery inside the porcelain bottle.
Song Jin did not care whether the thing that was destroyed by his own ability or the strength of the amulet was to win. After learning that the friend was born, he always felt that the other party was not ordinary and could solve some problems that ordinary people could not solve.
After a long period of time, this time, he was able to help Tao Juanjuan to get rid of the evil spirits that entangled her. Song Jin felt that the ability of friends was extraordinary.
This time he also came for help.
After sitting in the late room, Song Jin took out a stack of photos and case files from the briefcase and pointed to one of the ordinary family of three. He said: "The ruler, look, this is R. There are three Zhuhui family members in Fengshui Town, Pinggu County, under the city. Their family originally drove a three-wheeled motorized van to leave Fengshui to visit relatives in Qinglan Town, which is not far away. However, there has been no news for one month. As if it disappeared from the air, neither Fengshui Town nor Qinglan Town found their traces. There are no obvious clues along the way."
"Of course, this is not the most bizarre." Song Jin paused and looked at the friend. "Two police officers in Pinggu County decided to set off from Fengshui at the same time when they checked the family’s whereabouts. The motorcycle went back again and the road they might take, to find clues. Then...the two police officers disappeared."
