Besides, even half of the ghost was gone.
But that voice just now was definitely not my hallucination.
I entered the door with great vigilance, and soon I saw a dirty curtain on the right side, and there was clearly a room over there.
But at this moment, I suddenly felt an unbearable throbbing in my heart. It seemed that in an instant, the feeling of the room completely changed.
It turned out that it was cold and damp here, with a cramped and unpleasant musty smell.
But now, that coldness suddenly became biting, as if there was a pair of dark, cold eyes staring at me in every dark place.
As soon as I walked to the curtain, there was another muffled "bang" sound from behind.
I was startled and turned around suddenly.
The wooden door that was originally open was shut tightly...
The light in the room becomes darker!
Even with my eyes, it is difficult to see.
There was even a slight rustling sound coming from the body...
The sound was too familiar, it was clearly the sound of the compass needle turning.
I suddenly felt as if there was a huge stone blocking my heart, which was extremely depressing.
Trying my best to dispel the distracting thoughts, I turned around again, opened the curtain, held the divination knife across my chest, and stepped in with full vigilance.
This house looks like a bedroom. The side walls are not finished, and the roof tiles are not all covered, so there is a faint light inside.
I saw at a glance that there was a person lying on his side on the bed.
The man was curled up, wrapped in a dirty quilt, with his back facing my direction.
I immediately raised my divination knife and looked at the bed warily.
The person was still motionless, but from here it was clear that she had long hair and was clearly a woman!
I frowned and stepped closer.
As soon as I walked to the bed, a special chill suddenly came from my limbs, and my heartbeat immediately dropped by half a beat.
I can no longer suppress the depression in my heart.
Especially this kind of coolness, it's exactly the same as every time I see a corpse!
I pressed down with my left hand, just on the man's shoulder.
I felt a little happy. This feeling was not like rigor mortis at all.
Could it be that that person was about to harm someone, but I just arrived in time, so he ran away? Will Miao Guangyang’s wife be left here? !
I pulled back hard!
I pulled the person's upper body and twisted it around, but his waist, hips and legs were still lying on his side.
Under the dim light, what I saw was a haggard face. Time had left many marks on her face. Her eyes were tightly closed, and her crow's feet were deep.
Despite this, it can still be seen that her appearance is beautiful and her charm is still there.
There were still many scratches and slap marks on her face, and there were dried tears under the corners of her eyes.
The cloth on her body was also in tatters and had obviously been torn.
What makes me most depressed is that there is a pair of scissors stuck in her chest, and the blood has soaked into her clothes!
The half bed on the inside was already dyed scarlet red.
This man... is dead! ?
I frowned and stared at the scissors on her chest...
And she was still holding the handle of the scissors with both hands. Is this suicide?
I felt more and more uncomfortable, but I didn't believe in evil, so I raised my hand to test her breath.
Before I could touch it, there was a sudden thunder and a white light flashed through the room.
This sudden lightning almost blinds people's eyes!
The moment my vision recovered, I clearly saw the blood on the woman's chest forming a dazzling flower, and her eyes opened without knowing when.
The widened eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes, filled with resentment, hatred, and despair...
The corners of her mouth were slightly raised, as if she was smiling or crying. Her originally beautiful face was only distorted and painful.
I felt like I heard a shrill scream in my ears, almost piercing my eardrums!
A trace of blood flashed on her cheeks...
The next moment, the light of lightning disappeared completely, and the room returned to darkness.
My eyes couldn't adapt to the bright light of lightning, and everything was pitch black.
But the blood red seemed to be imprinted into my brain, making me even more palpitated, and even revealed an instinctive fear.
People who commit suicide will have to be livestock in the next life after death. Before reincarnation, they will have to be a frying pan in the underworld.
And committing suicide is very vicious, especially when Miao Guangyang’s wife’s blood dyed the clothes red, which makes it even more vicious!
There is still a trace of blood on her face, is it trying to turn evil spirits away? !
The thoughts in my mind were extremely confusing for a while.
I didn't dare to stop where I was, so I relied on instinct to turn around and get out of the curtain.
As soon as I returned to the main room, I ran quickly towards the door.
During this time, my leg hit the corner of the table, and the pain was excruciating.
I groped my way to the door and pulled it open.
But with this pull, there was a crashing sound outside, as if an iron chain was locked on the door, but I didn't pull the door open!
It's even colder in the room, the kind of cold that penetrates the body from the limbs, causing large goose bumps to appear on people's bodies involuntarily, and the hairs all over the body stand on end!
In fact, I clearly didn't hear the footsteps, but I always felt that there was "someone" coming behind me...
What makes me even more disgusted is the chain-locked door.
I immediately thought that it must be the man just now!
When I entered the house, he escaped and locked the door!
What did he do to make Miao Guangyang's wife commit suicide?
He locked the door at this moment, his intention was sinister, wasn't he just to let her harm others and let me die here!
Sweat broke out on my forehead, and I pulled the door hard again, but still couldn't open it.
My arm was already injured, and coupled with the ice-cold chill in the room, I actually felt powerless at this moment.
If I wait any longer and wait for her to turn into evil spirit, I'm afraid it will be very bad.
I can't risk the compass being damaged by using it to kill corpses...
I was anxious and sweat was pouring down from my forehead.
The oppressive feeling of someone approaching behind me is getting stronger and stronger...
My hands and feet were a little stiff because of this, and the depressing feeling could drive people crazy.
At this moment, my eyes can barely see.
Staring at the door, I felt a strong heart, tilted my shoulders, stepped forward suddenly, and slammed into the door!
With a bang, I hit the door.
The wooden door trembled heavily, but the sound of the iron chains was louder.
This door is too thick, unlike the thin wooden door in my house.
Not only was I not knocked away, my whole body was bounced back, and my shoulders were so painful that they were numb...
This sudden despair, accompanied by uncontrollable depression, quickly reaches the critical point of endurance.
I climbed up from the ground with difficulty and stared at the wooden door.
When people feel desperate, they may go crazy or fight to the death.
But what's even more desperate is that there's not even a chance to fight to the death...
