After being submerged by the mudslide, Lu Faqiu suddenly opened his eyes.
"Nightmare?"
I felt like I had just had a nightmare, but I couldn't remember it at all. I covered my head and got up. As usual, I offered incense to my ancestor at home. But as soon as I put the incense on it, a jade tablet ordering soldiers and horses slipped and fell, and three incense sticks fell down. He was directly knocked out of the incense burner.
"Come again..."
He muttered helplessly and ignored it. After packing it up, he lit three incense sticks again.
This time, a gust of wind blew by and the incense went out.
Lu Faqiu stared at the fragrant hair for a while, then suddenly smiled and said softly: "It's interesting. I was scared to death at the time, but thinking about it later, I still have many bold ideas that I want to try."
"Come on, don't panic."
"Let's play slowly."
He pulled out the extinguished incense sticks, lit three more, then placed a large tube of three thousand incense sticks next to him, and said with a smile: "Keep playing, see how many incense sticks you can extinguish."
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Each dream is different, it's nothing more than the big demon in the cave reading the fearful memory and then weaving a nightmare.
Everyone's circumstances in life are different, and the horrors they encounter are naturally different.
When Zhao Qingxue suddenly woke up, her eyes were full of panic. She didn't know what she was dreaming about, but this feeling of terror was extremely familiar, because she rarely slept without dreaming.
"dad?"
"mom?"
She had no idea what time it was. She just felt that the lights were still on at home, but she didn’t see her family. Did she accidentally fall asleep and then they went out to play?
The little girl walked out of the yard wearing slippers and then remembered that she was visiting her grandma's house during the summer vacation.
The village on the outskirts of Shenghai is not that remote.
The roads were neatly built and there was no dirt. Under the dim street lights, she walked blankly, forgetting why she wanted to go out and where she would go if she wanted to find her family.
Anyway, we didn't go very far before we came to a crossroads.
Then at this moment, someone was burning paper money at the intersection...
Black paper ash is flying in the air, flames are jumping on the pile of paper, blue and scarlet flashes from time to time in the yellow fireworks, and the smoke is particularly twisted...
"vomit……"
She didn't know why, but she suddenly felt dizzy and felt like vomiting. Then her heart beat extremely fast and the hairs on her body stood up.
The old woman who was burning the paper turned her head, but what she saw seemed not to be a human face, no, it was a human face, just those eyes...
Terrified, the girl subconsciously ran back.
I fell down on the way and lost all my shoes. I didn't pay attention to it. After running into the house, I closed all the doors and gasped for breath. However, the cold and cold feeling was like a hand on my shoulder. Same……
"ah!!!"
After screaming, she somehow found the strength to run to the bed, covered her head with the quilt, and said tremblingly: "Don't come over, don't come over, don't come over..."
"do not come……"
After the extreme fear, a deep sleepiness came over her. Naturally, she couldn't resist the sleepiness and fell deeply into a dream.
Dark, gloomy.
The little girl was tied to a stone pillar. In front of the fire was a fire. On the other side of the fire, a ferocious little ghost laughed sinisterly and looked up at the little girl.
He held a dagger and stuck out his tongue to lick the edge of the dagger. He didn't care when his tongue was cut and bleeding.
Instead, he said excitedly: "Give me your life."
"Anyway, you live in such pain, with so many ghosts haunting you, so many people treating you as a disaster, so many people thinking you are unknown and a burden."
"You are so tired from living."
"Give me your life and I will live for you, okay?"
As he spoke, he moved forward. The little girl's pupils narrowed in fear, until the sharp dagger pierced her heart...
"ha!!"
The little girl opened the quilt violently, like a fish about to be drowned, and jumped out of the water to breathe in the air. A nightmare had already made her whole body wet with sweat.
"Dad, Mom..."
"I am scared."
She gritted her teeth and shivered, but there was no one at home. She waited for a long time. She didn't dare to sleep, so she leaned against the wall and just sat there.
But when sleepiness came over her, she fell into a dream again while dozing off.
She was still tied up, and the kid was still there. This time, he moved the wood and said sullenly: "This time, I will let you taste the punishment of fire. If you don't agree to give me your life, I will let you experience all kinds of things." A method of death and torture."
"Quack quack..."
In his sinister laughter, he completely ignored the girl's begging for mercy and lit the pile of wood. The flames ignited, and the real and incomparable burning sensation soon came to his body...
"It hurts, it hurts so much, let me go, please, let me go..."
However, no.
The abrupt fire torture made her feel her body being burned and her soul being swallowed up by the flames. When she woke up again, she fell on the bed, even the quilt was almost soaked with sweat, and her soaked hair was hanging in front of her forehead. But he didn't even have the strength to move his fingers.
However.
The weaker the body, the stronger the sense of Qi, and the same is true for inspiration.
In a trance.
She seemed to see a ray of black energy rush out of the door and rush to the opposite room, and the door of that room was closed... Wait!
That was her brother's room.
"no no!"
She shouted anxiously, but it didn't help. No one would stop, and she was just under extreme mental stimulation...
"haha a……"
"Did you dream?"
Suddenly she woke up with a splitting headache. Then she realized that the lights were still on at her grandma's house, but no one was there. She put on her slippers and went downstairs, shouting: "Dad? Mom?"
No response at all...
"Are you all out? Go find it, otherwise you will have nightmares." With this thought, the little girl also walked out of the door and came to the quiet road in the village, and walked along the cement road to the crossroads.
I saw someone burning paper.
In an instant, endless fear came, and the dream she had just remembered suddenly came to mind. She saw the old woman burning paper turning her head, saw the inhuman eyes, and felt the evil spirit approaching. This time, she felt like her breathing was being choked. Choked.
"No, no, no..."
She backed away in horror. She didn't even have the strength to run this time. She didn't want to be stabbed to death again, she didn't want to be burned to death again, and she didn't want her brother to be entangled by evil spirits again...
And just when she retreated, the paper-burning mother-in-law stood up and came over, and she had no choice but to retreat.
Bang.
She hit something. At this moment, she was frightened to the extreme and her heart was filled with despair. However, a gentle male voice came from behind: "Old lady, it's not good to scare people by burning paper in the middle of the night."
