As expected of a female ghost, the shrill cry resounded through the sky, shattering the ground, and a veritable ghost cry and wolf howl.
Zhu Yang was a little worried that this guy's screams would shake him away. After all, according to common sense, ghosts should be relatively erratic and weak things.
There is a saying that even people are frightened, let alone a ghost with a solid body
Of course, this is just a guess. After all, Zhu Yang didn't even know that there were real ghosts before this, so those common senses might not be applicable to this person who really appeared in front of him, which was beyond comprehension.
"It's done, what's the wailing? Don't female ghosts need to be trained now? I'm a ghost and a hypocrite."
The female ghost was screaming when she suddenly heard this lazy voice coming from behind the door.
She turned her head sharply with her eyes wide open, and saw that Bi Chi was standing behind her with only a pair of underwear on.
Although the body is half naked, this Bi Chi seems to not care at all, standing arrogantly and casually, without shrinking, the crossed arm is just in front of the chest, the long leg is slightly stretched, and the toe of one foot is rhythmically on the floor little by little.
Therefore, this embarrassing and shameful situation for ordinary people presents a different kind of beauty to her.
Just like the portrait of the semi-nude subject under the lens of the artist, this small dark room, which has been shabby and outdated for many years, has no light, but at this moment, because of her existence, it presents a kind of beauty that has been precipitated by time.
The female ghost gritted her teeth, her jealousy seemed to condense into needles, and there was a panic that her own territory was being invaded.
The people who had been pulled in before would only feel despair in the dark, and they were wantonly destroyed by her in the dream. Before the day of the deadline, she was mentally delayed step by step, and in the end, she was desperate, and she was easily killed by her.
Zhu Yang saw the female ghost staring at her without saying a word, the viciousness in her eyes seemed to be real, but it was a dream—
It is estimated that this part is to create a sense of despair that he knows he is deep in a dream, but still cannot wake up, so Zhu Yang knows that he is having a lucid dream, and his logic and thinking are not stagnant.
She ignored the other party's expression: "What? Can't talk? Or is it because you know your voice is too ugly, so you feel ashamed in front of me? Come on, give me back the nightgown first, it's not that you don't know your jealous face after dealing with so much. ."
As he spoke, he twisted his waist: "You don't feel good when you look at my devilish figure, right?"
The female ghost's face became more distorted, and Zhu Yang was still calling: "Why are you standing still? Just on the ceiling fan, stepping on the stool is enough - oh, sorry, I didn't notice your short legs, forget it, myself Take it."
Having said this, the female ghost finally turned into anger, she saw her mouth wide open until the limit of her lower jaw, and she continued, revealing a mouth of rotten and black teeth and an empty mouth.
Her tongue was missing, but there was a gurgling sound in her throat, as if her neck was being strangled before she died, and her eyes were gone, and her pupils turned white.
Then he stretched out two arms and pinched towards Zhu Yang.
At this moment, Zhu Yang was pulling off the skirt and putting it back on himself, when he saw two pale arms stretched out, ten fingers like hooks, and nails were rotten and gray.
She subconsciously stretched out her hand to stop it, and pressed one hand on the female ghost's forehead, and the female ghost waved her arm and couldn't reach her.
There is no other reason. Compared with Zhu Yang, the arms of the female ghost are too short.
Zhu Yang almost didn't feel disgusted by pressing this emergency. She was sure that she had hit something slippery. As for what it was, Zhu Yang didn't even want to think about it.
She loved cleanliness and beauty since she was a child, and the stickiness of this hand made her rationally collapse on the spot.
Zhu Yang pushed hard with his hand and pulled it back, then while the female ghost was staggering, he lifted the folding stool on the ground and cut it on the female ghost's head—
"I fucking told you not to wash your face, your face is covered with dirt, your mouth is so wide, and your teeth are rotten. If I accidentally put my hand in your mouth, will I still need my hand?"
"Sadako is a mountain village all day long, and she doesn't urinate to reflect on her own virtue. Before her death, Miss Sadako was a beautiful, beautiful, super-powerful girl, and after her death, she was a big boss in the ghost world. She has been the most influential female ghost for many years."
"Are you worthy of being compared with others? Are you worthy? How many do you deserve! You are also a copycat family of Chu Renmei, who was also a famous Cantonese opera actress before his death, ha, I found that you idiot didn't have two brushes, but your eyelids are so high Very, why don't you pretend to be Nie Xiaoqian?"
I don't know if it's all because of anger in the dream without really wasting physical strength, Zhu Yang, who is fighting the five scumbags, dances like a tiger with a folding stool.
After she beat her up and straightened her hair and stood up, the female ghost had already been beaten into a shrimp. She hunched over and crawled forward, making a whimpering sound, as if she was crying.
In fact, the female ghost's ability to pull people into a dream is not so unbearable, but she was frightened by the preemptive strike of Bi Chi.
The so-called meeting on a narrow road, whoever takes the first shot wins, here is a dream, when the spiritual world collides, whoever dominates first, whoever dominates here.
The female ghost had lost the initiative at the very beginning, but because she didn't understand the rules, she still wanted to fight her with luck.
If you change someone else, you will first be dominated by the fear of the female ghost being pulled into the dream, and then the whole dream world can be manipulated and modified by her, and she can even let people experience a night of doomsday pursuit or ten thousand kinds of death. Law.
But on the other hand, after Bi Chi has the dominant power, she is in a position of absolute repression, so she, a female ghost, was beaten up in her dream so she was powerless to fight back.
The female ghost was frightened, and she was busy taking advantage of Bichi's omission to escape from her dream, and this shame was deeply accumulated.
She is already scratching her nails and waiting for the seventh day to come, hurry up and let her show her body, she is going to kill this Bichi.
As soon as the female ghost left, Zhu Yang woke up from the dream, and it was already dimly lit outside the window.
She hurriedly got out of bed and rushed to the toilet to wipe her right hand desperately. Although it was a dream, she was too awake, and the sticky feeling was particularly memorable.
Zhu Yang didn't know how long she had been rubbing it, but she always felt that there was only a greasy feeling left on her hands, and she was reluctant to do it herself when she was eating in the morning, it was disgusting.
So let the aunt feed her!
Xie Yi came out of the room to have breakfast. Seeing her posture, he was amazed and said, "The last time I saw someone being fed like this was my niece who was less than three years old and the daughter of one of my clients with cerebral palsy."
Zhu Yang rolled his eyes at him and told him about his dream last night.
After listening to Xie Yi, he said solemnly: "Do you have any plans for your future career? If you haven't already, let's find out about the ghost hunter? The income is very rich. With your courage to tear apart living ghosts, we will There must be plenty of money.”
Zhu Yang sneered, opened his mouth and swallowed the strawberries fed by his aunt: "Would you like to take a look at the luxurious mansion you are living in now and wake up?"
"Besides, even if I really fall into catching ghosts to make money, why should I find someone to hold me back out of thin air?"
Xie Yi really glanced around. According to the housing price in this city, this villa is at least 20 million yuan.
And just to buy it for her daughter to study and settle down, even if this Zhu family is not a famous and wealthy family, it is at least rich and rich.
In the morning, Zhu Yang came to the school, because last night's female ghost was so disgusting that she was sick, and she felt that it was necessary for the female ghost to taste the same feeling of disapproval—
Look, after beating up someone for one night, it is you who suffers from co-authoring.
Zhu Yang called Zhu Lina over a phone call. Zhu Lina has experienced these things and knows the rules.
Her legs were trembling when she came, for fear that Zhu Yang would be frightened in her dream and seek her out to vent her anger.
As soon as he arrived at Zhu Yang, he threw a stack of drawing paper out: "I don't know how to draw, come here and draw all the bad looks of Bichi in your impression, oh and, last night she turned into me in front of me. Chu Renmei, you should be able to imagine what she looked like when she was Chu Renmei? Draw it the same way."
"Hurry up, I need it before noon."
Julina was about to cry. If she could, she would not want to remember the ghost again in her life, but it was clear that Zhu Yang's words could not be rejected.
She had to draw one by one with a trembling heart, and according to Zhu Yang's words, she drew from an ugly and low perspective.
Although that female ghost didn't look very good.
During lunch, Zhu Lina handed a few pieces of drawing paper to Zhu Yang in a trance. The surrounding sisterhood members saw this and wondered if Zhu Yang really hit the evil.
Zhu Yang looked at it, nodded with satisfaction, and praised Julina: "As expected of a talented girl in the art department, this degree of restoration is exactly the same as the death I want."
Then, he threw the drawing paper in front of Lin Qian unceremoniously, and said arrogantly, "You, scan these drawings, upload them to the forum, and make up a theme."
"The content of the theme is to select the top ten ugliest female ghosts, and collect the female ghosts or horror movie heroines who are famous for their ugliness at home and abroad, and let everyone vote."
"But you have to control the wind behind your back. There are two main points. The first point is to ridicule the shanzhai Zhenzi and Chu Renmei's ugliness, He De He Neng, to be on the list, and then operate behind the scenes to push her to the top of the list, and finally call on everyone to P. Figure, who can make her the most absurd and funny, there is no horror at all, and the top three will have bonuses ranging from 10,000 to 2,000. Don't worry, I will pay for the money."
"But all of these will be done within today, and it will end at noon tomorrow."
Lin Qian was stunned when she saw Zhu Yang patted her on the shoulder: "Anyway, I want you to make this a topic of the whole school within a day, and wait for my next announcement at noon tomorrow."
"No, it's not!" Lin Qian hurriedly pushed away the drawing paper in front of her: "What's all this messed up? Zhu Yang, are you really in trouble? Are the resources of my news department used for this kind of prank?"
Zhu Yang looked at her with a half-smile, "Judging from the fermentation and diffusion time of the topic, I thought you should act now, instead of asking me the bottom line here."
"Unless you don't want to come to my party on Sunday."
Lin Qian was stunned. Not being invited to group activities was equivalent to being expelled from the sorority in disguise. Besides, Senior Cheng would also go there at that time, so she had to guard against whether Zhu Yang would play tricks on her.
So no matter how dissatisfied, you have to get a job to do errands.
Zhu Yang sent Lin Qian away, and continued to eat, because she still felt awkward in her hands, and asked someone to feed her at noon.
It happened to be Julina who was sitting on her right at noon today, so she made the vegetable maid.
There are a few crystal and moist grapes in the salad on the dinner plate, which makes people appetite.
Zhu Yang ordered: "Give me the grapes."
"Okay!" For some reason, Julina's response suddenly turned gloomy and hoarse.
Just as Zhu Yang was about to open her mouth, she saw Julina in front of her. Her long, wavy hair dyed into a fashionable light chestnut color suddenly turned into vertical and shiny black.
The beautiful face also turned stiff and ordinary, and there was a sinister and sinister smile on the corner of his mouth.
However, her hand was holding up, and the grape on the fork suddenly turned into a human eyeball.