Spiritualist

Chapter 8: Yinling Theater

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"Om!"

I felt all blood rushing to the top of my head, and there were countless golden stars splashing in front of me!

Strictly speaking, this was the first time in my life that I met the eyes of evil things.

A sense of crisis like a surge surrounds me.

In the turbulent waves, he was like a flat boat, struggling to maintain his balance in the waves tens of feet high.

In this instant, my heartbeat reached the fastest rate in my life, and it was like beating a drum, as if to jump out of my throat, my hair standing upright.

"She can't see me. She just looked over and didn't know that I could see her. That's right, it must be like this. You have to act and don't behave abnormally."

Cold sweat came out of my forehead, but such a sentence rose from the bottom of my heart.

Taking a deep breath, without stopping the movement, my eyes moved naturally from the face of the ghost and swept to the side. Then, I withdrew my eyes as if nothing had happened.

I heard the old people say that in case you encounter something evil, don't mess around with yourself. The more you panic and lose your mind, the more evil things dare to bully you.

On the contrary, if you can maintain your composure and increase your courage as much as possible, you will have the opportunity to turn your heads.

I plan to play a movie-watcher who can't see evil things.

When it's done, the ghosts won't pay attention to me.

"What if she doesn't give up? No, I'm not welcome!"

Secretly, I had opened the sword case in the inner pocket of the body armor, and the movement was very small, and my hand gripped the hilt of the sword tightly.

After the evil thing in the bathroom last night, I understood a truth.

At best, this short sword can only give me a small amount of self-protection ability. If I want to use it to kill demons and ghosts, it is wishful thinking.

The reaction speed and weird ability of dirty things are not something ordinary people like me can handle.

Even though this short sword is very powerful, it can't exert one percent of its power when it falls into my hands.

So, I can't provoke the other party actively, but if she comes around, she can't just sit back and wait for death, right

"what?"

The red-haired girl with eyes hanging out of her socket gave a surprise.

I heard the movement really, but the strange thing was that the girl sitting there didn't hear it at all, and was watching the movie attentively.

Not only she was like this, but the girl's boyfriend was also a reaction. Everyone in the theater was the same. No one noticed that something evil was mixed in the crowd.

It seems that only I can see and hear her.

I would rather not see her.

This anomaly once again proved my guess.

After encountering'Tomb Bell No. 63', I became fundamentally different from ordinary people.

Seeing things at night is one of these changes. Being able to see something that shouldn't be seen seems to be one of them.

"This Luo Shizi's tour errand is definitely not a good thing! Who wants to see these ghosts all day long? You can't live? The copycat version of the Jiang family's brother has lived a smooth life. He didn't even dream of it. Encountered such an unthinkable thing."

Suddenly, the girl in the red dress stood up from her seat, and then walked towards me step by step.

Obviously she was blocking the table in front of her, but it was as if those materials did not exist.

From the corner of my eye, I could see her'passed' through the seat, and walked towards this position without hindrance.

"Mother, don't come over, hurry up and die!"

My heart screamed frantically, but I knew that the other party must suspect that I saw him. No, I'm coming over to test me.

I really regret the previous behavior. She didn't want to cause trouble when she sat there.

According to folklore, if a dirty thing is dressed in red, it is simply a product of resentment. It is very terrifying. It is more than dozens of times more powerful than a normal ghost, and it can kill a living person.

When I first met her, because of her good figure, I secretly admired how beautiful a red dress is on her, but the feeling at the moment has changed.

As she walked step by step, the gloom and horror brought by the red dress followed, and the boundless horror came.

With the slow movement of his right hand, he used his body to block the opponent's line of sight. The short sword has fallen into his hand and can be taken out at any time.

If possible, I don't want to have any conflict with this thing.

"It's okay if the water in the well doesn't violate the water in the river?"

Shouting this in my heart, I pretended to be calm, and my eyes fell on the big screen in front of me. On it, the plot of Super Pen Fairy Fight had begun, and the heroine was going to her boyfriend's home.

Closer, closer!

The dirty stuff in the red clothes hanging eyes is only one meter away from me.

She leaned down slowly, her red eyes almost touching my cheeks.

I smelled a strong smell of blood, and my stomach was overwhelmed, so I could spit it out, but I was stunned to resist this impulse, pretending to be a normal person, and I didn’t bring my eyeballs to the side. I just watched the movie seriously. .

In fact, his right hand was desperately holding the hilt of the sword, and his thumb had fallen on the switch button.

I felt a sudden coldness on my face, and I almost fainted.

After the lingering woman's tongue touched my face, she was withdrawing her bloody mouth. It seemed that she was enjoying it.

I want to vomit again, I don't know how long I can bear it

"Healthy man, it tastes so good." The woman twisted her neck and murmured, right in my ear.

Swallowing secretly, I continued to maintain my composure.

"Can you see me? Can you hear me as well? Is it because you saw me at the entrance of the auditorium? Is it an unintentional action?"

She attached to my ear and said such a sentence.

Getting too close, her hair fell on my head and back, and the smell of blood was vomiting, but I seemed to be a statue, motionless.

It's like, she doesn't exist at all.

"Could it be that I feel wrong? I'm so lonely, how many years have it been? Why can't anyone here see me? Who can talk to me? I'm so bored." The woman groaned. sigh.

My skin is taut, and the sound is close at hand. Although I pretend I can’t hear it, it’s easy to deceive others. How can I deceive myself

"You really can't see me, let me try." The woman got impatient, she raised her right hand, and the red umbrella was raised.

My heartbeat missed half a beat!

The distance is too close, and I can see clearly from the corner of my eye. The umbrella is not an ordinary red umbrella. There are blood stains on the surface of the umbrella. There is a small part of the place that is not contaminated by blood. It is a white color.

It turned out that this was a white umbrella, but it was stained with blood and turned into a red umbrella. No, it is more appropriate to say that it is a blood umbrella.

The front end of the blood umbrella is different from the normal structure. It is actually a metal spike with a length of more than ten centimeters. It is sharp and scary, and there is blood dripping on it.

The face is rolling.

The spike aimed at my throat, and then slowly pierced it.

My eyes seemed to fall on the big screen in front of me, but in fact, my mind was focused on the spikes near my throat.

If this thing really hits the point, what will be the consequences

Can't be described as terrible, right

"Don't panic, she is just a test. I have no grievances against her. Even if she is wearing a red dress, she is a very fierce ghost, but she will not kill casually, right?"

"It's hard to say, this kind of dirty thing with huge resentment on her body, I don't know if she has killed anyone in the past? If she hasn't broken the killing ring, it's okay to say, but if Guo has broken long ago? Then, it doesn't count as killing me more. More?"

"No, no, everything has a cause to have an effect, she and I have never known each other, even if she is fierce, she shouldn't kill innocent people indiscriminately."

"The ghost knows about this kind of thing! It would be fine if Ning Yuru was by his side, I blame myself, what horror movies are you watching?"

Inwardly, heaven and human beings are at war, unable to determine what this guy will do.

Half a foot, ten centimeters, three centimeters!

"Can't wait any longer!" Seeing the blood on the spikes dripping onto my clothes, I decided to do it.

"I really can't see it. It seems that I still have to endure loneliness, oooooo, my life is so bitter!"

The woman's hand stopped suddenly, and the spike was only one centimeter away from my neck, and she slowly retracted the blood umbrella.

He took a breath in secret, and shouted luck in his heart. If the spike continues to advance for a half-centimeter, then you can only do it.

On the big screen, the film reached the first scary scene.

The female protagonist opened the door of her boyfriend's house, and the scene was like hell.

Her boyfriend, "transformed" into more than a dozen pieces, scattered on the floor, in the pool of dried blood, is a dead head!

The gloomy dead man's eyes lifted slightly, facing the heroine, and the heroine was so scared that she immediately sat down on the ground, followed by a deafening scream!

Not only the heroine on the big screen is desperately screaming, but the entire audience is also screaming.

This horrible scene appeared too abrupt. Although people had made some psychological preparations when watching the film, the sudden scene, coupled with the gloomy soundtrack produced with care, the audio equipment in the theater was very high-end and advanced, and there were multiple reasons. Down, causing everyone to be terribly frightened.

"Ah!"

I also yelled and screamed.

On the surface, I was frightened by the movie, but in fact, I was frightened by the dirty stuff standing next to me that hasn't left the meaning yet. I shouted in my heart: "Sister, hurry up and die, I can't hold it anymore."

Relying on this scream, the fear that had just accumulated was released, otherwise, it would really collapse.

Maybe the shout was too loud, and the girl diagonally in the front row turned her head and looked over.

Only then did he notice that the boy was trembling in the girl's arms.

"What's the situation? Skimming oil? No, it's not a normal relationship to see them holding hands. There is no need to take advantage of watching movies. That is to say, boys are really not as courageous as girls? You can't go wrong, watching a horror movie is definitely a girl's request, and the boy is forced to come."

I closed my mouth, thinking a little bit.

"Useless man!"

The girl looked at me giving such a sentence, then turned her head, hugged her boyfriend, and patted him comfortably on the back.

(End of this chapter)