Spiritualist

Chapter 9: No one lives to hell

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I have night vision and can see clearly. The young girl is about eighteen years old. She is very beautiful, with a little fat baby on her face and big eyes, but she has single eyelids.

On the whole, in terms of appearance, this is a beautiful girl who can score eight points.

"Useless man? Are you talking about me? Isn't your boyfriend also a coward?"

I murmured angrily, but I wouldn't really care about the girl.

Because the woman in red finally left, she walked back step by step with the blood umbrella, and sat down again, watching a movie overlapping with the single eyelid girl.

The girl has fallen into such a situation, I don't have to worry about something.

Even if the girl in red does not mean harm to the girl, but such close and distance contact together, over time, unevenness will cause bad reactions. It is estimated that the girl will definitely get sick after watching the film. But there should be no life worry.

"Can't stay in this place."

I got up suddenly, covered my belly with my hand, like a three-way anxious appearance.

Apologizing to the people in the same row one after another, I squeezed out along the gap.

When passing by the lady in red, she actually raised her head, two horrible eyeballs raised back, and the two muscles connecting the eyeballs twisted some directions, making the two eyeballs stare straight at me.

"Dead things, are you endless?"

He cursed in his heart, pretending that he couldn't see this scene, and hurriedly headed to the entrance of the theater.

Anyone who sees me clutching my belly can clearly feel the eagerness to go to the bathroom.

Out of the theater, take a long breath, go to the restroom? It's the right thing to drive away quickly.

"Uncle, have you seen my mother? I'm lost, woo woo woo."

A handful of children's voice suddenly came.

I saw a little boy standing up in the shadow in front of him. He looked like he was four or five years old, with long lips and white teeth. He was particularly pleasing. He was wiping his eyes with his chubby hands and looked up.

This means asking for help.

I was about to answer, and my heart suddenly "poofed".

Because there were no tears on the little boy's face.

The light is dim, but night vision is possible. I can see what others can't see clearly.

Even more terrifying is that under the dark light of the secluded corridor, that

Boy, he, there is no shadow!

Boys are not humans either!

I immediately understood my situation, and I didn't know who to blame for a while? One after another encounters dirty things, it's a person who can't stand it.

I repeated the old trick, pretending to make a stomachache, I covered my stomach, turned and walked in the opposite direction. The toilet is over there.

Can't afford to provoke it, can't we hide it

In this kind of psychology, stay away from the little ghosts.

As the saying goes, Hades is easy to send, and the little devil is difficult to deal with.

Although folk slang sounds rough, they are not rough. In this case, the little ghost must be very fierce, it is better to hide farther, pretend not to see, maybe let me go like a'blood umbrella girl', if I respond, maybe I will be entangled.

People often popularize science. If they hear someone calling themselves or asking for their name when they are walking at night, they must not reply, and they will be stunned.

In view of this, it is necessary to pretend to be stupid.

But I still underestimated the little boy's persistence.

There was a sound of'patter, patter' footsteps behind him, and he actually followed!

While following me, he yelled: "Uncle, don't go, have you seen my mother? She is wearing a red dress and carrying a red umbrella in her hand. She is pretty long. By the way, I still have an older brother who has gone away too, uncle, why are you ignoring me, woo woo woo."

My scalp is numb, and my whole body is about to explode.

Feelings, the little boy's mother is the blood umbrella girl in the movie theater. Hearing what he said, they are a family of three? He has another brother who has gone away? That is to say, there are at least three Yin Ling in the studio

Oh my god!

Wouldn't it be so scary? His mother is a fierce red-robed ghost. Could it be that he and the brother of the dead ghost will be kind to him? How can there be such a reason? Therefore, it is very likely that there are three fierce ghosts.

By the way, he didn't mention his father, Ruoguo, what about another dirty thing about being a father

"laugh!"

Inhaling the air-conditioning, I dare not think anymore.

Generally speaking, the man is the head of the family, and in terms of the "yin spirit family", the lethality of an adult male ghost must be the highest.

Although I have a false name for traveling, I have an identity token, and a black dagger, but this is something

Xi is just a self-protection capital. If you match one of them, you may be able to protect yourself, but if you match two, or even if all four of you get together, then I'm just a food delivery!

It's quite accurate in positioning himself, but I don't think that You Xun's name can fool this family of fierce ghosts.

"This is a bad place, the sooner you leave, the better, and the sooner you return to Ning Yuru, the safer it is!"

"Master Ning is very decent, there is always a way to deal with these ghosts, right?"

Make up my mind, I will never respond to the cry of the little boy behind me.

Quicken the pace, run, and pass by the bathroom, so he won't go in. God knows the ghost brother who walked away from the little boy is wandering in the bathroom? I don't want to bump it over.

The elevator appeared, but I dared not take it.

In the horror movies I have watched in the past, the elevator is the paradise of fierce ghosts. I don’t know how many cannon fodder supporting characters are killed by ghosts in the elevator. This is a lesson from the past.

walk the stair!

I rushed to the top of the stairs at high speed, pushed open the iron door, and ran down the stairs to the next level.

"Uncle, wait, I can't keep up with you." The little boy shouted behind him.

"The shortage of water in your head is waiting for you."

I replied, I dared not stop, and ran downstairs in a cold sweat.

At this time, life is important. I am not an expert in saving the world and people. I don’t have the ability to take care of the nostalgia. There are so many audiences in the movie hall. Maybe there will be a few people who are sluggish and will be entangled by this family. You have to be skinned even if you don't die, but I can't do anything about it.

It's not that I don't want to help others. In fact, when Nipsa crosses the river, how can I be qualified to stand out

"Ding Ding Ding!"

The sound of my footsteps echoed in the empty stairs, chaotic, and panicked in my heart.

Fortunately, I ran to the first floor smoothly, and when I looked through the glass window on the iron door, my eyelids jumped!

The ticket hall on the first floor is hollow and there is no personal shadow.

Ning Yuru is gone, the staff in the studio are gone, and everyone sheltering from the rain has disappeared. It's a hell of a life.

"It seems that Ning Yuru can't be found, so I should get the mobile phone stored in the locker first?"

I looked at that side nervously, my heart confused.

(End of this chapter)