The Tale of the Ghost Eyes

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Soon we reached the door of Tang Lulu's room downstairs. Before opening the door, Mr. Tang said: "You'd better make preparations in your heart. It may look more scary ... more strange."

I think Mr. Tang should want to use the word "horror", but after thinking about it, it's a bit bad to describe his daughter's work, so I changed the word, although the word "strange" is not much stronger than "terror".

I told Mr. Tang that we were ready to let him open the door directly, and he called his nanny's key to open the door.

As soon as Mr. Tang opened the door, I noticed that the light in this room was a bit dim. Obviously the curtains were pulled, and there was a heavy yin gas that poured out with the opening of the room door. The god's body was not good for him, so he pulled him hard, and then a piece of peace was attached to his back.

Mr. Tang froze for a moment and asked me if there was anything in the room. I shook my head and said, "No, it's a bit heavy in this room. After you get contaminated, you will get sick easily."

Listening to what I said, Mr. Tang whispered, "I just went into this room last time. My wife had a fever for a week. It turned out that it was because there was yin in this room. The reason why my daughter had an accident Isn't it because of the yin in this room? "

I shook my head and said: "Mr. Tang, please don't be excited first, you still have to check things out. You go to the living room and wait for us. Let's go in and find out."

After I finished Xu Xuanhang, I also said: "I will leave it to you to check this room. I have other things to talk to Mr. Tang."

I didn't think much about "Oh", it was Xu Xuanhang exercising me.

After Xu Xuanhang and Mr. Tang left, I pushed the door open and took a big step forward.

And I also saw the shadow of a vague girl sitting on a very warmly arranged bed. Needless to say, it was Tang Lulu's life soul.

And on the walls of the whole room, all were portraits of Tang Lulu. As soon as I entered the room, it seemed that Tang Lulu in all the words was looking at me, but the phantom sitting on the bed was facing away from me.

I don't know if it is an illusion, I even think that Tang Lulu's eyes in those paintings are alive.

This atmosphere makes me feel weird.

But at this time, the door suddenly closed with a creak, and I froze to see that there was nothing dirty or any fluctuations in the spiritual force behind the door. It was pure wind blowing right. Keep it closed.

There is also a portrait of Tang Lulu behind the door, but not on the door, but on paper. On the portrait, she supported the chin with both hands and looked straight ahead with her eyes, but from the painting she She can see that she is not looking at me, but behind me.

I couldn't help swallowing my saliva and looked back subconsciously. I found a vague face tightly in front of me about a centimeter.

That look is the same as the look in all paintings, it is Tang Lulu's.

I looked down on the bed subconsciously. The **** the bed was still sitting with her back to me. What's going on, isn't this Tang Lulu?

"Boom!"

At this moment, a sound of confinement came from the door, and the door that was blown by the wind was finally closed completely.

I was also trembling with that voice.

At this moment he heard Mr. Tang shouting in the living room: "Master Shi, are you okay?"

Looking at the shadow close to my face, I took two steps back carefully, Xin Xi she did not follow, but as I moved away from her, she became more and more blurred, when I felt I could see her clearly When she was in full view, her entire body disappeared from the air, as if the ghost had dissipated on its own.

I have no idea what happened.

But I answered Mr. Tang: "It's okay, I just closed the door."

I searched again and again. Except for Tang Lulu ’s life and soul on the bed, I did n’t see any other dirty things in the room. It ’s just that the shadow just happened. I saw them in bursts.

I took a deep breath, read the Meditation Mantra several times, and then asked Tang Lulu on the bed, "Tang Lulu!"

I called her name, just to arouse her consciousness, and also wanted to test how much of the original divine body memory and habits she still retains. If she does n’t even remember her name, then this matter is in trouble.

After I shouted her name, she did n’t answer me, but I saw the shadow sitting back to me and moved a little, then suddenly raised my finger and said a picture of myself on the wall of the bedside: "you are me……"

I subconsciously looked at the portrait. It was a photo of Tang Lulu wearing a nightgown, which looked somewhat exposed. There was a trace of sadness in her eyes, but no expression on her face.

Because of the wearing problem of Tang Lulu in this picture, I am not embarrassed to watch it for too long, okay, in fact, I should have read everything I should and should not see. Who told Tang Lulu to point at that photo!

Then Tang Lulu's arm began to turn, and soon pointed to the one next to the portrait on the bedside, saying: "You are not me ..."

The portrait is still Tang Lulu, wearing a beige dress, with the background sitting on the bed, touching his left cheek with one hand, and pointing slightly forward with one hand, as if sitting on the bed. Tang Lulu pointed the same.

Seeing this scene, I started to think hard. When I entered the door, did the finger of that painting point to me, or did it just change quietly just now?

I tried to search for my memories, but my brain was a bit confused. There were too many paintings in this room. All of them were dense portraits of Tang Lulu. I couldn't remember Tang Lulu's movements in all the portraits in a flash.

And at this time, Tang Lulu's arm sitting on the bed turned again ...

I did n’t disturb her, if I want to thoroughly solve her problems, then I must know what her life and soul are doing here, why do these, and want to know these, all I can do is to guarantee her Looking quietly under the safety of Life Soul.

Tang Lulu's finger stopped at the top of the dresser by the window this time, and I looked down at her finger. It was another portrait of her. In this portrait, her hands pinched her little face, a pair Playful and cute, but her eyes showed a wicked smile.

I looked at the picture carefully. Tang Lulu pinched the hand of her face as if it was not a light pinch, but a very strong pinch. In the portrait, her own nails seemed to have fallen under her face. In the flesh of the skin, but strangely, she did not paint blood on her face. If the nails are really embedded in the painting on the skin, it will definitely bleed and even leave scars on her face. .

The Tang Lulu we saw just now, although his face is a little bloated, but his face is smooth, there is no sign of any injuries.

At this time, Tang Lulu pointed at the portrait and said, "You are me ..."

Each of these paintings makes me feel more comfortable than one. The feeling of apathy in my heart is also getting more and more intense. This atmosphere is very depressed, and at the same time, my extension is also very tight, because I always feel that I will Something suddenly jumped out and scared me, just like the shadow of Tang Lulu who didn't know why it appeared or why it disappeared.

At this time, Tang Lulu's arm moved again, this time he pointed directly at the mirror on the dressing table, but she didn't speak for a while, and I was a little puzzled, I moved two steps to a position where I could see the mirror, the mirror It's full of room decorations, and there's nothing strange, including Tang Lulu's life and soul on the bed, which can't be seen in the mirror.

No, Tang Lulu's fingers seem to refer to me in the mirror ...

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but a cold sweat. I was not afraid of Tang Lulu's life and soul, but I was amazed by the cold and unprepared "sneak attack".

I swallowed my saliva and looked at myself in the mirror. There was nothing weird, but in this dark room I looked at myself in the mirror. Suddenly I felt a little hairy in my heart.

I read it again just after the meditation mantra was prepared, and my mood stabilized a little, Tang Lulu's life soul said, "You are not me ..."

This sentence seemed to say to me, I couldn't help but take a few steps back, and back to where I was when I entered the door. At this time, Tang Lulu gradually turned her head towards me. Her face, even her entire body, were blurred, but from I can still clearly recognize her as Tang Lulu's breath.

She pointed at me and said suddenly, "You are not me ..."

She said this, and I replied subconsciously: "I am naturally not you, I am myself, Shi Yong!"

Hearing what I said, Tang Lulu's body shuddered, and then she slowly lowered her arm, and her head hung down slowly.

Is she thinking about something?

No, she is looking at my feet!

Thinking of this, I hurriedly looked at my feet and found that the floor was also covered with paintings, and I was standing on the face of one of the portraits!

Seeing this scene, I quickly moved my footsteps to stand at the corner of the painting. At this time, the painting under my feet was also clearly seen by me. In this painting, Tang Lulu raised his mouth and raised his head, but his hands were Hold your ears tightly.

She seemed to have seen or experienced something horrible.

I went to see Tang Lulu again, her hands were already on her ears, and then she slowly opened her mouth, and then a bit of a painful voice hit me— “Ah” —what is going on!

Of course, no one else could hear the sound. As soon as I entered the door, I subconsciously used spiritual power to get in touch with her consciousness of life and soul, so only I could hear the sound.

Is she attacking me? Feeling the pain in my heart, I covered my chest and started to pick up the Soul Sorcery. Anyway, let's talk about Tang Lulu's life soul uniform first.