Terror recovery: I became the shadow of the school belle sister

He was lying in bed, the night was very quiet, so quiet that he could hear the wind whistling outside, the crying of children, and the howling of cats and dogs.

He felt that the air suddenly became cold, as if someone was blowing cold air on the back of his neck, and a pair of cold hands were holding his ankles, getting colder and harder.

The more the bald head thinks about it, the more frightened it becomes, and the more frightened it becomes, the more real it feels.

He murmured in his heart: Don't do bad things, don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door, don't do bad things, don't be afraid of ghosts knocking at the door, but, how many fucking things have I done... woo woo woo...

The more the bald head thought about it, the more frightened he became. He only felt that the wind was blowing, as if a ghost was knocking on the door.

Tick ​​tock, water drops fell on the bald face, icy cold.

Tick-tick-tick, the bald head wiped it with his fingers, and opened his eyes at the same time, slowly adapting to the darkness, only to see a dark mass on the ceiling, which became clearer and clearer.

Look carefully, it is a ghost in white clothes with disheveled hair lying on the beam.

Hanging a grimace swollen by blisters, staring at him with wide-open empty eyes, the corners of his mouth opened in an arc, getting bigger and bigger, baring out a mouth full of sharp teeth.

The hair is dripping water, is it a water ghost?The bald head trembled.

"Ah..." Just as he opened his mouth to shout, a strand of wet hair passed through the pillow and blocked his mouth with force, while other strands of wet hair bound his body,
I couldn't shout, I couldn't move, my bald head struggled hard, the more I struggled, the tighter the restraint became.

"Hush..." A gust of cold wind blew by his ear, and a voice worse than crying whispered in Yin's ear: "If you make any more noise, I'll eat you."

When the bald head heard this, his eyes widened in horror, he didn't dare to pant, the hairs all over his body stood up, his body was stiff and he didn't dare to move.

"Slap!" Another strand of wet hair was lifted up and patted the face of the little skinny man. The little skinny man was still asleep and just scratched the place where he was slapped.

"Slap!" There was another slap, more crisp than the one just now.

This made the little skinny man wake up from his sleep, and lay there with his eyes open, with a dazed expression on his face.

At this time, a few strands of wet hair slowly climbed up from both sides of his shoulders, touching his neck, and a grimace appeared beside the pillow, giggling against his cheek.

When the little skinny man gradually came to his senses, the hair had already wrapped his body, and the wet hair blocked his mouth, preventing him from crying.

Giggling... The water ghost's laughter echoed in the room.

Five thugs lived in the same house and a heated kang, and they were tied up by ghosts one after another and gagged their mouths.

The five fellow sufferers squatted on the top of the kang, side by side against the wall, staring blankly at the water ghost, shivering.

At this time, the water ghost was concentrating on searching the house, and the fluttering hair opened several drawers at the same time, rummaging inside.

Check clothes cabinets, tables, shelves, and places where things can be hidden.

Of the five brothers, two of them had fainted from fright, and they didn't know what he was looking for.

A sturdier man with more courage, seeing the water ghost with his back turned to them and focusing on finding something, he slowly sat up straight.

Gently straighten your legs and put your feet under your pillow.

However, the distance was still a little short, and the strong man Niao slid forward quietly, barely putting his foot under the pillow, and when he pulled it out again, there was a small knife caught between his thumb and second thumb.

The strong man grinned proudly, and his bald head stared at his feet hopefully.

Just when the calf was bent and the knife could be brought to him immediately, a strand of wet hair swung vigorously and slapped his ankle.

The strong man staggered, dropped the knife, and was thrown off the kang by his wet hair.

The water ghost turned his head sharply, bared his teeth, his eyes were fierce, and his face was distorted with horror. The three people who were awake were also frightened and fainted in an instant.

Seeing this, the water ghost rolled his eyes, and found almost everything, only two weapons.

These kids, how dare they go out to scare others?Tsk tsk tsk, it seems that nothing important can be found in this house.

The water ghost thought to himself, and then moved to the next room.Tuguazi and the bandit leader lived in the same room, and the water ghost soon came over.

Huh... A gust of wind blew by, and Tuguazi suddenly opened his eyes, and he already felt something strange.

The room was quiet, only the breathing of the bandit leader could be heard.

Tuguazi turned his face to look at the bandit leader, then turned back and closed his eyes.

Huh... There was another gust of cold wind, and Tuguazi's heart tightened: something unclean had come to his door.

Tuguazi touched the knife under the quilt, opened his eyes and stabilized for a few seconds, then slowly got up, and then turned on the oil lamp by the kang.

Under the dim light, the room is normal. Is it because I am too sensitive?

But Tuguazi knows a little bit about Taoism and immortality, and his perception is higher than that of ordinary people.He felt that there was a ghost in this house.

After observing for a while that there was no abnormality, Tuguazi sighed, and was about to lie back under the blanket again, when he turned around and got under the blanket, he saw a grimace stuck on the window.

And the appearance of the ghost is similar to the water ghost that he met in the swimming competition when he was young.

Tuguazi couldn't help shivering, his heart stopped beating, his brain went numb, and he had difficulty breathing.But this face had a weird smile on it, and it disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Head! Head!"

Tuguazi went to pat the bandit leader to wake him up.

"What's the matter?" The bandit leader suddenly sat up and asked in a daze.

"Head, be careful, something unclean has broken in."

"You mean, ghost?"

"En." Hearing what Tuguazi said, the bandit leader gasped, picked up the weapon on the window sill, and immediately entered a state of alert.

"Cuckoo..."

A sneer made people's hairs stand on end, a black shadow flashed in front of them, and with a gust of wind, the oil lamp flickered, flickering on and off.

Tick, tick.There was water dripping from the roof, and the two looked up at the same time. A water ghost was lying on the beam and staring at them with a sinister smile. Throw it a meter away.

Tuguazi pulled out the knife, cut off the wet hair around his body, and with a wave of his hand, jumped up from the kang and rushed to the beam.

The water ghost sneered, his hair grew wildly, and he repeatedly whipped the two of them, the bedding was ripped apart, and the cotton wadding flew all over the room. For a while, the room was filled with smog, and it was hard to tell who was a human and who was a ghost.

After beating the two of them dozens of times, the water ghost was a little tired, so he tied them together and gagged their mouths.

Then I started looking through things, thinking: See if there is anything important here.

Five weapons, a box of combustibles, some correspondence, and a badge.

Almost done, the water ghost looked back at the two who were swollen from the pumping, feeling extremely proud.

Finally, he knocked over the oil lamp onto the quilt, and said in a sinister tone: "If I find out that you are oppressing the villagers again, I will drag you into the water and drown you one by one..."

After the voice fell, a ferocious face disappeared into the flames.