Buried ghosts, ghost marriage contracts

The truth is, the truth is that the truth is not yet known.

I looked into the eyes of the man with a sneaky smile under the streetlight

All I could see was its outline and pale teeth.......

There has always been a ghost around me,

a ghost that has been thinking about killing me...

The soul of the security guard has long been locked in the old teaching building and it is impossible for him to come out.

In fact, hasn't the conclusion been reached?

The fake security guard who appeared in my room yesterday and is now in front of me is the second ghost.

I suddenly felt a sense of horror when I thought about it carefully.

When did he start following me?

How many times have I been close to death?

Compared to Qi Qi, this guy is more terrifying, and it seems to be interfering with Qi Qi.

If it hadn't reminded me last night, I might have gone to sleep directly.

But it showed up last night and saved me.

It seems that it didn't want Qi Qi to kill me, but wanted me to die in its hands.

I held the iron door and reached into my backpack with one hand.

Then I moved out of the old teaching building with difficulty, knowing that I was not far from fainting.

I couldn't fall in the old teaching building no matter what.

The old man had broken the death of opening the door.

Now I can walk out safely.

The old man had noticed that there was something wrong with the door before.

He pushed the door on purpose...

In fact, I was in a desperate situation at the time. What could I do if I knew that I would die if I pushed the door?

The old man could disappear at any time, and I could faint at any time.

If I didn't push the door and stayed in the old teaching building and was missed by those little ghosts, I would die if I pushed the door.

But the old man chose to let me live...

The palm of my hand tightly grasped the golden ring,

The old man's figure remained in my mind for a long time, and the blood stain left by the old man outside had disappeared.

Things that were originally nothingness really left nothing after they died again.

In just a few days, the old man died twice...

I moved my feet and walked out of the old teaching building little by little,

I leaned on the bones of the wronged soul and faced it in the air,

This guy predicted that I could kill Qi Qi and come out, so he stood outside the door in advance, waiting for me to push the door out.

There is no doubt that it is another game, and Qi Qi's routine is his game.

However, his game changed. The help he helped that day saved himself twice.

The old man is the variable of the game, and he is also the one who saved me.

It's a feature that's hard to guard against...

In fact, its feature is not unsolvable.

For example, it appeared in the hotel at night, and I stayed in the room until daytime. It would be fine if I opened the door during the day.

And it was in my room last night, and I pushed the door in.

But it didn't trigger the death by pushing the door. Its feature has certain unknown limitations!

The figure under the street light still kept a sneaky smile.

I pointed to the door: "Did you do it?"

The figure replied with two simple words in the voice of a doorman:

"Kill you."

It was so neat and straightforward that it made people panic.

My eyes became colder and colder, and I spit out two words with my white teeth: "Kill you!"

The sneaky smile of the figure became stronger after the words fell,

as if he was about to laugh out loud, or as if he had seen some joke,

it stood there staring at me, probably wanting to see how I could kill him and what I could do to deal with him.

That kind of sarcastic, contemptuous and mocking gaze was cast unceremoniously.

The air was dead silent, and the little ghosts in the old teaching building had already hidden back.

I took a deep breath and threw away the ghost bone.

Clang clang clang... The ghost bone rolled several times.

The figure looked at me in surprise, puzzled, curious...

Perhaps in his eyes, the ghost bone was my only weapon, although it was difficult for me to swing it now that I was close to fainting.

A sharp cold light reflected the moonlight, and the short and narrow knife slipped out of my sleeve.

I just found it from my backpack.

Because I am always in an unsafe state, I bought a lot of equipment.

The figure laughed teasingly, as if to say, "You want to kill me with that knife? Are you confused?" .

And under his gaze, I raised the dagger and put it on my neck.

I smiled with my arms wide open, and I was as happy as a child who didn't know anything about the world.

The figure realized something, and his eyes suddenly became horrified and fearful.

There was no more joking and contempt.

It was more emotional than ever before: "Madman!"

"Madman!!!".

It guessed my thoughts,

The one who caused the ghost marriage contract by suicide

The one appeared!

Once that person appeared, there was basically no solution, and they all killed him.

Based on the observations of these days, I seem to be able to understand some of his patterns.

If I die, she will definitely come out, and there is a high probability that she will kill the guy under the street light.

Originally, it was just a gamble, but when I saw its reaction,

I knew that I made the right bet.

It was really refreshing to see it scared for the first time.

Even a clay man still has some blood. This guy appeared one after another,

disguised himself as someone around me again and again, and challenged my trust in people again and again.

Now he set a dead end for me again, but I came out of this one.

Correspondingly, it's time for him to break the dead end.

Doesn't it feel that I can't deal with it?

Today. You look down on me, tomorrow my wife will find you.

If you ignore me when I talk to you, then I will find someone else to talk to you.

If even the ghost wife can't do anything to him, then he is nb.

The cold blade was pressed against my throat, and the sharp edge easily cut through my skin, and a little red immediately seeped out.

The figure shouted in panic: "If she shows up, you will die too!".

I smiled like a loser: "Who cares..."