The days when I was forced to be a magic stick

In the room next to Xiao Yao's, Yan An had just sent away a few roommates who recognized her.

After signing the contract in the afternoon and bringing the luggage here, he went out to dinner with three roommates. At this time, the suitcase was still intact in the living room and hadn't been packed at all.

Yan An sighed, squatted down and put the suitcase down, and opened the zipper.

He looked at the books, magical artifacts, clothes and various small things for a while, then got up resolutely and went to the kitchen to boil water for drinking.

There are glasses in the cupboard, but they are useless for too long, Yan An put the glasses into the pot, intending to boil water to scald them.

"Help!"

The sudden cry for help almost made Yan An drop the cup on the ground.

Hearing the voice should be coming from the next door, he suddenly remembered the girl in the morning, "It's broken, forget about it."

He put the cup aside casually, turned around and walked out.

When passing by the suitcase in the living room, Yan An turned over a few yellow talismans, but he didn't have time to see what they were for.

Because the voice was still calling for help before, but at this time, I couldn't hear anything, only the sound of various heavy objects falling to the ground and glass breaking.

He followed the sound and came to a door. Looking up, the house number was 707, which was not a good number.

"Dong dong dong."

While knocking on the door, Yan An took out his mobile phone to call the landlord. Fortunately, he didn't make him wait too long.

The call was connected, and Yan An explained the current situation before the other party could speak, "Sister Fu, someone called for help at 707 here, but no one answered the door."

"What?" Fu Li, who had just taken a shower and was lying on the bed with a facial mask, was a little confused.

"There was a sound of smashing things inside." He didn't directly say that it was haunted. Some things are more useful than others to say a hundred words.

"Help......"

Lu Yue lay at the door and called for help. She was wearing jeans and a T-shirt, but the white T-shirt was already stained red with blood.

On her shoulder, a blood hole was bubbling out, and there were bruises all over her body.

"Help!" Lu Yue yelled while looking back in fear, but her face, which was always more courageous than anyone else, was covered with tears.

Xiao Yao held the blood-stained scissors, rolled up the whites of her eyes, and covered most of her face with her loose hair, and approached Lu Yue stiffly step by step.

Her dress was stained with dots of blood, which was exactly the same as the figure Lu Yue saw in the toilet mirror.

"Xiaoyao, help..." Lu Yue shook her head in despair, and dragged her body back. Her feet twisted even more when she was struggling, and she couldn't stand up at all.

She heard someone knocking on the door just now, but now there is no knocking on the door.

At this moment, she can only hope that Yu Xiaoyao remembers her, "Xiaoyao, don't you know me?"

"why......"

Xiao Yao, who hadn't spoken since she came back, spoke with a hoarse voice, as if another person was speaking through her body.

"Why, come and destroy my family."

Lu Yue thought there was hope, "I'm sorry Xiaoyao, I didn't mean it."

"I just see that you like singing too much. It's my fault that you can't go home. I'll go and apologize to my uncle and aunt."

"Are you back to normal?" She burst into tears.

Xiao Yao stopped, one step away from Lu Yue, once she walked forward, burning green smoke would emerge from her body.

She looked at the scissors in her hand, raised them and stabbed herself.

"Ah, Xiaoyao!" Lu Yue didn't notice those abnormalities, she was terrified, she only knew that Xiaoyao had a mental problem and was hurting herself, and she wanted to stop Xiaoyao.

Just now, she wished she could be as far away from Xiao Yao as possible, but now she desperately crawled to Xiao Yao's side. In just a few seconds, several blood holes appeared on Xiao Yao's body.

But Xiao Yao was smiling.

Yan An was outside the door listening to the commotion inside, feeling more and more anxious, but Sister Fu hadn't arrived yet, so he stepped back a few steps and kicked the door in a hurry.

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"

The bang could be heard all over the floor.

They were not the only residents on this floor. Some people heard the sound and opened the door to look, and closed the door immediately after seeing Yan An's behavior.

The quality of the current door is not as bad as before. Yan An kicked the door for a long time but failed to open it.

"Yan, Yan An, the key."

Just as Yan An was considering whether to use the Thunder Fire Talisman to blow open the door, Fu Li finally arrived, panting.

She understood the seriousness of the matter, went out without even changing her clothes, ran all the way, and now she couldn't speak.

Yan An took the key and opened the door, while Fu Li was panting behind her knees.

The door was quickly opened, and the situation inside was shocking.

Lu Yue held Xiao Yao's hand to prevent her from stabbing her body, but Xiao Yao's strength suddenly became incomparably great, she couldn't hold him back, she could only hug him.

However, she sprained her foot and was unable to stand on one foot, and Xiao Yao kept struggling.

Finally, the two fell backward together.

"Xiao Yao, are you alright?" Xiao Yao's body bears the weight of two people, and Lu Yue is very worried.

Xiao Yao stretched out her arms to hug Lu Yue, and the scissors that stabbed herself suddenly aimed at her back where Lu Yue couldn't see, and stabbed hard.

"Ah! It hurts!"

Lu Yue screamed in pain, but she couldn't break free.

After the door opened, this scene was exposed in front of the two of them. Bright red blood flowed down from the girl's back and wet the ground.

Fu Li was frightened by the bloody scene and froze in place, she even forgot to catch her breath.

Yan An rushed up to stop him, but what he didn't expect was that the man possessed by the ghost moved faster than him, and the man who threw off his body quickly retreated behind the sofa.

He didn't chase, and carefully lifted the fainted girl on the ground to test her breath. She was still alive, but lost too much blood.

Carry the girl outside the door, "Sister Fu, take care of this girl and call 120."

Fu Li came back to her senses, looked at Xiaoyao behind the sofa who was obviously in a bad situation, felt a little scared, but still did as Yan An said.

Yan An returned to room 707, the whole room was only lit by the light from the corridor and the light from the TV.

Xiao Yao was hidden in the darkness, her white dress looming.

"Come out." Yan An approached and said, he was referring to Li Gui, but Fu Li, who had been paying attention to the situation, thought it was Xiao Yao.

It is naturally impossible for the ghost to leave the body that can protect it. As Yan An approached, it landed on all fours weirdly, climbing around to avoid it like an animal.

It was afraid of Yan An approaching.

But the more it is afraid of Yan An, the more it will approach.

Li Gui screamed terribly, with a fierce look in his eyes, and when Yan An stopped it, he suddenly grabbed his neck with his hands.

"You think it's useful to threaten me with her?"

Yan An sneered, raised a piece of talisman paper and patted Xiao Yao's forehead, and the talisman paper was instantly burned to ashes.

At the same time, a misty white shadow bounced out of Xiao Yao's body, it was a phantom of a woman.

The woman didn't stop after being beaten out, turned around and rushed into a wall, and disappeared with a room full of resentment.

Yan An noticed this, a strange look flashed in his eyes, he didn't go after Xiao Yao, and caught Xiao Yao's sliding body.

Xiao Yao's body was already weak and her yang energy was insufficient, so she was easily possessed by the ghost. At this time, the ghost's resentment permeated her body, her body was extremely weak, and her breathing was inaudible.

He hugged the girl and walked to the door. After seeing the lights in the corridor, he saw that the girl also had large and small wounds oozing blood.

Basically scratched by shards of glass on the ground.

Fu Li watched Yan An carry Xiao Yao out, and instead of paying attention to Xiao Yao immediately, she asked, "What is that? That white thing."

There was fear in her eyes.

Yan An nodded, "It's exactly what you think. Resentment is what you call ghosts."

Hearing this, Fu Li looked at the room blankly, but the door was not closed, and it was pitch black deep inside.

She looked up at Yan An again, then rolled her eyes and fainted.

Yan An: "..."

A total of three women fainted, none of which was done by him, but he was invited into the police station.

He was in a good state of mind at first, thinking that no matter whoever woke up in the hospital, he would be cleared of suspicion and released.

But he never expected that he spent the night in the police station, and there was no news of letting him go until the next morning.

Yan An, who had stayed up all night for this, had dark circles under his eyes, and sat on a chair to be interrogated by the police again.

The policeman's surname is Li. He just graduated from the police academy last year, and he still has edges and corners that have not been worn away by society.

What he hates the most are criminals, especially people like Yan An who hurt women.

He slapped the table fiercely with his hand, "Tell me, what kind of grievances do you have with the three victims, and why do you torture the three victims by means!"

Ugh.

Yan An sighed in his heart, lowered his head and repeated, "It's not me."

"How dare you lie!" Officer Li raised his eyebrows angrily, "I tell you that our police station has enough witnesses, and the French Open is not missing. Don't try to get away with the crime!"

Ugh.

Yan An was so sleepy that he lowered his head, "I didn't."

"Crack!" Officer Li slapped the table again, and Yan An sat up straight in shock.

"Although we didn't collect your fingerprints at the crime scene, but! There are three people who can testify that they saw you kicking the victim's door that night and heard the woman's screams."

"There are only footprints of the four of you at the crime scene, what else can you say!"

Yan An is about to collapse, he has nothing to say, let him sleep, please!

"Boom, someone wants to see the suspect."

Yan An's spirit lifted, did someone in the hospital wake up?

The policeman Li who was disturbed was furious, seeing that the suspect was about to be recruited.

Yan An waited to be acquitted and released, but the policeman who informed him left, and so did Policeman Li who was interrogating him, glaring at him before leaving.

He looked at the closed iron door expectantly, as if looking at the hope of a new life.

Without making him wait long, the door opened, revealing a tall and straight man.

Yan An: "(⊙o⊙)!" Why him!

Suddenly feel so embarrassed.