Dare to be flirtatious [Quick Transmigration]

It was just a dream, Chen Fu loved his daughter very much, and seeing that she looked very bad, after asking the reason, he asked someone to take a look for her.At first everyone suspected that Chen Fu had caused the trouble, and they were retaliated against.Or Chen Shushan picked up some dirty things on the way out for a trip. Didn't all these abnormalities happen after she returned home?Start with these two aspects first, and do a ceremony for the father and daughter together.However, the symptoms did not abate. Not long after, a similar situation occurred to Chen Shushan's friends. Compared with her nightmares, other people even threatened their lives.

Only then did I know that the root cause was not with Chen Fu. Chen Shushan broke her tooth after returning home from the hospital. Chen Fu called Chen Yunsheng overnight.At daybreak, the South Cave Gate came to Chen's house. As soon as he entered the door, it was like walking from a hot summer into a cool autumn, with a cool breath blowing over his face. After a long time, the mood also infected by this resentment became irritable.

There are rules at the South Cave Gate, people and ghosts have different paths, see ghosts and kill ghosts.Chen Yunsheng received the deposit and made a big splash in Chen's house. He bought half a carload of glutinous rice, crushed it, and sprinkled it in every corner of the house. He turned all the brooms upside down, turned off the air conditioner and opened the windows to let the hot sun shine in. , kill chickens and dogs to let blood, and set up the altar at noon, when the yang energy is at its heaviest.After 24 hours, sweep out the glutinous rice.Glutinous rice, chicken blood, and dog blood all have the effect of exorcising evil spirits. For a while, the room was filled with the aroma of glutinous rice, and then ghost charms were spread in the room.In those two days, Chen Shushan was safe and sound, and slept well.

After the glutinous rice was cleaned, they went into the house again, and the worrying atmosphere was swept away. Nandongmen packed up his things and left. He thought the matter was over, but who knew that the tail money hadn't been credited to the account yet. Fu's call came after him in a hurry.

On the second day after Nandongmen left, the nanny got up early to cook and found Chen Shushan at the door of the kitchen.The poor girl had disheveled hair and lay on the ground moaning in pain. When she helped her up, she found that the pajamas were all stained red with blood. When she went back to the house and opened the clothes, she found that her stomach had been scratched and was sent to the hospital for bandaging. Chen Shushan scratched herself to death.

Chen Yunsheng received a call and realized that the matter was more serious than he thought.Since then, Nandongmen has been stationed in Chen's house, leaving two disciples of Nandongmen to take care of Chen Shushan every day, while Chen Yunsheng has to find another way.The two disciples dutifully guarded the door and didn't hear anything all night.Unexpectedly, the nanny called her for dinner the next day, and there was no one in the bedroom, so she looked around and found Chen Shushan in the garden.She was dragged from the window.

The disciples of the South Cave Gate were right outside the door, and no one noticed anything unusual in the bedroom.No one knew the desperation she went through in her bedroom.

From that day on, she no longer cared that Chen Shushan was a girl, a daughter of a thousand gold, and she would protect her in the bedroom every step of the way.The disciples of the place named Nandongmen worked in two shifts and stayed with Chen Shushan for a moment. At midnight, they really saw a ghost.

The side hall was silent, and the disciples of the South Cave Gate played a video, the screen flashed a few times, and a luxurious and luxurious room appeared on the screen, the curtains were drawn tightly, and the room was brightly lit.A girl sat blankly on the bed, wearing a loose pajamas, which made her figure extraordinarily frail. She looked up at the lamp, and it took a long time before she blinked.She didn't dare to turn off the light for a long time, and she couldn't have no light. The disciples of the South Cave Gate stood by the bed and talked to her, repeatedly promising that they would not leave.Her mental state was very poor, she closed her eyes drowsily, and soon fell into a deep sleep.Her sleeping face was very peaceful, and she shouldn't have seen anything scary.

The lights were always on, and the four disciples were divided into two groups. A thin and tall tall bamboo pole and a thin and short dwarf bamboo pole were the first class.The other two are strong, the tall one looks like a tall winter melon, the short one looks like a dwarf winter melon, and they are on the second shift.

The two winter melon disciples closed their eyes and rested their minds, while the bamboo pole disciple was playing with his mobile phone, looking around from time to time.

The shift changed at midnight, and the bamboo pole disciples kept watch for several hours, and now they changed to two wax gourds.Gao Zhugan breathed a sigh of relief, loosened his belt, and went outside to use the toilet.The two wax gourds cheered up and inspected the bedroom. Nothing happened. They took out their mobile phones and continued to dial.

Suddenly there was a sound of rubbing against the ground, which lasted for a few seconds, and then the door creaked and was rejected.Winter Gua thought it was the bamboo pole that came back, so she didn't lift her head: "Don't forget to close the door."

There is a symbol on the door.

The time spent playing with the mobile phone always passes extremely fast, and the spirit is also extremely focused. After flipping through two webpages, Zhugan realized that he had not received a response from Donggua, and sensed something was wrong. He turned his head inch by inch, his pupils suddenly constricted, and his facial features Twisted into twists, even though he was brave and good at fighting, he still couldn't help but his face changed drastically.

Liang Chu couldn't help but squeeze the die bear tightly.

Ban Yaxiong almost let him die, and struggled to get out: "Do you want to lose your baby panda so much!"

Liang Chu said, "I feel like I'm going blind."

The eggshell was always on Mater's head, and there was no fluctuation in his heart: "I don't watch ghost movies, but you will regret it."

On the screen, no one walked into the bedroom, and what crawled in was a corpse, prostrate on the ground, like a crushed rotten persimmon, with bones and flesh scrambling to squeeze out from the skin.The rotten persimmons are worn in tatters, and the hair has not been used for a long time. It covers the head like a grass nest, covering the eyebrows and eyes so that the face cannot be seen clearly.But at first glance, and at a closer look, even men, women, and children can't be distinguished clearly, and only a long cotton-like object can be seen.The corpse slowly crawled in, dragging long bloodstains behind it, its body was rotten out of shape, and its eyes covered by the grass nest were full of hatred and resentment.Its broken and barely put together body climbed to the center of the bedroom, rotten persimmons and winter melon bamboo sticks looked at each other.

The hands of the disciples holding the talisman in the South Cave Gate kept shaking, and the door and windows were covered with Fugui talismans, which were drawn by Chen Yunsheng himself, and the power was astonishing.If it was a little ghost who came, it would be sealed directly. Even a fierce ghost can serve as a warning, but now there is no movement at all!

There was another idle call from outside, which broke the silence of confrontation and woke up the stunned bamboo poles and wax gourds.The three disciples stared at the rotten persimmon, and the two rows of teeth were fighting. The rotten persimmon didn't know whether it had something to say or was deliberately scary. She opened her mouth, revealing the empty mouth, it has no tongue!A whimpering sound came from his throat.The three disciples backed away in horror, hissing: "Evil thing! How dare you be presumptuous! We are disciples of the South Cave Gate, don't try to mess around!"

The three disciples kept looking at Chen Shushan who was still sleeping, as if they wanted to wake her up, but when they realized what they were going to do, Rotten Persimmon closed his mouth.Ordinarily speaking, with its face, it is difficult to see the expression, but it was obviously irritated, like a toad bounced off the ground, and rushed over with its teeth and claws, extremely fast, and breathed out on the faces of the three of them.The black air must have been very bad breath, and after two or three blows, the disciples of the South Cave Gate were tottering and staggered, their faces turned purple, and it was already difficult for them to breathe.After dismissing the three threats with ease, Gao Zhugan, who came back from the toilet, saw this scene at the door, and didn't lift it up in one breath, his legs softened, and he slid down against the door panel, rolling his eyes and becoming dizzy.

Rotten Persimmon put his elbows on the ground and stood still for a while before crawling to the bed to look at Chen Shushan.Its face could not be seen from behind. After a long time, it turned around and supported the bed, as if it had forgotten its current identity, and slowly stood up like a person.It stood unsteadily, trembling, knees slightly bent.

Seeing its predecessor, everyone took a deep breath and felt faintly sick.

The rotten persimmon is a rotten persimmon, as if it died of dystocia. The belly was cut open with a knife, the liver and intestines were hanging outside, and the rotten persimmon was stuffed inside.A piece of its kneecap had been gouged out, and it was covered with a bloody scab.

The rotten persimmon faced the camera and slowly raised his head. Liang Chu's whole body was stiff and he leaned back, feeling his fine hairs explode one by one.

Suddenly, something lightly covered his eyes, and his eyes became dim. He couldn't see what happened on the screen, but he could hear a needle falling quietly around him. He said: "Fuck! What the hell is this!"

Liang Chu didn't see anything, blinked, and his eyelashes scraped the man's palm.Then he stretched out his hand to grab the artificial eye mask and pulled it down. The man's palm was big, and his thumb and middle finger continued to clasp his face. He pinched his chair board with one hand, turned the chair [-] degrees, and was pulled in front of Shen Yunhuai.

Shen Yunhuai let go of his hands, and faced him on the knees: "You are not timid, do you still sleep at night?"

Liang Chu was not happy, feeling that the dignity of his former Mr. Yin Yang had been challenged, and said angrily: "Sleep, why don't you sleep, I'm not even afraid of you, why are you afraid of this?"

Shen Yunhuai watched him bragging: "I underestimated you."

Liang Chu said: "It's good that you know, it must be underestimating."

Here Haikou boasted, how could he be cowardly, Liang Chu hummed him, and looked at the screen bravely.The screen has stopped, and the full-body photo of Rotten Persimmon has been replaced by a headshot. It climbed to the front of the camera, and a bloody head was placed on the screen. The progress bar was stuck here and stopped moving.Is its masterpiece, cut off the camera.

Liang Chu just glanced at the still picture, shaking his whole body as if electrified, couldn't help but look at Shen Yunhuai, why is there such a big gap between the same ghosts!Shen Yunhuai crossed his hands in front of him, as if he didn't notice anything.Liang Chu put on a show, holding his head high and touching his nose. The rotten persimmon cake was unkempt, and its death was scary enough, but what was scary was not its appearance, but its expression.

Liang Chu has seen horror movies, and pretends to be a ghost to scare people. Holding a flashlight, the lamp is aimed at his chin. The white light shines on his chin, but his forehead is hidden in the shadow, and his face is pale. The one who was beaten...but it was not as scary as this smile.

What a strange expression it was, the chin was slightly lowered, the withered hair covered the cheeks, it was looking at the camera, and everyone who looked at the screen met its eyes, it seemed to be separated by a thin fluorescent screen. The screen and the people outside looked at each other, so close to the camera... Liang Chu could imagine why many people were frightened. The rotten persimmon cake was still by the bed just now, and it floated inch by inch in front of the camera, getting closer and closer, as if It will crawl out of it in the next second.

Wang Shou who was next to him let out his breath slowly, Liang Chu was unprepared and covered in white sweat.