Ghosts and gods do not enter the door

Yinshan night is not destined to be a good time.

This is especially true for Ding Mu.

So when he woke up in the middle of the night and saw the little girl sitting on the side of his bed again, he actually had a sense of compromise in his heart that "what should come will always come".

He hadn't pulled all his energy out of his sleep when he heard the girl's shrill voice say, "Teacher, have you seen my doll?"

Ding Mu: "..." I saw it, not only did I see it, I even picked it up for you, it was in my bag, neatly wrapped in a plastic bag, it looked exactly like you.

"Why don't you sleep?" Ding Mu didn't answer her question, but asked.

The first time was born and the second time was acquainted, Ding Mu actually began to relax a little after meeting this child a lot.

"Teacher, my doll is gone, can you go and look for it with me?" Xiaobo said, just like the first time he met her, he turned her head slowly and strangely, as if he was in a shopping mall. A child mannequin that can be rotated 360 degrees without being connected.

"What kind?" Ding Mu didn't wait for her this time, but responded directly, "Tell me what characteristics she has."

"Characteristics?" Xiaobo didn't seem to have learned such a vocabulary, so her expression looked a little puzzled.

"Yes, for example, what does it look like, what kind of clothes do you wear, what color of hair do you have? These are its characteristics." Ding Mu explained that now he has strangely developed a feeling that he is really an earnest person. The illusion of a seductive teacher.

"Its characteristics..." Xiaobo seemed to focus on the doll and stopped looking at him.

"Go back to your room and think about it, don't always stay in other people's rooms." Ding Mu said.

"Teacher, what's your name?" Xiao Bo didn't get angry after being bombarded by him, but just tilted her head. The movement was a bit large, and people could even hear the sound of her neck being pulled and torn.

"I'm not your teacher." Ding Mu denied.

He has never brought this child, so there is nothing wrong with this sentence.

"Teacher, what's your name? My name is Xiaobo." Xiaobo said.

"My name?" Judging by his posture, he had to answer. "Children can't call adults by their names directly. Also, you should go back to your room to sleep. Children can't stay up late."

He avoided the subject.

There was a sound of "Xixisuo" coming from the ventilation duct, accompanied by the sound of fingernails scratching the wall. It sounded like someone hiding in the wall and scratching the wall with their nails. It was creepy and weird.

The moment the voice sounded, Xiao Bo's body suddenly trembled uncontrollably.

"Teacher, I will live here." She smiled, looking a little foolish, saliva and blood dripped down on her gown, soaking the cloth into a dark color.

She lives here? !

"Teacher, look for dolls with me tomorrow, hehehe." Xiaobo hehehe twice, with a certain certainty in his laughter, he slowly slid off the bed.

"No, everyone has their own things to do, and you have to do your own things well." Ding Mu suddenly became courageous and rejected her righteously.

Xiaobo's already slow movements suddenly stopped, and he turned his head suddenly in disbelief.

It seems that he has never been rejected so clearly before. Sure enough, children can't get used to it, and accidents can happen once they get used to it.

"No! No! You have to accompany me to find the doll! You have to look for it! You can't!" Xiao Bo's voice suddenly increased, piercing and crazy, as if she was about to pounce on Ding Mu in the next moment, and she stared resentfully. He came back step by step.

"What are you going to do?!" Ding Mu was furious, and boldly reprimanded her, "Go back to sleep!"

He had a vague feeling that once he agreed to her, something bad would happen, especially when the doll was in the bag.

The scratching sound coming from the ventilation duct was louder, even a little crazy.

Xiaobo trembled all over, and the flesh and blood on her body gradually fell apart with her movements.

It looks like it was shaved off.

The first thing that fell off her body were her two calves. As soon as the legs were broken, she immediately fell to the ground, scratched the ground with both hands, moved her body, and murmured: "You have to look for it, you I like it the most, you must find... you must find..."

Hearing this, Ding Mu couldn't hide his doubts, and said in his heart: When did I say I liked that doll?

"I don't like it." There was no fear on his face, but he was panicking in his heart.

"You like it! You like it the most! You like it!" This sentence touched Xiaobo's mold again, "You made it! You gave it to me!"

Xiaobo exerted strength with both limbs, and threw himself on the bed!

Ding Mu just waited for this, he had already held the knife in his hand, and blocked it when he drew it.

Facing a little ghost who wanted his life, he didn't need any mercy. Although she was very pitiful, that was not a reason for him not to die.