I am in the crematorium, Wen Dang A Piao

Xin Jianran had the memory of ghosts when he didn't know the word "ghost".

Most of them look like people, but some have complete human shapes, some have broken limbs, and some are incorporeal mist, but without exception, they are malicious and coveted towards him.

When they realized that he could see them, they screeched, threatened, and made all kinds of horrible hallucinations and movements, trying to devour him in his utter terror.

The closest to death was when he was forced to go swimming by a pair of adoptive parents whose names he has forgotten. He met a water ghost and nearly drowned in the water. A string of Buddha beads for body protection.

He told him that ghosts are best at destroying people's minds and using hallucinations to confuse people to seek their own death. It is difficult for his fate to get rid of the infestation of ghosts. He can only learn to face, calm down, and overcome fear.

But easier said than done?

He learned to pretend he couldn't see the ghosts, learned to ignore knocks on the door, and unfamiliar voices calling his name; he learned to live in a strange place and use clumsy rituals to turn it into a ghost A place to come in; learn to ignore everything that is wrong; learn to keep silent about everything.

He became afraid of the dark and never went out at night. There must be light to sleep, and he was also afraid of noon. At that time, he saw no less ghosts than at night. Gradually, he stopped going out. A safe place to refuse to face anything.

He is afraid, he dare not.

But now, meeting his younger brother's gaze, he asked softly, "What am I going to do?"

"When the knock rings, open the door and let the ghost in."

Xin Jianran still didn't dare.

Besides being scared, it was obviously a mission-critical mission, and he was terrified of screwing it all up.

He lowered his eyes awkwardly, "I..."

He saw Shi Huaixi.

Even though he knew that Shi Huaixi was in the little puppet's body, but now the puppet was hanging lifelessly, because of gravity's head moved forward slightly, Xin Jianran was very uncomfortable to watch.

If...if he died, the Muppet would be like this forever.

No more floating, no playing games with him on his shoulders, no talking, the one who pulled him out of the fear of death, of self-deception, of hopelessness, because he suffered worse than death Miserable results.

The pounding of his heart hurt his chest, and his ears seemed to be ringing too, with a sharp hum, and he heard his own voice, dry and tight, but firm, "I can, but in case I didn't bring the ghost in come?"

Xin Zhuo answered the words calmly, "I'm here, nothing will happen."

Xin Jianran felt relieved.

After everything was arranged, Xin Zhuo said to Shen Dong: "Now pack up your things and lie on your side, leaving your cell phone behind."

Shen Donglai quickly followed suit, quickly tidied up and closed the door.

Xin Zhuo pasted a talisman on the door, then took out the puppet, "It can move now."

The soft puppet "lived" in his hands, rolled over chubbyly, and then stretched vigorously. After stretching, he breathed out comfortably, and said with emotion: "It's still so comfortable."

Xin Zhuo paused, and saw him floating to Xin Jianran's side, and said, "It's still early, how about playing a game?"

Xin Jianran was stunned for a moment, he stretched out his hand, gently pinched the puppet's round hand, shook it, and replied, "Okay."

He took out the tablet from his bag, and Xin Zhuo subconsciously sat down beside him, watching him open the game.

Why is it a new game?

Can't you just play the previous game?It's hard to play proficiently, and I'm so mad.

He crossed his arms, his face became colder, but no one and ghost present had time to pay attention to him.

"Let's cut down trees and build a house first."

"Shall we cut down this tree too?"

"Chop, chop, eat the mushrooms... A monster is coming, chop it!"

Xin Zhuo watched them cut down trees, kill monsters and build houses with a cold face, the more he watched, the more engrossed he became.

"Where is the wall, where is the wall?"

Xin Zhuo pointed at a box in the toolbar that took up half of the screen expressionlessly, "Is it this?"

"exactly!"

Logically, the players of the game became two people plus one ghost. After a busy corner, reopened twice, and finally built a dilapidated and shabby house before dark, Xin Zhuo finally stood on the wall Put a row of houses to make the house... more shabby.

The villain in the game sits on a crude chair and watches the monsters jump around the house.

It's dawn in the game.

Outside the game, Xin Zhuo looked away from the screen, Xin Jianran had already fallen asleep hugging the blanket.

He went to look at Shi Huaixi who was sitting in his pocket. The latter looked back and asked him in a low voice, "Are you not playing anymore?"

Xin Zhuo sat on the sofa on the other side, and before leaving, he pasted the double paper man on Xin Jianran's back, and asked Shi Huaixi, "Aren't you sleeping?"

Shi Huaixi yawned because he couldn't see, "I slept a lot during the day, so I'm not sleepy."

"Did you sleep in the afternoon too?"

"alright."

In fact, no, Xin Zhuo must have been paying attention to the movement all night, Shi Huaixi thought that he could accompany him for a while.

"Just keep playing if you're not sleepy."

As Xin Zhuo said, he handed the tablet up.

This means that next is Shi Huaixi's operation.

Shi Huaixi likes digging, and digging into the crypt to find treasure is a very exciting thing, because the probability of being killed by monsters is much higher than the probability of finding treasure, and he often faces the dilemma of not being able to go to the ground.

Shi Huaixi likes it very much.

So Xin Zhuo witnessed what is called "vegetables and love to die" and all kinds of strange ways of dying, watching Shi Huaixi control the console with both hands, calmly walked through the tombstone that fell all over the floor, and continued to die.

He couldn't help but took out his phone, turned on the mute and took a sneak shot.

Because it is really cute.

The ghost wanted to take a sneak shot after seeing it.

The first time he had such a night of exorcising ghosts.

I didn't stand ready, didn't use my spare time to draw symbols, or was in a daze.

It's just nestling on the sofa, under the light of incandescent lamps, very simply, staying up all night playing games with a cute ghost.

Although there will be a knock on the door at any time.

But still a good night.

At four o'clock in the morning, the mobile phone placed on the coffee table rang.

Xin Jianran was awakened by the sound. He was dazed for a few seconds and soon came back to his senses. His sleepy face was stained with tension and fear, and he subconsciously wanted to find someone he knew.

Then on the opposite sofa, I saw a person and a ghost with a yellow talisman on their forehead.

The cuteness of the little puppet has risen to a higher level with a symbol, like a little zombie who has run away from home.

Xin Zhuo next to him seemed to come to catch him.

But why does Xin Zhuo want to stick a talisman?

Xin Zhuo didn't want to, but who made him lose the game with Shi Huaixi? Thinking of this, his face became even colder, and he silently signaled Xin Jianran to hang up the phone.

Xin Jianran regained his composure and hung up the phone. When his fingers touched the phone, the screen was surprisingly cold.

Immediately afterwards, an unstoppable drowsiness hit, followed by a threatening chill.

Xin Jianran was no stranger to this, he looked out the door.

There was a knock on the door.

He felt a certain idea urging him to open the door, he pointed to the door, Xin Zhuo understood, got up with Shi Huaixi, and followed Xin Jianran to the door.

Xin Zhuo and Shi Huaixi waited with the invisibility talisman in front of them. Xin Jianran took a deep breath and opened the door.

The light in the living room flickered twice and went out.

As soon as Xin Jianran opened the door, he held on for two seconds, pretending to be frightened and just woke up. His heart was pounding in his throat, and he didn't dare to look up. He closed the door and ran back when he saw the ghost in front of him start to float forward.

It was useless to close the door at this time, Li Gui walked through the door with a ferocious smile.

Its laughter was sharp and hoarse, like a night owl, and it finally made it wait until this day!It must eat the human who played with it to the bone!

There was a scorching thrust from behind.

Everything was pitch black, and the creepy chill followed closely behind. Xin Jianran felt that he couldn't breathe after running for a short distance. He opened the glass door and ran to the balcony before stopping to gasp for breath. A familiar voice, "Are you okay?"

Xin Jianran slumped to the ground, and suddenly hugged the little puppet into his arms.

Shi Huaixi comforted him softly, "It's all right, you've done well."

Behind them, the roar of ghosts, the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground, and the sound of fighting intertwined.

When the lights came back on, Xin Zhuo stood in the drawn formation, let go of the mahogany sword in his hand expressionlessly.

The mahogany sword wrapped with cinnabar thread was being nailed deeply into the curled up Li Gui's body.

He looked towards the balcony, his tone was not as cold as before, "Go and call Shen Donglai out."

Shen Donglai opened the door and saw that lump in the living room almost pouted, "Dao Dao Dao, don't you want to kill it!"

"Ask questions before killing."

He spun his sword, "Why did you kill him?"

Li Gui already understood everything, he was extremely angry, "Shen Donglai! You despicable villain! You actually asked a Taoist priest to take me in!"

Shen Donglai was covered by this shamelessness, "Then why don't I wait to be killed by you?"

"You shameless villain, I thought you finally knew how to be afraid! I didn't expect to fall into your trap!"

Shen Donglai was simply baffled, "What are you talking about? Did you find the wrong person?"

"You still pretend, I've been with you for a month, do you dare to say you don't know?"

"I really don't know!"

Shi Huaixi looked left and right, and ate the melon.

Li Gui knew that it had fallen here today, and it would die to understand, "The day you got off work at two o'clock in the morning, I followed you under the street lamp! You even looked at me!"

"Ah? No, I thought you were a big black plastic bag. It was very windy that day, and I was [-] degrees short-sighted."

"Then why aren't you afraid to walk out without waiting for the door to open when the elevator breaks down!"

"If the elevator breaks down, you have to squat down and wait for rescue."

"Then you were chased by a dog, almost hit by a falling stone, almost had a car accident, why are you not afraid at all!"

"Ah, did you do all of this! I thought I was too unlucky."

Fierce ghosts are so angry that they need conditions to do evil. They need to frighten the victim so that they can take advantage of it, for this single business!It even made up for horror movies, and finally frightened people, and was caught by the stinky Taoist priest before he could act!

The more it thought about it, the more angry it became, and its resentment skyrocketed, "I must kill you!"

With a long howl, it forcibly tore off half of its body from under the mahogany sword, and rushed towards Shen Donglai.

Shen Donglai was so taken aback by the accident that he couldn't even cry out, with a terrified expression on his face.

Xin Zhuo watched it dying with cold eyes, and was about to throw the yellow talisman when a black shadow flashed past his eyes.

The pitch-black puppet stood in front of Shen Donglai, holding up the ridiculously small cloth sickle.

Tore apart half of the oncoming ghost.

A faint golden light emerged from Li Gui's wound, bringing a burning pain like karmic fire. Almost instantly, this half of the body turned into gray fly ash.

The room was eerily silent.

Shi Huaixi held a small scythe in a daze.

Is he too powerful, or is this half a ghost dish?

The author says:

I seem to be super powerful jpg