When he entered the subway station, he felt a chill lingering around him. At first, Shi Xin thought that the air conditioner in the subway station was very cold. When he got off the subway and transferred to the bus, the chill still lingered around him. Maybe it got stuck on something.
For example, the old man who appeared and disappeared.
Shi Xin can't see ghosts, and he hasn't seen ghosts in 20 years.
But since he was able to see the golden light of merit on the talisman, he seemed to have some ability.
Not daring to delay along the way, Shi Xin lowered the brim of his hat and walked quickly.
When entering the house, lock the door, go straight to the bedroom, take out the yellow paper and cinnabar, grind it a few times, and start writing the Peacock King Mantra by hand.
After writing several sheets in a row, I stopped, took one and stuffed it under the pillow, relieved, and felt that the lingering cold was much less.
Perhaps it was a psychological effect, he took a deep breath.
He stared at the Peacock King Ming mantra on the table and looked carefully, it was clean and there was no golden light of merit.
In order to distract attention, Shi Xin turned on the computer, found his long-running post, looked at the "I'm in Love with the Ghost King", which was high on the top, bit her lower lip unconsciously, and sat cross-legged On the bed, I typed cracklingly.
He quickly wrote under the post:
"Recently, I always feel a little weird, as if someone has been following me, is it him? Is he worried about me, so he hides when I go out, and has been quietly escorting me? There is such a sticky My boyfriend is really a bit worrying."
As soon as the post was posted and refreshed, there were countless replies to the post, both pink and black.
"Aww! I'm so happy eating an illusory candy!"
"Upstairs, who said that this is illusory candy! I checked it on Baidu, and the ghost king really existed in history, running through the history of our country for thousands of years!"
"This psychopath is showing off his IQ again, vomit!!!"
The popularity of the post was still at a fiery level, so Shi Xin was relieved.
He touched his phone again, clicked on Weibo and looked through it.
The forwarding lottery in the afternoon was even hotter than last time. Looking at the number of forwardings counted in tens of thousands, Shi Xin only felt that the road to repaying debts in the future would be very smooth.
There are still several topics related to him on the hot search:
8.#盛世美颜解心#
……
12.#Release Heart to Marry Me#
……
It took a lot of time to update posts and browse Weibo.
As the clock ticked until ten o'clock in the evening, Shi Xin announced the results of the latest forwarding lottery.
This time, three people were directly drawn in the retweeting lottery draw, and the Weibo names of the three winners were all messy characters, like careless trumpets.
But upholding the principle of fairness and justice, Shi Xin still ordered someone to send a private message.
"Hello, congratulations on winning the prize, please send me your address."
The reply on the other side was quick, and an address was sent immediately.
"No. 9, Wangchuan Villa Area, Yecheng."
Yo, it's still in the same city.
Wang Chuan Villa District Shixin knows that the famous wealthy district is still the top among the wealthy districts, and the people who live there are either rich or expensive.
He didn't think much about it, he quit the private message and just wanted to poke someone, when he saw that the other two Weibo accounts also took the initiative to send the address over.
"No. 9, Wangchuan Villa Area, Yecheng."
"No. 9, Wangchuan Villa Area, Yecheng."
Three addresses, exactly the same.
Shi Xin froze for a moment, then went to look at the results of the lottery draw on Weibo, it was true.
Could it be that these three trumpets all came from the same person, how could it be such a coincidence?
What kind of person is so eager for the spell he drew, and even joined three trumpets to draw a lottery, and the lucky three were all drawn?
Shi Xin moved her fingertips, and couldn't help replying with a question mark.
Relieve:?
sfhoabna83h::)
Relieve: ...
He directly packed the three spells together, and only waited for the courier to come to his door tomorrow, and sent the two packages separately.
One thing, Shi Xin guessed right, this person is really eager to get something from Shi Xin.
But one thing, Shi Xin guessed wrong, this person didn't just use three trumpets to forward the lottery draw, and he wasn't so lucky.
Shi Xin went to the bathroom with his newly written Peacock Ming King Heart Mantra, dipped some water and pasted a yellow talisman on the bathroom mirror. After putting it on the sink, I nodded in satisfaction, walked to the shower area, closed the curtain, and turned on the hot water to take a bath.
In the living room, bright lights flickered, and the figure of an old man appeared at the door.
Wisps of black air floated around him, a pair of small cloudy eyes turned around on his wrinkled face, and his greedy eyes fell on the door of the bathroom.
In the bathroom, the corners of the Peacock King's Heart Mantra affixed to the mirror fluttered off the mirror and fell to the floor without any wind blowing. It was soon soaked in water, the cinnabar melted, and the handwriting disappeared.
Wisps of black air seeped in through the cracks in the closed bathroom door.
Shi Xin, who was in the shower, rubbed her arms, raised her hand to turn the water temperature up a bit.
"It's so cold..."
Even if you stay under hot water, you still feel cold.
Wisps of black air drifted in, gradually converging into a hunchbacked figure.
Suddenly, the tablet that was casually thrown on the sink emitted a dim red light, and the black air that had just condensed into shape was sucked towards the tablet by a huge suction force before it could take any action.
An expression of extreme horror appeared on the black face of the old man, and his black limbs struggled, but they were still sucked into the tablet.
The black air disappeared, and a tall figure appeared in the bathroom.
The mirror reflected a man in black with black hair and a glaring white around his neck.
He turned his gaze and landed on the graceful figure reflected on the shower curtain.
Shi Xin suddenly felt that the hot water was scalding, he snorted softly, and quickly lowered the temperature of the hot water.
From the corner of the eye, he saw a tall figure reflected on the shower curtain, Shi Xin's heart tightened, he grabbed a basin in his hand, and scolded angrily.
"Who!"
The shower curtain was pulled open with a "swish", and the outside was empty with nothing.
Shi Xin held up the huge basin in one hand, and with a cautious face, he carefully searched every corner of the bathroom, not looking like he could hide someone.
The bathroom door was closed tightly, and if someone opened it, he should be able to hear the sound.
Turning his gaze, he looked at the yellow paper that had been soaked and almost melted on the ground.
Shi Xin frowned slightly, and walked over to pick up the yellow paper.
The cinnabar handwriting on the yellow paper had long been washed away by the water, so he raised his hand and threw the yellow paper into the trash can.
Shi Xin looked at the tablet he threw on the sink, the tablet with red letters on a black background looked extremely solemn.
He raised his hand, gently rubbed the edge of the tablet with his moist fingertips, and went back to take a bath in relief.
Only this time, he didn't close the shower curtain.
A lot of incredible things happened today.
An old man who appeared and disappeared in the middle of the road.
Tall shadows beyond the shower curtain.
Shi Xin is not a fool, he still hypnotizes himself that everything is an illusion.
Shi Xin knew that something had gradually become different.
Like, he starts to see, ghosts.
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For example, the old man who appeared and disappeared.
Shi Xin can't see ghosts, and he hasn't seen ghosts in 20 years.
But since he was able to see the golden light of merit on the talisman, he seemed to have some ability.
Not daring to delay along the way, Shi Xin lowered the brim of his hat and walked quickly.
When entering the house, lock the door, go straight to the bedroom, take out the yellow paper and cinnabar, grind it a few times, and start writing the Peacock King Mantra by hand.
After writing several sheets in a row, I stopped, took one and stuffed it under the pillow, relieved, and felt that the lingering cold was much less.
Perhaps it was a psychological effect, he took a deep breath.
He stared at the Peacock King Ming mantra on the table and looked carefully, it was clean and there was no golden light of merit.
In order to distract attention, Shi Xin turned on the computer, found his long-running post, looked at the "I'm in Love with the Ghost King", which was high on the top, bit her lower lip unconsciously, and sat cross-legged On the bed, I typed cracklingly.
He quickly wrote under the post:
"Recently, I always feel a little weird, as if someone has been following me, is it him? Is he worried about me, so he hides when I go out, and has been quietly escorting me? There is such a sticky My boyfriend is really a bit worrying."
As soon as the post was posted and refreshed, there were countless replies to the post, both pink and black.
"Aww! I'm so happy eating an illusory candy!"
"Upstairs, who said that this is illusory candy! I checked it on Baidu, and the ghost king really existed in history, running through the history of our country for thousands of years!"
"This psychopath is showing off his IQ again, vomit!!!"
The popularity of the post was still at a fiery level, so Shi Xin was relieved.
He touched his phone again, clicked on Weibo and looked through it.
The forwarding lottery in the afternoon was even hotter than last time. Looking at the number of forwardings counted in tens of thousands, Shi Xin only felt that the road to repaying debts in the future would be very smooth.
There are still several topics related to him on the hot search:
8.#盛世美颜解心#
……
12.#Release Heart to Marry Me#
……
It took a lot of time to update posts and browse Weibo.
As the clock ticked until ten o'clock in the evening, Shi Xin announced the results of the latest forwarding lottery.
This time, three people were directly drawn in the retweeting lottery draw, and the Weibo names of the three winners were all messy characters, like careless trumpets.
But upholding the principle of fairness and justice, Shi Xin still ordered someone to send a private message.
"Hello, congratulations on winning the prize, please send me your address."
The reply on the other side was quick, and an address was sent immediately.
"No. 9, Wangchuan Villa Area, Yecheng."
Yo, it's still in the same city.
Wang Chuan Villa District Shixin knows that the famous wealthy district is still the top among the wealthy districts, and the people who live there are either rich or expensive.
He didn't think much about it, he quit the private message and just wanted to poke someone, when he saw that the other two Weibo accounts also took the initiative to send the address over.
"No. 9, Wangchuan Villa Area, Yecheng."
"No. 9, Wangchuan Villa Area, Yecheng."
Three addresses, exactly the same.
Shi Xin froze for a moment, then went to look at the results of the lottery draw on Weibo, it was true.
Could it be that these three trumpets all came from the same person, how could it be such a coincidence?
What kind of person is so eager for the spell he drew, and even joined three trumpets to draw a lottery, and the lucky three were all drawn?
Shi Xin moved her fingertips, and couldn't help replying with a question mark.
Relieve:?
sfhoabna83h::)
Relieve: ...
He directly packed the three spells together, and only waited for the courier to come to his door tomorrow, and sent the two packages separately.
One thing, Shi Xin guessed right, this person is really eager to get something from Shi Xin.
But one thing, Shi Xin guessed wrong, this person didn't just use three trumpets to forward the lottery draw, and he wasn't so lucky.
Shi Xin went to the bathroom with his newly written Peacock Ming King Heart Mantra, dipped some water and pasted a yellow talisman on the bathroom mirror. After putting it on the sink, I nodded in satisfaction, walked to the shower area, closed the curtain, and turned on the hot water to take a bath.
In the living room, bright lights flickered, and the figure of an old man appeared at the door.
Wisps of black air floated around him, a pair of small cloudy eyes turned around on his wrinkled face, and his greedy eyes fell on the door of the bathroom.
In the bathroom, the corners of the Peacock King's Heart Mantra affixed to the mirror fluttered off the mirror and fell to the floor without any wind blowing. It was soon soaked in water, the cinnabar melted, and the handwriting disappeared.
Wisps of black air seeped in through the cracks in the closed bathroom door.
Shi Xin, who was in the shower, rubbed her arms, raised her hand to turn the water temperature up a bit.
"It's so cold..."
Even if you stay under hot water, you still feel cold.
Wisps of black air drifted in, gradually converging into a hunchbacked figure.
Suddenly, the tablet that was casually thrown on the sink emitted a dim red light, and the black air that had just condensed into shape was sucked towards the tablet by a huge suction force before it could take any action.
An expression of extreme horror appeared on the black face of the old man, and his black limbs struggled, but they were still sucked into the tablet.
The black air disappeared, and a tall figure appeared in the bathroom.
The mirror reflected a man in black with black hair and a glaring white around his neck.
He turned his gaze and landed on the graceful figure reflected on the shower curtain.
Shi Xin suddenly felt that the hot water was scalding, he snorted softly, and quickly lowered the temperature of the hot water.
From the corner of the eye, he saw a tall figure reflected on the shower curtain, Shi Xin's heart tightened, he grabbed a basin in his hand, and scolded angrily.
"Who!"
The shower curtain was pulled open with a "swish", and the outside was empty with nothing.
Shi Xin held up the huge basin in one hand, and with a cautious face, he carefully searched every corner of the bathroom, not looking like he could hide someone.
The bathroom door was closed tightly, and if someone opened it, he should be able to hear the sound.
Turning his gaze, he looked at the yellow paper that had been soaked and almost melted on the ground.
Shi Xin frowned slightly, and walked over to pick up the yellow paper.
The cinnabar handwriting on the yellow paper had long been washed away by the water, so he raised his hand and threw the yellow paper into the trash can.
Shi Xin looked at the tablet he threw on the sink, the tablet with red letters on a black background looked extremely solemn.
He raised his hand, gently rubbed the edge of the tablet with his moist fingertips, and went back to take a bath in relief.
Only this time, he didn't close the shower curtain.
A lot of incredible things happened today.
An old man who appeared and disappeared in the middle of the road.
Tall shadows beyond the shower curtain.
Shi Xin is not a fool, he still hypnotizes himself that everything is an illusion.
Shi Xin knew that something had gradually become different.
Like, he starts to see, ghosts.
insert bookmark
The author has something to say:
Yin Xi: Show me Xinxin taking a bath :)
I am coming!
Sobbing, I miscalculated the number of words, tomorrow double or two-in-one update!
You don't love Yin Xi and you don't love to let go of your heart! ! !
accuse!
You don't comment anymore! ! ! !
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