Chapter 12 Is this the legendary ghost hitting the wall? ! Fear, like a big invisible hand, gripped Shen Dinghai again in an instant. He suppressed the fear in his heart and looked furtively to the left and right. The left side was empty, the right side was empty, nothing but old walkways. No ghost! Could it be that he is behind him again! Goosebumps appeared instantly, and Shen Dinghai struggled to speak. "Senior Ghost, if you are here, please stop blowing on me, it's so cold." He laughed dryly and held the jade pendant wrapped in paper tightly. Xiaoyu would definitely not be able to recover from such a serious injury in such a short period of time. If the ghost tried to attack him again, he wouldn't be able to do it! He mustered up the courage to continue walking upward. When the steps under his feet were finished, he looked up at the wall of the corridor without giving up. It’s still the third floor! There is no doubt that ghosts are attacking the wall. In extreme fear, he heard a faint chuckle again. Cold sweat broke out on Shen Dinghai's forehead. He froze in place, not knowing whether to continue moving up or to stay put. Both of these are dead ends. If he continues to climb the stairs, he will never be able to climb to the fourth floor if the ghost is still there. It will be even worse if he does nothing, and he will never be able to find his cousin. Are you waiting for his cousin to come find him? Shen Dinghai even felt that he was not in the same building as Ran Ran now.
How else to explain that my cousin suddenly disappeared while walking in front. There was a high probability that a ghost had changed him to another place. Shen Dinghai really admired himself for being so scared and still thinking so calmly. Suddenly he had an idea, why did this ghost let him encounter a ghost and hit the wall? If it wanted to give him another kiss on the back of his neck, just kiss it directly! The ghost hitting the wall just means that it can't kiss him, so it can only use this method to trap him so that he can't go to his cousin! The white light that Xiaoyu emitted just now must have caused a lot of damage to this ghost, making it unable to make a comeback in a short time. Shen Dinghai felt that he was a genius! "This brain really gets better and better the more you use it!" After thinking about this, he suddenly felt infinite courage in his heart. There is nothing to be afraid of! The ghost couldn't do anything to him now, so Shen Dinghai adjusted his mentality and planned to wait for the ghost to come to him again. He took out his mobile phone and typed directly into the search box: How to crack the ghost wall. Then the web page gets a 404. It's very reasonable. If high technology can be used smoothly in supernatural movies, many things will become less scary. Shen Dinghai sat against the wall for a while. The cold wind coming in through the broken window made him feel weak. He glanced at the empty corridor next to him several times. The black wooden cabinet, covered with a thick layer of white ash, was half-open and half-covered, and I didn't know what was hidden inside. The more Shen Dinghai looked, the more he felt like something would jump out of it and pounce on him at any moment. He quickly looked away and looked elsewhere. But whether it was the walls splattered with red paint or other stains, or the tattered clothes hanging on the wires, there was something strange and terrifying about them. There is nothing in this building that is not scary! The longer Shen Dinghai stayed in one place, the faster the courage in his heart drained away. He clenched the jade pendant tightly, stood up suddenly, and started punching on the spot. He waved wildly from side to side, then bowed into the air.
"I'm a little bored sitting here. This dragon-shaped and tiger-shaped fist is inherited from my grandfather." "I used it now to relieve the coldness on my body and make Senior Ghost laugh." After Shen Dinghai finished speaking, he didn't care whether the ghost reacted or not. He climbed up the stairs and started to do chest expansion exercises, just like the old man in the park doing morning exercises. It's just that Shen Dinghai's face was particularly distorted because of fear. Isn't it just climbing the stairs? His fitness exercise is much greater than this! Climbing up and down is better than sitting on the aisle where ghosts may appear at any time! Every time Shen Dinghai climbed a level, he would pluck off a layer of tissue from the jade pendant around his neck. He didn't know how many times he repeated this. When he finished walking down the steps again, there was only a thin layer of paper left on the jade pendant. He felt anxiously through the layer of paper to touch the jade pendant, feeling that it was still full of cracks. Shen Dinghai, who was sweating profusely, couldn't help muttering, "Xiaoyu, Xiaoyu, you have to strive for success!" "There is only one last floor left. After climbing, I will 'uncover' you. I hope to see you at your most beautiful!" "It's not that I dislike you the way you are now, it's just that the situation is special now." "You never know when Senior Ghost will come to find us." "If you are not ready, your master and I will have to drive Hexi. Then no one will call you Xiaoyu all day long. What a pity!" Shen Dinghai took another sip of the jade pendant through the tissue, and then stuffed it into his clothes. He began to climb the stairs resignedly, his eyes fixed on the steps in front of him, so Shen Dinghai did not notice that the jade pendant in his clothes gave off a dim light. As if responding to his words. * Slowly walking into the empty house, the door behind him made a long creaking sound, then closed and locked heavily, stirring up the dust that had not been wiped off for a long time. The whole room is small, what you see is what you get. But saying it's empty isn't entirely accurate. There was indeed no furniture inside, but the ceiling and walls were covered with red paper charms hanging down one after another. When the wind blows, the red papers overlap and make a rustling sound, like a lonely child humming unknown nursery rhymes. Ranran walked to the middle of the room, and a large area of red enveloped her, even her fair skin was reflected in a bright blood red. "Hello." Ran Ran lowered his head and spoke to a small box in front of him. The box was not supported by any table, box, or other flat surface, but was placed alone on the floor in the middle of the room. In front of it, only the incense burner with three pillars of incense burned quietly. Ran Ran frowned after looking at it for a long time, "You are a fool. What Aunt Jiang gave you is not worth what you did." Suddenly a gust of wind blew in the house, and the smoke floating in the incense burner changed its direction. Ran Ran didn't feel scared at all, "I know she was sincere at first. If she wasn't sincere, she wouldn't be able to see you."
"But she is stingy now." Ran Ran frowned tightly, "She is a stingy one!" Calling others stingy to Gui's hometown, Ran Ran realized it was funny and she burst out laughing. The red paper in the room suddenly rustled, very enthusiastically, as if a ghost was laughing with her. Ranran smiled, showing some cute little teeth, "Do you also think this sentence is interesting?" The red paper immediately made a more enthusiastic sound. The talisman flipped as if applauding, Ran Ran smiled and rolled her eyes, "We have talked and laughed together, and we are considered friends." "Since we are friends, we need to exchange names and introduce ourselves." Ran Ran tilted her little head, staring at the air above the small box without moving, "My name is Ran Ran." "Can you come out and see me?" (End of this chapter)