Chapter 133 There is a ghost outside the door (please subscribe!)

Author: The plane that fell into the water

Chapter 133 There is a ghost outside the door (please subscribe!)

The portrait and the seven-yuan ghost money placed on the counter were motionless, lying there quietly.

But the whole room had changed, and there was a rumbling sound, as if something was coming out of the darkness inside.

But when Sun Xing took a closer look, it was clear that there was nothing in front of the window. He just felt that the air around him suddenly became cold, and the whole room seemed to have undergone some unknown change.

The depth of the counter was pitch black, and even a will-o'-the-wisp could not illuminate it. There seemed to be a large area left inside. Sun Xing took out the corpse oil lamp given by Mr. Qin, lit it, and walked cautiously toward the window.

"Damn it, there really isn't a ghost, right?"

Zhou Deng held his breath and saw Sun Xing's intention.

But the window was empty, and even under the illumination of the corpse oil lamp, nothing unusual was noticed.

"It's strange, I clearly thought there was someone here just now."

Sun Xing frowned. The cold air that suddenly appeared in the room just now was clearly caused by a ghost approaching.

"Wait a minute, the ghost money seems to have changed and become darker."

Suddenly.

Sun Xing suddenly found that a piece of banknote originally stored on the portrait suddenly became much darker. Then, the ghost money seemed to be blown by the wind and floated slowly towards the depths of the counter.

"Can you deceive this bank?"

Sun Xing thought to himself.

"If we can't be deceived, we will be doomed."

Zhou Deng admired Sun Xing very much in his heart, for he dared to do such deceiving things.

"If you can't be fooled, it should be fine."

Sun Xing was also uneasy. His money was counterfeit and he could deceive ordinary ghosts. However, this bank seemed to be a place that had been operating for many years. People had been coming here since the Republic of China.

He was not sure about such a strange place.

Soon, the ghost money disappeared from their sight.

At the same time, the portrait that had been placed on the counter slowly began to move.

In the portrait, the man with a calm face and a hooked nose seemed to have gradually changed. Although the change was very small, Sun Xing captured it.

"The portrait is changing. Is the transaction completed?"

Sun Xing made a guess in his mind.

"Ka~ka~"

The portrait that was originally lying flat suddenly stood upright and faced Sun Xing and the two of them. The man in the picture had a faint smile on his lips, which made their hair stand on end.

They had the feeling that they were not being stared at by a portrait, but by a living person.

Gradually, the man in the portrait changed again.

Quietly, this face seemed to be getting closer to the two of them.

"Is this thing coming out? Damn it, if it's a ghost, in such a narrow room, will we be the first to be killed?"

Zhou Deng said with worry all over his body.

He always felt that the person in the portrait was still alive and seemed to be looking at him all the time.

However, even if he is alive, he cannot tell whether he is a human or a ghost. He may also be half-human and half-ghost.

"If it's a ghost, I won't lose anything. Anyway, it's counterfeit money. It's really a ghost. If he dares to come out, I'll blow him away with a stick."

Sun Xing held the iron rod in his hand and said nonchalantly.

The portrait on the window trembled for a while. The face of the man in the portrait could be clearly seen, but now it has become blurry and seems to be disappearing.

According to this change, it seems that it won't be long before this portrait will become an empty frame.

at the same time.

A black light kept flickering on the frame, seeming to be surging toward the outside.

The next moment.

A black figure was sent out of the portrait and appeared in front of Sun Xing.

He subconsciously clenched the iron rod in his hand, looked at this strange man, and asked tentatively: "Jin Hong?"

"I didn't expect to be redeemed so quickly. Let me see who I know."

A cold word came out, and the man who was sent out had a cold aura and looked almost the same as a ghost, but his face was clearly full of joy, as if everything was planned.

But what came into view were two strange men. Jin Hong was shocked at first, and then the shock turned into panic. These two men were not the people he planned to pick him up.

He didn't know these two people.

As he appeared, the portrait on the window became empty and turned into an empty portrait.

"Wow~Wow~"

at the same time.

A piece of banknote was thrown out of the darkness deep in the window and thrown at Sun Xing's feet.

"Has it been discovered? You don't accept counterfeit money?"

Sun Xing was a little stunned.

"It's over. The old woman said there is no owner here. The one who controls this place now is probably a ghost."

Zhou Deng said with some worry that such a supernatural place must abide by its rules.

Like that cemetery, normally, with the cemetery owner guarding it, few evil spirits can escape from the grave.

But the bus unreasonably stalled once and sent the ghost bride off, which naturally broke the rules and summoned the evil ghost from the grave.

The entire counter shook violently, as if it was about to fall apart, but Sun Xing soon realized that he had been worrying too much.

The counter was very solid, and a ball of black blood poured out from the counter. What really shook was the picture frame on the counter.

"Papa~Pap~"

Like dumplings being dropped, picture frames began to fall from the counter above their heads. They were all without pictures. Some pictures even fell on Zhou Deng’s head. Soon, there were piles of pictures under their feet.

There are all kinds of weird picture frames that I can’t even put them down.

"No, where did Jin Hong go?"

Sun Xing did not pay attention to these picture frames. Since he had been fooled once, he would not look at these picture frames again. What he really paid attention to was the person named Sun Xing.

This person he had just redeemed.

"This guy seems to be back again."

Zhou Deng pointed to the portrait on the window and said.

A young man with a ferocious face and a very angry face could be seen there, seeming to be glaring at the two of them.

"Did you fail? Where should I find seven yuan in such a short time?"

Sun Xing froze on the spot. Although he had expected it, he was still a little frustrated after the transaction failed.

The ghost money transformed by the transformation ghost has obviously been seen through. The ghost money bank did not recognize it and even punished it. The originally calm counter began to fall off the picture frame.

Combined with what Jin Honggang said when he appeared.

Sun Xing was certain that this guy sensed some kind of imminent danger. Maybe he already knew that he was being targeted by a life-buyer, so he chose to come to this bank to make a deal and sell himself.

In this way, you can avoid being attacked by life-buying ghosts, and you can also wait for someone to redeem you in the future.

But what really worries Sun Xing is whether this bank is really so magical?

Can people from the Republic of China be redeemed?

"Brother Sun, don't be in a daze, come up with a move quickly."

Zhou Deng said as he threw away the portrait covering his face.

He was someone who had experienced it once, and that feeling of powerlessness made him feel deeply frightened.

He would rather fight against the evil ghost than enter that portrait again.

It was dark there, unable to move, and even shouts could not be heard. It was pitch black behind them, and there was always some kind of inexplicable movement, which made people extremely frightened.

He guessed that maybe in the world inside the portrait, in the depths of darkness, the real ghosts that formed the frame of the painting were entrenched.

And the attack method of this fierce ghost is sight.

As long as someone's eyes are in contact with the frame for a few seconds, they will be pulled into the frame unknowingly.

Then once the portrait on the portrait is complete, words will be engraved underneath, like a folk record of the death anniversary.

If this process is completed, there may really be no way to save the day.
To be continued...