The laughter was very soft, but it seemed unusually abrupt in the quiet room.
My heart skipped a beat, and I quickly put away the pendant in my hand and shouted downstairs: "Sister Lin, why are you back?"
After a long time, no one responded to me, and the room was eerily quiet.
I shouted again: "Sister Lin, is that you?"
Still no one responded, I could only hear my own heartbeat in this huge room.
Actually, I didn't think much about it at first, I was just a little panicked. After all, Sister Lin had just left not long ago, so it would be a bit awkward for me to come directly to her house.
So I made up all the reasons at that time, and told her that I suddenly remembered that the drawer was left open, and I was afraid that her underwear would get dusty, so I came back to help her close the drawer before leaving.
But why didn't she respond to me? Could it be that the person who laughed just now was not her, but something else?
I get a little scared when I think about this.
After hesitating for a moment, I decided to go downstairs to take a look first, otherwise the atmosphere would become increasingly depressing, and I might be scared to death if I waited any longer.
I carefully opened my legs, trying not to make any noise, and moved towards the stairs step by step.
It is said that people only know how to cherish things after losing them. Although the pendant saved my life, I usually can't remember its existence at all. It was only now that it flew away that I felt that this pendant was real.
force.
I also cursed a few words in my mind, and felt that this sb bird really has a low IQ. Is that your home and you just fly there? I have no confidence at all now.
But then I suddenly remembered something.
I remember very clearly that the man surnamed Hu said that the material of the pendant was chalcedony. The reason why the ghost car was carved on it was because chalcedony has spirituality and can absorb spiritual energy and evolve by itself. At the same time, it can nourish the essence and blood of the ghost car.
The reason why the ghost car flew by doesn't prove that the thing on the dressing table is also chalcedony?
But how could such a spiritual treasure appear here and become an ordinary decoration?
The moment I thought of this, I felt that something was not right.
I even wondered if this was a trap. It was Sister Lin who knew the secret about the ghost car on my body, so she deliberately placed the chalcedony on it. The purpose was to seduce me into taking out the pendant so that the ghost car could fly by itself.
And the person who just laughed may not be a human at all. It deliberately waited until the ghost car flew away before appearing, most likely just to kill me.
Maybe Uncle Yang and Sister Lin are with He Weimin and the others, and I have already been trapped in this situation!
Damn it, I was almost scared to death after all this reasoning, and I stopped unconsciously.
If that's really what I think, then wouldn't it be like falling into a trap if I go on?
But when I wanted to understand all this, it was already too late, because the sound of slow and heavy footsteps had already come from the direction of the stairs.
Not long after, a woman's head popped up from the stairs. She turned her head, and then I met a pair of bloodshot eyes.
This is a woman who looks to be in her forties. To be honest, she is quite good-looking and has the temperament of a noble lady. If it were not for that livid face, I would even give her an eight-point rating.
But when she went up a few steps and her whole body appeared in front of me, I immediately retracted my previous thoughts and even wanted to slap myself twice.
There were dense sutures on her head, shoulders, chest, thighs, and ankles. Blood continuously seeped out from the suture marks and formed dense drops of blood on her body.
And every time she took a step, a few drops of blood would fall down, forming clear bloody footprints under her body.
Obviously, this female ghost was cut into pieces and died.
In fact, the female ghost's expression was not very ferocious. On the contrary, she still had a look of confusion on her face. When she walked up to me, she even asked me: "Are you here to steal something from my house?"
I didn't answer, I just tensed up all the muscles in my body and looked at her warily.
Maybe it's because I've been exposed to too many ghosts recently. The moment I saw this female ghost, I wasn't that scared anymore, but I just felt a little unsure.
After all, the ghost car is not with me, so I don’t know if I still have the ability to deal with it, but it is definitely not my character to sit back and wait for death. At least I must make some decisions before I die.
Seeing that I didn't speak for a long time, the female ghost stretched out her left hand in front of me, looked at me with a panicked look and asked: "My ring is missing, can you help me look for it?"
Only then did I realize that she only had four fingers on her left hand, and the place where the ring finger should have been was empty.
To be honest, although this female ghost's opening remarks were a bit weird, they didn't sound that scary to me.
Feeling that this was not the way to go, I shook my head and tentatively told her: "I'm not here to steal anything, and I don't know where the ring is. You can go find it yourself."
The female ghost still had the same panic expression: "I can't find it, no, if the ring is missing, my husband will beat me to death. I beg you, can you return the ring to me?"
As she spoke, she stretched out her hand, intending to touch me, but I dodged it by stepping back.
I pretended not to be afraid of her, frowned and told her: "If you have something to say, don't use any tricks. Who asked you to come?"
But the female ghost didn't answer me. She had a desperate and painful expression on her face. She held her head and kept chanting, "Please, please give me the ring back, I beg you..."
Seeing her like this made me a little confused.
I think I have seen a lot of ghosts, but this is the first time I have seen something like her. Could it be that ghosts also have mental illness?
Anyway, the female ghost in front of me looked like she was schizophrenic. Sometimes she asked me to return the ring to her, and sometimes she showed a pleading expression and muttered, "Husband, please don't hit me..."
It makes me feel so awkward. If she wants to do it directly, at least I understand what it means, but I really don’t understand what’s going on with her now.
But no matter what, the most important thing right now is to leave this place.
Seeing that the female ghost's expression became more and more painful and her movements became more and more exaggerated, I kept silent and quietly walked around her, thinking about going downstairs and escaping from this trap as soon as possible.
But the moment I stepped onto the steps, I heard the female ghost suddenly shouting hysterically: "You stole my ring, give it back to me!"
I turned around suddenly and saw the female ghost pointing her hand at me. Her bloodshot eyes had turned red.
broken!
Even if I don’t understand this, I still know that the female ghost is about to go berserk!
Sure enough, as soon as she shouted these words, she suddenly rushed towards me.