Chapter two hundred and eight eyes outside the window
"Is there something in the eastmost room..."
Xu Yiyi looked at me and asked, her expression a little horrified.
"Well, probably yes, but Boss Zhou won't let us know. There are too many strange things in this yard, but it doesn't have much to do with us. Don't worry about him, let's go..."
Before I left, I took one last look back at the east-most room of the row of bungalows in the yard, but it didn’t matter, but my body shook violently...
The windows of that house were also nailed with wooden boards, but one of the corners of the board was broken, exposing a small window. And in this small window, there was a huge eye staring at it.
Let me see!
I stopped, rubbed my eyes and looked carefully, but the eye disappeared again, leaving only a small dark window...
"You saw it wrong?"
I whispered softly.
"What's wrong?" Xu Yiyi asked.
"Nothing, let's go."
On the way home, Xu Yiyi's mood was not high, as if she had something on her mind. Her personality was different from Yan Shiting's. I didn't dare to guess casually, so I could only stay silent until I returned to the downstairs of the community.
After getting off the car, she looked at me calmly, as if she was hesitant to speak...
"that…"
I was about to say something, but Xu Yiyi smiled at me and drove away without giving me a chance to speak.
"It's a bad start..."
I shook my head helplessly and turned around to go upstairs.
After returning home, I lay on the bed, thinking over and over in my mind how to solve Xu Yiyi's matter. Since she chose to use magic weapons or evil-proof objects to ward off evil spirits, she could only find someone to deal with it.
Something suitable.
But to be honest, the human blood stone in Boss Zhou’s hand is indeed a good material, but it’s a pity that I can only think about it...
"Human blood stone..."
I muttered something, and something suddenly occurred to me, so I quickly stood up and took out the wooden box of notes from my backpack and started rummaging through it. Finally, I saw a record about the human blood stone on one of the pages...
It was at this moment that I suddenly realized,
"I see. No wonder the blood in the human blood stone in his hand has faded so much. No wonder he refuses to sell it even to death!"
Perhaps it was because I had used the medium-range spell of spreading beans to make soldiers, and I was a little tired. After lying on the bed for a while, I felt sleepy, and finally couldn't help but fell into a deep sleep.
I don’t know how long I slept, but I had a dream in a daze. I dreamed that the originally clear day suddenly turned into night, and I was lying in bed thinking about something, and slowly turned over.
, but suddenly I saw a huge eye staring at me from the window under the dark night...
It was a round eye, almost entirely white, with a black eyeball the size of a mung bean in the middle of the white, and a few bright red bloodshot threads scattered around the eyeball...
The eyes moved slightly, and the bloodshot eyes also moved...
I was so frightened by this strange scene that my whole body tensed up. I suddenly woke up from my sleep and sat up immediately...
"...Huh...Huh...Turns out I'm dreaming..."
I took a few deep breaths and there were beads of sweat on my forehead.
I glanced up and found that the room was pitch dark. It was really night. I subconsciously glanced out the window, but I was horrified to see a huge eye outside the window staring at me!
Exactly the same as in the dream!
My heart sank, this is the fifth floor, what the hell is that outside the window?!
I took out a copper coin from the backpack next to the pillow and knocked the coin out regardless of whether the window was closed or not!
With a "pop!" sound, the window shattered, but the copper coin passed through the window and hit the huge eye hard. The eye trembled obviously, the pupil shrank slightly, and disappeared after a flash to the side.
I hurriedly rushed to the window, opened the window and stuck my head out to look outside. I saw a strange thing floating downstairs in a hurry. If I took a closer look under the moonlight, I saw that the thing was as round as
A big-headed doll.
I felt a thump in my heart. This thing seemed to be the thing I saw out of the corner of the window when I turned around before leaving Boss Zhou’s yard today.
I looked down at the window sill and found something dark falling between the broken glass. I picked it up with my hand and it felt smooth and cold. When I brought it closer to look at it, I was stunned...
"Snake skin?!"
I thought about my aunt, could it be that the snake skin fell from that eye?
Thinking of this, I hurriedly took out a paper manikin from my backpack, used the mucus on the snake skin to gently tap the paper manikin between its eyebrows, then pulled off one of the paper man's arms, and recited the spirit-seeking spell...
After reciting the incantation, the paper man slowly straightened up and chased the big-headed doll outside the window.
Taking advantage of this time, I took out a sand tray from under the bed, lit an incense candle, and passed the incense head through the arm of the paper figurine that I had just torn off. The lit red incense head immediately turned black.
I quickly held the incense candle gently with the index and middle fingers of my left hand, put the incense candle upside down and hung it vertically above the sand table, pointed the sword finger of my right hand at the incense head, and said in my mouth:
"The five elements are mysterious, all living beings are incessant, and evil spirits have no escape. The ghosts are here to invite you! Get up!"
As soon as I finished speaking, the incense candle in my hand began to shake violently. I slowly released my index and middle fingers holding the incense candle. The incense candle hung on the sand table without falling over. Then it began to move on its own, on the sand.
Slowly draw a line...
Incense and candle chase the soul!
A few minutes later, the incense candle finally stopped and fell down with a "clack". I stared at the crooked thin lines on the sand table, firmly remembered it in my mind, then picked up my backpack and rushed out of the house.
According to the lines on the sandbox memorized in my mind, I walked through streets one after another late at night until I came to a remote side street. I slowly turned the corner and I immediately saw a bunch of fallen cards scattered on the ground.
A paper man with a broken right arm.
I looked around cautiously and saw a man with disheveled hair standing on the dark street in front of me...