But the next second, the scene in front of me changed again.
Grandma and the little girl disappeared, and my bedroom burst like a bubble.
There was water all around, and it was freezing cold.
Not far ahead were four floating corpses floating quietly.
The four floating corpses suddenly moved at this time, and one by one they rushed towards me with their claws and teeth bared.
Possibly due to being soaked in water for a long time, these four corpses rotted and inflated, forming a giant-like appearance, which was very disgusting.
I fluttered and turned around, subconsciously trying to escape.
At the critical moment, my grandma’s voice rang in my ears: “I’ll give you another shot, dear grandson, wake up.”
Immediately afterwards, there was a stinging pain in my neck.
The four floating corpses in front of him disappeared and the water receded.
I returned to the room again and stood quietly by the bed.
Grandma carried the little girl and smiled at me: "This little evil spirit is quite fierce. The illusion he arranged can affect you so deeply."
I wiped the water from my face, looked at my soaked and white fingers, and asked in a low voice: "Did she really bring me into the artificial lake just now?"
Grandma shook her head: "No, it is a water ghost. It just created illusions to confuse you."
"Then what's going on with all the water on my body and on the bed?" I looked puzzled.
Grandma explained: "The water ghost wants to control the water to attack you. It's very simple. It follows you home during the day and turns on the faucet in the bathroom while you are sleeping. If you don't believe me, smell the water on your bed to see if it smells like tap water.
smell."
Seeing that my grandma said this, I didn't smell it, but looked at the little girl.
The little girl stared at me fiercely, her lips were sewn shut with needlework, and she could only make an indistinct sound.
At the same time, its body was struggling violently.
Unfortunately, my grandma's hands grabbed its arms like iron pliers, preventing it from struggling.
I asked grandma: "Can I make it talk? I have a few questions to ask it."
The step-grandma waved her hand, and the stitches on the little girl's lips were removed, leaving only bloody pinholes.
It sternly begged for mercy: "I didn't know that my brother was so profound. I beg you to let me go. In the future, I will..."
I interrupted: "Don't say such useless things, I want to know why you want to harm me?"
It trembled: "My brother is a demon. If I devour my brother, my cultivation will most likely change from an evil spirit to a ghost king. By then, I will be the strongest water ghost in Jiangnan."
Demonic body?
I squinted my eyes and couldn't help but think of what Liu Xiaoxu, Chu Qi's evil spirit clone, said: "Who made you a disaster star come to the world, and it happened to be a demon body. You can't blame us, you are full of temptation for us."
In fact, I still don’t understand what Chu Qi meant when she said this.
It's both a disaster star and a demon body.
And the demon-slaying group that killed my whole family back then.
Am I really the reincarnation of some calamity star demon body?
At this moment, I just felt that my thoughts were very confused and my brain was buzzing.
The little girl continued to beg for mercy: "I originally thought that my brother was just an ordinary demon body, but I didn't expect that his cultivation level was so high. I was wrong. Please let me go and let me go."
I said coldly: "Let you go? Allow you to continue to harm others?"
"Brother, I have never harmed anyone. I was obsessed with ghosts for a while. Those floating corpses you see are all illusions created by me." it said anxiously.
I smiled: "Ghost-obsessed? You are a ghost yourself, how did you get the ghost-obsessed mind?"
It struggled for a moment: "Can you please stop holding on so tightly, brother? My arms hurt too much."
I was slightly stunned, thinking that it was my grandma who caught you, and I didn't even touch you, but I wanted to give you a good beating.
But I can also understand that this little female ghost couldn't see my grandma's existence, so she thought I had caught her.
Grandma said: "My dear grandson, if you keep this evil spirit, I will let it become your ghost, and I will only listen to you from now on.
If you want to scare it away, I will ask Linlin to come back early and eat it."
I hesitated for a moment, so I changed the subject and said, "Grandma, my sister said she went to kill the livestock. Where did she go to kill the livestock?"
Grandma hasn't spoken yet, and the little ghost girl looked at me with a puzzled face: "Brother, you just like talking to yourself, why do you still call me grandma?"
I:"……"
Grandma said calmly: "Your sister went to kill some dirty things with your parents. It has nothing to do with you. Don't ask any questions after she comes back."
Although I know very well that my family hides many things from me, but if they don't let me ask, I still choose to remain silent.
After all, even if I asked, it would be in vain as they would definitely not tell me.
The little female ghost said with aggrieved face: "Brother, are you going to let me go or not?"
"There's no way in the world that I want to leave if I don't succeed." I shook my head.
The little female ghost said with a cry: "Then what else do you want?"
I winked at grandma.
Grandma nodded slightly, then pointed at the little female ghost and muttered a spell that I didn't understand.
After two or three minutes, grandma let go of her hand.
The little female ghost was floating in my bedroom, her feet never touching the floor, and she was looking at me with horror on her face.
Grandma smiled and said: "My dear grandson, I control its spiritual world. It is particularly afraid of you now. At the same time, it will only listen to your orders. Whatever you ask it to do, it will do."
I whispered: "Grandma, how come your secret technique is the same as the ghost raising technique in the seventh volume of "The Secret of Ghost Hunting"?"
Grandma smiled and turned around: "I said, I know everything you know. Let's go now. Goodbye."
After saying that, leave through the wall.
Only me and the little female ghost with a scared face were left in the room.
The little female ghost floated to my bed and knelt down, saying in a weak voice: "Brother, how about you take me in, and I will follow you from now on."
I deliberately asked, "Why?"
"I don't know why, but I just want to follow you. Don't worry, brother, I'm very obedient." As he said that, he kowtowed to me three times.
I said calmly: "What's your name?"
"My name is King Strawberry, brother, just call me Little Strawberry." It stood up and looked at me timidly.
I thought to myself that grandma is really powerful. This is not a ghost hunter’s ghost-raising technique at all, but a kind of ghost control that I have never seen before.
Little Strawberry asked: "Brother, just now you were clearly trapped in the illusion I created. Just when I was about to kill you, a giant black hand stretched out from behind you, and that giant hand grabbed me. Then
You stretched out two thin and long arms from your chest and sewed my mouth shut with a sewing needle. I'm very curious about how you did it. Those three arms were created by you with the help of talismans.
, or is it your ability itself?"
I thought to myself that she was obviously my grandma, but why did she turn into a giant black hand in your eyes?
