Although the voice was tinged with a hint of coldness, it sounded particularly pleasant to me.
My sister grinned at the side: "Brother, why don't you scold her a few times and see if she continues to imitate."
I instantly understood what my sister meant, so I asked in a low voice: "Are you going to say something insulting?"
My sister nodded vigorously: "That's right."
As soon as she finished speaking, the female ghost started again: "Are you going to say something insulting?"
I'm speechless, damn, you can hear what I say at such a young age?
And I asked my sister this question, not for the female ghost in the room.
I said: "The people who imitate my language are pigs, the people who imitate my language are big idiots, and the people who imitate my language are mentally ill!"
Sure enough, after I finished speaking, the room was quiet, and the female ghost might have been caught off guard.
My sister was holding her stomach and laughing loudly: "Look, she really doesn't want to learn anymore."
At this moment, the female ghost started again.
But this time he scolded me: "You are the big fool!"
I:"……"
My sister was rolling on the ground laughing: "Hahaha, I was laughing so hard that I burst into tears."
I couldn't help but said: "Damn it, don't you like to imitate other people's speech? Why don't you imitate it?"
As a result, as soon as I finished speaking, the female ghost began to repeat what I said: "Damn it, don't you like to imitate other people's speech? Why don't you imitate it?"
This time there was a hint of smile in her voice.
It was obvious that she was enjoying herself in secret.
I laughed out loud and said, "As I said before, the person who imitated my speech is Dasha Beep. Look at you, you are indeed a Dasha Beep."
The female ghost scolded me again: "You are a big fool! Your whole family is a big fool! The woman (Li Yue) who entered the villa with you is also a big fool."
If Li Yue heard this, I don't know what he would think. He would be shot while lying down.
My sister put away her smile and said with a cold face: "Brother, what did she say?"
Looking at my sister's expression and the knife-hungry look in her eyes, I knew she might get angry.
I waved my hand: "Sister, let's not behave like a female ghost with a bad mind."
My sister snorted coldly: "That's not okay. You will spoil her, but I won't!"
After saying that, he flashed and ran out of the room.
I quickly shouted: "Sister, where are you going?"
"The female ghost is not in this room! It is just a sound transmission through the wall. To put it bluntly, it is an echo ghost." My sister had already left the room at this time.
What the hell is Echo Ghost?
This was the first time I knew that such a ghost existed.
Could it be that, as the name suggests, it is a ghost that imitates human speech?
I'm getting ready to follow my sister.
But at this moment, I felt a cold feeling on my ankles.
Huh?
I subconsciously looked down.
It's okay not to look at it, but when I look at it, my whole body trembles with fright.
A pair of hands covered with big blisters grabbed my ankles.
The hands seemed to have been burned by fire, and were covered with oozing blisters, which were black and extremely disgusting.
The most outrageous thing is that these arms are sticking out from the wall on the side.
As a conditioned reflex, I stretched out my hand to make a sign with my fingers, and shouted: "Imperial order, be quick!"
Before I could reach out to those black arms, a powerful force pulled me to the ground.
I lost my center of gravity, became unstable, and fell flat on my face.
Fortunately, the floor at the door was carpeted, otherwise my face would have hit the floor directly.
Even with the carpet, it still hurt so bad, after all, my face was facing the ground.
My ankles were still held by those hands, and they were still pulling me.
I reached out and rubbed my chin, struggling to get up.
But the next second, the surroundings changed.
The vision was instantly replaced by pitch black.
A feeling of weightlessness came, and my whole body floated quietly in the darkness, floating quietly...
Scary black.
It was eerily quiet.
I couldn't see my fingers, and there was no sound in my ears.
I couldn't even hear my breathing, it was like I was in a vacuum.
But I didn't feel like I was suffocating or lacking oxygen.
Damn, what is going on?
In the darkness, I reached out and touched it, but it was empty and I didn't touch anything.
I was clearly standing at the door of the fourth room in the villa. Logically speaking, I was right next to the door and the wall.
Could it be that I fainted? I'm in a dream now?
Thinking of this, I quickly pinched my thigh.
The pain told me that I was not dreaming.
At this point, I was lying if I said I wasn’t panicking. After all, this was the first time I encountered this situation.
The more I thought about it, the angrier I became. This villa was not simply haunted.
It's the Zimusha again, the five ghosts in the painting, and the echo ghost...
This is not a villa, it is obviously a ghost den.
"elder sister."
In the darkness, I shouted.
My sister didn't answer me.
I reached out and touched my pocket, and strangely, everything in my pocket was gone.
When I go out normally, I will definitely carry three things in my pocket, namely keys, ID card, and mobile phone.
Because now I just scan the QR code to pay, so I don’t bring cash.
But now my pocket is empty, I have nothing.
I knew I was in trouble, but what did this ghost do with my phone and keys? And what use was my ID card to it? Could it be that it was a minor and used my ID card to go to an Internet cafe to surf the Internet?
As I thought about it, I pinched myself again.
Damn it, Wang Jianfei, Wang Jianfei, it’s already this time, and you’re still thinking nonsense. Do you think you’re very humorous?
Cursing myself secretly, I shouted loudly: "Sister!"
I still didn't hear my sister's reply, but the female ghost's voice sounded again: "Sister? Did you call me? How do you know I'm older than you? Maybe I'm younger than you."
I quickly said: "What kind of magical trick are you doing? Where are you?"
"Guess, brother, if you guess it, I won't kill you." The other party's voice echoed in the darkness.
kill me?
My heart tightened: "Sister, we have no grievances. Why are you killing me so well? Besides, if you kill me, it won't do you any good."
"You discovered the secret in the painting. I can't let you leave the villa alive." The other party's voice became colder and colder.
I simply lay down, squinted my eyes and said, "Are you one of the five ghosts in the painting?"
"no."
"If not, then why did you kill me?" I put my hands behind my head. In this dark and weightless environment, I felt it was more comfortable to lie down. If I kept standing, I would feel dizzy.
"Do I need a reason to kill you?" The other party was very arrogant, which made me itch with hatred.
I can guarantee that if it shows up and I catch it, I will give it two big ass bags.
The other party continued: "Has your brain been stimulated?"
"No, I'm normal." I replied calmly.
The other party chuckled and said: "Normal? You obviously have a split personality, okay? You are both your sister and your grandmother. I was a psychiatrist during my lifetime, and your situation is already terminally ill."
