The young Japanese couple stood against the door, staring at Sadako in horror.
Sadako suddenly stopped crawling out. They were not surprised, but felt tormented, as if they knew they were going to die, but the knife had not yet fallen.
However, they didn't dare to move, let alone breathe heavily, because Sadako was very close to them, and the hotel room was not big, so they could see Sadako's wet hair with their naked eyes.
Then Sadako moved.
But he did not pounce on them.
Crunching sound.
Sadako twisted her body, tilted her head to look towards the other side of the ocean, and put her phone back into her pocket.
The young Japanese couple breathed rapidly, not knowing what was going on. They stayed close to the door and didn't dare to move. One second, two seconds... After more than half an hour, they were sure that Sadako didn't come out again.
They finally let go of their worries at this moment.
"It, died, died?" the Japanese woman said in shock.
Next second.
She hurriedly pulled the Japanese man's arm and urged him hurriedly and urgently: "Open the door quickly, let's get out of here quickly, the phone, the phone is gone, why are you still looking at it."
Seeing the man still looking back at his phone, the woman became impatient.
Is it important for a mobile phone to have a life?
And it was at this time, as Sadako left, that they finally heard some movement outside the door.
At the same time.
Outside the door, the hotel waiter also heard the noise inside.
"Hurry up, hurry up!"
Hearing the anxious voice of a Japanese woman coming from inside, the three hotel waiters were stunned at first, and then smiled obscenely.
"Is it finally started?" the hotel waiter blurted out.
This guy is no good. He’s been doing this for a long time, and this is just the beginning?
Just when they thought so.
There were voices outside the door. They were the voices of a young Japanese couple.
"Waiter, open the door quickly, open the door for us! We can't get out!!"
…
The residence of the suicide.
The Ashiya family sent a videotape projector, and Qin Ye immediately inserted the videotape and started playing.
When a water well appeared on the screen, revealing the classic old-fashioned TV snow-white screen, Chen Yuanquan said, "I miss it so much. Nowadays, all TVs are LCD. I haven't seen this kind of snow-white screen for a long time."
Qin Ye ignored Chen Yuanquan's complaints and stared at the TV screen intently.
"Here it comes." Ashiya Daobei said in a deep voice at this time.
Sadako appeared on the TV screen. As one of the Twelve Onmyoji, he sensed something immediately and took out the Onmyoji talisman.
In order to eliminate Qin Ye's bad impression of the Ashiya family.
Ashiya Michiko volunteered, "Lord Night King, it's just Sadako. Why bother with you? I can take care of it."
Qin Ye was speechless.
Acquiesced to Ashiyamichi's behavior.
On the other side, accompanied by Ashiya Michiko's words, Sadako instantly crossed the ocean through the medium of videotape, returned from the United States to Japan, and came to the projection screen where the video was playing.
Then it struck as usual.
As everyone watched, a gruesome ghost hand creaked out from the screen and climbed out of the well. As the screen flickered, Sadako stood on the well. The screens flickered again and again...
Sadako came closer and closer until her figure came in front of the screen and occupied the entire screen.
Then it froze.
"..." Sadako could only glance at Qin Ye and his group in front of the screen: "????"
It had seen a group of people committing suicide by watching a videotape, which was common, but something was wrong today.
This group of people is very strong.
Looking closely, Sadako recognized the two people in the front of the screen as wearing clothes that belonged to Onmyoji's clothes, and they were the clothes of the twelve seats of Onmyoji, which are at the top of Onmyoji.
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