Chapter 132 Children's Giggling Voices (11) (2)
When scattered.
Ye Li stood not far behind Yan Shixun, his face so gloomy that water seemed to drip out of it. In his bony palm, he was holding something.
"Asshole." Ye Li's usually calm voice was rarely filled with emotion, and it seemed to be accompanied by the sound of grinding teeth. He lowered his eyes and looked at the thing in his hand with a very dangerous look.
How dare you get so close to Shi Xun!
"Um……?"
The small ball of black mist in the shape of a child did not seem to expect that it would be caught by bare hands. It tilted its head, a little confused, and wanted to look up to see what was happening.
Yan Shixun quickly realized that Ye Li actually understood what he wanted to express and then grabbed the little ghost behind him.
He turned around slowly and tentatively, and saw Ye Li holding a ball of black mist in his hand.
Yan Shixun didn't have time to confirm what it was, but hurried towards Zhao Zhen and Zhang Wubing to check if there was anything behind them.
He could feel it. When he realized there was something behind him, the whole living room fell silent. No one said a word. It should be Zhao Zhen and Zhang Wubing. They also heard the laughter of children and even something behind them.
Yan Shixun soon realized that his suspicion was correct.
As soon as he approached Zhang Wubing, he keenly sensed that something was looking at him from behind Zhang Wubing's shoulder.
In the dim light, he could only vaguely see a pair of round, pure black eyes in the black mist, looking at him silently, as if judging what kind of person he was.
Just as Yan Shixun stretched out his hand to Zhang Wubing, the black mist immediately jumped off Zhang Wubing's shoulder and quickly hid in the surrounding darkness.
The same is true for Zhao Zhen.
Yan Shixun was not in the mood to care about Chi Yan's situation for the time being. After confirming that Zhao Zhen and Zhang Wubing were safe, his tense nerves relaxed slightly and he turned to see the situation in Yeli.
The ball of black mist held in Ye Li's hand was still flapping its hands and feet trying to escape, like a little turtle struggling in the air, but no matter how it struggled, it could not escape from Ye Li's hands.
This made the little ghost a little confused, and he cried "Ah, Ah!" from the black fog, as if asking what was going on.
Yan Shixun raised his eyebrows and looked at Ye Li in surprise: "Not bad, I thought you didn't know what I wanted you to do."
After hearing Yan Shixun's words, Ye Li's originally gloomy expression eased: "We are in sync."
Yan Shixun smiled, but did not refute this time.
He lowered his eyes and looked at the black mist: "So, what's wrong with you?"
As he said this, he reached out to the little ghost, wanting to take it from Ye Li.
It’s better for him to do dangerous things.
At this moment, a mutation occurred.
The black fog, which had seemed harmless before, suddenly opened a gap and bit towards Yan Shixun like the big mouth of a wild beast. The black fog swallowed his fingers in an instant.
Ye Li's face changed drastically, his attention was immediately attracted to Yan Shixun, and he threw the black mist in his hand aside in anger.
"Bang!"
The black mist hit the wall hard, making a loud noise.
But Ye Li did not spare the energy to see what happened to the black fog, but immediately grabbed Yan Shixun's hand to check his injuries.
Fortunately, Ye Li reacted in time and threw it away before its sharp teeth could bite. It only left a circle of deep red bite marks on Yan Shixun's fingertips.
Yan Shixun did not pay attention to his fingers. Instead, he looked at Ye Li in astonishment, then hurriedly turned around to look at the place where the black fog was thrown out.
But the black fog moved quickly, crawling along the wall into the darkness and disappearing.
As the black mist moved, streaks of blood were left on the wall that was originally covered with beautiful wallpaper, and they slowly flowed down due to gravity.
In the darkness, it looked like a murder scene, eerie and terrifying.
This sudden change stunned Zhang Wubing and Zhao Zhen. In just a few seconds, before they even had time to figure out what was going on, they had to watch the situation change again and again.
Everyone was here, and Yan Shixun was worried that this was a trick by the kid to lure the tiger away from the mountain, so he didn't chase after him.
On the live broadcast screen, the barrage of comments paused for a moment, and then started again.
[Ahhhh where did you all go just now? Why is no one posting comments? Woohoo my kid was almost scared to death, please help me with comments! ]
[What the hell is this? Why did I hear a child laughing? Please tell me I am hallucinating!]
[Although I wanted to, unfortunately, this is not the case... I also heard it. I was lying on my side in the quilt, and suddenly I felt a little cold on my neck. I turned over silently and wrapped myself tightly in the quilt. Well, the quilt was leaking air. It must be because of this, not because of anything else.]
[What the hell! What the hell! What's wrong with Chi Yan? This has been reversed several times, don't you have brains? There's something wrong with her, okay? If you don't do anything wrong, you don't have to worry about ghosts knocking on your door. Look how scared she is?]
[This is it. I don’t plan to believe Chi Yan this time. I don’t know if you noticed a detail. Brother Yan and the others didn’t know what happened to Chi Yan at first. Although everyone was scared, Chi Yan saw the thing first. After she started smashing the mirror, Brother Yan and the others realized that there might be something.]
[I'm crazy. Is this a script setting or Chi Yan's own business? Listen to what Chi Yan just said. Isn't it the thing that the self-media has been attacking her for years? Raising a ghost or something. She even said it with details. Is this true?]
[There is also a possibility that Chi Yan wanted to use this opportunity to thoroughly explain this matter? After all, raising a little ghost is too outrageous no matter how you look at it. It is impossible.]
[I was really scared by Chi Yan just now. Was it acting? Chi Yan's acting is so good that she can even act out the bloodshot eyes...hiss, is this the strength of a top Grand Slam actor?]
[I don’t see how it looks like acting, but I saw something! And if it was really acting, Brother Yan and the others are not actors, how could they act so realistically? I’m sure there must be something we can’t see just now, and it attacked Brother Yan.]
[I also felt that Brother Yan’s expression was so serious just now that I was frightened.]
Yan Shixun glanced solemnly at Chi Yan, who was sitting on the carpet in shock and had not yet recovered, and said to Zhang Wubing, "Xiaobing, bandage Chi Yan's hand."
Zhang Wubing, whose name was called, suddenly came to his senses and quickly picked up the medicine box he had found earlier.
Yan Shixun was about to say something, but suddenly he felt someone holding his hand, and it felt cold.
But with a sense of reassurance and reliability.
"Before you care about a sinful person, can you please pay attention to yourself first?"
Ye Li's deep, magnetic voice seemed to be filled with anger, but he was afraid of scaring Yan Shixun, so he suppressed it and said in a barely calm voice: "You are injured too."
"Brother Yan?!"
Zhang Wubing cried out in surprise. He turned his leg, which was originally heading towards Chi Yan, and quickly turned to Yan Shixun: "Are you injured? Where? Is it serious? Let me take a look!"
Zhang Wubing was so anxious that he wanted to check it himself without waiting for Yan Shixun to answer him: "Brother Yan, your previous injury has not healed completely. Didn't the doctor say that you need to go back regularly to change the dressing? What if you get injured again and get infected?"
Yan Shixun raised his leg and kicked Zhang Wubing lightly with amusement, saying: "Don't worry, you won't die. You're just startled."
However, because of Zhang Wubing's obvious concern, Yan Shixun's originally heavy emotions were finally eased a lot.
Zhang Wubing looked up and down at Yan Shixun several times with worry, until he saw that Yan Shixun was indeed fine, he scratched his two hairs, grinned foolishly, and was kicked by Yan Shixun to go see Chi Yan.
Yan Shixun turned his gaze and looked at his hand which was still held by Ye Li. He asked with a half-smile, "Where is the injury? I think the most serious injury I could have suffered right now is being melted by your hand."
He flexed his fingers, trying to pull them out of Ye Li's hand: "Why don't you let go? How long do you want to hold on?"
Ye Li readily let go of his hand, but when Yan Shixun cried out in pain, his face darkened and his eyes shone with anger: "That little brat..."
"Just now, thank you."
Yan Shixun raised his chin towards Ye Li, not caring that his hand was almost bitten off by the little devil, and said with a smile: "It's not even a broken skin, what's the big deal."
After his master Li Chengyun passed away, and before he met Ye Li, Yan Shixun had always been walking alone. In many situations where he was unable to react in time or in danger, he could only grit his teeth and endure the attacks from ghosts and monsters, exchanging injuries for injuries, and he had long been accustomed to the pain.
How can you be afraid of getting hurt when dealing with evil spirits and ghosts?
Yan Shixun didn't care at all, but Ye Li looked at him steadily. After a moment of stunned expression, a look of distress appeared in his cold eyes.
It's like the gods have been imbued with human emotions and thus have the warmth of the living.
Although Yan Shixun's fingertips were not broken and bleeding, they were still dark red.
He did not pay attention to his injuries, but immediately raised his fingers in front of his eyes, looked at the circle of teeth marks, and fell into deep thought.
Look at this tooth mark, it’s only the size of a grain of rice...it looks like that little kid just grew teeth not long ago.
——Although the sharpness was totally incompatible with that of a child.
This allowed Yan Shixun to roughly estimate the age of the little boy.
Just now, Chi Yan seemed to have seen something that they didn't see, and was scared insane by the little ghost. The words she shouted made Yan Shixun realize that Chi Yan might have stolen the little ghost's corpse from somewhere else, otherwise she would not have let the little ghost return to the grave.
Unlike humans who grow by age, if a ghost wants to grow after death, it can only change its appearance according to the growth of its power. And the age of this little ghost...
After devouring the fetuses of countless Chi Yans, this little ghost has only reached the age of growing teeth. It seems that when it was alive, it must have died soon after birth.
This conclusion made Yan Shixun's gaze towards Chi Yan even colder.
Chi Yan was terribly frightened and kept shivering as she huddled behind the sofa. Zhang Wubing knelt on one knee and wanted to bandage her hand, but she was so panicked that she kept pushing him away, as if she had mistaken him for a ghost.
The blood from her palm left an imprint all over Zhang Wubing, making him look a little disheveled, as if he had just left a murder scene.
Zhang Wubing tried to comfort Chi Yan, but Chi Yan kept pushing him away, and his body was covered in blood, which made him frown even though he had a soft temper, and his feelings towards Chi Yan dropped to the lowest point.
At this time, Yan Shixun's hand fell on Zhang Wubing's shoulder: "Let me do it, you go change your clothes first."
The rooms corresponding to each of their identities have wardrobes with traces of normal life, and the details are well handled, and it is not just the ones they are wearing.
Zhang Wubing's current image can really be called horrifying. Besides, no matter who wears bloody clothes, they will not feel good.
So Zhang Wubing nodded, and sighed as he stood up: "What on earth is going on with Chi Yan? Why does it feel like she's even more frightened than when I encountered a ghost?"
Of course.
Yan Shixun glanced at Chi Yan calmly.
Zhang Wubing encountered a ghost because his physique attracted ghosts, and the ghosts had no problem with him. But Chi Yan attracted ghosts because she had done something sinful that she shouldn't have done, and the evil ghost had a clear target, which was to go after her.
The final effect is, of course, different.
Because no one knew where the little ghost had escaped and hid, Yan Shixun directly asked Ye Li to follow Zhang Wubing upstairs.
Ye Li stood still, the air pressure dropped, and Zhang Wubing beside him shivered. He said weakly, "I can go up by myself. No need to bother the assistant director."
Hearing this, Zhao Zhen turned his head to look at him, and the audience in front of the live broadcast were also amused by Zhang Wubing.
How surprising! The director doesn’t even dare to bother the assistant director. If you don’t know, you might think that the director is the one with a lower status.
[My sick kid is so cute, I am laughing like crazy, how can he say such a thing?]
[Although, Director Zhang looks really pitiful hahaha.]
[My source of happiness has appeared! Fortunately, I have recovered from my minor illness.]
[Zhang Wubing's clothes... em, it's time to change them, they look too scary. Chi Yan is really being too kind, Zhang Wubing was just helping her bandage.]
[You must be really scared, right? That’s how people are. When you’re scared to the extreme, your brain won’t work properly.]
Yan Shixun raised his eyes silently and looked at Ye Li silently.
When their eyes met, Ye Li's original aura disappeared. He nodded, as if compromising with Yan Shixun, and took Zhang Wubing upstairs.
Zhao Zhen, who knew the roles played by the others, hesitated and asked, "Is this a mother changing clothes with her child?"
What's up with that being somewhat consistent with the character?
This made Yan Shixun burst out laughing. Ye Li, who was walking on the stairs, stiffened his shoulders and looked at Zhang Wubing silently with a thoughtful look in his eyes.
Zhang Wubing was horrified: "No, although Brother Yan is my father, you, the assistant director, don't have to be my mother! I really don't have that idea, really!"
Ye Li said in a gloomy tone: "Do you want Lin Ting to be your mother? Do you think Chi Yan and Shi Xun should be together?"
Although he didn't know where this was going, and didn't know why it suddenly involved Chi Yan, Zhang Wubing shouted immediately out of his survival instinct: "I didn't think so, really!"
He didn't want a mother!
On the other side, Ye Li carried the dejected Zhang Wubing upstairs, and the smile on Yan Shixun's lips gradually faded.
He slowly squatted down in front of Chi Yan, his eyes level with hers, and asked her, "Do you want to tell me what happened to that little ghost?"
Chi Yan was still in a daze, as if she couldn't hear Yan Shixun's voice.
Yan Shixun showed no mercy this time. He grabbed Chi Yan's hand and squeezed it hard. Chi Yan's wound, which was originally scratched by glass fragments, immediately began to bleed profusely, and she screamed in pain.
Zhao Zhen shuddered and silently took half a step back.
I always feel that Brother Yan is really angry this time... and this scene somehow looks a bit like torture.
Yan Shixun sneered: "Are you awake now? Can you hear what I say? Do you want to continue?"
Without waiting for Chi Yan to answer, he exerted force again, squeezing Chi Yan's beautiful hand until it turned white and twitched, and blood dripped down her fingers.
Chi Yan's screams echoed in the living room, creepy in the dim shadows.
A certain small figure widened its eyes in surprise, looking at Yan Shixun with curiosity in its eyes, and stopped what it was originally planning to do, wanting to continue watching what Yan Shixun would do.
This ghost chaser seemed different from those bad uncles who beat him so hard. It was so strange that this person didn't beat him together with his mother...
A beautiful woman's cry for help and vulnerability can turn steel into soft silk.
Unfortunately, Yan Shixun is not within this range.
He looked at Chi Yan expressionlessly: "We can spend the whole day, no one can come to help you, you'd better figure out what to do."
After he finished speaking, Yan Shixun pretended to do it again.
But Chi Yan stopped him in fear: "Wait, wait!"
She looked at Yan Shixun with fear in her eyes, as if she was looking at an abnormal madman: "I heard it, I heard it! Mr. Yan, what do you want to know?"
How could someone be so crazy as to actually do something to her?
Seeing that Chi Yan was no longer pretending to be frightened and unconscious, Yan Shixun sneered, let go of Chi Yan's hand with some disgust, and stood up and walked to the side.
"Zhao Zhen, help bandage her." Yan Shixun looked at Chi Yan with a cold gaze, without a trace of warmth: "I think she is awake now and willing to be bandaged. If she is not willing..."
"Thank you for your trouble." Chi Yan hurriedly thanked Zhao Zhen, without showing any sign of the madness she had just shown when she rejected Zhang Wubing.
Zhao Zhen's hand reaching for the bandage paused. He realized something and turned to look at Yan Shixun inquiringly.
Yan Shixun nodded to him.
Chi Yan was indeed frightened at first. In her panic, she spoke without thinking and said many things that she should not tell others and that were of no benefit to herself.
So when Chi Yan came to her senses, she immediately realized her mistake, so she simply went with the flow and continued to pretend that she was frightened. While avoiding questioning, she also wanted to observe secretly and find a way to remedy the situation.
After all, when a person is frightened to the point of having a mental breakdown, people around him will subconsciously assume that he cannot hear what they say, and will not regard him as someone who should be vigilant, and will no longer avoid doing things that they were originally wary of around him.
This would be the best disguise.
Unfortunately, Yan Shixun had looked directly into the eyes of many people who had been frightened to the point of collapse and madness, and he knew very well what that expression should be. Even if Chi Yan's acting skills were good, she could not imitate the fear that came from the soul.
That's why Yan Shixun made such a move, telling Chi Yan - either follow the steps I gave you, regain your sanity, and answer the questions. Or, continue to suffer.
At first, Chi Yan was scratched by the glass without any pretense. The shards of the wine glass were stuck in the palm of her delicate and white hand. After being ruthlessly grasped by Yan Shixun, the wound became deeper and the glass cut her palm with blood marks all over.
When Chi Yan opened his palms towards Zhao Zhen, his muscles were trembling uncontrollably.
Seeing this, Zhao Zhen sighed and felt a surge of pity in his heart.
Why bother? If I pretend in front of Brother Yan, I will only suffer in vain. Brother Yan will see that something is wrong at a glance. If I had spoken up earlier, I wouldn't have been injured now.
But Zhao Zhen did not question Yan Shixun's actions. After all, he and Yan Shixun now shared information. After hearing Chi Yan say in person that she had really done the things in the rumors, Zhao Zhen realized that Chi Yan was far from being as weak and innocent as she appeared to be.
If Yan Shixun had not acted decisively, Chi Yan might have continued to deceive them with this disguise.
So Zhao Zhen lowered his head, silently concentrating on helping Chi Yan pick out the glass fragments from the wound, without comforting or blaming, and without saying a word.
This made Chi Yan, who had originally hoped that Zhao Zhen would be soft-hearted, frown and look at him with disappointment.
But Zhao Zhen reacted quickly and had a lot of information, so he quickly figured out why Yan Shixun did this, but the audience before the live broadcast did not.
Most people are always trapped on the surface of things and are emotionally affected by an illusion.
Even those who had just doubted Chi Yan couldn't help but soften their hearts when they saw her pitiful appearance after being injured.
[Chi Yan looks a bit pitiful. Regardless of whether she has done anything wrong or not, isn't it a bit too much to treat her like this?]
[Is Yan Shixun sick? Is he still a human being? He is so cruel! Chi Yan's hands were cut like this. Does he really think he is an old Binhai tycoon and still tortures people to extract confessions? I feel sorry for Chi Yan, staying with such a madman.]
[Although I have always liked Brother Yan, I also think he was too harsh just now. If you have something to say, you can just talk it out. Why do you have to do this? If there is any misunderstanding, you can just ask Chi Yan directly. It will be fine after we talk it out.]
[Heh, weren't you too naive? Do you really think that Chi Yan has been able to occupy the top position for ten years because of her acting skills and beauty? In the entertainment industry, if you don't have some skills, beauty will only be a death warrant. Acting skills? Capital doesn't care about that. People in the industry know the inside story. Chi Yan is a ruthless person. It's just that she disguised herself well, so you all believed it. It's so stupid that it makes people want to laugh.]
[Here we go again, the so-called insider leaks. Aren’t you all jealous of Chi Yan’s achievements? If you have time, go tell your girlfriend to hone her acting skills and stop messing around with these nonsense.]
[This time it really wasn’t… My previous company worked with Chi Yan, doing housekeeping and cleaning. Several times, the aunts who went to Chi Yan’s house came back crying and said that Chi Yan’s house was like a haunted house, with blood everywhere, bloody handprints on the walls and windows, and the sound of children playing in the house in the middle of the night. Because of this, several aunts were scared and resigned. I didn’t say it before because of the confidentiality clause, but now that I’ve resigned, it doesn’t matter.]
[Let me tell you something you don't know. A big shot in Beijing named Jing has been trying to ban Chi Yan for several years, and he even hired a master to deal with her. Because of this, Chi Yan went abroad. Do you really think she went there to study? It's just to fool you little fools.]
[I have a vested interest in this matter, so I won’t reveal my identity. But Chi Yan did offend that boss, and everyone around him knew about it, and he got angry several times. It seems that Chi Yan stole something from the boss, and the boss wanted to get it back. I don’t know the details, and I haven’t investigated it in detail, because I still want to live.]
[I don't know the inside story, but I think there's nothing wrong with what Brother Yan did. Have you forgotten that there's something wrong with this house? Zhang Wubing just thought of a female ghost and a female ghost really appeared. The child who scared everyone just now might have been created by Chi Yan. Brother Yan must find out what happened.]
[The method is a bit drastic, but if Chi Yan puts everyone in danger because of him, wouldn’t that be even more problematic?]
Yan Shixun did not soften his heart because of Chi Yan's low sobs and cries of pain. He sat down on the sofa, and in the swaying dim light, he was as cold as a ghost.
"So, what's up with the little ghost?"
Chi Yan bit her red lips lightly, then looked up at Yan Shixun angrily: "If Mr. Yan had listened to me and helped me solve the problem at the beginning, none of this would have happened."
"You committed the sin, you raised the little devil, and in the end you blame me?"
Yan Shixun raised his eyebrows: "Miss Chi, is there something wrong with your concept? I am not the one who got pregnant and used my fetus to feed the little ghost, and I am not the one who profited from the little ghost."
Because of Yan Shixun's words, Chi Yan's face turned pale in an instant: "You, what do you know?"
"I don't know much, but if you lie to me, I'll find out."
Yan Shixun raised his hand and made an invitation gesture: "If I don't know what happened, I can't help you, nor can I solve everyone's predicament. So just think of it as for your own life - please, Miss Chi."
Chi Yan took a deep breath and finally spoke tremblingly.
It turns out that twenty years ago, when Chi Yan was still a young girl who had just made her debut, she won the top domestic award for her debut work. She was surrounded by flowers and applause from the crowd, and she felt very proud.
But soon, Chi Yan, who had no subsequent works to support her status, was said to have reached her peak upon debut and had no successors because her starting point was too high.
At that time, the young and energetic Chi Yan had seen the prosperity and flattery of the top entertainment industry. How could she be willing to go back to a corner where no one paid attention and sit on the bench?
She didn't want to take it step by step, and just wanted to return to the beautiful dream of being praised by everyone after winning the award.
But in the entertainment industry, success depends on luck.
Even though Chi Yan tried everything she could, there was no improvement. She was almost in despair when she went to a famous fortune teller in the entertainment industry. He told her that some actresses relied on raising little ghosts to gain luck, thus achieving fame and fortune and reaching the peak of their careers.
This made Chi Yan, who was in despair, feel like she had found her last straw and she grabbed it tightly.
Others can support it, why can't she? She also wants to be famous!
So Chi Yan hardened his heart and found a master who knew these things to help him worship the little ghost.
Soon, Chi Yan received an invitation from an unknown director.
Chi Yan wanted to refuse, but Xiao Gui asked her to accept the script. After the skeptical Chi Yan acted in the drama, she found that this low-budget production by a small director quickly attracted a lot of attention and became a national TV series. At that time, everyone in the streets and alleys knew about this TV series!
Chi Yan also made a quick comeback with this TV series, winning the Best Actress award of the year and truly establishing her position in the entertainment industry.
From then on, no matter what dramas she took, what events she attended, or what endorsements she didn't take, Chi Yan followed the little ghost's advice and avoided risks every time, choosing TV dramas and movies that would become popular. This allowed her to make rapid progress and win many domestic and international awards, making her the talk of the town.
"I didn't do anything wrong, why are you treating me like this?"
Chi Yan said unwillingly, "I did have a little ghost, but I'm not the only one in the entertainment industry who has a little ghost! Didn't the one who won the Best Actress award last year also have a little ghost? She's been raising a little ghost for longer than me, so why am I the only one who got into trouble!"
The audience was shocked to hear Chi Yan say these facts in person. There was an uproar in the live broadcast and the barrage of comments was almost boiling.
[Fuck! Chi Yan admitted it himself, it’s actually true!]
[So that little devil just now, was it really because of Chi Yan? She has harmed everyone!]
[How could she do this? I believed her wholeheartedly before.]
[What? Last year's best actress is also keeping her? Damn, Chi Yan, she sold that one out too, I must hate her to death.]
Yan Shixun looked at Chi Yan's face which showed no remorse at all and lowered his eyelashes to hide the cold light in his eyes.
"But you are the only one who is so cruel as to feed the little ghost with your own fetus." Yan Shixun's voice was cold: "Chi Yan, tell me, how many times did you feed it?"
Chi Yan had not originally planned to tell this matter, but she did not expect that Yan Shixun would reveal her secrets directly. She looked at Yan Shixun in surprise, not knowing how to answer this question.
Yan Shixun's eyebrows were calm: "Why, do you think I don't know?"
He nodded at Chi Yan. The black mist that ordinary people couldn't see was trying to devour Chi Yan all the time. "Since you've tried so hard to invite me, you should be prepared to be seen by me. If I can't even see this kind of thing, how can I solve the problem?"
A trace of embarrassment and panic flashed across Chi Yan's face, and she shrank back, as if subconsciously trying to hide herself.
"Just, just once."
It seems that Chi Yan has not yet realized what kind of trouble she has caused and is still trying to hide the truth.
Yan Shixun sneered and was about to step forward when he suddenly heard an angry shout.
Then, everyone’s eyes blurred and they saw a black shadow passing by from above.
The next moment, Chi Yan's miserable cry was heard.
Yan Shixun looked over immediately and found Chi Yan covering her cheeks with her hands with a look of panic, and blood was dripping from between her fingers.
It seemed that the thing hurt Chi Yan's face.
But Yan Shixun didn't have time to care whether Chi Yan was disfigured or not. He quickly raised his head and looked upwards along the movement trajectory of the black shadow he had just captured.
However, after seeing this, even Yan Shixun couldn't help but take a breath, and a chill spread up his spine.
Zhao Zhen looked over in confusion, and was caught off guard and frightened to the point that his legs went limp and he fell onto the sofa.
——There were several balls of black mist lying on the ceiling of the living room.
They almost blended into the darkness and would be overlooked if you didn't look closely. There was only a pair of eyes like black glass beads, staring straight at the people below. I don't know how long they have been staring in this blind spot.
Yan Shixun recalled the scene of the master's death that he saw in the stairwell of the hotel. At that time, he also thought that the thing that killed the master might have passed through the roof.
But he didn't expect that there were countless little ghosts lying on the ceiling of the living room, staring at them coldly.
The top of the head and directly behind the back are blind spots for human vision, and most people don't care what is there.
This made Yan Shixun wonder... whether these little ghosts had been watching their every move and spying on them from the roof from the very beginning.
——Be careful above your head.
There, the evil spirit is watching you.
In the oppressive darkness, Yan Shixun stood straight, his head raised, his eyes cold and sharp, without any fear.
And a ball of black fog in the darkness rolled its eyes and laughed happily, "chuckle".
It was like a switch was turned on. With this laugh, the high and low laughter of children rang out in the silent house. They merged into one, making people dizzy and their hair stand on end.
The entire house is a playground for children, but their toys... are living people.
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