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◎Shared rental + scapegoat◎
"My name is Qiao Jia, and it all started when I rented a house." Qiao Jia swallowed and began to recall her nightmarish experience.
She had just graduated and her salary was not high, so she wanted to find a house that was close to the company and cheap.
After searching online for a long time, I finally found a perfect match. The house has one bedroom, one living room, one kitchen and one bathroom. The bathroom is in the master bedroom and the kitchen is on the other side of the living room.
The key is, the monthly rent is only 800!
The comments below all suspected that it was a haunted house, but Qiao Jia was extremely poor at the time, so she made up her mind and thought that it didn't matter if it was a haunted house. She was so poor, and who knows who would be more resentful if they lived there!
With the mentality of "not being afraid of wearing shoes if you are barefoot", she contacted the landlord without hesitation to view the house.
The landlord was a man. On the day I went to see the house, he wore a hat and a mask the whole time, covering himself tightly.
Qiao Jia was a little puzzled, so the landlord explained that he was in poor health and prone to illness, and that it was risky for him to come into contact with people. Qiao Jia expressed her understanding.
The landlord took her to the house. The house was fully furnished and looked quite new. The brand was not bad, but there was a thick layer of dust on it, which showed that it had been vacant for a long time.
The only problem is that the doors and cabinet doors squeak when they open and close, which is a bit noisy, but Qiao Jia thinks she can tolerate it.
After looking around, she was quite satisfied and decided to sign. The landlord required her to sign for one year and not to terminate the lease early. Thinking that the price was indeed hard to find, she gritted her teeth and signed the contract.
After signing the contract, Qiao Jia spent a day cleaning the house thoroughly, and moved in after get off work the next afternoon.
There is a huge wardrobe in the master bedroom, but Qiao Jia has few clothes, so they only take up a small corner of the wardrobe.
"I took a photo and showed it to my friend, saying that this big wardrobe could hide anyone in the future." Qiao Jia couldn't help but smile bitterly when she thought of the message she sent to her friend.
The first week after moving in was peaceful, and Qiao Jia was even a little glad that she had gotten a great bargain, until that night.
She was sleeping soundly when she was suddenly awakened by a clear "creaking" sound.
She felt like the closet door was opened!
Qiao Jia instantly remembered the joke she had played on her friend. Her heart started beating wildly and she kept wondering if there was a thief.
She was so frightened that she dared not breathe and closed her eyes tightly, pretending to be asleep.
Then she heard footsteps, very light, coming out from the closet and walking around the room.
Qiao Jia was lying on her side. The footsteps stopped beside her bed for a while, and then she felt the mattress sink noticeably.
It seemed like someone was lying down next to her!
The man seemed to be lying opposite her, very close, so close that Qiao Jia could even feel a cold gaze, but she could not hear any breathing sound.
Her whole body was stiff, she dared not move, and it felt like time had stopped.
After a while, the person next to him stood up.
Then, the bathroom door was opened, the shower was turned on, and the water splashed, as if someone was taking a shower.
Qiao Jia still didn't dare to open her eyes. She was afraid that there might be more than one person. What if someone was standing by the bed staring at her?
She was afraid of seeing a face as soon as she opened her eyes, so she could only continue to pretend to be asleep, while praying desperately, hoping that the person hiding in the closet only wanted money but not her life.
But for some reason, as she pretended, her consciousness became increasingly heavy, and finally she actually fell into a deep sleep.
After falling asleep, she had a nightmare.
In her dream, she was standing on the side of a dark road and saw a woman with a big belly.
Qiao Jia paused for a moment before continuing, "In the dream, it seemed as if my eyes were out of control. I could only stare at that woman. The woman seemed to sense my gaze and slowly turned her head."
The two of them just stared at each other from a distance, and the woman gave Qiao Jia a weird smile.
Then, an even more terrifying scene happened!
A baby with a fox tail actually crawled out of the woman's belly!
The baby moved very quickly and crawled towards Qiao Jia along the ground.
In her dream, Qiao Jia tried desperately to escape and wake up, but her body felt as if filled with lead and she couldn't move or wake up at all.
Seeing that the baby with a fox tail was about to crawl to her feet, Qiao Jia felt as if she had "woken up", but she could not open her eyes.
She could only vaguely hear a lot of people talking in her ears, repeating the same sentence over and over again: "It's your turn next... It's your turn next..."
After an unknown amount of time, the sound disappeared and Qiao Jia suddenly opened her eyes.
It was already daybreak. She glanced at her phone and saw it was already seven o'clock.
She sat up in shock. The bed was flat, the room was empty, the bathroom door was closed, and everything was normal.
She quickly got out of bed to check, but there was nothing in the closet, under the bed, bathroom... Qiao Jia breathed a sigh of relief and began to wonder if she was under too much pressure from work, and had read some horror novels before going to bed, so she scared herself and imagined it.
However, her experience a week later completely overturned the idea of "fantasy".
"That night, I got up to go to the bathroom."
She opened the bathroom door in a daze. The light was a little dazzling. As soon as she opened the door, she could see the sink, and this sight scared her to death.
There was a woman's head in the sink!
The woman's back was facing her. Qiao Jia's gaze uncontrollably moved upwards, and through the mirror, she saw the woman's face.
The head was pale, its eyes were hollow, and its hair was wet and stuck to its face.
And those eyes were staring at her, and the two of them looked at each other through the mirror!
The woman grinned, revealing an extremely creepy smile.
Qiao Jia screamed, stepped back suddenly, then tripped over the edge of the bed and fell on her butt.
She was so scared that she closed her eyes tightly and didn't dare to open them until several seconds later.
Looking towards the bathroom again, the door was open and the light was on, but in the mirror there was only her frightened face. Where was the woman?
Qiao Jia's heart sank. Hallucination? Once, maybe. But twice?
She decided to ask the neighbors early the next morning if anything had really happened in the house.
When I asked around the next day, all the neighbors said they had never heard of anyone dying in the building.
"If someone really died, we would have moved out long ago. Who would dare to live here?" The words of an old lady made Qiao Jia feel a little more at ease.
Maybe she was just being too suspicious? With this thought in mind, she went back again.
Nothing else happened that night.
But things got completely out of control on Monday night.
Qiao Jia got off work early that day and didn't have dinner. She thought she would lie in bed for a while and check her phone before cooking, so she didn't close the bedroom door.
She was leaning against the headboard watching a funny video and was having a great time when she suddenly caught a glimpse of a figure standing at the bedroom door out of the corner of her eye.
The smile on Qiao Jia's face froze instantly. She slowly raised her head and saw a woman in white standing at the door!
That face was exactly the same as the one she saw in the mirror!
The woman's face was pale, and her eyes were staring at her with full of resentment.
Qiao Jia screamed and threw her phone away, then curled up in the quilt and shivered. She didn't know how long it was before she dared to lift a crack and look outside.
Before she opened it, she thought of countless possibilities. What if the woman appeared in front of her? What if the woman was lying next to her? What if the woman hid in the closet again?
What scared her the most was what if the woman outside was also looking at her through the gap?
She carefully lifted the quilt, and the door was empty. The woman in white was gone.
Qiao Jia couldn't hold on any longer, so she rushed out of the house and found a small hotel nearby to stay in. After settling down, she immediately called the landlord.
Qiao Jia shuddered at this point, as if remembering something terrifying: "That day I asked him, 'Has anyone died in this house?!' I told him there was a ghost in the house, and I didn't plan to rent it anymore, and I asked for my money back."
But on the other end of the phone, the landlord's voice was still flat, even a little cold.
The landlord said, "That's not the case. The house is clean, how could there be a ghost? Are you too tired from work? How about this, I'll come over tonight and help you check it out."
When Qiao Jia heard this, she agreed.
If the landlord also encounters a ghost when he goes in, it will just confirm her statement!
She immediately agreed and made an appointment to go back and open the door for the landlord.
When she opened the door, she saw the landlord holding a few incense sticks in his hand, but she didn't think much about it, just thought that the landlord was quite superstitious.
And the landlord must be afraid of ghosts, otherwise why would he bring incense for no reason?
As soon as the door opened, she didn't want to stay even a second longer and ran back to the hotel as if escaping.
At twelve o'clock in the evening, the landlord sent her a message.
Landlord: I checked carefully and everything is in good condition. There is no problem.
[Landlord]: You may have been under too much mental stress recently and have hallucinations. Have a good rest. I'm leaving now.
Qiao Jia's heart raced as she read the message. The landlord said it was okay? Was she really just scaring herself? But it felt so real!
And what if the landlord just happened not to encounter it?
She looked at the dark night outside and didn't have the courage to go back, so she stayed in a hotel for one night and went home after get off work the next day.
She sat on the edge of the bed, looking around the room with lingering fear.
Qiao Jia noticed that there seemed to be some incense ash left on the floor at the end of the bed. She just thought that the landlord had lit incense there last night but didn't clean it up.
She was still muttering to herself, preparing to sweep the incense ashes on the ground later.
The room was eerily quiet, but Qiao Jia seemed to hear faintly the breathing of another person.
The sound was not far from her.
At this moment, "creak", a harsh friction sound was heard!
Qiao Jia's hair stood on end and he looked up at the source of the sound.
It was the huge wardrobe door that was being pushed open from the inside, and Qiao Jia remembered what happened shortly after she moved into the house.
Her eyes were uncontrollably fixed on the direction of the wardrobe, and a face peeked out from the shadow of the wardrobe.
Those familiar clothes and eyes, the person in the closet is the landlord!
Only this time he wasn't wearing a mask or a hat.
Qiao Jia didn't know how to react at that moment. The landlord's face was expressionless, even a little wooden.
He looked at Qiao Jia, who was paralyzed on the bed, and said calmly, "The room is fine. Look, I stayed in the closet all night and nothing happened."
After saying that, he ignored Qiao Jia's reaction, walked straight out of the closet, and finally left the room.
Until the door was closed, Qiao Jia was still lying on the bed, her mind blank.
The landlord said he left, but actually stayed in the closet all night? To prove there wasn't a ghost? This was creepier than seeing a ghost!
After she came to her senses, she was shaking with fear and anger. She immediately contacted a lock-changing company and asked them to replace the lock cylinder of the door immediately.
At the same time, she sent a message to the landlord.
Qiao Jia flipped through her phone before saying, "I told the landlord at the time that I didn't care if there were ghosts in the house, but your behavior had seriously violated my privacy and safety. I also warned him that I would call the police."
After the message was sent, there was no response from the landlord.
[Staying in the closet all night? ? Is this landlord a pervert?]
[You're so bold! You actually dared to let the landlord stay alone in your bedroom!]
[The woman in the mirror, the person lying beside the bed, the sound of the shower...]
[It's suspicious if the landlord takes incense]
[This house is 800 a month? It really is true that cheap things don’t come cheap!]
Qiao Jia couldn't help but laugh at herself when looking at the barrage. She now felt that letting the landlord in was a bit outrageous.
"I don't know what I was thinking at the time. Maybe I was desperate and trying anything, or something else. Alas." Qiao Jia sighed. Since moving into that house, she felt that some of her behaviors were becoming more and more strange.
"But actually, this is not what I think is weird about the landlord." Qiao Jia seemed to realize at this moment that her camera was not aimed at herself.
She flipped the camera and the face with heavy dark circles appeared on the screen.
"What really made me feel something was wrong was what happened later." Qiao Jia lowered her voice, trembling with fear.
After the landlord stayed in the closet that night, peace seemed to return to the house for a while.
There were no footsteps, no sound of the shower, and the woman's pale face no longer appeared in the mirror, but the fear in Qiao Jia's heart did not disappear.
Because every night, she would dream repeatedly that the woman gave birth to a baby with a fox tail, and then many people would whisper in her ear that it would be her turn next.
The voice not only followed her in her dreams, but also during the day. As long as the surroundings were a little quiet, the whispering murmur would enter her ears.
She began to suffer from insomnia and loss of appetite. She was half-conscious at work and had to call her several times before her colleagues responded. She felt like she was going crazy.
Until one night, the dream finally changed.
"That night, I had another dream," Qiao Jia's voice was filled with tears, "but I wasn't standing on the side of the road looking at that pregnant woman anymore."
In her dream, she found herself lying on something cold and hard. Although she didn't see it, she was lying on a tombstone.
The light around her was dim, like dusk. She couldn't move and could only move her eyes. Then she saw the "people" surrounding her.
There was the woman with her hair loose, smiling at her in the mirror. She was standing at Qiao Jia's feet, still with that resentful smile on her face.
There was also the pregnant woman with a big belly. She was standing not far away, her stomach was deflated and her expression was numb.
What frightened Qiao Jia the most was a figure standing beside her head.
That's no longer a baby.
It was a figure that looked like an adult male, but his body proportions were a bit weird, with a furry and thick fox tail dragging behind him!
His face was hidden in the shadows and could not be seen clearly. She could only feel a pair of cold eyes looking down at her.
There seemed to be more blurry shadows around her, all surrounding her silently. The suffocating feeling of being locked in countless gazes almost made her collapse in her dream.
"Then I woke up with a start," Qiao Jia said. "I woke up really suddenly, my heart was beating so fast it felt like it was going to explode."
She lay on the bed, covered in cold sweat and gasping for breath. The bedroom was pitch black, the curtains were drawn tightly, and the only sound was her own heavy breathing.
She tried to calm her breathing and wanted to turn over, but just as she rolled her eyes drowsily and glanced at the bedside, her body froze instantly.
There is a person standing beside the bed!
With the faint light coming in from the window, she vaguely saw a tall silhouette and a tail hanging on the ground behind the silhouette.
It’s the man with a fox tail in the dream!
He was standing beside her bed, less than an arm's length away from her, his head lowered, his face completely hidden in the darkness, as if he was staring at her intently.
Qiao Jia was scared half to death, her mind went blank, and even her scream was stuck in her throat.
She almost instinctively closed her eyes, her body shaking uncontrollably due to extreme fear.
Qiao Jia tried to curl herself up into a ball. She buried her head in the quilt like an ostrich and prayed frantically in her heart that it was an illusion, it must be an illusion that she had not fully woken up from!
Time passed minute by minute, and the room was eerily silent.
She closed her eyes tightly, even holding her breath. Was that figure still there? She didn't dare to look.
I don’t know how long it took, maybe a few minutes, maybe only a few seconds, but Qiao Jia felt that the suffocating gaze seemed to have weakened?
She carefully opened her eyes a little and peeked at the bed through the gap in the quilt.
The man with the fox tail was still standing there, motionless!
Moreover, Qiao Jia was horrified to find that there seemed to be more than one shadow beside the bed. In the darkness, there seemed to be several blurry figures surrounding her bed, exactly the same as in her dream.
She closed her eyes tightly again, buried herself deeper into the quilt, and her body trembled continuously.
At this moment, a voice sounded clearly next to her ear: "I know you are not asleep."
As she spoke each word, Qiao Jia felt as if she was electrocuted. She curled up in the quilt. After a while, she felt as if the quilt was lifted up by someone, or perhaps she lifted it up herself.
Qiao Jia wasn't sure.
Although her eyes were closed, she could feel the light. She wondered in her heart, was it daybreak?
If the day breaks, then perhaps everything will be over.
There was anticipation in Qiao Jia's eyes. She turned her head and looked out the window without caring whether there were other people around her.
At that moment, the smile froze on her lips. It was daytime outside, and the light she felt was because someone turned on the light in her bedroom.
"I didn't dare sleep that night, and the next morning I shamelessly went to sleep with my friend."
She didn't dare go back to the rental house and spent three days in fear. When she calmed down a little, she thought maybe she should go back to get some clothes and necessities.
Just as she was hesitating, the landlord called.
On the other end of the phone, the landlord's voice was no longer as calm and indifferent as before, but was filled with an uncontrollable anger.
"Why don't you live in the house? Are you leaving it vacant even though I've paid the rent? Do you know how troublesome this is?"
Qiao Jia was already filled with fear and anger, and upon hearing the landlord's questioning tone, she immediately exploded: "I paid the money, I can live here if I want, and I can't live here if I don't want. What's it to you! That shabby house is haunted, and I'll never live there again, even if I kill myself. Just wait, I'll call the police sooner or later!"
She hung up the phone right after yelling, but after calming down, she felt a little scared, worried that the landlord might do something more extreme.
She thought of the two little turtles she kept in the small water tank in the kitchen. They were her only pets and the only trace of life she had left. She hadn't been fed for several days and she didn't know what had happened to the turtles.
The next day at noon, during the lunch break, Qiao Jia still went back.
She thought, just go in for a few minutes, grab the turtle and some necessities and leave, without staying any longer.
When I reached the fifth floor, before I took out my key to open the door, a faint foul smell came out from the crack of the door.
Qiao Jia's heart skipped a beat, and a bad premonition instantly arose. She quickly pushed open the door, and the foul smell became stronger, rushing straight into her nose and almost making her vomit.
She covered her nose and rushed into the living room, and saw that the bedroom door was open.
She walked over quickly, and the scene before her made her scalp tingle!
The two little turtles she kept in the kitchen tank were now lying motionless on the floor at the foot of the bed, obviously dead.
Qiao Jia's heart sank suddenly, she was shocked and angry. Who could have done this?
Landlord? Did he come here before? And killed the turtle and left it here?!
Or is it a ghost in this house?
She suppressed her grief and nausea and squatted down to check. The turtle should not have been dead for long. This smell could not have been emitted by two little turtles.
She stood up and sniffed around the room like a hound, her nose wrinkled, trying to find the source of the stench.
Finally, her eyes locked on the bed she had slept in. The stench seemed to be coming from under the mattress.
Her bed was made up of two relatively thick mattresses. Qiao Jia felt a strong sense of uneasiness and impulse in her heart. She took a deep breath and ignored the dirt and fear.
She pushed the top mattress to the ground, exposing the bottom mattress, which looked normal.
But the stench of decay emanated even more strongly from the inside of the mattress, as if something was rotting inside.
Qiao Jia felt a chill running from the soles of her feet straight to the top of her head. A crazy idea came to her mind. Even if she had to pay compensation, she wanted to see what was hidden inside the mattress!
She rushed to the kitchen and pulled out the sharpest kitchen knife from the knife rack. Holding the cold handle, she gave herself courage before walking back to the bedroom.
Qiao Jia stood in front of the smelly mattress and raised the knife. Just as the knife was about to cut through the surface of the mattress, the cell phone in Qiao Jia's pocket suddenly rang frantically.
The sudden ringing of the bell frightened her so much that she almost dropped the knife.
She took out her cell phone and saw two words jumping on the screen: Landlord.
When Qiao Jia saw the person coming, a surge of anger rushed to her head. She didn't answer the call and hung up directly.
But as soon as the ringing stopped, it started ringing again frantically. It was the landlord calling again, like a death warrant.
Qiao Jia hung up the phone again.
The ringtone rang for the third time. This time, Qiao Jia pressed the answer button and yelled into the phone before the other party could speak: "Are you done yet? Stop bothering me!"
The landlord's voice on the other end of the phone was no longer angry, but a tone of command that was almost a roar. His voice penetrated the receiver, making Qiao Jia's eardrums hurt: "No matter what you find! Don't move!"
The landlord's panic not only failed to scare Qiao Jia, but instead poured more gasoline on the anger in her heart.
Why can’t we move?
"Screw you!" Qiao Jia yelled back into the phone, "I want to see it!"
After saying that, she hung up the phone fiercely, turned it off, and threw the phone aside.
The world is quiet.
Qiao Jia gasped, her eyes fixed on the foul-smelling mattress in front of her. Without hesitation, she gripped the kitchen knife tightly with both hands and, with all her strength, stabbed it fiercely into the center of the mattress.
“Sizzle—”
The sharp blade easily cut through the tough fabric and inner filling, and a stronger stench gushed out. Qiao Jia was retching and tears came out, but she gritted her teeth and cut down hard.
She grabbed the cut and tore it apart.
The mattress was completely torn open, and after taking out the filling inside, Qiao Jia also saw clearly the other things stuffed inside.
It wasn't some rotting corpse, nor was it some animal.
It was a rectangular, black stone with some unclear words and patterns engraved on it.
Qiao Jia's brain buzzed and went blank.
It's a tombstone.
This was the tombstone she was lying on in her dream!
At this moment, there was a sudden and violent knock on the door, accompanied by the landlord's hysterical roar: "What did you do? What on earth did you do?!"
The knocking on the door became louder and louder, more and more frantic, as if someone was going to break in at any second.
Qiao Jia froze in place, staring at the cold tombstone exposed from the mattress, listening to the frantic banging and yelling outside the door. The huge fear was like an icy tide, instantly drowning her completely.
At this moment, she remembered the incense ash at the end of the bed. The ash seemed to be located right in the middle of the bed, as well as her turtle.
[Oh my god, oh my god, tombstone?]
[There is definitely something wrong with the landlord. He is anxious.]
[No, the tombstone is stuffed into the mattress]
"When I realized what was happening, I immediately called the police. The landlord was arrested and I moved to a new place, but I found that those ghosts seemed to be haunting me." Qiao Jia scratched her hair, her expression broken.
"Do you suspect those ghosts are following you now?"
"Yes!" Qiao Jia nodded vigorously, the dark circles under her eyes were as dark as if she had been punched twice.
"No matter where I move, I always hear 'You're next' at night. Sometimes in my dreams, sometimes right next to my ears. It's so clear! And I seem to be able to see them, but they are just vague shadows, just in the corner, or floating outside the window!"
[The landlord was arrested, but the ghost was not]
[It's over, you've been marked]
【This maggot attached to the bone! 】
[The one above, you are the most cultured among our audience]
"Okay, got it." Jiang Chuxu didn't waste any words. She said directly, "You really have moved into the dead room."
She glanced behind Qiao Jia and decided to let the audience see it first, so she turned on the plug-in again.
Suddenly, the scene on Qiao Jia's side changed. A female ghost with disheveled hair was clinging to Qiao Jia's back, a ghost with a numb expression was floating on Qiao Jia's left, and a male ghost with a big furry fox tail was standing on Qiao Jia's right.
The remaining ghosts were just a black shadow, and seemed to be about to disappear.
Qiao Jia didn't dare look at the screen, she was afraid that there really was a ghost behind her.
But she couldn't help it, so she glanced at the madly scrolling barrage, and saw the direction where Jiang Chuxu's gaze was focused, and she instantly understood something.
Qiao Jia's teeth were chattering. Was that ghost really behind her?
She covered her mouth tightly, not daring to make a sound.
Jiang Chuxu's eyes fell on the female ghost clinging to his back: "Tell me, how did you die?"
At the same time, the necklace also established a connection with the female ghost sticking to the back, mainly to prevent the female ghost from telling lies.
"The landlord said I was noisy and that I wasn't a good tribute, so he pushed me into the bathtub..."
Fragments of intermittent images flooded into Jiang Chuxu's mind: struggling hands slapping the water, the blurry reflection of the bathtub's edge, the landlord's face, and the suffocating feeling of cold water pouring into his mouth and nose.
What the hell?
[What era is it still paying tribute?]
[So these ghosts were most likely killed by the landlord?]
【People are scarier than ghosts series】
Jiang Chuxu's eyes turned slightly cold. She moved her fingers away from the necklace and turned her gaze to the pregnant ghost: "What about you?"
The pregnant ghost didn't say anything, but Jiang Chuxu also learned what happened to her from the necklace. She was also killed by the landlord.
There are also some ghosts whose figures are not very clear. Without exception, those who are haunting Qiao Jia now were all killed by the landlord.
Finally, there is a ghost with a fox tail. He is actually a real human being. To be more precise, his tail was sewn on by the landlord.
Jiang Chuxu withdrew his hand and sent all the information and places where the landlord might have left clues to Lu Changan.
[Lu Changan]: Got it. I will send it to the criminal police in their jurisdiction immediately.
After seeing Lu Changan's message, Jiang Chuxu raised his head and said to the ghosts behind Qiao Jia, "I'll take you to salvation tomorrow."
After saying that, she collected all the ghosts from Qiao Jia's side into her necklace.
Then she turned to Qiao Jia and said, "You need to get more sun. These ghosts are haunting you because you've been in contact with that tombstone for too long. Plus, you're not in good shape right now and you're low on energy. It would be best to go to a Taoist temple or a Buddhist temple to pray. They should have a solution."
Qiao Jia nodded repeatedly. Sunbathing? She would go sunbathe now and stay sunbathed until dark!
Jiang Chuxu hung up the call, but still gave a reminder: "If you feel something is wrong with your rental and you keep feeling scared, then it's best to move to another place. Your sixth sense has warned you, so don't take it lightly. Of course, the possibility of encountering this kind of landlord is actually relatively low."
This landlord is really bad.
Don't worry
[Live directly at my parents' house]
[It turns out something feels off. It might be a ghost. I'm moving now.]
Then I feel very safe.
"Next."
The last person in line finished, and the next one was connected by a rainbow bridge. In an instant, the screen was filled with a bunch of gift special effects.
Jiang Chuxu randomly pulled someone who seemed a little strange to the microphone.
The person who connected the call obviously didn't realize that it would be him, and the audience didn't expect that the first person connected would be a child.
The little boy rubbed his head and said, "Sister, I didn't come here to drive away ghosts. I want you to save a ghost. He said he was trapped in a well and couldn't get out."
"He wanted me to jump in and save him, but my mom said children shouldn't do dangerous things, so I came to ask my sister to save him. My sister must have a way to save him without jumping."
Jiang Chuxu felt something was wrong and jumped in to save him?
I'm afraid he's just looking for a scapegoat.
"What did he tell you then?"
The little boy scratched his face and thought for a moment before speaking.
"He said he wanted me to die with him..."
【Author’s words】
[Lop-eared rabbit head]
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