I took a deep breath and began to walk in the direction of the table.

It wasn't far away, but there was still a deep voice in my ears.

There was laughter, there was crying, there was screaming, there was confiding.

These are the screams of souls hidden in the darkness, like songs that are played endlessly, and my nerves are constantly in a state of tension.

I walked towards the table, my steps getting heavier and heavier, and my brain began to imagine uncontrollably, imagining the ghosts around me looking at me.

There are two more ghosts watching me, hidden in the terrifying darkness!

I walked cautiously, and just then, I heard a scream of a ghost coming from the warehouse opposite! It doesn't take me to think about it, but I've already started to summon spirits, and I haven't even gotten to the white candle yet.

His heart became more and more anxious, so he simply closed his eyes and began to run, ignoring the sorrowful screams of the unjust souls in his ears, gritting his teeth and stomping his feet towards the table.

It wasn't far from the warehouse door to the table, and I couldn't run a few steps before I ran to the edge of the table, and the faint candle light made me feel a little relaxed.

"Alright, alright, calm down."

I sighed and reached for the items on the table, the first thing I was about to use was a soul talisman! The purpose of taking the soul charm is to temporarily protect your own safety.

My hand reached for the Soul Suppression Talisman, but at that moment, my hand actually penetrated the table, and just like that, out of thin air, it passed through the wooden table and the Soul Suppression Talisman placed on it!

"What's going on!"

I was taken aback.

At that moment, I heard a chuckle, and then the whole table began to twist and deform, and then floated into the air like a rolled canvas!

And the white candle fell to the ground at this moment and went out......

"Like it? My welcome ceremony! ”

A cold voice sounded in my ears, and at this moment I realized that this kind of table was actually a ghost!

Hallucination!

This is my first reaction, it is true that many ghosts have the ability to fly, because ghosts are very light, and some ghosts can float, but ghosts rarely have the ability to transform, let alone change in quality.

So, I immediately decided that it was an illusion!

The canvas floats in the sky, up and down, and there is a shrill voice that is constantly sneering.

The last light of the candle is completely gone, and there is darkness all around, and the canvas in the sky is gone.

I'm timid, but I'm not stupid! At this time, it is safe to run to the window where there is light, there is moonlight, at least I can see the surrounding environment clearly.

When it was too late, I ran and rushed to the window.

There was a whistling sound in the darkness behind me, and I knew that the ghosts were chasing me!

"Damn, don't chase me! What are you chasing me for! ”

I shouted and ran away.

However, because I couldn't see the road in the dark, I didn't have to run a few steps before I knocked down a hard object and fell to the ground in one fell swoop.

At this point, the whistling behind me was closer, and I felt something wrap around my arm!

Don't think about it, it must be a ghost haunting me!

Get haunted by ghosts, and don't panic.

There are two main points in the possession of powerful ghosts, the first is when the yang fire on your shoulders is extinguished and your body is weak. The second is that it has to be in direct contact with your skin.

Although I was only ten years old at the time, I was a boy after all, and the yang fire in my body was very strong. Moreover, it was entangled in my clothes, and I had a chance to get out!

I shook my arm violently, trying to shake off the ghost that was wrapped around me on my arm, but because I couldn't see anything in the dark, I shook it several times in a row, and I didn't know if the picture scroll on my arm had been thrown off.

However, after I resisted, the sneering voice around me stopped.

I looked up, it wasn't far from where the moonlight was shining, it was my last chance! You must not be entangled with ghosts in this darkness, otherwise you won't know how to die!

Standing up from the ground and groping around the hard object I had just hit, I walked cautiously forward, and walked more than ten steps, but there was still no sound, and the ghost seemed to have disappeared.

This kind of silence made me even more panicked in my heart, it was too weird......

I finally walked under the moonlight, and looking at this small piece of moonlight, I felt like I saw my own life-saving straw!

I lifted my foot to step into the moonlight, and the moment my toe touched the moonlight, the accident happened!

Like the wooden table before, this small piece of moonlight turned into a picture scroll and flew into the air, and at this moment, I jerked my head up and saw that all the windows had fallen together in an instant with heavy curtains

All the moonlight was blocked, and not a single trace of it penetrated!

"Do you think you're safe? Poor kid! Chatter......"

A sinister laugh came from the air.

I looked at the covered window, and at this moment, my heart was filled with despair......

I stepped back a little bit, to the corner.

I know that ghosts can't transform into objects, but is it really an illusion?

My faith began to waver.

In despair and darkness, it is easy for people to lose their mental balance, and the same is true for me at a young age.

I'm even beginning to wonder if the walls behind me are also the result of ghosts.

My eyes widened in horror and I looked around, strange images began to appear in my mind, and I didn't even know where a sharp claw would suddenly reach out and pierce me! "Child, are you scared? Are you scared? Come, come, come into my arms, and I will bring you eternal peace, without fear, without sorrow, without doubt, but in peace......"

A voice that was completely different from the previous one sounded in my ears, very soft, very soft, and those words sounded in my ears as if they were a beautiful lullaby.

My eyelids were getting heavier and sleepier, and I felt like I was going to fall asleep at any moment.

I began to lose my footing, and slowly sat down on the floor, my head getting heavier and heavier, and my consciousness became more and more blurred, and I almost fell asleep......

"Stinky boy, move for Lao Tzu! Don't let Lao Tzu fall asleep! ”

Just as I was about to fall asleep, the master's rough voice entered my ears! It woke me up all at once!

To tell the truth, I don't know how the master would know my condition, but this stinky uncle roared like this, and I woke up immediately!

The body shook and bounced off the ground.

"Damn it!"

I heard the voice that swirled in my ears growl indignantly.

I was still standing in the dark, leaning against the wall, and the uncle's voice came again: "Calm down, don't panic, you have to remember that there is a reason for what the ghost does, think with your brain, don't think with your ass!" ”

The uncle's words were hard to hear, but at this critical moment, they played a big role.

I'm not a genius, but I'm not a fool either.

I started thinking about it, and soon two questions came to mind!

First, why doesn't this ghost come near me? If it was the ghost that my uncle met last time, he would have come up and killed me a long time ago, and it just lingered around me and used this little trick to coax me!

Second, why did it transform into something else, and even get rid of me after it entangled me? It's rare that you will be thrown off when you are haunted by ghosts!

Darkness surrounds me, but my brain is getting clearer!

At this moment, a word popped into my mind, ghost in the painting!

The so-called ghost in the painting is actually a powerful ghost hiding in the painting.

The generation of this kind of ghost is very peculiar, and it is different from ordinary ghosts.

Ordinary ghosts are the embodiment of powerful resentment generated by people after death, and they can be said to be full of hatred.

However, the ghost in the painting is different, and the ghost in the painting is formed after the death of the person who painted the painting.

Unlike ordinary ghosts, ghosts in paintings cannot possess other people, but they can give people a huge illusion and make people think that everything they see is real!

That's why I just had two hallucinations!

Now that you know that it is a ghost in the painting, you will naturally know the corresponding way to deal with it!

The best way to deal with the ghost in the painting is to burn it!

The ghosts in the painting are afraid of fire! They have an inexplicable fear of flames, and even a small match can make them very afraid.

At this moment, I don't care about any competition at all, I am thinking about how to save my life during the competition!

I looked around, and it was still dark, not to mention fire, not even light!

"Uncle Stinky, it would be nice if you left me that Spitfire Meteor Talisman!"

I grumbled in fragments.

At this moment, a gust of wind blew across my cheeks, and the ghost in the painting finally couldn't help but attack me again!

I looked around vigilantly, highly focused, and leaned my back against the wall.

Darkness, still darkness, nothing.

"Tick, tick, tick, tick......"

I heard the echo of a series of drops of water on the ground.

I started looking around, and I was hearing the sound of water!

At that moment, I saw a light come up in the darkness ahead, and the dazzling white light stung my eyes. Then I saw some liquid coming out, some bright red, frightening liquid.

A large pool of blood spread to my feet......