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With fair skin and slender finger bones, it was clearly a woman's hand.

Cold sweat slid down from my forehead to my chin. I tilted my head stiffly and looked from the phone screen to the door panel.

If I can't see anything with my eyes, it means the owner of that hand is not a human being.

My heart felt like it was going to jump out of my chest. I had never been so nervous. My eyes moved little by little, but just when I was about to see the door, something happened again.

The door suddenly opened, and a strong cold wind rushed in. It made me step back and couldn't open my eyes.

The strange wind passed away in an instant. When I regained my balance and pointed my phone towards the door, all I saw was the open door and the empty corridor.

A cold chill filled the room. With my back against the cold wall that smelled of blood, I held up my phone and looked around vigilantly.

Cold white light streaked through the darkness, making the pale walls look even more penetrating. Due to the poor lighting, the picture on the screen was also particularly dark.

"When the door opened just now, there seemed to be a red shadow flashing past. Did anyone see it?"

"I didn't see it clearly. The camera was too shaky and the anchor's hands were too shaky. It seemed a bit false!"

"Is the plot between the anchor and the female ghost sister about to begin? I'm a little excited just thinking about it! Anchor, please start your performance."

"Hey, don't you think it's really weird?"

"Weird? Look, the best acting so far is that lamp."

The barrage of water friends flashed on the gloomy screen, and some of them saw red shadows flashing across, indicating that things from outside might have come in. I dare not come out now that I am too nervous.

But after turning around the phone and looking for it, the horrific scene she imagined did not appear. Instead, Sister Hong disappeared, and only the messy quilt was left on the bed.

Did she run out of the room in fear?

But I didn't hear the footsteps!

Surprised and uncertain, I felt like my brain could hardly think anymore. I turned my phone again and searched the room without missing any corner.

Finally, I found a blurry figure on the glass door of the bathroom.

"Sister Hong?"

I cautiously approached the bathroom.

After leaving the wall, my back was empty and cold. It felt terrible. I always felt like something would come out from behind.

"Sister Hong?"

After finally walking to the bathroom, I quickly leaned my back against the wall, poked my head in and shouted softly.

The vague figure moved but made no sound.

The cold white light of the mobile phone shines on it, and you can faintly see the figure raising his hand and reaching for his neck. There seems to be something very sharp in his hand.

knife?

The image of throat slitting instantly came to mind.

My heart suddenly tightened, and I couldn't care less about my fear and kicked the glass door as hard as I could.

With a clang, the cheap glass door hit the wall hard. The glass shattered and scattered all over the floor.

In the small and cramped bathroom, Sister Hong, with messy black hair, was holding a fruit knife and cutting her white throat.

"Sister Hong, stop!"

I rushed in and grabbed Sister Hong's wrist with all my strength.

Her body was as cold as a piece of ice. She turned to look at me coldly, her eyes were white and filled with resentment. Then she waved her hand and my body hit a hard wall.

My head was pounding and pain shot through my back. I was horrified.

Where did she get such power?

There's obviously something wrong with this state. Could it be that he's possessed? !

Sister Hong raised the knife again and cut her own throat.

Without enough time to think too much, I rushed over and grabbed her cold, pale wrist again.

This time I was prepared and was not thrown away by her.

In the small bathroom, we struggled together and my phone fell to the floor, and I didn't have time to pick it up.

A life is at stake, and it is impossible not to save it.

Sister Hong's strength was frightening, as if she was cheating and going on a rampage. After a struggle, I was almost kicked out of the bathroom by her.

Probably because she was blocked by me several times, Sister Hong got angry and stabbed me with a sharp knife.

The bathroom was too cramped and it was difficult to dodge, so I simply picked up my phone and ran out.

A sharp fruit knife followed closely.

The pillows were scratched, the sheets were torn, knife marks were left on the walls, and the whole room was in a mess.

Soon, I was forced into a corner by her. With my back against the wall, I finally found an opportunity and took out the greasy Soul Calming Talisman from my pocket.

Under the faint cold light, the ferocious-looking Sister Hong walked toward me step by step, holding a knife. Her enchanting red dress was in sharp contrast with her pale face, making her look like a ghost.

Breathing heavily, my hand holding the soul-soothing talisman was shaking slightly.

I hope Wang Laizi can be reliable for once!

Sister Hong suddenly raised the knife.

At the same time, I took action.

Snapped!

The sharp blade hung at the tip of my nose.

I pressed the spirit-calming talisman on Sister Hong's forehead.

After all, the knife did not stab down. After Sister Hong's body was sluggish for a moment, a red shadow seemed to split from her body and she ran out of the room quickly.

The knife fell to the ground with a clang, and Sister Hong's body softened and she fell down like noodles.

Success?

I looked at Sister Hong in disbelief, picked up the knife and held it in my hand. I waited vigilantly for a while to make sure she showed no signs of going berserk, then I picked her up and put her on the bed.

The red dress tore in the struggle, exposing a large area of ​​fair skin. I pulled the quilt to cover her body.

I sat on the edge of the bed as if exhausted, and then I felt that cold sweat had soaked my back all over, and my clothes were cold and clinging to my body.

Looking at the soul-suppressing talisman that turned black as if it had been burned by fire, I felt terrified in my heart. The talisman worked, and I also verified from the side that there was indeed something wrong with Sister Hong just now.

She seemed to be controlled by something, unable to control herself and doing horrible things.

"Who can tell me what just happened?"

"The anchor is fighting hand-to-hand with a beautiful female ghost. Look at how sweaty he is. The battle is very intense!"

"Why is there only the anchor's screams throughout the whole process and no young lady's voice?"

"The way the young lady looked just now was so scary. It successfully scared me. I applaud the young lady's acting skills like crazy!"

"If this was an act, it would be too real! What was the red shadow that flew away from my little sister just now? It doesn't look like special effects!"

The whole process was recorded live, but the fans were still dubious, thinking it was a pre-arranged performance. Watching their inappropriate barrage, I couldn’t help but smile.

But it's normal. If I hadn't experienced it myself, I would have found it hard to believe it.

"Friends in the water, I cannot guarantee that there must be ghosts in this world. After all, I have not seen it with my own eyes, but the weird experience just now shows that there are indeed unknown and terrifying things in this world." I said to the screen seriously.

"Tch, that's an old saying!"

"Anchor, you are not a magician. You have done so many things to sell some exorcism charms, right?"

“I’m convinced by the brainstorming upstairs!”

"The longest road I have ever walked is the host's routine!"

After chatting with my water friends for a while, my mood eased a bit and my strength recovered a lot. I closed the door again.

Although this door lock seems to be useless, whoever wants to come in can come in, but it is safer to close the door than looking at the dark door.

The room was no longer so cold. It seemed that as the red shadow left, the cold air also dissipated.

Sister Hong's face was pale, but her breathing was steady and she seemed fine. She probably just fainted.

I breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the door worriedly.

That damn thing won't come again.

There is only one soul-suppressing talisman, and I won't be able to withstand it again.