My House of Horrors

The girl's voice suddenly turned sharp, and the broken hand hidden in the bushes grabbed Chen Song like a snake who saw a prey.

“Take it easy.” Chen Guo clenched his fist and revealed one end of the nail. He looked at the hand and hit it hard.

“I'm cold! I'm right at your feet! Help me! Help... ah!” The girl's hysterical voice was interrupted and she shouted.

“Are you all right?” Chen Gong looked at the broken hand under his foot.

The hand was beautiful, the fingers were thin and the skin was white, except that the back of the hand was pierced by a spike and nailed to the mud.

“Where are you buried? I just saw a broken arm. Is this yours?” Chen Guo let go of his palm, his palm was full of sweat, he was actually scared, fortunately he was ready before.

There was no more cry for help in the woods, only a sharp female voice screaming in pain.

“Does it hurt that much? I've been stabbed several times along the way.” Chen Gong looked around carefully, slowly retreating, and there was a broken hand in the woods, indicating that there might be something else.

The girl's voice became clearer and clearer. Chen Guo's ears moved slightly. He possessed the gift of ghost ears, hearing far more than ordinary people, and hearing ghost murmurs. At this time, it seemed that this gift had made a difference.

“On my left.” Chen Gong reached into his pocket and touched another nail, making sure that he had the nail in his hand at all times.

The arms nailed to the ground were still beating up and down, the girl seemed angry and her voice began to change, no longer disguised.

Chen Gong moved to the left and suddenly stepped on something under his feet, very soft.

“Bad!”

Chen Gong's body had reacted at the same time when he had bad thoughts in his head, and he backed away, but his calf was dragged by a force to stop him from leaving.

“Aren't you trying to save me? I'm buried here in the dirt you stepped on! ”

Pain and resentment make a girl's voice very ugly. Chen Song ignored the girl and looked down.

His calf was grabbed by another broken hand, and even worse, there was a problem with this piece of dirt, making it feel like a mud pit, staying for a long time, and his body kept falling.

When he saw that hand, Chan also responded quickly, and he grabbed the nail and stabbed him in the back of his hand.

The curse in Bedroom 413 seems to have a big beginning, and a single nail can do harm to the ghost.

“It's a room that Linth lived in, and there are probably other babies hidden in that room.” The chilling curse has a whole new use here in Chen Gong, and the shadow hiding behind him has gone awry.

“I sympathize with you and sincerely want to help you, but what are you doing?” Chen Guo stabbed the nail hard into the other broken hand, and he quickly backed away.

“Aren't you trying to save me? My body is buried beneath this land! Dig me up and get me out of here!” The girl's voice rang in her ear, and Chen Song looked back, and there was a tree hole three or four meters away from her, and there was a horrible woman's head in that black painted tree hole.

Her hair was scattered and her eyes were completely open, staring closely at Chan Song: “Liar! You didn't even think about saving people! You're all liars! ”

“I do want to save you, there's no question about that. The point is, you have something to say. Why are you holding me so hard?” When Chen Gong sees the girl, his subconscious reaches into the pocket, the girl dies in a tragic state and the number of nails may not be sufficient.

Chen Gong loved and hated the nails he pulled out of himself. Every time one more nail appeared, he heralded a step closer to death, but then again, it was precisely because of the presence of these nails that he was able to “equal” conversation with the shadow and the girl in front of him.

“Stop lying to me! That's what the man said! But in the end, they made me who I am! Go to hell! Go to hell! ”

The skull was hidden in a tree cave, the girl cursed constantly, and the surrounding environment changed again.

The air seemed to solidify, the leaves sand sounded, not so long ago, a strand of hair dripped from the crevices of the trees, and the same blood vessels appeared on the ground, looking very scary.

“She seems to have been buried underground for a long time, merging with this land.” Things have changed and he's beyond the reach of Chan Song, and he's starting to sneak back.

“Aren't you trying to save me? Why are you leaving? Do you think I look ugly now? Didn't you say you liked me no matter what I looked like? Now that you've turned me into this, why did you turn around and run away? Come down and stay with me! It's cold in here all by myself! I missed you! ”

The woman screamed like crazy. He seemed to think of Chen Song as Yuan Ming. The face in the tree cave had been completely distorted.

“She must be in pain right now, but I can't communicate with her at all, and I can't get her started. Never mind, think of a way to completely help her forget this painful memory.” Chen Song turned her head and looked at her shadow: “If her obsession persists, she will continue to suffer forever. We cannot ignore this matter. The head in the tree hole should be her body. Can you control her? ”

The shadow did not expect that in just a few seconds, the situation had reached such a point that he looked at the two arms nailed to the ground and did not understand how Chen Song was going to rescue the girl.

“Dude, don't stop talking to me! All you have to do is hold that head and we'll have a chance! ”

Hearing Chen Song, the shadow shook his head wildly. He was scared. The ghost, although not red, was not easy to provoke at first glance.

“You have to have faith in yourself! Whatever happens, you have to believe in yourself! It comes from the power inside you!” Dark Shadow's character is weak. He has had many unpleasant things in his life. Chen Song shouted out loud and wanted to help Dark Shadow unwind his happy knot.

“I'm your replacement. How could I hurt you? This ghost is the first threshold we encounter, crossing her, the smoother the road will be! ”

Chen Gong spoke quickly and finally spoke the shadow.

The thin man floats behind Chan Sing, his body swings with the night wind, watching the feeling will dissipate at any moment.

“Don't be afraid! Don't hesitate! Think about your past! You can't let that happen again! You can never be like that again! ”

The figure slowly lengthened. On the constant stimulation of Chen Song, the figure doubled in height, his hands turned into claws, and the resentment around him grew more and more.

“Yes! Anger, despair and pain are all your powers. Go! The one in front of her is not the enemy, but a sweet fruit that makes her part of you, carrying her obsession, so that she can save her and complete you! ”

Chan's voice was low and dull, as if the devil was whispering.