Otherworldly Merchant

Yesterday she was too busy working and stayed up all night to finish the file. Then she went back to her room and went to bed. I didn't expect to hear the crying of a small child in her sleep.

At first she didn't care, she thought it was someone's child in the neighborhood who was crying, then she felt something wrong because the cry was coming from all sides and getting closer to her!

Then she woke up from her sleep and immediately opened her eyes and saw a crying face of a child appearing in her wardrobe, her bloody tears and pale skin scaring her out screaming and snatching the door in panic.

I didn't expect the living room to be scarier, the TV screen, the wallpaper, even the floor was full of crying faces.

She ran out of her soul to the door of the police station in one breath, and this was the scene I had encountered before.

I heard the back eyebrows wrinkled, looked at the sky outside, but now I have just wiped black, even if there is no sunshine because of the rain, the ordinary dirty things do not dare to come out, it is not easy to come to this time.

After a simple dinner, I let Wang Ping go home to rest.

She grabbed my sleeve with some fear, and asked worriedly, "Those crying faces will come again, right? ”

I nodded and told her this was the only thing I could do to deal with it.

Wang Ping was scared, but he listened to me and went back to the house. I simply posted a few evil inferior spiritual characters in her room, which are not powerful enough to keep her safe, and do not make the Yin spirits feel afraid, they are the most suitable for use so far.

After the arrangement, I hid in Wang Ping's large closet and left a fine stitch in the closet.

Most of her clothes are in the living room, only a few of the usual clothes are hung here, and I hide inside looking very spacious.

Wang Ping was probably really tired, breathing smoothly for a few minutes lying in bed, and snoring unevenly.

I held the Wolf's whip and rested in the closet with my eyes closed, but my spirit was highly concentrated, constantly watching the movement around me!

The wait was always too long, and I kept looking at the watch, watching the pointers cross a little bit, and I was a little impatient.

Twelve o'clock... a little... but that thing still didn't show up.

I don't think it's coming tonight. I'm relaxed, I'm swept up in a hurry, I'm a little dizzy.

At this moment, a woman's scream frightened me. I had nothing to worry about. I grabbed the Wolf's whip and flew out of the cabinet!

When she was facing Wang Ping's eyes, she found herself staring at me in horror. I realized it was bad, and I stepped forward, quickly turned around, and immediately followed by the Wolf Whip.

An awesome cry instantly rang all over the room. I looked up and saw that the dense numbness on the ceiling and in the cabinet was what Wang Ping called a crying face.

This is a child's face, indistinguishable between a man and a woman. The look on her face and the crying on her voice should have been heartbreaking, but the pale skin and the bloody tears seemed to make my scalp numb.

My palms are all sweaty and my spirits are tight.

There are several kinds of yin spirits, some are superior, and some spirits will never die if they touch you. Especially when babies and children's spirits become evil spirits, they are very difficult to deal with.

As soon as I dumped the Wolf Whip, I hit one of them hard in the face, and the crying face screamed sharply, and then it was like a broken plate, revealing the fleshy brain stem inside.

I put up with the impulse to spit it out, like cannibalism against other crying faces, but these things seem to grow indefinitely.

Half a day down, I was tired of kicking and shrugging, and the spiritual power on the Wolf's whip was consumed very little, but these infiltrating faces climbed into every corner of the room and approached the middle one by one.

Wang Ping shrunk the whole person in the quilt, screaming twice from time to time, like crazy.

I didn't have time to comfort her. I looked at the smaller and smaller circles surrounded. I put away the Wolf's whip and grabbed a wash of salt and threw it around!

These ghosts make a noise of nourishment as soon as they touch the salt, as if they were roasted on a fire.

I don't know if it's psychological, but I can smell the meat burning. Those ghost faces were very spiritual, and as soon as I wounded them, they shrunk back and gathered in the ceiling, cabinets, walls and other places to wait for the opportunity.

“Ah!”

I was just relieved and a scream from the children came from upstairs.

“Fuck. ”

I whispered a curse, and Wang Ping's son was still upstairs.

I briefly thought about it, then pulled out the peach blossom to protect Wang Ping, and sprinkled a washing salt towards the door. It did send a ghostly cry and a nourishing barbecue.

While the ghost disappeared, I pulled the door open and took Wang Ping upstairs.

The scene outside gave me a sip of air conditioning: all the tight and numb crying faces started screaming at me as soon as I saw them.

Faced with the faces of hundreds of children crying at me with blood tears, my brain exploded instantly and I stunned for seconds.

After a while, several ghost faces on the floor had climbed onto my trousers, tearing the muscles off my legs as I cried.

Severe pain pulled my mind back, I learned how to sprinkle a royal salt to get rid of my ghost face, even though it was still bleeding in my calves, and I ran upstairs.

Among the hundreds of children crying, one came from Wang Ping's son.

At first he cried violently, but after the time I was held back, his voice seemed to have disappeared...

I rushed upstairs and came to the boy's room to find the door unlocked. I took a few steps back and kicked the door straight open.

I rushed in and found the boy sitting in bed looking at me sleepfully, as if he knew nothing about what had just happened.

“Did you just not cry? ”

I asked stunned, because his face was white and clear without a tear mark.

He shook his head, held the cloth tiger tight, and looked at me with care. Looks like he was just woken up by my kick in the door, nothing else.

I laughed awkwardly, closed the door and walked back. I just took two steps and suddenly realized it wasn't good. I'm sure I just heard a cry different from a ghost face, and a scream.

Am I in charge? Thinking of me slapping my thigh, I ran downstairs in flames.

As I went downstairs, I kept waving the Wolf Whip and killed a passageway out of my ghost face.

Wang Ping's cry for help was already faint. I rushed over and found that she was covered in ghosts. Her delicate face was covered in blood, her mouth was wide open, but her voice was small.

In my heart, I quickly read a few spells. As the spell came into effect, the peach blossom in Wang Ping's arms spinned at high speed. A halo rose and protected Wang Ping's entire body.

The ghost faces on Wang Ping realized it was bad, so she tried to run away, but the peach blossom was under the control of the spell, so how could they escape?

As I drank loudly, the circle of ghost faces closest to the peach blossom all turned into a dark mist and disappeared into the air.

Saved Wang Ping, my suspended heart finally let go.

In fact, you should have noticed something wrong the first time you went upstairs. The cries on the first floor were deafening and deafening, but there was no sound on the second floor!

It was weird, but I was worried about the little boy, and I ignored it when I was nervous.

After a torment, my temper was torn up, and the crying of my brain broke my head and I just wanted to stop them quickly.

The Sirius whip had expired when I first got downstairs, and the royal wash salt was almost depleted, because it came directly from the police station and didn't carry any other guys. I looked around anxiously to find something to defend myself from. I didn't expect to find it!

Perhaps Wang Ping didn't even notice herself. There was a lot of blood on the white pants she had just changed, which means that she came to Auntie Big, looked at the ghost face and was about to rush up again, and I yelled at her: “Take off your pants for me! ”