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Chapter 144:Horror Story

Just as I looked carefully, the door of the inner room slowly opened a slit, and a small white hand reached out and silently recruited me.

I know, it's the hand of the Spirit.

Looking back at Zhao Qin, his eyes would have made him go inside, and he nodded slightly.

I looked back at the golden cloud, and saw that his small figure was so busy under the candlelight that he knew that since he could not drive us away, the only way was to ignore us.

So when I pushed open the inner door, because his old sewing machine was very loud, he did not hear the sound of the door.

When I entered the house, I regretted it.

The little girl's room should not be like this, even if it is poor, even if there is no decoration, but it should not come to a cool wind on the face, this wind does not rise, blowing my heart.

And even a small room without a lamp but can not see the five fingers, I can not help trembling voice to ask: "spirit, where are you?"

No one answered me, but as time passed, my eyes slowly adapted to the darkness, and I saw a little dark shadow sitting on the edge of the bed not far away, although I couldn't see it clearly, but from the outline, it must be the spirit.

This child is really lonely, I think inexplicably, eyes a sour, groping to go over: "spirit, go out to play, sister to accompany you to play?" 」

A little closer, I reached out my hand and finally put it on her shoulder: "Spirit."

I froze, this is not a spirit, this is a real doll, touched in the hand, all soft feeling.

At this time, I suddenly heard a very loud "bite" in my ear, and the sound of clapping.

The sound was not very loud, but it still scared me.

Imagine being in the dark, and in the state of tight cells all over the body, how does it feel to someone suddenly hit your palm in your ear?

I can't help but be a little angry: "Spirit, don't bother."

"Cut ..." the laughter of the spirit suddenly sounded, and then, suddenly, a small figure ran over my legs, and she saw that it was a child, but at the speed, I blinked, and she ran back behind me.

Repeatedly twice, suddenly, there was no sound.

The giggle suddenly stopped as if it had been blown away by a cool wind.

I secretly called a bad, turned around for a little room, can not see the child's figure, this feeling of no trace is creepy, I looked at the direction of the door, desperate to go first.

Who knows, at this time, the legs are tight: "Don't go, tell me a story."

It was the voice of the spirit, she came out of nowhere to hold my legs, I was shocked at the same time, but also relaxed, reached out to touch the station on her cool head: "Spirit, you are really naughty, no problem to tell the story, but we go outside to talk, because here is too dark, there is no light?" 」

"I don't like lights, I like to hear stories in the dark, tell them."

“Well, then, at least we’re sitting down?”

“Cheng.”

I picked her up, can't help but feel pain, this child really has no weight, look at Yunba gold like that, probably did not feed her well.

It was funny, so we sat down at the bed.

The little cold hand of the spirit put his arm around my neck and said, "Tell me."

What to say, I thought about it, told her a warm story of Snow White, I thought that the girls in the world have a princess dream in their hearts, who knows the spirit after listening, even said: "Snow White is mainly dead, she died, I can let my father make her a puppet."

I froze for a moment: “Spirit, why did she die to do it?”

“Only the dead can talk!”He said, "Well, your story is not good, or I'll tell you."

“All right!”

I was interested in listening to a child tell a story for the first time.

The spirit began to say solemnly: "Today, my father was doing a bomb test, and he missed a small explosion, and almost blew up the house and the doll, but fortunately it did not have such a terrible result, but then two people, a man and a woman, came to the house."

Listening to her talk about this, I secretly laughed, this little guy, even take the reality version of the thing as a story, she told, is not me and Zhao Qin?

The spirit then said: "This man is very tall, looks very good, looks very concerned about women, women also look good, especially her skin is very tender, very comfortable to touch."

The spirit in his arms spoke, and touched the back of my hand coldly, this feeling, really not bad.

"But a woman who looks good and has good skin is not as intelligent as she sees it on the surface."She said, "Because she went into this cottage and took a ghost and told him the story of Snow White."

I froze, at the same time, in the darkness, to see the man in his arms to suppress his face, a pair of green bean-sized eyes staring at me grimly, and the cold light that bursting made me almost faint.

I subconsciously threw out the things in my arms, screamed, and ran desperately to the door of the room.

"Never mind, though, it doesn't matter, the woman is stupid, but good-looking in the eyes, the skin is good, so one day, her body of these things, will come in handy, Dad will cut her eyes down to do the puppet, shear her skin off her skin on the face of the puppet, and then get to the city to buy, guess how much you are worth?" 」

Behind him, a sharp voice whispered and strangely continued to tell the story in a non-satisfaction tone.

I burst out of the sweat of the beans, finally touched the door, a door opened and ran out, but because the legs were soft, just stepped out and fell to the ground.

This fall is not light, the movement is not small, which attracted the attention of Yun Bajin, at the same time, Zhao Qin ran to me, long arm raised me: "Ayue, what happened?"

I opened my mouth and wanted to say what had happened in the house just now, I wanted to say that the spirit had changed, and who knew when the eyes were turning, I saw the side of the sewing machine, and the spirit sat there playing with a small rag doll like that.

So, what I wanted to say was immediately blocked in my mouth, and perhaps, as the ghost in the room said, I was a stupid woman.

My heart was red-eyed, and I broke free from Zhao Qin’s arms: “Did they come to the small white?”

Zhao Qin knew that I wanted to change the topic: "Ayue, tell me, what just happened?"

Yun Bajin did not speak, but only looked at the cold eyes there.

"I thought it was a spirit child in it, and who knows when it goes in, it's not a spirit."

I just said, Zhao Qin's face changed slightly, he was about to enter the inner house, I hurried to hold him: "Forget it, he did not hurt me, how can this house be clean, first endure, wait for the 15th."

At this time, Xiao Bai and the big brother arrived, and the two of them came in together, holding the old chief's puppet in his hand.

"Wow, it's really like that."As soon as the big brother came into the house to see a few of our puppets, he couldn't help but marvel, and he could not shake his hand with the cloud.

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