100 ways to trick a boy into going to sleep

Chapter 497 Slowly, Slowly

Hmm? Was this stone statue not that close to me just now?

He pursed his lips slightly, a chill running down his spine, but young and impetuous boys are always bolder, and he turned around and walked straight back the way he came.

But after walking for five or six minutes, he realized something was wrong.

Although the restaurant is large, it shouldn't be this big. Even though he was in a hurry when he arrived, he only took a minute to walk and run there.

We've walked for so long, how come we still haven't reached the end?

When doubts arise, attention becomes highly focused.

A minute later, he returned to the same spot. This time, not only his back but also the soles of his feet began to feel cold. Cheng Shiqiu turned his head to look at the back door. This time, the stone statue was visibly close, almost touching the old bluestone steps.

He suppressed his wildly beating heart and gripped his phone, forcing himself to calm down.

The Cheng family ancestors were all cultured people, and they also valued feng shui and had some superstitious beliefs. Even if he didn't believe in them, he had heard about them. He figured that his current situation was probably due to being trapped in a maze.

He didn't know what he should do, but some of the things that old people used to say inexplicably came to mind.

1. Don't look back in the dead of night.

2. Three flames on a person's shoulders

3. Before entering the house, you need to pat off any dust (dirt) from your clothes.

4. A person who is upright has nothing to fear.

......

He closed his eyes, his Adam's apple bobbing slightly with tension, as he retraced his steps along the path he remembered.

Step by step, slowly and carefully, the wooden floorboards creaking from time to time.

A sudden gust of cold wind swept up from behind.

Cheng Shiqiu felt a chill run down his spine and his arms were covered in goosebumps, but he clenched his fists and continued walking forward by instinct.

Even with my eyes closed, I could feel the lights above flickering, sometimes bright and sometimes dim, which invisibly increased that indescribable feeling of suffocation.

Suddenly, a hand landed on my shoulder.

He instinctively shuddered, his mind going completely blank.

A low, seductive laugh came from behind: "Fool, what are you afraid of? I'm not going to eat you."

The voice was so soft and high-pitched that even though the woman's voice wasn't unpleasant, it now filled the room with terror.

What's more, Chinese horror is the most frightening. When he first came to this restaurant today, he only thought the environment was nice, with artificial mountains, ponds, long corridors and green plants, making it a scenic spot at every turn, with a great sense of style and atmosphere. But now, looking back, it seems that everything about it is eerie.

He didn't dare respond to the thing, and even quickened his pace.

But the worst part was that the thing seemed to follow him everywhere, wrapping him up in layers of icy coldness, making his shoulders feel incredibly heavy, and every step felt like he was carrying lead, making it extremely difficult.

Why are you ignoring me, young master? Why don't you turn around and look at me!

Cheng Shiqiu had never hated women as much as he did at this moment in his life.

It's that kind of annoying feeling that's both frightening and nauseating.

After pestering him for a few minutes, seeing that Cheng Shiqiu had no reaction at all, the woman finally became angry: "Young master, I am very fond of you. If you refuse to listen to my advice and have to suffer the consequences, then don't blame me for not being gentle."

"Try being gentle with me." Before the words were even finished, Jin Huan, who had just emerged from a spatial rift, grabbed the thing by the back of its collar, rolled it into a ball, and slammed it hard into the lotus pond under the artificial hill!