Push the ghost talker back

There are many strange stories among the people, such as hiding under the bed for fear of being killed by a girlfriend who finds her, but the girlfriend bounces over with her head down. For example, I told my brother at night that he dreamed that someone was holding his head, and his brother took his head off. In my arms, I asked if you were like this.

Many ghost talk novels start with stories like this, which are eerie and terrifying. Many readers are so frightened that they want to throw their phones or computers out.

Then what if someone suddenly told you that these strange stories are actually connected, and that they were all set up by a villain?

Generally speaking, it may really make people feel terrified, but for readers who pursue real stimulation, the story begins to be boring.

Unknown things that can happen at any time can make people shudder.

That is the case with this novel.You said there was a conspiracy behind it, and it was okay to say that someone was doing those horrible things to target the male protagonist. Later, the male protagonist rose up to resist and kept practicing. What the hell is it that he ascended to immortality?

"Did I enter the night talk section?"

"Brother, you are writing a novel about ghost stories, not a novel about cultivating immortals! What did the hero end up in Zhongnan Mountain? What is he doing while leading foreigners to meditate!"

"I want to ask, in the end, the hero changed his name to Emperor Tianxie? Isn't that a bit too two?"

"Upstairs, if there is a man with disheveled hair telling you that he is called Tianxie Emperor, please send him to a mental hospital immediately."

……

The system selected a few lines of complaints from readers and read them to Lu Mingran, as a pastime.While listening, Lu Mingran looked out of the car window, and noticed that the car was gradually driving into the thick fog, and the sky had also changed.

It may be because of the dream that Lu Mingran had just finished, Lu Mingran was still a little depressed.The system was a little worried about him, and after reading the readers' complaints, it took the initiative to talk to him about the next world.

"The male protagonist's name is Wei Jiangyan. I can tell you clearly in advance, this person is not like Su Yun, if you continue to be a rascal, he will throw you out."

Wei Jiangyan?Lu Mingran thought about the name, and thought, brother, you should be the hero of a romance novel.

squeak--

The bus slowly stopped in front of an old-fashioned six-story residential building. The ground was wet, as if it had just rained.And on the edge of the balcony on the third floor, stood a thin potted plant.

"Here we are." The person who announced the stop turned out to be the driver, with a hoarse voice.

Lu Mingran didn't miss it too much, nodded and walked down through the back door.As soon as he got there, he felt the bus behind him disappear out of thin air.

As for this building—

It is already night, and the real value can be seen.Lu Mingran held the good box that the system provided him, thinking whether he should go in or not.

70.00%.

The red number displayed on the building is 70.00%.

It is a bit lower than that hotel, but 70.00% is already very high!It is said that the male protagonist has been living here since he graduated, and when the company allocated a new dormitory, he refused to give it up, saying that he had feelings for this place and was reluctant to part with it.

What is there to be reluctant to do here?Such a high reality value means that this is a place where real supernatural events have happened in the real world. Have you slept soundly for so many years?Or are you really the Heavenly Evil Emperor?

Seeing that Lu Mingran refused to go in for a long time, the system coughed twice and comforted him:

"Actually, it's nothing. If you're really scared, you can beg the hero later to move in with him!"

……

Lu Mingran: "The system, you can continue to play dead like in the previous world."

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Before entering Unit 3 of this building, Lu Mingran followed Su Yun's example and hung the jade sent by Mr. Hu around his neck.

When the cold ancient jade was pressed against his chest, the extremely low temperature transmitted to his skin made Lu Mingran shudder, and at the same time he felt relieved inexplicably.

It's okay, and it will be okay this time.

He meditated like this and took the first step.

In this old-fashioned residential building, the lights are all voice-activated.Before anyone went in, the corridor was pitch black.

Lu Mingran was thinking about whether to say "God said there must be light" in the middle of the second sentence, and then clapped his hands when he heard a burst of hurried footsteps.

To be exact, it was the sound of someone hastily stepping on the slippers and running down, the sound of the slippers snapping, and in front of the sound of the slippers was the rather dull sound of a person's bare feet.

It seemed that there were two people going downstairs, listening to the movement, it seemed that the one behind was chasing the one in front.

Not long after, the two footsteps reached the first floor.

Before Lu Mingran could see clearly who the person was running over, he heard a bang, and the lights in the corridor turned on, and then some liquid splashed on his clothes and hands.

Sticky, still red—blood.

Lu Mingran rubbed his fingers and saw a fragment of a porcelain bowl spinning around on the ground.

Moving his gaze upwards, he saw a young man wearing a white vest and yellow shorts lying on the steps, and standing beside him was another young man. He was also dressed simply, but his appearance was indeed better than that of lying This one is much taller, with bright black eyes.

The one that felt contrary to his beauty was probably the white bowl in his hand. On the bowl was written the earthy pink birthday character and painted red flowers. Lu Mingran only saw it at his grandma's house. This kind of bowl.

As for the bowl, it contained the liquid that splashed on Lu Mingran just now.

In one go, the man poured all the blood on the man on the ground.

After the work was done, the other party finally turned his head and saw Lu Mingran who was standing there dumbfounded with blood all over his body.

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Things start from last night.

Wei Jiangyan had a party with his college classmates whom he hadn't seen for a long time. Everyone had a great time drinking, especially Xiaolei. It has been circulating "stripping the cotton, plucking the cotton, and the girl is going to marry after the cotton is plucked".

In the end, Xiaolei didn't play cotton or get married, but hugged Wei Jiangyan's thigh and didn't let go. He insisted on following him home. When Xiaolei's girlfriend came to pick him up, her face turned green with anger.

And when the girlfriend finished checking Xiaolei's phone, her face turned greener.

"I don't want him anymore, whoever you like can take it."

Xiaolei hugged Wei Jiangyan's thigh even more tightly.

There was no other way, Wei Jiangyan could only take him back to his home.

But Wei Jiangyan forgot that the place he lives in is a bit evil. He is an old resident, and he is used to it. Xiaolei is different.Even if he was drunk, Xiaolei knew how to point to the stairs and babble in horror.

Jiang Yan, the dark guard, recalled the weird talk related to the stairs, and then covered Xiaolei's eyes, dragged him back to his room, and pressed him to make him fall asleep.

That night, Wei Jiangyan was not idle, and went to the grandmother's house on the first floor to borrow a bowl of black dog blood in advance, fearing that something would happen to Xiaolei the next morning.

His premonition was right, although he didn't know what terrible thing Xiao Lei saw in his house last night, but Xiao Lei slept through the night, and when he woke up, his eyes were blank, and he started to rummage through his closet , kept yelling, insisting on looking for women's clothes to wear.

Wei Jiangyan: "... If you really found women's clothing in my house, I will silence you now."

He tried to use the old method, trying to pour a bowl of dog blood on Xiaolei to wake him up, but Xiaolei rushed out the door with a bang.

He had no choice but to follow suit, trying to catch Xiaolei, and poured the black dog's blood on his head.

He has lived here for so many years, and he has the impression that if any resident goes crazy, everyone always does.As for what happened to the crazy one... the neighbors tacitly knew it and would never ask.

In the end, the person was successfully caught, and blood was spilled, but Wei Jiangyan did not expect that he could accidentally injure passers-by.

The man stood there, unable to see clearly in the dark.After Wei Jiangyan saw the suitcase in his hand, he judged that it was a tenant who was about to move over.

Splashing dog blood on the new residents... I'm really embarrassed.

Wei Jiangyan thought so, and then walked over, wanting to wipe off the blood, completely forgetting that this thing can't be wiped off at all, it needs to be washed.

On the other side of him, the man blushed and said:

"Have you touched me enough?"

Wei Jiangyan immediately flicked his hand back and stood at attention:

"Enough touching."

Don't tell me, the meat on the stomach is soft and easy to touch.

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In order to express his apology, Wei Jiangyan took the new tenant's suitcase and ran upstairs. When he was almost on the second floor, he returned and looked at Xiao Lei who was still lying on the ground and the new tenant standing there. asked:

"Which floor is your house on?"

"No, I'll go up by myself. Take care of your friend first."

As he said that, the man came over, took his suitcase, and went upstairs.

When Wei Jiangyan carried Xiao Lei, who was covered in blood, to the third floor, he found that the door to the room opposite his house was opened, and there was the sound of packing things from inside.

With a hint of curiosity and doubt, Wei Jiangyan stopped in front of this house.

The man who was choking on the dust and coughing non-stop turned his head and smiled at him:

"Hello, Lu Mingran."

It wasn't someone else, but the one who was splashed all over by him.