Chapter 19 Resentment! 2
"It's so cool!" Putting down the teapot, Liu Dashao narrowed his eyes and said, and then combed his hair in front of the mirror in the living room, but when the comb was pulled down, he accidentally found in the mirror that a white shadow flashed behind him.
When he looks at it again, the shadow is gone.
"Eyes, eyes..." Liu Dashao laughed at himself, put down his comb, and went to clean up the spider web on the roof.
"Young master, open the small single room and clean it up, and put this year's achievements there." Liu's honest voice sounded from the outside.
"Damn, I have a few hands!" Liu Dashou scolded in his heart. In response, he casually threw two feather dusters and ran to open the door of the small single room.
This small single room is actually similar to the current storage room. It is very narrow, but it can store a lot of things.
However, this door is very strange. It is blocked by opening a small crack, as if it is resisted by something.
"Dad, this door can't be opened! Are you locked?
"Locked? Bullshit, there is no chain eye, and even the latch is outside. Liu said honestly, filling the hole in the roof on the ladder outside.
"Ah?" Liu Dashao took a look. Sure enough, the small door was not locked, and the latch was opened. I guess it hadn't been opened for a long time, and the wood was stuck. So he immediately breathed Dantian, concentrated on his palm, and slapped his palm on the door.
With a 'squeak', the door opened a little more. People can't get in, but their heads can be stuffed in. Next, no matter how hard you push the door, you can't open it at all.
"It's haunted. Isn't that old woman hiding something in it again?" Thinking of this, Mr. Liu put his head into the room to see what was blocked behind the door.
Although the house was still bright at dusk, the cabin was dark. The only small window was closed tightly and there was no light.
The ground is full of dust, and there are spider webs in the corners of the wall. It seemed to cover everything. Liu Dashao didn't think too much about it and thought it was a natural reaction over time.
He struggled to stretch his neck and turned his head to look behind the door.
At this look, there was a 'cluck' in his heart. The door was empty and nothing was put.
Obviously, there is nothing, but this door can't be opened. Liu Dashao was wondering. Suddenly, a rush came, and there was a gust of wind behind him. He felt that all the pores in his back were open. The wind was very evil, like a woman's lips spitting out a breath in her ear, with a slow airflow, and an indescribable strange smell. Before he could smell it carefully, the door was supposed to be It's closed!
But at this time, his hand was still on the door handle, but his neck was still leaning in the door. The wind hit the door. He tightened his hand in pain and pulled the door hard, but the power was like falling from the sky. His strength was not useful at all, and the door frame seemed to be tightened inside! He shared his hands and feet and wanted to pull out the head that was leaning inside.
The strange wind is still blowing, and the door keeps tightening inside. Liu Dashao's brain is deficient in oxygen, and his throat is suffocating. He wants to cough loudly, but he doesn't even have this time! In the middle of the struggle, his afterglow caught a glimpse of a man standing next to him. He tried his best to look at it. He blushed and almost thought it was an illusion. There was a little boy standing on his side. He stood straight and barefoot. He saw the dust floating in the child's body. He was actually transparent! When Liu Dashao looked at him, he just raised his head.
Look carefully, the child's eyebrows are still beautiful, his whole face is blue and white, the blue veins on his forehead protrude outside, and his eyes are dull. He is still doubting about his existence. The child suddenly cracked his lips and smiled at him. The expressionless face is okay. With a smile, Mr. Liu He felt that he was about to faint. The child turned out to have a three-petal mouth. The scarlet blood slowly flowed down through the separated lips, just like the runny nose of a child when he was a child. He stretched out his hand to wipe it. When he received it in his hand, it was transparent **. The child's face was really long and terrible, like a cloth doll sewn with a dense line. The pupil turned in, leaving only a ball of white eyes. The white of the eyes is also cloudy, as if it were purulent, flowing down with the blood of the three mouths.
Mom, isn't this the little boy who sold his lantern last night? Liu Dashao was so scared that his face almost changed. The little boy laughed and giggled particularly harshly. He moved his lips, touched the door, and pushed it out vigorously. There was still a strange sound in his mouth.
It turned out that he was going to close the door!
The little boy looked straight up at Liu Dashao, with his neck and body almost 90 degrees at an angle, and pushed the door to close.
His parents were working in the yard outside. Liu Dashao wanted to call for help, but his voice seemed to be pinched by an invisible big hand. He couldn't make a sound at all. He could only choose to continue to pat the door with his hand.
It feels like it has been filmed for half a century, and Liu Dashao can hear Liu honestly chatting with Wang Guihua outside.
But no one found that Liu Dashao was behind them, and his head was caught by the door!
Seeing that Liu Da Shao was about to die in Jiuquan, suddenly there was a sound of Liu's honest footsteps in the yard: "I said, rabbit, I've been shouting for a long time, and asked you to bring me a mud shovel. Why don't birds kill me!"
The kid's eyes suddenly widened, and then disappeared.
The door of the room opened, and Mr. Liu staggered into the room. Looking around, it was the small single room he had just seen, and there was nothing dirty.
Liu Laoshi happened to walk into the small single room at this moment. Seeing Liu Dashao's four-legged appearance, he immediately asked, "What are you doing?"
Liu Dashao was still a little trembling from the bottom of his heart, regardless of the fact that he worshipped a few times in the southeast and northwest, and muttered in his mouth: "Thank you, the Great Immortal Guanyin Bodhisattva, Nan Wu Amitabha Buddha God bless Amen!"
"Are you all right? Is your head squeezed by the door?"
Liu Laoshi's words can be said to be in one word. His son's brain was indeed just caught by the door.
Liu Dashao didn't hear this sentence. He just looked around and sweated coldly. On the other side of the door, there was a pair of children's footprints!
Liu honestly didn't know anything. He walked around the room, waved the dust in the air, pointed left and right and said to Liu Dashao, "You boy can't rely on it. I'd better get a mud shovel by myself!" I'll find a broom to sweep here later. I guess I can put an acre of land harvest!"
When he said this, the translucent kid flashed out again and stood in front of Liu's honest eyes. He was still expressionless and stared straight at him, but he seemed to be a little angry.
"The smell is too heavy. The window is open and the air is breathable. What's the taste, salty and devomitable..." Liu honestly spit, waved his finger and pointed at the country, and his hand passed through the little guy.
Master Liu was stunned for a long time, only to find that his father didn't see that thing at all!