The growth history of waste Taoist

Chapter 14 Hello, China Mobile Friendly Tips--

It was ten o'clock after dinner, and I almost couldn't hold the wall into the room. I said a few words to Mary and was ready to run to the bedroom to sleep.

Mary looked at me at the door and stopped talking, as if she wanted to talk to me, but my mind had floated to **, and casually put a few empty bowls on the table into the sink and jumped to **.

Chengying threw a towel and asked me to wipe my face. Seeing me lying on the corpse, I had to sigh and do it myself. I listened to him talking to Mary without a word, and gradually fell into a deep sleep.

I don't remember when I fell asleep. I just felt that the night was even heavier than before. As soon as I dreamed, I returned to the dark ocean, and the bottom of the water that stopped flowing became deeper and deeper.

There is no wind around, and the air is gradually thinning. After the sea stopped flowing, it began to be cloudy, and breathing gradually became depressing.

I can hear sounds from all directions, such as talking, walking, rustling leaves falling to the ground, and the sound of cars passing by. They are intertwined and mixed together, gradually forming a chaotic noise. Countless hands brushed around me in the dark, slowly leaving light or heavy touches on my arms.

Then the touch deepens, and the pain slowly comes from the arm. The dream began to become strange here, as if those hands that swam through turned into countless dense needles, and all the details undoubtedly fell on my arm.

I feel something is wrong and instinctively want to wake up from my dream. Unexpectedly, after trying for a long time, my consciousness seemed to be paralyzed and could not move after moving for a long time. At this time, the hand that walked around became clear and gradually converged along my arm to the heart.

... Something is wrong.

This is by no means an ordinary dream. Not to mention how likely it is for a person to dream of being pressed to the bottom of the sea for two consecutive days. At least a Taoist priest rarely encounters a nightmare. What's more, this dream has long gone beyond the scope of "dreaming". If I lie down and don't wake up, maybe I will be murdered by those hands that reach into the heart.

I meditated on the original wish sutra of the King of Tibet. Those hands really shrank, but before I could breathe a sigh of relief, those hands were wrapped up like a forced snake. This time, it was fierce and I had the impulse to fight to the death.

I was so pressed that I couldn't move, and it couldn't work any more. Suddenly, I broke out in a cold sweat. Seeing that those stinging hands were about to rush to my heart, I finally jumped over the wall and shouted Chengying's name: "Chengying!"

As soon as the words came out, I felt much more relaxed. I quickly shouted out the second half of the sentence: "If I don't come out, I will go back to my hometown to get married!"

The light green spiritual pressure swept the whole deep sea space in an instant, and countless ready-moving hands began to cringen. I felt that someone pushed me aside, and the depression of falling into the deep sea immediately disappeared, and then the orange light shone from above and slowly opened the gloomy sea.

The sense of consciousness begins to recover, and the feeling of half dreaming and half awake gradually disappears. I opened my eyes, and Chengying was sitting next to me and looking at me. It was still dark outside the window, and only occasionally the sound of insects came from the window.

It's less than four o'clock.

Chengying's expression was a little solemn, and his eyebrows frowned slightly.

I stood up and looked at him, rubbed my face before asking, "How long did I sleep?"

"Three hours." Chengying's expression was a little hesitant: "Do you feel uncomfortable?"

I raised my arm and looked at it. Sure enough, I found a fine red mark on it, and the depths were different, almost spreading densely towards the heart.

pressed with his hand, and it was itchy and painful. I quickly opened my pajamas and found that a red mark spread along my arm towards the heart. At present, there was a sense of anger. I only heard a "ding" sound in the flash, and the anger tank was full.

I looked at Chengying and gritted my teeth: "Did you see any demon insects when you just came in? It may not be that kind of thin strip, but it may also be the kind of arthropod with many feet, such as spiders.

Chengying shook his head unexpectedly.

It's amazing, Ya is still a big family.

I looked at Chengying again and asked, "Did you see it when you woke me up yesterday?"

I have always slept so deeply that I probably have nothing to do with that guy.

Unexpectedly, Chengying still shook his head: "Yesterday, that guy's breath was very weak, and I didn't take it to heart. As soon as the spiritual pressure was released today, I found that the guy was retreating, so I rushed in and didn't see anything.

I looked at Chengying for two seconds: "Did you notice it yesterday?"

He nodded: "Yesterday was better than today, at least I didn't leave so many red bumps on you."

I raised my hand to look at my arm again. As expected, it turned red. It was so itchy that I wanted to hit the wall, and I suddenly felt bad. There are many mosquitoes that can cause allergic reactions in nature, but as long as they don't reach the level of blood sealing the throat, I can bite it a few times. The situation mentioned by Chengying is a little strange. As a thousand-year-old sword spirit, the spiritual pressure released by ordinary animals released by Chengying is unbearable. It is quite normal to run away, but it can run away before Chengying detects... This has It's abnormal.

I touched my chin and thought about it, thinking that even I might not be able to do it. Looking back on what happened when I moved in, I really felt something strange.

Did Mary put her shoes before entering the door?

In order to create a lady's image, she almost didn't show a standard smile with eight teeth. When I went out to buy instant noodles, I was looking for shoes in a pile of messy shoes. Obviously, something was playing tricks.

And that night, we were obviously eating out. The soaked instant noodles did not move, but when we came back, there were three empty bowls on the table... Forget it. At worst, when I was wrong, but when I first moved in, I sighed in the bathroom and finally sighed back. How big the bathroom is this? Sound?

The more I thought about it, the more I felt wrong, and I couldn't help turning out my mobile phone to ask people.

The first brother was indeed sleeping, and only a gentle female voice was prompting: "The phone you dialed has been turned off, Sorry, The.number.you.have..."

I didn't wait for the system to finish the English message and hung up the phone and dialed another number very smoothly.

The phone was connected this time, so ten seconds later, the landlord's angry voice roared on the other end of the phone: "Nect! What's the phone call in the middle of the night? Do you still want someone to sleep?! Fight! Call your sister's funeral call?!"

I calmly took my mobile phone to my ear ten centimeters and waited for the landlord to roar for a paragraph before slowly saying, "Landlord, there are monsters in your house."

The other end of the phone suddenly became silent, and then it took at least five seconds for a weak voice to come from there: "Yes...is it? Did you meet it so soon?"

I calmly pulled out my ears: "Do you still think this time is short?"

The landlord quickly apologized at that end: "No, no, no! I didn't say that."

I interrupted him again: "Did you say that there was something wrong with the house when you looked at the house before? At that time, you only said that the house was noisy. In the middle of the night, you heard tables and stools moving, and colored ghosts peeped in the shower, but it did not affect people's lives. If I remember correctly, we also said that we could rent it without danger, right? Now your life is quite dangerous to live in this house. How do you think this should be solved?

The landlord was silent for a long time, and Chengying stared at me with encouraging eyes, so I brewed my emotions and put the bargaining chips on the topic: "Landlord, do you want us to continue to rent this house or not?"

"Rent! I beg you to rent it!" The landlord roared out unscrupulously.

I smiled similarly to Chengying, and then smiled coldly at my mobile phone: "Then please come here tomorrow morning."