Chapter 13

The father outside rushed in: "girl, what's the matter with you?"

My daughter's eyes stagnated and looked straight at the mirror. But in the mirror, there was clearly only her white little face.

"Dad, I have something on my back." Zhang Yue's voice is shaking.

Dad didn't see anything in the mirror. He was a little confused. Although it was hard to take my daughter alone, I didn't let my daughter suffer. Is it difficult that my daughter was bullied in school and had psychological problems?

He has no culture and can only think so much.

"Girl, do you have any grievances?" Asked Zhang Da.

The daughter shook her head and sat on the floor, curled up with her hands around her knees.

"Girl, what's bothering you, you say." Dad is in a hurry.

"I'm fine." Zhang Yue finally calmed down. She couldn't explain what had happened to her recently. It's impossible for my father to believe it.

She looked into the mirror with frightened eyes. In the mirror, she was sitting alone with nothing on her back. It's like everything just happened, just an illusion.

"Relax, Zhang Yue, relax. That thing can't follow me home. "

Seeing that his daughter was finally calm, although his father was a little confused, he was a little relieved. He decided to go to school tomorrow to find his daughter's head teacher and see what the situation was. My daughter was fine when she was sent to school last week. Why did she start to have problems after she disappeared for a week.

Zhang Yue sat alone on the bedroom floor and didn't get up for a long time.

She went to the bathroom and wanted to go to the bathroom to take a breath. When she saw the bathroom opposite, she calmed her heart a little and beat violently.

Her whole body suddenly stopped all her movements.

Although the ZhangYue family live in the slum, the house is pretty good. Her room is not big, but her father specially made a small bathroom in her bedroom during decoration. Lest she share the toilet with a girl and an old man.

Dad looks big and thick, but he loves his daughter a lot.

But Zhang Yue saw a strange scene now. All the toilet covers in her bathroom were lifted.

She's the only one using this bathroom. Dad never comes in. And when she just returned to her bedroom, she clearly saw that the toilet cover was still well put down.

Who turned the toilet lid up?

An ominous feeling welled up in her heart. Is it hard to come back with yourself?

The girl was too busy to stand up, but she couldn't move. The coolness at the bottom of my heart has been cool to my throat. She saw the toilet not far from her trembling, as if something was trying to climb out.

The whole house is shaking.

A cold, gloomy, splashing sound of running water kept coming from the toilet. It seems that something is swallowing the fecal water in the sewer in the toilet. Not long ago, something like black long hair poured out of the toilet. These black hair stained with stinking excrement and urine, as if every one had life. As soon as they climbed out of the toilet, they squirmed towards Zhang Yue.

Zhang Yue screamed. Seeing that those long hair were going to drown her, she finally recovered her action. He was so frightened that he opened the door and wanted to escape.

The door was welded to death. No matter how she dragged it, she couldn't pull it open. She screamed and banged against the door, but the door closed. Dad who should go back to his bedroom doesn't seem to hear anything.

How is it possible that the two bedrooms are separated by a thin door panel. In the house where her father's snoring is very clear, Zhang Yue suddenly found that she didn't know when she was dead in her bedroom.

All the sounds disappeared except his own knocking at the door.

Zhang Yue's hair was creepy. She looked at the disgusting long hair getting closer and closer to herself, almost touching her body and drowning her.

Suddenly, the long hair screamed silently. Like a cat that has been trampled on its tail, it abruptly retreats back. Retract into the toilet and there's no more movement.

Just when Zhang Yue was frightened, there was a knock outside the door. Then the noise outside the slum streets began to come from the cochlea, and the sound came back.

Dad's voice also came in: "girl, I think you've been very tired recently. Ah, our ancestors uploaded an amulet, which is said to protect peace. Although I'm not promising, I can't give you a life. But this ancestral amulet is really useful. Wearing it can calm your mind. I'll pass it on to you now. I hope you'll be smooth and don't have so much trouble! "

Dad is still worried. He is afraid that his daughter is under too much pressure and has a mental problem. After thinking about it, he wandered around the living room for several times. Finally, he thought of the talisman uploaded by his ancestor.

He didn't find out how magical this talisman was when he was growing up. But generations of ancestors have attached great importance to this amulet. It doesn't matter. Just help your daughter, even if it's just spiritual. After all, he has heard of the competition in private high schools.

As he spoke, he pushed the amulet under the door.

Zhang yuezheng was surprised. She didn't understand why the damn thing suddenly shrank back. Hearing her father's voice, she subconsciously looked down and was immediately surprised.

As soon as the ancestral Amulet of laoshizi was pushed into the bedroom, the surface was suddenly torn to pieces, revealing a ghost like paper amulet inside. The paper symbol began to emit a faint white light in the cold of the room.

Outside those white apertures, black smoke billowed, ghostly and repressed like rain. As soon as she was illuminated by the white light, Zhang Yuecai suddenly found that her bedroom had already become a gloomy ghost land.

Countless black gases are flowing in the bedroom. The so-called amulet is painted with some completely incomprehensible words and the design of a building. Its light is also very weak. But it is this fragile light, firm and continuous, illuminating everything and resisting the black gas.

It lights up Zhang Yue's life.

Zhang Yue was completely exposed in this dark ghost spirit, and the gloomy atmosphere was constantly weakening the Yang Qi in her body. She was cold all over, and she instinctively approached the amulet. The closer she got, the more her fear dissipated.

Finally, she firmly grasped the amulet on the ground, as if she had grasped the straw. I don't know where a glimmer of enlightenment came from. Zhang Yue knew very well that without this amulet, she might not be able to survive tonight.

But the white light on this amulet is dissipating. I'm afraid it won't last a day.