I'm in Horror World, Taoism Exorcism

Just after the sound, An Qi saw that the lights in the room suddenly turned green and red.

The miserable green and blood-red lights shone in the room, flickering from time to time, and the atmosphere of terror descended all at once.

And the TV that was playing well turned into a snowflake all of a sudden.

The speakers connected to the CD player, the music also suddenly jammed.

But then, the speaker rang again, but it changed from modern rock music to Beijing opera.

"Su San left Hongdong County and came to the main street. It's so miserable that I haven't said anything openly. The gentlemen in the past listen to me.

The Beijing Opera sang "Su San Qi Jie".

It is a very poignant libretto, falling on such a time and place, directly filling the horror atmosphere.

It turned out that Zhang Ping, who was sitting on the sofa, jumped up all of a sudden, as if there were springs under his buttocks.

But this was his last movement. He wanted to get a baseball bat to cheer himself up, but he felt his whole body was numb and weak, and he couldn't even move.

This is not caused by external force, it is purely because of too much fear, a natural physiological reaction.

At the same time, he also felt bitterness in his mouth, as if his guts had been frightened.

Suddenly, there was a "creaking..." sound in the room.

Like someone pushing a door in disrepair.

The sound was thin and long, and lasted for a long time, as if someone was holding a long nail and piercing Zhang Ping's heart little by little, which made him extremely painful.

Zhang Ping wanted to step away from here, but his feet didn't listen at all, as if they had been filled with lead, and he couldn't move at all.

clatter clatter.....

A sound that seemed to be walking on the ground with bare feet reached Zhang Ping's ears, making his whole heart ache.

This voice is so clear, even in the sound of Beijing opera, it can be clearly transmitted to his inner ear.

clack clack...

As the voice approached him little by little, Zhang Ping felt as if his heart was being held by an invisible hand, squeezing it tighter and tighter.

Boom boom boom...

He could clearly feel and even hear the beating of his own heart.

Moreover, the beating sound is getting faster and faster, as if it is about to jump out of the throat.

clack clatter

The footsteps still did not disappear, and they continued to approach Zhang Ping.

The hairs all over Zhang Ping's body stood on end, and the cold sweat on his body was like rain. He mustered up all his courage, and finally turned his head.

He turned his head to look in the direction of the sound.

Looking at it, Zhang Ping saw nothing.

It was empty there, except for the original things in the house, there was nothing.

But the sound of footsteps disappeared as he turned his head.

In the room, only the sound of Peking Opera continued to sound.

"It is said that Su San's life will be cut off, and I will repay him as a dog and a horse in the next life..."

Zhang Ping didn't know if it was his own illusion, he felt that the three words "death" were sung with special force, which seemed to indicate something.

But the disappearing footsteps made Zhang Ping feel a little foggy.

But at this moment, Zhang Ping only felt darkness in front of his eyes, as if all the lights in the room were extinguished.

No, it's not off.

However, the lights in front of him were blocked, and he could still see the lights on both sides.

What blocked his light was a head of thick and dark hair.

Seeing this hair, Zhang Ping's heart beat faster again.

He raised his head slowly, looking up along the hair.

Finally, he saw a face that he would never forget in his life, and that royal blue robe.

Zhang Ping's breathing was stagnant, and his heart seemed to have stopped beating.

He opened his mouth wide and let out a piercing scream: "Ah..."

But his voice only uttered half a cry, and those hairs tried their best to drill into his mouth, and stuck his voice in his throat.

"No..."

Under the threat of death, Zhang Ping was finally able to move.

He pinched his neck with one hand, and grabbed the hair with the other, trying to pull it out.

But nothing works at all.

Not only did he fail to pull out those hairs, but those hairs entered his mouth at a faster speed.

Soon, the open mouth was full of hair.

Zhang Ping's eyes became wider and wider, his complexion became more and more gray, and the strength in his hands became weaker and weaker...

"It is said that Su San's life will be cut off..... his life will be cut off..... his life will be cut off..."

Inside the speaker, it seemed like a plate was stuck, and the words "kill your life" kept singing.

The miserable green and blood-red lights in the room also began to flicker on and off.

In the blink of an eye, Zhang Ping's face became less and less human.

Finally, Zhang Ping's whole body went limp, and he fell on the sofa without moving at all.

The hair in his mouth began to withdraw slowly, revealing his current appearance.

I saw that Zhang Ping's face was completely distorted.

Her eyes were so wide that they were about to fly out of their sockets, and they were full of residual fear.

The mouth is also wide open, the corners of the mouth have been torn, and the face has been distorted due to the struggle.

Such a death looks miserable and terrifying.

"In the next life, I will repay you for turning into a dog or a horse.

People say that Luoyang flowers are like brocade, but it's not spring when slaves walk...

With all the hair withdrawn from Zhang Ping's mouth, the libretto in the speaker returned to normal.

The sapphire blue figure hanging upside down from the roof floated to the ground. 870

Her long black hair, which was thick enough to be photographed in a shampoo advertisement, covered her face again, only revealing a blood-red eye.

With this blood-red eye, he took a deep look at Zhang Ping's corpse. The sapphire blue figure did not move, but slowly moved away.

Crack...crack....crack...

Seeing that the sapphire blue figure was about to leave the apartment, there was a burst of applause in the room.

Hearing this sound, the sapphire blue figure froze and turned upside down in an instant.

Then, she saw a man and a woman in the room out of thin air.

Chen Feng kept clapping his hands and looked at the female ghost in front of him: "You let me witness the whole process of a ghost killing people. I have to say that the means are superb and the horror effect is full. It is very exciting."

An Qi nodded: "It's also the first time I've seen Chinese-style ghosts kill people, it's amazing."

Following Chen Feng's opening, the lights in the room returned to normal white, instead of flickering one green and one red.

The Peking opera in the speaker also disappeared and turned into rock music.

The snowflakes on the TV also turned into normal TV programs.

Sensing the changes in the surrounding environment, the sapphire blue figure watched Chen Feng and An Qi vigilantly with blood-red eyes, and said slowly in Chinese: "Who are you?".