The Exorcist

"Who is it?" she asked boldly, taking a few steps back.

No one answered.

"Open the door, I want to go out!" She heard her voice trembling.

Still no answer.

She hesitated for a moment, holding the candle bunny with the bloodwood sword hidden in the bag with one hand, and turned the doorknob with the other. With the turning of the handle, the door opened easily with a crisp spring sound.

There is nothing outside the door, only the tail of the mottled lights on the dance floor shines on the narrow corridor, and it looks a bit lonely and beautiful with the sound of music that seems to be far away.

Suddenly, a grotesque figure appeared in front of her, with fangs and claws, and a cloudy face, Xiao Xia screamed in fright, and almost dropped her bag on the ground.

"Get out of the way, Obasan!" The visitor pushed Xiao Xia away and walked in.

It turned out to be an eighteen or nineteen-year-old little girl. She looked as scary as a living ghost with strange clothes and changing colored lights from time to time, but she was not a real ghost. But she is too irritating, not only is she rude, but also calls her such a beautiful elder sister Obasan. In this way, at Gu Yufang's age, doesn't it mean that he has to be buried immediately to be worthy of the logic of these new and new humans? !

Xiaoxia relaxes, maybe the door is stuck, and she accepts the psychological hints of the two women's nonsense just now, and has hallucinations. Wan Li often says that this is her biggest psychological shortcoming.

Thinking of this, she stepped out of the bathroom, and when she turned around, she felt a gust of cold wind approaching her ears, and clearly heard the slow voice behind her saying: "There was no one outside the door just now."

This is not an illusion!

Xiaoxia's scalp was numb, and she ran out of the corridor without thinking, crossing the entire crowded dance floor in one breath before daring to turn her head, making sure that the people around her were all real human beings, and that 'it' did not chase after her.

But at this moment, she felt that the people around her became quiet again, all looking in one direction, which made her heart tighten for a moment, and she mistakenly thought that something was abnormal. Then it was discovered that the abnormality was not because of ghosts eating people, but because of a person standing on the stage.

It was a female singer, at the age of twenty-six or seven, with an extremely beautiful and delicate face, wearing a sexy red dress, half-exposed breasts, and a variety of styles, which attracted the attention of everyone present.

Looking at her, Xiao Xia suddenly felt a little dazed, thinking that she met her somewhere, but couldn't remember for a while. While she was thinking hard, the female singer had already sung——

Love is just an annoying game, nothing unusual at all, and men are just something for entertainment, nothing special——

The singer stood there and sang almost indifferently, without any gesture of pleasing the audience, but the frivolous, sexy, two-point contempt, three-point mockery and five-point temptation in the song was sung by her as a superstar The essence and taste that can't be sung, as if she was born to be a goddess who turned all living beings upside down but dismissed men. This made Xiaoxia amazed, and it also made the men present mesmerized. They didn't mind the singer's arrogant or even impatient attitude at all.

At the end of the song, the singer nodded slightly to the audience in the face of applause. When her beautiful eyes as black as bottomless saw Xiao Xia, Xiao Xia suddenly remembered who she was.

It was the kind passerby who used a tissue to help her stop the bleeding when she met a robber on the road!

Meeting an acquaintance here made Xiaoxia excited for a while. She waved her hand to attract the singer's attention, but the singer's eyes swept across the venue, turned and left.

"She only sings one song every day, and leaves after singing." A person said behind Xiao Xia, which startled Xiao Xia. Turning her head, she found that it was the beautiful boy who had entertained her. "But there are a large number of men who come to support these few minutes every day."

"She sings very well." Some people are born like this, and they will always make people look up and be fascinated, inexplicably attracted, and willingly poisoned!

"A lot of people still want to make an album for her, and want to make her a star, but she refuses." The beautiful boy's tone is full of admiration, "She doesn't care about anyone, she says that men are all scumbags, and those who can't get it are the most cherished. "He described it like this, and he didn't think that Xiao Xia was just a stranger, and he also forgot that he was also a 'man'.

"Does it mean that it is difficult to see her?"

"Yes!" The beautiful boy nodded, surprised by the eagerness in Xiao Xia's eyes.

Xiao Xia read the subtext from his gaze, and quickly waved her hands, "I didn't mean that, I—forget it, I'm leaving."

"Sister Wan isn't here for a while?" The beautiful boy was a little reluctant to part with this delicate and gentle guest, "It's not yet ten o'clock."

Xiao Xia shook her head, took a banknote and stuffed it in his hand as a tip, regretting that this boy from a good family might be ruined like this, but she couldn't do anything, so she could only leave alone.

She knew that there must be something wrong with this 'Women's Flower' entertainment city, not just because of the strange events she encountered, but because she felt a strange feeling of being swallowed when entering this place, and walking out was like escaping from life. sky. While others may not be aware of it, she has always been extremely sensitive, and the scary thing is that she turns out to be right every time.

She returned home in a daze, thinking about the entertainment city all the time. What happened to the bathroom made her terrified, so she checked the doors and windows before going to bed, and carefully placed the candle bunny on the bedside table before turning off the light and retracting into the quilt.

Since she lived on the twelfth floor, the curtains were only half closed, and the gray moonlight in early winter shone on her bed, slowly making her fall asleep in a daze, without noticing that there was a paper crane hanging outside the window at all. He kept an eye on her every move on the glass, even one lying on the balcony and the kitchen glass.

Dangdangdang——

The three beeps of the clock suddenly sounded, piercing Xiao Xia's deep sleep and waking her up suddenly.

Where is the sound, the clock? But her watch didn't tell the time. Even if it tells the time, isn't it three o'clock in the middle of the night? Is it a dream?

bell--

Before she could regain consciousness, the piercing phone rang again, causing Xiao Xia to sit up quickly from the bed and grab the phone: "Hello, who is it? Do you know what time it is?" She asked angrily, "Why? not talking?"

There was silence on the other end of the phone, but Xiao Xia suddenly had a creepy feeling that something was passing along the phone line, looking at her close at hand.

"Who the hell are you?" she asked boldly.

The weather in early November, and it was not the day of central heating, was already very cold, but at this moment, I felt a chill approaching from the ground and walls, making Xiaoxia shiver uncontrollably.

"What's the matter?" The silence on the other end of the phone had reached the limit of her patience.

"There is someone outside the door." The voice she heard in the restroom of the entertainment city said slowly, as if it was close to her ear, she even heard the slight sound of blowing.

Xiao Xia was so frightened that she immediately hung up the phone, but before she could recover, the knock on the door immediately reached her eardrums, making her almost cry out.

She subconsciously retreated back to the bed that still had her body temperature, and squeezed in as if escaping, but the knock on the door was loud and urgent, even though she covered her head with the quilt, it was still clearly transmitted to her ears, like a beating. In her heart, her whole body went numb with horror.

She didn't know if the sound was heard by the neighbors in such a silent winter night. She only heard the knock on the door in the middle of the night, and a sharp voice mechanically asked, "Is there anyone inside? Is there anyone inside?"

Xiao Xia dared not answer.

But she heard the well-locked anti-theft door and the house door creaking open layer by layer, and there was a sound of rattling footsteps walking slowly in the living room, accompanied by the sound of groping, as if she was looking for something, and then straight Come to her bedroom.

Cold sweat drenched her pajamas, she didn't dare to move, she barely poked her head out of the bed, staring at the thin door. The footsteps stopped at the door for a moment, then knocked again.

"Is there anyone inside?" The sharp voice continued to ask, and kept knocking hard, making the door vibrate all the time, as if it would fall down at any moment.

In panic, Xiaoxia suddenly realized that the door of the bedroom was unlocked, and since the door of the house can be easily opened by it, things outside the door can come in at any time, but it is "politely" typing Hello, she hid on the bed and just sat there waiting to die.

Trembling, she stretched out a hand from under the quilt, groped to find the candle bunny on the bedside table, then retracted her whole body under the quilt, crushed the outer sealing wax vigorously, and picked up the still small and old wooden sword. She knew that even Ruan Zhan couldn't fully exert its power on this wooden sword, it was a god to ward off evil spirits, as long as she was not afraid, the powerful destructive power automatically produced by the wooden sword after encountering a demon could keep her safe and sound.

Don't be afraid! Don't be afraid! I have seen ghosts several times, what is there to be afraid of! She encourages herself, but what makes her most helpless is that her mouse guts can't be bigger no matter what, and she belongs to the type that the more she sees the ghost, the more afraid she becomes!

At this time, there was another sound of a door opening, followed by footsteps.

Xiao Xia held her breath and was on guard all over, feeling something coming straight to her bed and standing there for a while, as if confronting her silence. And when she was about to lose the remaining courage, a hand that could feel the cold even through the thick quilt patted her quilt, and still asked sharply, "Is there anyone inside?"

Xiao Xia screamed and jumped up "Huo", the blood-wood sword in her hand suddenly became bigger, but she didn't hold it in the panic, and the wooden sword fell directly to the floor, glowing with a beautiful red light.

There was nothing in the room, only an ominous silence. Xiao Xia almost fell to the ground, grabbed the blood-wood sword and swung it wildly, but her panting was only accompanied by her panting.

She walked slowly towards the door and saw that the living room was also pitch black. Press the switch of the fluorescent lamp, there is no electricity. But the door of the room was wide open, and the cold wind poured straight in, and a piece of white paper was whirling in front of her sofa in the wind. As soon as she gritted her teeth, she walked over bravely, raised her sword and slashed.

Before the sword arrived, the white paper was rolled back in a strange downwind, leaving nothing behind. At the same time, Xiao Xia felt a gust of cold wind blowing around her, as if something invisible walked past her.

She was terrified, and went back to the bedroom, slashing at the hidden dangerous atmosphere in the air with her sword, from the innermost part to the door of the living room, closing the door desperately after feeling that the abnormal factors in the room disappeared, and then ran Going back and sitting on the bed, the blood-wood sword was still tightly held in his hand.

"Ruan Zhan!" She called his name softly, trembling all over, feeling that loneliness and helplessness flooded her heart like a tide.

It would be fine if he was here, and if he was here, she would have nothing to be afraid of!

She never knew that she needed him so much, and she didn't realize it until he left suddenly, and she realized in a daze almost instantly that it turned out that relying on him had become such a natural thing.

But where is he now? Will he come back?