The Strongest Terror System

Xia Feng didn't forget about the update when he went to the toilet, but in his half-crippled state today, it is impossible to save some manuscripts now.

Fortunately, during the summer vacation, he saved a lot of manuscripts. Even if he updated 30,000 words a day, it was enough to last until the end of the month. During this month, it was obviously impossible for him to not write at all.

After finishing the 30,000 words in one breath, Xia Feng processed the applications of book fans to join the group.

Then he turned off the light, and lay on the sofa bed with aches and pains all over his body.

After lying down, feeling the silence brought by the darkness, Xia Feng's mind was full of the scene at He Shuying's house, and he didn't feel sleepy at all.

After trying to sleep hard again and again to no avail, he didn't plan to sleep at all, and thought about the He Shuying family.

According to Feng Xiang, the female ghost should be the girlfriend of his college classmate Xu Yuan. Because he helped Xu Yuan to lie, the female ghost will find him haunted.

It sounds like there is no problem, but after thinking about it, there is a problem.

That is, if the person who the female ghost wants to take revenge on is Feng Xiang, then why was it He Shuying, not Feng Xiang, who saw it in the first place?

Furthermore, the female ghost has not done anything to the two of He Shuying so far, at most it is just to scare them. On the contrary, it is quite ruthless for people who are not for his reasons.

Since that female ghost can do something to him, there should be no reason to show mercy to Feng Xiang's men.

But this is clearly not the case.

Could it be that Feng Xiang still didn't tell him the truth? Or, He Shuying is the one who knows what not to say.

Xia Feng really couldn't figure it out. If he wanted to verify whether any of them were hiding or lying, he would have to wait for him to pass by tomorrow, and then check it out again.

Time unknowingly entered midnight.

Feng Xiang has been hurriedly packing his things, as if he wanted to run away.

"Wife, listen to my advice, let's go out and hide for a few days, the female ghost has come to our house a few times and can't find us, maybe it won't come again.

Although the little Taoist said seriously, I think he was also frightened by the female ghost today.

Pointing at him to help us get rid of female ghosts is very unreliable. "

He Shuying sat on the sofa with her legs in her arms, and turned a deaf ear to Feng Xiang's words. The experience of the haunting at home this time allowed her to see Feng Xiang's person thoroughly.

This man who kept saying that he loved her and would protect her for the rest of his life was simply an unreliable bastard.

She was timid and didn't say anything, and even left her behind and escaped at a critical moment.

"Feng Xiang, when we go to the Civil Affairs Bureau tomorrow to complete the divorce procedures, you can go anywhere you want."

Hearing that He Shuying had filed for divorce again, Feng Xiang stopped cleaning up at this time, and came to He Shuying's side with an inexplicable expression:

"Just because of this little thing, you're going to divorce me?

He Shuying, I, Feng Xiang, don't seem to have treated you badly. "

"Do you think a woman can endure being abandoned by her husband?"

"When did I abandon you?"

"Isn't that not enough to leave me behind and escape into the bedroom by yourself?"

"I was just afraid at the time. Well, whoever changes it will be the same as me."

"Subconscious behavior can better reveal a person's heart. The more unintentional it is, the more real it is."

"Don't make trouble with me! Anyway, I won't get a divorce if I say anything."

Feng Xiang didn't listen to what He Shuying continued to say. At this time, he went back to the bedroom and started packing the suitcase.

He planned to take He Shuying to live with his parents for two days. Of course, if He Shuying insisted not to go, he would go there by himself.

And he will contact the real estate agent to sell the house. He will never live here again anyway.

And just as Feng Xiang was thinking in his mind that he had already packed the box, he heard the bedroom door creaked suddenly, and then closed with a thud.

Feng Xiang was startled, and walked to the door with a bad feeling, but before he could get there, the originally brightly lit bedroom instantly plunged into gloomy darkness.

There was only a little light, seeping in through the gap under the bedroom door.

Feng Xiang was so frightened that he screamed, and hurriedly grabbed the bedroom door, trying to get out.

But the bedroom door seemed to be welded to the door frame. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't open it.

It wasn't until then that Feng Xiang gave up struggling, thinking in his heart that the female ghost would come back to find him again.

He knelt on the ground with a thud, and Feng Xiang immediately kowtowed to the deadly darkness. Following the way Xia Feng had told him before leaving, he pleaded with a weeping voice:

"Please forgive me, I really didn't mean to cover up Xu Yuan. When Xu Yuan gave me money to give him perjury, I didn't know he would do such a crazy thing.

I know my mistake, I really know my mistake, I will burn paper for you on New Years and holidays in the future, please let me go..."

Just as Feng Xiang was kowtowing and begging, he suddenly heard a series of noises coming from the cabinet behind him.

He subconsciously turned his head to look, and before he could see clearly, a claw sticking out from the darkness directly grabbed his neck.

"Well…"

A strong sense of suffocation erupted, and Feng Xiang could only make a humming sound. His originally small eyes opened wider and wider due to pain and fear.

"Feng Xiang, what's wrong with you!"

He Shuying had noticed the abnormality in the bedroom, so she heard her voice coming in from the living room outside. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

Feng Xiang wanted to respond, but he couldn't. Just when he was about to be strangled to death, He Shuying finally pushed open the bedroom door and rushed in.

The light in the bedroom turned on again, and Feng Xiang fell to the ground with a pale face, gasping for breath, his face filled with lingering fears.

Seeing Feng Xiang covering her neck all the time, looking at her in horror and not speaking, He Shuying stepped forward and her tone became even more uneasy:

"What happened just now?"

"Ghost...that female ghost...it's here again! It wants to kill me!"

…

Xia Feng just felt a little sleepy when he received a call from He Shuying. He Shuying told him on the phone that the female ghost had just come to his house again and was almost killed by Feng Xiang, and asked him what they should do now.

"Ask your husband if he followed the method I gave him when the female ghost found him."

"He said he did as you instructed, but it didn't work."

"I see. If you are afraid, you can consider finding a hotel to stay for a night, and I will go there tomorrow night to deal with it..."

On the phone, He Shuying begged him to come over now, but it was so late, and his physical condition was not good, so naturally he would not rush over, so he just comforted He Shuying and hung up the phone.

Speaking of which, the female ghost went and returned to attack Feng Xiang, which was not unexpected at all.

After all, it was Feng Xiang who offended the female ghost, not his wife He Shuying. If the female ghost really wanted revenge, the first choice for revenge should be Feng Xiang rather than He Shuying.

Of course, the other party is a ghost and not a human, so even if the approach is illogical, it is not surprising.