The Strongest Terror System

Seeing that Xia Feng was suspecting that she didn't tell the truth to him, He Shuying was silent for a while, not knowing what to say, and then answered with great certainty:

"Little Daoist, I don't know why you say that, but I really have no reason to hide it from you.

After all, no one is willing to be entangled by ghosts for three days or two, and if it is not good, they will lose their lives because of it. "

Through these two days of contact, Xia Feng felt that He Shuying was a much more reliable woman than his husband Feng Xiang. She really didn't look like the kind of person who couldn't shed tears without seeing the coffin, and she was still deliberately concealing it.

But this time, the most critical person in the material task is He Shuying. If He Shuying hadn't concealed it, then these doubts should not have arisen.

"I believe in Ms. He's character, but I don't rule out that you ignored it unintentionally.

Maybe some things you know are very important to help you solve the current predicament, but you have ignored them.

When I say this, you should be able to understand what I mean. "

At this time, Xia Feng changed his way of expressing his thoughts.

"You mean, some things are obviously very important, but in my opinion they have nothing to do with this matter, right?"

After He Shuying heard this, she looked at Xia Feng with some uncertainty.

"That's right, that's what I meant.

Think about it carefully, in your past experience, specifically, recently, have you done anything more hated, or said something that can be hated? "

Whether it is He Shuying or Feng Xiang, it is obviously not like the master who has the courage to kill people, but it is not ruled out that some of their actions and some words have aroused the hatred of a dying paper man, or they think it is nothing, but it is precisely caused the death of a person.

It's not impossible for this kind of thing to happen, and this logic is more in line with it. Neither He Shuying nor Feng Xiang has any impression of the female ghost.

After Xia Feng said this, He Shuying fell into the memory of the past few days.

Xia Feng just sat quietly beside him and didn't say anything, afraid that his sudden words would interrupt He Shuying's thoughts.

At the same time, Feng Xiang's parents' home.

"I really didn't quarrel with Shuying. Really, she has returned to her parents' house. I only came back to live for two days when I was alone. Yes... don't be fussy. Go to bed now!"

Feng Xiang closed his parents' bedroom door. It can be said that since he came back here, his parents have been nagging endlessly, suspecting that he had quarreled with He Shuying.

He was hesitant to call He Shuying. After all, she was still in a haunted house, which made him feel a little uneasy.

However, when he thought that He Shuying was determined to divorce him, he felt cold, thinking that he was going to divorce me anyway, so why bother with your life and death.

In the past few years, although he often traveled on business, this year, because he has become an old man in the company, he has rarely been sent out.

However, he often used business trips as an excuse, and often stayed away from home for more than half a month in a month.

It's not how busy he is with work, but that he has an affair in the company.

It was a college student who had just graduated and had been studying with him before, so the two gradually developed a good impression of each other.

Everyone knows that when you have a new love, you forget your old love. A female college student who just graduated and doesn't understand the laws of reality is obviously more seductive and fresh than the unattractive He Shuying.

That's why Feng Xiang was tired of hanging out with the female college student every day. The female college student didn't mind that he was married. In the end, he just wanted to find a backer in the company, and he didn't want to be with him forever.

The female college student thinks so, but Feng Xiang doesn't think so. When he was in love with He Shuying, the relationship between the two was not reliable because he always ran away.

Of course, He Shuying was wholeheartedly towards him, but he no longer had any feelings for He Shuying in his heart. He was not willing to get married, but his parents saw that he was 30 years old, and he was still unstable, so they forced him to marry him. knotted.

So it seems that the two of them respect each other like guests, and they don't usually quarrel or make trouble, but in fact, He Shuying can't make him emotionally fluctuated at all.

If it wasn't for worrying about his parents, he would not be happy to get a divorce right away.

Anyway, the house was bought before marriage. His parents bought it with full money, and He Shuying's name was not written. After marriage, their properties were independent of each other, so there was no loss to him at all in divorce.

It is nothing more than the marital status, from being married to being divorced.

Returning to the small bedroom where no one usually lives, Feng Xiang took out his mobile phone and called his good college student:

"Xiao Tian, ​​what are you doing? Has your best friend from your hometown gone?

Not yet... I'm fine, I just miss you. If your best friend leaves, I'll go to your place.

Okay, you can chat with her, I'll hang up first. "

Feng Xiang hung up the phone and couldn't help cursing:

"Grass, how long have I lived here, and I haven't left yet! It makes me unable to pass."

If it wasn't for that female college student's best friend coming, he wouldn't be able to go back to his parents, he would have gone to his gentle village long ago.

Lying on the damp sheets, looking at the blurry scene outside, Feng Xiang couldn't help but be a little stunned, but at this moment, he suddenly heard the sound of "crashing" like a mouse was moving under the bed. .

"Why did the mice still come in?"

Feng Xiang smashed the bed with his heel, but instead of disappearing, the sound under the bed became louder.

Not only that, but some dim yellow lights in the bedroom also began to flicker very frequently.

Looking at the bedroom where it was black and white for a while, Feng Xiang couldn't help thinking of what happened last night, UU reading www. uukanshu.com's heart was suddenly raised in his throat, and some doubted that the female ghost might have found it here.

He jumped off the bed in a hurry and wanted to go out to have a look, but as soon as his feet landed, his whole body shivered uncontrollably, feeling that his ankles seemed to be grabbed by... a pair of hands.

"what-!"

Feng Xiang suddenly screamed in fear, his eyes subconsciously looked at his ankles, but as he felt, a gray hand was passing through the head of the bed that was almost on the ground, grasping firmly on the ground. on his ankle.

Apparently, under his bed, there was a ghost hiding.

Feng Xiang struggled desperately, but the more he struggled, the more pain in his ankles, and the parents who were sleeping next to him seemed to be unable to hear his cry, and no one came to see.

Falling to the ground, Feng Xiang tried his best to lie on the side of the bedroom door. During this process, a female ghost whose face was covered with stab wounds and whose mouth was completely stitched together with iron wire was being stabbed by him. Little by little he was dragged out from under the bed.

Feng Xiang was so frightened that he wet his pants, and begged for fear of death:

"Just let it go. I really didn't hurt you. Don't pester me, okay... Please..."

The female ghost turned a blind eye to Feng Xiang's plea, and at this time, she was only half a body away from Feng Xiang.

"I do seem to have seen that female ghost somewhere."

After being silent for nearly half an hour, He Shuying finally thought of something and suddenly said to Xia Feng.

(Yixiao is going to take the train home today, so I will send out the two updates first, because I have to train for a day and a night, so even if there is an update, it will be in the middle of the night. If not, I am just too tired.)