The best mysterious doctor

Chapter 361 Terrifying Ghosts
"Well, is that the boy from the Ou family? Come in, alas, debts must always be paid."

I was amazed in my heart, this Mr. Rong is like a god who has no prophecy, it seems that nothing can escape his eyes.

The last time I was here, he knew what was going on in our house with just one look at me.

Tong Nan just stood at the door for a while, and he knew what happened to Tong Nan's house.

This time I came again, he seemed to have known that I was coming.

I walked in with Daxiong, and immediately felt that this Fushou shop looked different during the day and at night.

Relatively speaking, the atmosphere in this room is normal at night, but it becomes very strange in the daytime.

Although a door was opened, the room was still very dark.

The most abnormal thing is those Buddha statues, each of them bared their teeth and claws, and their eyes widened, as if they were alive, making people feel frightened at a glance.

However, the looks of these Buddha statues and Taoist statues don't seem to be paying attention to us, but staring at something, staring angrily.

I was surprised in my heart, these Buddha statues looked much more vivid than those ordinary god statues that had been consecrated.

No wonder the location of his shop is so bad, but it can still be kept open. Just looking at this kind of Buddha statue, you can know that it has extraordinary effect of warding off evil spirits. Ordinary people think it is reliable just by looking at it.

Another strange thing is that on the opposite wall, facing the gate, there is a bright bronze mirror facing the gate, shining brightly, just like the headlights of the patrol.

However, when I saw this mirror, I felt that my body seemed to be much lighter, my energy and physical strength seemed to be full, and my spirit was particularly good.

Then there was the dilapidated computer covered with charms, which was also on at this time, and lively Dou Di Zhu music sounded from it.

To my surprise, I didn't see the tall, long-haired man sitting there fighting the landlord. Instead, there was no one in the room except the little magic stick.

"Where's Mr. Rong?"

I turned to look at the little stick.

The little godstick shrugged and shouted: "Old godstick, die."

At this time, I heard Mr. Rong's voice coming from upstairs: "Let him come up, just himself, and the little friend next to him will play casually for a while."

Nobita didn't care, he turned around and started strolling around the Fushou shop.

I glanced at it and found that the house is indeed two-story, with an attic above, but there is not even a ladder, how can I go up?
The little magic stick pointed to a bamboo tube against the wall and said, "Go up!"

I rolled my eyes: "Is there no ladder?"

The little magic stick said sadly: "So there was one, but the old magic stick cut it down and set it on fire in order to train me. He didn't use a ladder. I use this thing now."

I was speechless for a while, no wonder Mr. Rong didn't let Nobita go up, it was really troublesome.

I sighed, looked at the bottom floor of the attic which was three meters high, hugged the bamboo tube to build a road, jumped up, hooked my hands on the bamboo tube, and hooked it forward and down hard, and I could touch the floor of the attic , jumped hard, hooked the floor hard, and climbed up.

The little magic stick glanced at me, and said with disdain: "It's really stupid."

I ignored him and went straight to the small door in the attic.

When I stood still at the door, I felt countless glaring eyes converge on me at the same time.

I turned my head suddenly, and suddenly found hundreds of Buddha statues and Taoist statues on the shelf downstairs glaring at me at the same time.

These eyes are so substantial, staring at me as if a nail is wedged into my body, making my body tremble uncontrollably, as if there is a powerful force pressing down on my nerves, making my knees slightly Bending, nearly falling to his knees.

My forehead is sweating, and I feel that my soul is under unprecedented pressure. The suet jade on my chest is slightly green, but it doesn't help me at all.

Those countless gazes were so powerful that it made my nerves feel like they were going to collapse.

I stood stubbornly at the door of the attic, even though the pressure was unbearable, I still persisted.

The little magic stick downstairs seemed to see my strangeness, and asked, "What's wrong with you? Go in!"

The expression on my face was stagnant, and I smiled wryly in my heart. At this moment, I couldn't even speak, let alone raise my hand to knock on the door.

'Pa-ta', a drop of sweat slipped from my forehead, dripped on the wooden floor, made a light sound, and my knees also slowly bent downward and became more severe.

At this time, I was standing as if I was squatting. The problem was that there were still two green bricks on my knees, which made me feel so uncomfortable.

"Humph!"

In the room, a slight 'hum' sounded, and I felt the eyes on my back dissipate immediately following the hum, the hum was like a general who was facing thousands of horses and horses like a killing god With a sneer, the eyes of those Buddha statues and Taoist statues receded like the tide of the defeated army.

Mr. Rong's voice sounded again in the room: "Come in!"

I hastily raised my tired palm, pushed open the wooden door, and walked in.

After closing the door, I looked around the room. It was not big, only a bed, a wardrobe, and a coffee table. Next to the coffee table was a chessboard with a chess game on it.

There were piles of clothes discarded on the bed, all of which were black leather jackets and trousers, and a black windbreaker.

When I saw this, my first thought was, does this guy wear this outfit for years and seasons?

Isn't it too hot to die in summer?Are all weirdos like this?

I didn't think about it any further, because Mr. Rong was sitting by the chessboard right now, yelling: "It's your turn! Hurry up."

Is he talking to me?
I wondered in my heart, is he going to play chess with me?

Those masters on TV are all so virtuous. They like to drink a little tea and play chess to talk about things. I don’t know if it is really elegant. Anyway, we are here to ask for help, so we have to follow their tastes .

I walked forward slowly, and was about to take a look at the chess game, when I saw a piece on the chessboard move forward quickly.

I was startled, what's going on?The moment the chess piece moved, I seemed to feel a super ghostly aura jump, and then disappeared without a trace.

spooky!There is a ghost in this house, and it is a powerful ghost, a ghost that I have never felt before.

I was stunned for a moment, and the sweat on my forehead came out again.

Yes, I have seen countless ghosts and felt countless ghost auras in the past ten years. Even the ghost aura on Bai Wuchang's body is more than a star and a half worse than the ghost aura just now.

No, even the former Sister Hua didn't give me such a scary feeling.

(End of this chapter)