The Exorcist

Vol 2 Chapter 13: The story of a deserted house (part 2)...

He is my best friend and I believe him so I told him what happened last night. At that time, he was young, although he had a natural ‘good energy’, but he didn’t know what was going on. He just decided to join me in the evening to see what was going on. (Actually, he originally wanted to live in my house.) I feel much more at ease.

At about midnight that night, there was a squeaky voice from the back window of the small room I lived in. Then the sharp voice of a child prolonged and the tone called me-Wanli-Wanli-Wanli -

I subconsciously promised Azhan to cover my mouth: "If I can't promise, I will die!"

We gritted our teeth and didn't answer, but the voice kept screaming. Later, another sharper little girl's voice was added and I started slapping my window-Wanli-out-hide and seek!

I wonder why my parents slept so well that they couldn't hear such loud noises. I don't know where they knew my name. I just hid in the bed and was terrified. At this time, maybe they bothered me to scream and started to enter the room.

Two small shadows slowly leached from the rear window and got in as if they were about to break free. They jumped close to my bed. I saw them in the dim moonlight.

A man and a woman of the same age as ours, imaginary body, bleak green face, because of the bad changes, the girl’s face is tilted, there is nothing but a big hole as the mouth is surrounded by a large cluster of heads. There was an eye on the boy's face that was as big as a human fist. It flickered and looked at me. I suddenly understood what was peeking at me from the crack in the door of the deserted house yesterday!

Their lower limbs can't be seen clearly, as if they don't have the same outline. In fact, they don't have only half of their bodies floating in the air. Azhan pulled me closer to the bed, but they disappeared. Then I felt the wall became soft and cold, and their ‘hand’ pulled me from an unknown direction.

Miles-hide and seek!

Miles-hide and seek!

"Follow them." Azhan said suddenly.

I nodded and promised that although I was so scared to pee my pants, I was afraid that if I didn't agree, they would harm my parents. At that time, I didn't know where the courage came from, only remembering that one person would do things and be a husband when he died, so he followed the ecstatic voice-Wanli-Wanli has been to the deserted house.

As soon as I entered the deserted house, the door behind me creaked like rust, and slowly closed automatically.

At this time, the little ghosts called me to stop. On the contrary, in the main house, which was so dilapidated that it seemed to collapse at any time, a two-star faint ghost fire was lit up gradually. The ghost fire was getting closer and closer. Only then did I see that it was written on two white paper lanterns. With a big ceremony. And no one picked the lantern, just suspended there and there was a voice saying to us--

follow me!

The unexpected lantern did not lead us into the room but bypassed the gloomy house to the courtyard behind the house. The weeds there are even more luxuriant. Children like us will almost be submerged when they walk inside. This made me scared and wiped out the spirit of ‘heroes’. I felt as if I was trapped in layers of graves, the more I walked in, the more breathless. I pulled Azhan for a while and found that he was also very scared, but he stubbornly twisted his eyebrows and refused to admit defeat. I thought I couldn't lose to him so I straightened my chest.

Suddenly the lantern disappeared out of thin air without warning. We immediately plunged into the pitch-black grass under the faint yellow moon. Then I felt a pair of cold hands pushed me hard and made me fall to the ground, and even Azhan disappeared.

"Azhan!" I yelled, but my voice seemed to be boring. I called to answer me only the weird and gloomy childish voice--

Wanli-hide and seek-

I panicked and scurried around in the grass, but no matter where I went, the little girl would run to the opposite side of me and stop the mouth-like hole in my face. Throwing out the tongue in excitement, tumbling as if I really thought it was hide-and-seek. Even if I crawled in the grass pit, it could still find my stiff and unpopular hand to pull my clothes out of my clothes---Yi-Yi's laughter.

I was so scared that I screamed at Ah Zhan as I ran. I didn't understand why a small backyard could allow me to run for a long time and still stay in place. There was a rolling black mist around me. After a while, the black mist in front of me pierced with a ‘huo’, and a **** hand was stretched out from it.

I turned around and ran with this hand but firmly grasped the clothes behind my back.

"Don't run Wanli."

It's Ah Zhan! I slumped and let him pull me back. It was only then that we were separated by a foot of black mist so that I could not see him. His face was full of scars and his right hand was bloodied. It was as if he had just had a big fight, his left hand was holding a **** stone and staring angrily at the front, but I couldn't see anything in that direction.

At this time, the little girl ghost chased up to the place Azhan was staring at and slowly showed the appearance of a little boy ghost. However, its limbs were bent awkwardly, as if it had been dismantled and reassembled, and even its head turned so angry that its'face' was bluish and purple, and its tongue was sticking out, revealing the hideous appearance of a suffocated person.

Mother-mother-

It screamed sharply with a finger to Azhan, so that the entire hand bone fell to the ground.

This person can see me-he can also beat me-mother-mother-

There was a woman's squeaky voice, creaking like something chewing or crawling on the slate floor. A thicker black mist spurted out from the front left. Azhan and I were swept back by the mist and fell down next to an invisible dry well that was submerged in the grass.

There was a muffled cold snort from the bottom of the well, a pair of withered hands stretched out from the well, and then a female ghost with rich makeup and gorgeous clothes crawled out and grabbed Azhan's collar.

Next-come-accompany-me-we-let's go!

It laughed like a wire scraping metal to drag Azhan down the well. I hugged Ah Zhan hard, and he was also struggling desperately, twisting Flurry's hands, as soon as he touched the female ghost, a piece of meat and clothing fell off her body, not like me, every time she hits it is empty air. When he hit the female ghost, there was only one exquisitely combed skeleton, and even the bones throbbed as if they were about to shatter.

It was obviously broken by our resistance and insisted on dragging Azhan down. The two little ghosts also rushed over and dragged me back. They caught me hurting and cold like something strangling into my bones, but I knew I couldn't let go or Azhan would be dead.

Gradually, we began to lose our power. I saw Ah Zhan’s head, shoulders, and waist all fall into the well. Only my legs were held on the edge of the well with my hands, so that he would not fall. And the female ghost's hand is pulling his fingers, the two little ghosts are pulling my arms to let us loose-loose-loose-

Just when Azhan was about to fall, I suddenly heard the footsteps of Azhan’s father’s legendary kick. This sound made the female ghost's hands stagnant, and the two little ghosts screamed and escaped into the well. Azhan and I took the opportunity to get rid of their grasp.

However, it was so unwilling to take a pause and then suddenly flew out of the well like a rag doll being pulled out. It blew a breath at Azhan's face. Azhan suddenly lost consciousness.

The indescribable damp and dry touch of extremely cold and rancid smell, I still can't forget to this day.

It stretched out its ghost hand to pinch my neck, you-find-die! Senran's teeth tapped up and down.

I thought I was going to die. A seven-year-old child was going to die by this dry well, but I suddenly ‘seeed’ its fear and the fear on the expressionless skull. Then I heard Father Azhan’s voice ringing in my ears: "You are still hurting people when I was going to get over you!"

I saw with my own eyes Azhan, who is usually groggy and aging, and his father's appearance of a fairy wind just pointed his finger at the female ghost. It quickly disappeared from the vicious appearance just now and turned into a pool of rotten clothes.

Azhan his father looked at Azhan who was in a coma, and then he looked at me reaching out his hand on the top of my head but he never pressed it down.

"Wan Li" he told me to return to my previous honest and kind appearance "Can you promise uncle not to tell me about this?"

I nodded vigorously and vowed not to say.

He could see through everything, as if he knew my determination, smiled and stroked my head and said, "Good boy, let you remember this." He turned his head to see Azhan sighed and said to himself. Said: "I don't know when it will die. This kid needs a friend. It's too pitiful to be alone."

He held Azhan in one hand and dragged me out of the deserted house. No one else knew what happened that night, but Azhan and I were seriously ill. We never discussed this matter afterwards, but from that day I was destined to be his only friend and the only one who knew his secret.

When I was about to graduate from college, I asked about the past. He told me that the female ghost and her child were thrown into the well after being killed by the real wife of the rich man, and they were blocked by a magical person. Their souls make them only haunt the town and never live~www.readwn.com~ They are not a cause of harm, and only intruders will be driven away. And those two little ghosts might really want to hide and seek with me, so they brought me into that world. And Azhan his father finally broke that spell and let them get what they wanted.

This is the first story between Azhan and I. I promised Azhan that his father would not say it, but I think you can help Azhan. So I said I believe his old man in the Spirit of Heaven would also agree to do so.

Let's stop here today. I will try my best to help you find out about Bloody Mary. See you back home.

After hearing Wanli's story and saying goodbye to Wanli, Xiao Xia suddenly felt sorry for the lonely Xiao Ruan Zhan and thought that she would treat him a little bit better in the future. Thinking of this, she went to grab the hot water cup in her hand and wanted to warm her hands that were cold because of this story, but she found that the water cup was gone.

She was clearly on the left hand side!

At this time, the lights went out suddenly and only the fluorescent screen of the computer was flickering with dim light.

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