As the female ghost screamed, Wang Ling also felt it, and his hand seemed to hit the other party.
Wang Ling hurriedly opened his eyes and stared at the female ghost lying on the bed.
He couldn't believe that he could actually hit the female ghost.
"You, you, you, how could you hit me?"
The female ghost grinned in surprise and became angry, "You will regret it if you hit me."
The female ghost rolled to the side, her whole body burned with fireworks, turned into a ball of flame, and disappeared.
Wang Ling stared at his hands, excited, and thought to himself: "I already have Yin Kung in my body, I can hit ghosts.
It seems that the man in black is right, Yin Kung is used to deal with ghosts."
"What are you doing, so excited?"
Ye Qianfan just came back and heard Wang Ling's excited cry.
"Uh, it's nothing."
Wang Ling stopped and hurriedly covered it up.
"Look at you, aren't you just moving to a new home?
It's not your house.
Why are you so excited?"
Ye Qianfan curled his lips.
"Hehe."
Wang Ling just smiled, "Let's go, Qianfan, don't do it, I will clean the rest.
I'll treat you to dinner tonight."
Wang Ling invited Ye Qianfan to dinner.
Worried that the female ghost would appear again, he accompanied Ye Qianfan on the road and took her back to Yayuan, and then returned to her new residence.
That night, dark clouds rolled over the city, the air was hot and dry, and it was obvious that a storm was coming.
In the pitch-black night, the dim light of the street lamp seemed to be compressed into a ball, and could only illuminate a small area under the lamp pole.
Wang Ling turned from the main road to a small road and looked far away at the dilapidated four-story building where Aunt Ye Qianfan's house lived at the east end of Yao Village, as if he were seeing an ancient British medieval castle.
Suddenly, a silver snake lightning flashed across the sky, and then there was a click, and thunder exploded above his head, making Wang Ling's whole body tremble.
"This atmosphere is a bit weird, it's better to go back to bed early."
Wang Ling thought to himself and walked faster.
The door to the small courtyard of Aunt Ye Qianfan's house was ajar.
When Wang Ling rushed into the courtyard, the fishy smell of wind filled the air, making Wang Ling feel very uneasy.
Rushing into the courtyard, the slightly bright light from the door on the first floor illuminated the mottled walls on both sides, making Wang Ling feel an aura of dilapidation floating everywhere.
The first and second floors are where Ye Qianfan's aunt and her family live.
Wang Ling lives in a room on the third floor near the east side.
It is said that the two rooms on the fourth floor are filled with debris and no one has ever lived there.
Wang Ling felt a little uneasy, so he quickly went upstairs, rushed into the room, turned on the light, sat down on the bed, gasping for air, and it took him a while to calm down.
Rumble Outside the building, the cold sound of lightning sounded from time to time in the distance.
There was a hissing sound and the electric light flashed several times on the roof, which almost made Wang Ling's heart hang in his throat.
Wang Ling is most afraid of the flickering of electric lights, because according to his previous experience of watching horror movies, as long as the electric lights flicker, it means that an evil spirit is approaching.
Now he can see ghosts and has real-life experiences.
He remembered that not long ago, in the interrogation room of the Criminal Police Brigade, when Feng Xiaoqiang's ghost appeared, there seemed to be incandescent lights buzzing and lights flickering.
Fortunately, what worried him didn't happen.
The light bulb on the ceiling flickered several times, and finally flickered on.
Wang Ling stared at the light bulb with his eyes for a long time, as if he was afraid that the light would go out accidentally.
After a long time, Wang Ling stood up, took off his clothes, took a cold shower, and lay down on the bed.
Lying on the bed with nothing to do, I raised my ears and listened to the rumbling thunder outside the window, while staring at the electric light on the ceiling boredly.
It seemed that he was bored, but in fact, in his heart, he felt that these two places were what he was most worried about.
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The thunder frightened him and the electric light worried him.
It was late at night, and he had to go to work tomorrow.
When he was so sleepy that it was difficult to open his eyes, Wang Ling reached out to turn off the light, pulled the summer quilt, and fell asleep with his head covered. click click A loud bang like an explosion woke Wang Ling from his dream.
Wang Ling instinctively pulled back the summer quilt covering her head and glanced out the window.
The lightning illuminated the dark shadows of the tree branches swinging back and forth on the window, like the nails of an evil ghost.
Wang Ling's heart tightened, and he couldn't help trembling all over.
He couldn't help cursing secretly: "Grandma, what is this?
It's so scary on the first day of moving."
Just as Wang Ling was about to cover Xia Liang's head again and go to sleep, suddenly two more lightning bolts flashed in the sky.
Under the brief white light, he suddenly noticed that there seemed to be a person standing in front of the window.
"ah" Wang Ling couldn't help but scream, he pulled Xia Liang up and his head was tightly covered.
Then, Wang Ling felt as if someone was pulling his quilt.
He grabbed the top of the quilt with both hands and covered his head; his legs were tightly wrapped in the quilt, holding on with all his strength.
However, the quilt on his body seemed to be pulled by a strong force and slid down his body.
"Amitabha Amitabha," Wang Ling muttered, but various thoughts flashed through his mind.
"I must have encountered a ghost.
What should I do?"
Wang Ling asked himself secretly, and was also trying to think of a solution.
However, the situation was urgent and he was not allowed to think too much.
Although he tried his best to keep Xia Liang in his body, he ultimately failed.
The moment his quilt was suddenly pulled away, Wang Ling's eyes almost popped out of his head, because just in the light of a bolt of lightning, he clearly saw a female ghost covered in black standing on the bed. forward.
Although the female ghost was tall and her hair was disheveled, it was obvious that she was not wearing any clothes.
However, the female ghost had her back to the window, and the fleeting light of lightning illuminated her in an extremely terrifying and weird way.
"Who are you?"
Wang Ling asked in surprise, "Are you the female ghost who followed Qianfan?
Do you hate me for beating you, so do you come to scare me?"
Out of instinct, Wang Ling was inevitably frightened when he saw such a terrifying female ghost at night like this.
However, he also knows very well that he can see ghosts, and it is difficult to avoid seeing ghosts coming to him at any time.
Since the female ghost did not immediately pounce on him and bite him, it means that the female ghost is not in danger at the moment.
Just as Wang Ling finished his bold question, there was another lightning strike, and there was nothing in front of the window.
Wang Ling turned over and sat up, trying to see clearly whether the female ghost had left.
However, when he looked toward the door, the light of lightning once again illuminated the strange figure of the female ghost.
The female ghost stopped next to the door, her body flashing in the darkness, as if sending him a signal for help.
"Why are you looking for me for something?"
Wang Ling was a little confused.
The female ghost didn't answer.
She flickered several times, turned towards the door, walked through the door easily, and walked out.
Wang Ling stood up in a hurry, rushed to the door, held his breath, and slowly opened the door.
The corridor was dark: