Jian Ning didn't understand.
Is it possible that the light switch also became the sound switch?
As soon as the light was turned off, the sound would appear, but as soon as the light was turned on, the sound would appear. disappear Also, this sound obviously came from under my bed, but why can’t I find it?
Furthermore, if this sound is coming from downstairs, then how can such a sound be made downstairs?
It is the sound of a rolling ball.
If such a sound needs to be made, a ball needs to be made loudly downstairs.
The ceiling of their house is rolling around.
This is impossible.
Also, even if the person downstairs can make such a sound, how does the person downstairs know how to turn on and off the lights?
After thinking about it, Jian Ning felt that this must be a problem at home, and moreover, there was a problem under her bed.
Jian Ning felt very scared when she thought of this possibility.
A long time ago, she heard a ghost story.
It probably said that after a girl died, she hid under the bed of another girl, with her back tightly They were pressed against the board of the bed, and they came up with a story about good friends back to back.
Jian Ning instantly imagined the back-to-back situation in her mind, and her heart trembled.
Could it be that there was really a ghost hiding under her bed?
If this were the case in the past, Jian Ning would have called Situ Sheng to show up without hesitation, but now, Situ Sheng is still in Lin Tianyang's hands.
Even if he shouts to break his throat, Situ Sheng will not be able to hear him.
Even if he hears it, , there is definitely no way to save myself.
Hey, forget it, it’s better to rely on yourself than to rely on others.
At this time, you can only count on yourself.
After thinking for a moment, Jian Ning thought of the amulet that Bai Ze gave to her before.
That was something Bai Ze gave her.
It was quite effective in dealing with these ghosts.
Jian Ning carefully took off the amulet hanging around her neck, held it in her hand, took a few deep breaths, bent down again, and looked under the bed, trying to see clearly what was going on under the bed and what the hell was going on.
Hiding down there, what’s the purpose?
This time, as soon as Jian Ning looked under the bed, she saw a glass ball.
Looking carefully, Jian Ning thought, wasn't this the colorful glass ball she picked up on the road when she and Jiang Xiaoning went out to eat?
I thought I had lost the glass ball, but unexpectedly, I thought about it under the bed.
The squeaking sound just now was probably caused by this glass ball.
The glass ball seemed to have eyes at this time.
When it saw Jian Ning, it immediately began to rotate again.
Sometimes it was closer to Jian Ning, and sometimes it was farther away from Jian Ning.
This makes Jian Ning a little confused.
What does this glass ball mean?
Is it playing with her?
But is she playing like this in the middle of the night?
This glass ball must have a purpose.
Thinking of this, Jian Ning didn't know where the courage came from.
She quickly lay down on the ground and reached for the glass ball hard, wanting to take the glass ball out from under the bed and take a closer look.
But every time Jian Ning was about to touch the glass ball, the guy would leave quickly and avoid Jian Ning's hand.
Jian Ning reached out and grabbed the glass ball several times, but still failed to catch the glass ball.
This made Jian Ning's temper explode in an instant.
She thought that this was a glass ball controlled by a ghost.
This ghost, this is I'm torturing myself.
I'll show him later that I'm not that easy to torment.
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Thinking of this, Jian Ning retracted her hand slightly and stared at the glass ball, wanting to see in which direction the glass ball would turn.
Sure enough, the glass ball looked at Jian Ning and retracted her hand. , he began to roll slowly in the direction of Jian Ning, and after a while, he was already very close to Jian Ning.
Jian Ning saw the right moment, quickly stretched out her right hand, and grabbed the glass ball directly.
Sure enough, this time Jian Ning successfully grabbed the glass ball, held it tightly in her hand, slowly stood up from the ground, spread her right hand slightly, and took a look at the glassware.
I saw that the glassware was shining with seven colors at this time.
It really looked as beautiful as it wanted.
But no matter how beautiful it is, Jian Ning still can't like it.
There is most likely a ghost inside this thing.
Thinking of this, Situ Sheng appeared in Jian Ning's mind.
Come to think of it, Situ Sheng was also trapped in a glass ball now, but she didn't know if Situ Sheng would also let the glass ball move.
While Jian Ning was distracted, the colorful light on the surface of the glass ball became a little dim, and the temperature on the surface of the glass ball began to drop rapidly.
By the time Jian Ning noticed it, the glass ball had become quite Ice cold.
Jian Ning subconsciously threw away the glass ball in her hand.
The moment the glass ball touched the ground, a sharp female voice rang out, "Ah" This sound frightened Jian Ning, and her heart trembled.
The last remaining random thoughts in Jian Ning's mind disappeared without a trace.
Looking at the broken glass on the ground, Jian Ning discovered that there seemed to be something white around the glass.
What was it?
Jian Ning became curious.
She stood there and looked at the things coming out of the glass ball.
There was no change.
She thought to herself that it would probably not cause any harm.
So, Jian Ning slowly squatted down and kept studying with her head lowered.
Holding the broken glass ball.
I saw that the white stuff on it was like mist, and could even flow.
Jian Ning looked in the direction of the flowing white mist.
When she saw it, Jian Ning collapsed on the ground.
This, this, there was really a female ghost under her bed, and she was a pretty scary one.
Ghost The female ghost's long hair covered half of her face, and the exposed part, her eyeballs were pure white, as if a sanitary ball was placed in the position of the eye.
The rest of the body is all dark gray, and there are pieces of it, like traces of fragmentation.
She is wearing a white suspender dress, with her arms and hands exposed, which are also gray like her face.
There are also traces of broken pieces.
Jian Ning's heart skipped a beat, thinking, it's over.
Could it be that these things on this female ghost were caused by the glass beads she just broke?
If this is really the case, then there is a good chance that he will be in trouble.
Who would like others to make themselves like this?
Especially, this is a female ghost: