Fast time travel female supporting role is very hot

Chapter 85 Strange Talk Legend (34)

The damp smell intensified, and the whole living room seemed to be shrouded in a layer of mist. Li Yunchu could even hear the sound of dripping water coming from the corridor.

She turned and leaned against the door, and glanced in the direction of the bathroom.

The mirror in the bathroom was covered by a layer of black mist, and the evil spirits that appeared in the mirror before did not even dare to fart.

Even when the sound of dripping water approached, the door in the bathroom was closed! !
"Your sister, do you dare to be a little more cowardly?!"

Li Yunchu despised it a little, but as soon as he finished speaking, he saw that the gap in the door to the bathroom was blocked by a layer of black...

Seeing the actions of the evil spirit, she panicked even more.

Water flowed in from the gap under the living room door, and a lot of water stains began to appear on the dry and clean floor.

This time, there was no knock on the door, and she heard the sound of the door opening.

Li Yunchu ran back to his room in a few steps, locked the door and held it firmly.

pat!

A drop of water fell on his forehead and slowly slid down his face.

In the puddle of water condensed on the ground, a person crawled on the ceiling above her head...

The water is dripping from its clothes.

The two sides were in a stalemate like this, and no one moved.

Li Yunchu, who was leaning against the door panel, suddenly heard the sound of the door lock twisting, and before she turned her head to look, the door behind her was pushed.

The wet and cold touch passed through her shoulders, and the coolness penetrated into her skin through the fabric, making all the hairs on her body stand on end.

The door panel was gently pulled open, with such force that even Li Yunchu was forced to step aside.

As the opened space increased, her wrist was suddenly pulled out of the room by the cold force.

With previous experiences, Li Yunchu didn't scream because she knew screaming was useless.

The door closed at the moment she was pulled out of the room. She stood in the living room, looking at the living room where water was dripping everywhere, boldly walked behind the sofa, her eyes slowly scanned the surroundings, looking for the ghost who came in.

I don't know if it's because of the sound of dripping water, but it's just some inexplicable irritability and the feeling that someone in the living room is staring at her.

"If you have the ability, why don't you dare to show up when you come to the door!"

Shouting this sentence aloud, her heart beat hard, but she was not so scared anymore.

"Host, why do I feel like I'm here for you this time?"

The system looked at the living room, more precisely, at the ghost standing in front of Li Yunchu.

Since the ghost came in, it has been staring at Li Yunchu, blankly, looking not very smart.

In a cramped room.

There is a single sofa in the middle, and the girl sitting on the sofa gracefully crosses her straight legs, leans lazily on the sofa cushions, and flips through the book of ghost stories in her slender porcelain white hands.

Hearing the system's words, Wei Xi raised his eyes slightly from the pages of the book, then closed the book in his hand, placed it on the armrest of the sofa beside him, and glanced at the talisman paper pasted on the door with his narrow and cold eyes.

The water is kept out, not a drop seeps in.

She withdrew her gaze and replied flatly, "Maybe."

The system's attention was drawn to the scene in the living room.

The ghost took out a piece of wet talisman and stretched it towards Li Yunchu, resentment exuded from all over.

Wherever Li Yunchu walked, it flashed in front of her, and the talisman paper in his hand was almost stuck to her face.

This ghost is so stupid that even the system can't stand it: "Show yourself, you idiot!"

I don't know if the other party has broken his brain, just wandering around the living room like a person and a ghost...

The system's eyes moved to the talisman paper in its hand, feeling a little familiar, and asked without thinking: "Host, did you throw the talisman paper into the well?"

(End of this chapter)