Who is my upstairs

Chapter 36 Zhongxie
However, Yang Xiaofan didn't seem to have much reaction to what she just said, Fu Yufang felt a little desperate, and even began to suspect Yang Xiaofan.

Could it be that Yang Xiaofan wanted to harm her on purpose, so he put hallucinogens in the meal, causing her to hallucinate?

If now Yang Xiaofan knew that Fu Yufang's suspicion of her was almost the same as her suspicion of Li Shaohuang, would he vomit blood angrily?
In the darkness, Yang Xiaofan who was lying motionless was the same as Fu Yufang who was overly panicked, unable to fall asleep.

Not only the man in the dream told Yang Xiaofan that he would die if he responded to the soul call, even the supermarket owner also mentioned that all the family members in Li's ancestral house died from the soul call.

So Fu Yufang responded to the soul call, what consequences would she encounter?
Yang Xiaofan didn't know at all!

She couldn't even guess whether Fu Yufang would be plagued by nightmares like herself after leaving Li's ancestral house.

"Xiaofan, can you turn on the light? The teacher is begging you."

In the dark, Fu Yufang felt something sticky falling from the roof, and she felt goosebumps all over her body, her fingers were deeply embedded in the quilt, and she said in an almost pleading tone.

Having not seen Yang Xiaofan for so many years, Fu Yufang knows very little about the current Yang Xiaofan, and she doesn't know what kind of person Yang Xiaofan has become after so many years, and whether he has learned from bad habits.

If it wasn't for the clay pot that Lin Luoluo was talking about, she wouldn't have come to this ghostly place where Yang Xiaofan lives.

Turning on the light casually, Yang Xiaofan couldn't get used to the glaring light, so he suddenly closed his eyes.

Fu Yufang shook Yang Xiaofan's arm vigorously, pointed at the ceiling, and said in horror: "There is a ghost... There is a ghost!! It's a female ghost in red clothes... Yang Xiaofan, what is going on here, how can there be a ghost? ! Why is someone calling my name."

As she was talking, the last tense nerve in Fu Yufang's brain suddenly ruptured, and she burst into tears hugging the quilt, with bright red tears streaming from her eyes.

Blood and tears stained the white silk quilt, but Fu Yufang didn't realize it.

Yang Xiaofan really wanted to open his eyes, but he was stimulated by the dazzling light and immediately closed them again. After a while, Yang Xiaofan slowly opened his eyes.

The moment she looked at Fu Yufang, she was stunned.

A few maggots were gnawing at the gauze on Fu Yufang's face, the gauze was soon bitten open, and the maggots greedily gnawed at the blood on the wound.

Fu Yufang's eyes were bloodshot and turned crimson, and tears of blood rolled across her cheeks and landed on the quilt.

This is a phenomenon of bewitching, Yang Xiaofan heard his father once mentioned that if a person suddenly sheds blood and tears, it means that there is something unclean nearby, or he has been hit by an evil spirit.

She suddenly regretted that when her father told her how to get rid of evil spirits when she was young, she was only thinking about going out to play, and she didn't listen carefully at all.

Now Fu Yufang is bewitched, but she is helpless.

The soul-caller downstairs seemed to sense the panic of Yang Xiaofan and Fu Yufang, and became even more arrogant, laughing ferociously: "Fu Yufang, Fu Yufang, Fu Yufang, do you think you don't have to report to the Hall of Hell after hiding on the second floor..."

"In the end, who is knocking on the door!" Fu Yufang terrified, she looks horrifying now, just like a female ghost in a ghost movie.

Yang Xiaofan also summoned up a lot of courage to face Fu Yufang's face at this time.

She spat out and said, "Teacher, don't be nervous, that thing downstairs is screaming for souls, as long as you don't respond to it, everything will be fine. Take it easy..."

"I... how can I be so relaxed, what are you calling a soul? Don't take this unscientific thing out to fool me, are you trying to scare me into a fool, so that I can get rich and kill you? Yang Xiaofan, let me tell you, there is no way !"

Fu Yufang was so frightened that she was already hysterical, she picked up the glass beside the bed and poured the liquid in the glass on Yang Xiaofan.

The glass was filled with icy cold boiled water, and it felt cool when splashed on his face. Yang Xiaofan stared at Fu Yufang blankly for a while, not knowing how to explain it to Fu Yufang.

Turning around and going into the bathroom, took a dry towel to wipe off the water on his face, Yang Xiaofan looked at himself in the mirror, and imagined how he would react if he saw an ancient beauty with green skin in the mirror.

Putting himself in Fu Yufang's shoes and thinking about it, Yang Xiaofan realized that if he treated this matter from Fu Yufang's position, his reaction might be even more exaggerated than Fu Yufang's.

Slowly closing her eyes, trying to recall how her mother told her to ward off evil spirits.

It seems to be painted on the forehead with black dog blood.

But where to get black dog blood?

It seems that drinking Tusu wine can also drive away evil spirits.

She doesn't drink, and she doesn't even have alcoholic beverages at home, let alone Tusu wine, which is used to drive away evil spirits and avoid ghosts.

Finally, Yang Xiaofan suddenly thought that bamboo salt also has the effect of exorcising evil and avoiding ghosts, but she has never tried this method, let alone know whether it is effective or not.

I can't find bamboo salt now, so I can only try the bamboo salt toothpaste in the bathroom instead.

Seeing Yang Xiaofan coming out, Fu Yufang in the bedroom had already taken out the Swiss Army Knife in her bag, pointed the blade at Yang Xiaofan, gasped slowly, and said, "Let that person downstairs go, or I will call the police. Do you hear me?"

"That thing downstairs has nothing to do with me, teacher." Yang Xiaofan defended himself in a low voice, the scene where Fu Yufang pointed a knife at her had already stabbed her heart.

The mentor has lost the most basic trust in her, let alone the friendship between the two teachers and students.

Suddenly, the dagger in Fu Yufang's hand fell from her hand, she pointed at Yang Xiaofan's back with a trembling index finger, and shouted: "Xiaofan, be careful!!!"

Yang Xiaofan only felt his neck being strangled, the fingers of that thing were cold to the bone, when he pinched his neck, the cold air directly pierced his skin and penetrated into his texture.

Fingers forcefully opened the hand of the thing behind him, but he couldn't use the strength because of breathing difficulties, Yang Xiaofan felt that his life was coming to an end, so he couldn't help giving up resistance, and looked at Fu Yufang with tears in his eyes.

She sincerely hopes that before she dies, she can gain the trust and understanding of her teacher.

In the nick of time, Fu Yufang took out the keychain she carried with her and stabbed the thing behind her between the eyebrows.

The hand holding Yang Xiaofan's throat loosened, Yang Xiaofan gasped heavily, and broke out in a cold sweat, just now she really thought she was going to die.

Unexpectedly, Fu Yufang would rescue her. She glanced at the keychain in Fu Yufang's hand. It was a simple mahogany sword with a row of words engraved on it that was so worn that it could no longer be seen clearly.

Worried about grabbing Yang Xiaofan's shoulder, Fu Yufang said anxiously: "Xiaofan, are you okay, huh? You really scared the teacher to death..."

(End of this chapter)