Big Shot Little Jiaojiao Breaks Her Persona Again

   Chapter 776 is my illusion, it must be my illusion

  However, the foul smell came quickly and dissipated more quickly. Xiong Junxi didn't care either. He stepped down the last step and was thinking about going back to the room. But as soon as he raised his head quickly, he was immediately stunned by the scene in front of him.

  I thought he had gone for a long time, but he was still on the second floor!

  He returned to the long corridor in front of the stairs, he only felt a chill hit his back, and he was dumbfounded by the fright.

  Xiong Junxi didn't dare to look back at all, he only felt a coldness sweeping over him, and he trembled severely in fright, and then, without saying anything, he continued to walk downstairs in a hurry.

  Xiong Junxi's footsteps were flustered, as if something had been chasing him behind him.

  But Xiong Junxi rushed downstairs again and stepped out the last step in one breath, but he still went back to the second floor.

  Looking at the familiar scene in front of him, Xiong Junxi seemed to be a little broken, and shook his head: "No, it's impossible. It's my illusion, it must be my illusion!"

  While Xiong Junxi was talking, he suddenly felt a cold hand stretch out, and gently swept his neck.

  The cold touch, like the palm of a dead person, just swiped it lightly, and Xiong Junxi’s sanity instantly collapsed.

"Ah ah ah ah ah -!" Xiong Junxi afraid to turn around and continue rushed towards the stairs not far from the floor, but not wanted slipped and rolled products directly on stage between the steps and stairs.

  Xiong Junxi’s head hit the wall hard, and his eyes were staring at gold stars suddenly, and he was humming and chirping in his mouth for a long time, but he couldn't stand up even when he came to stand.

   Before Xiong Junxi had time to stand up, a red figure suddenly jumped up and pressed against his back.

The almost terrifying weight changed the expression on Xiong Junxi’s face. He screamed and wanted to break free, but the ghost in red on his back became heavier and heavier, like an iceberg pressing on his back. He can't move.

   "Hehehe, men who are not masters can't live here, go to die, go to die..." The female ghost's voice sounded full of resentment, and she stretched out her cold hand and pinched Xiong Junxi's neck forcefully.

  Because the female ghost started from behind, it didn't immediately make Xiong Junxi lose the power to resist.

  Xiong Junxi also felt a clear sense of suffocation, his hands began to struggle weakly, fingers stretched out, trying to break the female ghost's hand.

   But the strength of the female ghost is so scary, Xiong Junxi can't get rid of the female ghost with much strength, but is getting more and more uncomfortable being pinched, and gradually can't breathe.

  Xiong Junxi closed his eyes and struggled, completely unaware that all of this was actually caused by his illusion.

  There was no female ghost pressing on him at all, it was his own palm that pinched his own neck, trying to choke himself to death.

  At this time, behind the stairs on the second floor, a figure stood there, watching this scene quietly.

  However, at this moment, the struggling Xiong Junxi kicked and broke the flower pot in the corner.

   There was a crisp sound, and a long distance suddenly spread in this dark night.

  This voice immediately alarmed the others on the first floor.

   "What's going on?" Zhou Tong opened the door first and asked incomprehensibly.

   "The sound seems to be coming from the stairs."

   "Let's take a look!" Chi Jiao clearly felt the fluctuation of the magnetic field, and immediately took the detector and rushed to the second floor.

  (End of this chapter)