Dirty Games

The shadow floated up and slowly drifted to her.

She grabbed the pillow and threw it away. It went through the shadow and fell on the wall.

At this moment, she was scared, screamed desperately, threw as hard as she could, and threw what she caught.

"Ghosts, ghosts, help, help..."

There was no one rushing in to save her.

Another shadow floated in from the window, and then more and more, more and more, like ghosts under the ground all came out, to be bloodthirsty and to ask for their lives.

"Murong Yanyan, return my life, return my life!"

The shadows floated in front of her, stretched out a pair of skeleton like hands, and seized her neck with heavy weight.

She couldn't breathe. She rolled her eyes and stretched out her tongue. Her old face twisted in a ferocious way.

"Murong Yanyan, go to hell. You've been dead for a long time. Lord Yan will punish you to go to the abyss hell, cut you into pieces, fry you in the frying pan, and feed it to the gourmet, which will drive you out of your wits." Ghost cold smile, voice in the room deep echo.

Murong Yanyan's soul has been scared out, tongue knot, a word can not be said, there is a liquid pattering down from her pajamas.

Her body collapsed like a pile of mud, her eyes rolled and fell into her own liquid.

When she woke up again, the bodyguard and the housekeeper stood beside her.

She was still terrified and kept shouting: "ghosts, ghosts, people, where are ghosts?" The bodyguard asked in confusion.

She looked around in panic. It was still dark, and there was still thunder and lightning outside, but the light in the room was on. There was no one else inside except bodyguards and housekeepers.

"How did you come in? What were you doing just now?" She was a little annoyed.

The responsibility of the bodyguard is to protect her for 24 hours. She was almost strangled by the ghost. They didn't even know it. It was too much.

"Madame, we came in when we heard your screams, but you kept throwing things like crazy. We can't wake you up, no matter what we call it. " Said a bodyguard.

"Yes, I am." The housekeeper said, "you keep holding your neck, as if breathless, and then..." He glanced at the floor, where traces of liquid were still on the carpet.

Murong Yanyan's back was soaked in cold sweat.

She didn't see anything, only ghosts. There were ghosts everywhere.

"I I had a nightmare and I couldn't wake up. " She faltered to avoid embarrassment.

"I thought you were haunted by ghosts. It's not peaceful in the villa recently. Several servants said they saw ghosts..." The housekeeper stopped talking.

Murong Yanyan's brain suddenly exploded. She was afraid to hear the word ghost.

"You Don't talk nonsense. Where do you come from? If you die, there will be no ghost. How can there be a ghost? "

"There is a ghost. I met a ghost when I was young. You'd better be careful. The ghost will be killed if it comes or goes without a trace." The housekeeper felt the sweat on his forehead.

"Shut up, and go and let me have some water. I want to take a bath." Murong Yanyan didn't have a good look at him. He didn't admit it. In fact, he was scared to death.

She arranged two bodyguards to protect her outside the bathroom, and called in the Minister of security to take people around to patrol. The more rain it was, the more vigilant we should be.

In the villa, the rumors of ghosts are spreading in private, and one by one is more evil than the other.

People have three souls and six spirits. Xia Aoshuang's two spirits and five spirits were reincarnated into Jing Xiaomeng. However, she died with too much resentment, leaving one soul and one soul not reincarnated, and she has been wandering in the villa.

This soul was full of resentment, but it lost its strength because of too long time.

This time, Jing Xiaomeng mourns her birthday and returns with her two spirits and five spirits, adding strength to the remaining souls. They are going to take revenge.

"Last night, when I was passing by the garden, I heard a woman crying in the peach blossom forest. It was so miserable." Said Mrs. Li.

"I heard that the first lady likes the peach blossom forest best. She goes for a walk every day." Aunt Liu shuddered and said.

"You don't have to be afraid. The eldest lady is the reincarnation of the Virgin Mary. She is extremely kind. She will not hurt the innocent. She will only go to the person who killed her." Mrs. Wang said in a very low voice, "the one upstairs has been asked for his life once, and he is scared to wet his pants."

"Injustice has its head, debt has its owner. If you do something wrong, you will be punished sooner or later." Said Aunt Liu.

Wang's sister-in-law made a shush gesture: "keep your voice down, don't let the upstairs hear you, then you will not be fired."

Murong Yanyan has been sleeping in the room for a whole day. When she gets up, her head is still dizzy.

When she came to the restaurant, Du Ruoling was having dinner.

"Mommy, I heard that you were possessed by a ghost last night, isn't it true?" Her tone was very light, without a hint of concern, as if she were merely asking for an unimportant fact.Murong Yanyan's mouth twitched, and her hair stood on end when she heard the word "ghost".

But she pretended to be calm and did not show a trace of abnormal expression, "where there is a ghost, I had a nightmare."

"If only there were no ghosts, or I would move out. I don't want to live with ghosts." Du Ruoling said casually.

"Ruoling, didn't Tianci buy a villa in Longcheng? You can move in and live with him, and you can connect with each other. " What Murong Yanyan said was that he was sincere and sincere.

"We are just a political marriage. If we have interests, what's the use of emotion?" Du Ruoling sneered, "at the beginning, you had such feelings for daddy, but you didn't climb the wall and get together with Uncle San."

Murong Yanyan drew three black lines on her face. "You're talking nonsense again. I'm clean with your third uncle. Nothing happened."

"Whether you are innocent or not, you know it best." Du Ruoling was full of scorn.

She and Murong Yanyan are the same people, and will not have any gratitude psychology. Even if Murong Yanyan spoiled and treated her again in the past, the only thing she remembers in her heart is that she has sold them as commodities.

The so-called mother daughter relationship, all of the smoke and dust, only resentment.

Outside the window, dusk gradually covered the whole villa.

The shadow of the flowers and trees reflected on the window was very strange.

Murong Yanyan took a sip of the soup and was about to speak when she saw a red dress floating in front of the window.

Her eyes widened and a violent spasm swept over her face.

She felt that her eyes were dazzled, so she rubbed her eyes quickly.

The shadow floated back and stood in front of the window, floating to and fro with the cloudy wind.

Murong Yanyan's eyes are bigger than Tongling, and she is extremely frightened.

"Ruolin, do you think there is something outside the window?"

Du Ruoling turned her head. There was nothing outside the window but a field of flowers and trees.

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