Ghost Husband's Too Shy

I looked back warily. Everything was normal. There was no one around me just now.

I suddenly regret that I chose a more partial path in order to get closer to the road

The breath gradually became short, and a heart slowly lifted up. At the thought of always feeling that someone was staring at me behind my back, and now all the voices around me became silent, I thought... Something might really happen.

Because now I am a strange thing

The pace at my feet gradually accelerated. I was afraid of what happened on this road, and there were so few people that no one could help me.

I want to get out of this path quickly. It's like a tunnel. It's short. It's only 300 meters long. The stone walls are covered with Parthenocissus. But now, I don't have the slightest mind to appreciate it. I also think... It's getting longer and I can't go out all the time.

I tried to speed up my pace, and then it turned into a trot.

People's psychological function is sometimes more terrible than real demons and ghosts. Just like me now, I don't dare to look back and can only keep rushing forward.

Strangely, the intersection is right in front of me, but it seems to be playing hide and seek with me. Every distance forward, the exit is also a distance forward.

After running for a long time, I felt like I was running in place.

I stopped strangely, held my fist tightly and took a deep breath. Don't be afraid, calm down. I've encountered everything. Now, what are you afraid of.

Continue to move forward, step by step, I think it may be that I am not in a good mood recently, look at things differently, and always think a lot.

So a simple path will make me feel strange at this time.

However, the more you move forward, the more you prove that it's not weird as I think.

It's weird!

No matter how you go, you can't get close to the exit. I'm still moving, but while I move, the exit is also moving.

Is it not this exit that has its own life? Just don't want me out or something.

Originally, the 300 meter passage was still bright. Now, with my indefinite trapped in it, it seems that even the light has slowly become dim.

I was a little out of breath and ran again, humming while running.

This is my way to save myself. Humming can make my brain run faster. At least, it won't freeze because of too much fear.

Maintain this state for at least ten minutes, just 300 meters away, I still didn't go out.

Some are tired, and dare not look back, and dare not stop. They are afraid that if they don't pay attention, they will fall into danger again.

Now that Ling Xiao is away, I have to learn to protect myself.

Thinking so, I cheer up.

Just when I thought things would go on so endlessly, my voice became louder and louder, from humming at the beginning to roaring later.

No one can hear me, no one will look at me with strange eyes, because they are not here. Now... I am in a strange state again.

The feeling of being stared at appears again, on this road where there is no one

I couldn't help looking back, but I was afraid of the feeling of rushing out of the tunnel.

I just stand where I am, constantly adjusting my breathing, reposing, don't be afraid, it doesn't matter, I won't encounter anything more wonderful.

Maybe the boy who fell in love with you secretly followed you.

However, as soon as this idea came out, it was denied by himself. If a normal person, how could he walk in this tunnel without sound.

My own walking sound is pattering and echoing.

But

Who is it, Fang Jun? It shouldn't be!

Just as I was standing there, I suddenly felt something pounding at me!

I subconsciously turned around and sideways, but I was still touched by this thing.

I don't know what it was. I scratched my hand. The sharp touch pierced my skin and the blood began to flow down.

As if I didn't wear long sleeves, I was not affected by my clothes!

I screamed in fear and sat on the ground. I had no time to feel the pain in my hand. The suddenly hit thing disappeared again.

I looked around in fear. There was nothing. There is no one here, so where did that thing come from!

Why did you find me! Did you come to me again for blood and soul?

My life became more comfortable. I almost forgot that before I met Chu ye, there were always different ghosts and other strange things that came to me from time to time and wanted my blood or soul.

I don't know why this phenomenon disappeared after meeting Chu Ye.

I thought it was completely gone. Until now, I encountered it.

Sure enough, you should live in crisis all the time, so that your heart can become much stronger.

I covered my injured wound and said powerlessly, "if you want to come out, come out quickly! Say what you want! "

Pretending to be impatient, in fact, layers of vigilance have been set up in my heart. Ordinary people really don't understand that fear.

I stared at the ground, afraid to glance around for fear of seeing something unacceptable.

There is my echo in the air, but there is nothing else except my voice.

The more quiet, the more dangerous.

This means, probably want to torture, I am physically and mentally tired.

My competitive heart came out. If I wanted to torture me, I was not satisfactory.

Sitting on the ground, I gasped for breath. It was probably the kind of arrogant heart. Slowly, I was not so afraid.

Even if I get up and want to leave, I can't get out of the tunnel. It's better to sit here and stare at the originator.

I've almost seen what kind of ghost it looks like. It's just a little disgusting and bloody.

But even if I do this on the ground, this man's patience is better than me.

I looked at the light source at both ends, and there was still no one at the exit.

I'm sure it must be a ghost. That's right.

Just, why doesn't it appear? If you want my soul and blood, just rush up!

This makes me think that this person may have a different purpose.

"If you don't come out again, I'm gone. I don't have time to play with you. I have to buy food. Don't stop me when I'm hungry!"

I said fiercely, with impatience and impatience in my tone.

At first, the monk's fear was really diluted,

I adjusted my breathing, looked at the sleeves stained with blood, patted my ass and got up.