Supernatural Live: Please Stop Talking

I don't know how long it took.

Joan felt that his breathing began to become a little difficult.

Outside, it was eerily quiet, without any sound.

The calls of frogs and grasshoppers all disappeared.

people.

Both are forgetful animals.

The sense that the danger is gone.

Coupled with the difficulty in breathing, Qiao An took a chance and poked his head out of the bed again.

But at the moment when she was facing up, she just opened her eyes.

A figure suddenly stood beside her bed! ! !

silhouette.

With long hair, wearing a red blood coat.

Two dead fish eyes, turned up, his face was as pale as snow! !

At this moment.

She was grinning slightly, and the corners of her mouth were directly below her ears! !

"Jie Jie Jie..."

There were bursts of sharp and piercing laughs from the female ghost's mouth.

Joan's heart suddenly constricted.

"Ahhhhh!!!!"

A scream came from her mouth.

call! !

Joan sat up abruptly from the bed.

original……

is a dream! !

At this moment.

Her clothes were all wet.

Even the hair is wet.

pat.

Just now.

The lights in the room are on.

Qiao An's mother and Qiao Rensheng rushed in directly.

Looking at Joan, who was sitting on the bed with a pale face.

They were both taken aback.

"An'an, you What's wrong with you?"

Joan's mother asked in a stammering tone.

heard.

Joan didn't answer her, but got up directly, hugged her, and burst into tears in her arms.

"Mom, there are ghosts, there are ghosts, there are ghosts."

Joan's voice was very hoarse, it sounded like a bellows.

The moment Qiao An's mother heard this sentence.

The body also trembled slightly.

Both eyes turned to look at Qiao Rensheng.

The latter frowned, and said in a deep voice, "Where did the ghost come from? You just had a nightmare just now! The outside of our house is covered with talisman papers given by Mr. Lin. Not coming!"

"Yeah, An'an, it's okay, you're just too nervous, so you had a nightmare, it's okay."

Joan's mother combed Joan's hair, and said in relief.

"But...but..."

Joan still couldn't believe that he was dreaming.

Because everything in the dream was too real, so real that it was terrifying!

"Honey, go back to sleep. Tonight, I will sleep with An An."

Qiao An's mother looked at Qiao Rensheng and said softly.