Calm down.

This is the feeling of Takagawa's heart when he opened the door and walked into the room.

A completely different feeling from the previous few days last night. Although I couldn’t find the reason, I felt very at ease.

After starting his dream of the blood-colored gate before last night, Takagawa felt like a ray of light on his back every night, as if he had cold eyes staring at him in the dark, and the whole room gave him a gloomy feeling.

I feel like walking on thin ice when I get home.

But this time it was different. When he walked in the whole room, he felt very safe, calm and warm, and he no longer had the gloomy and uneasy feeling he had before.

Then, in order to verify, Gao Chuan deliberately walked into the bedroom and locked himself in it for more than ten minutes. He never heard the strange sound of a child running and playing in the living room outside, and the TV in the living room was no longer turned on for no reason.

"It seems that the ghosts in my family were indeed killed by me in my dream last night."

Thinking of this, Gao Chuan walked into the bathroom and toilet again.

When he walked into the bathroom and toilet this time, Takakawa felt the coldness of being at home a few days ago.

"Is it because of the open blood-colored door in the dream?"

Takakawa's heart moved, and he immediately thought of the blood-colored door in the bathroom bathroom last night in the bathroom.

Thinking of this, Gao Chuan couldn't help but walk to the mirror on the bathroom stand and looked at himself in the mirror and in the mirror.

Although the blood-colored door did not appear here in reality now, in my dream last night, the blood-colored door stood here and was open.

Takakawa also suspected that the ghosts in his house had come out from behind the blood-colored door.

Suddenly, Gao Chuan suddenly thought of the amulet given to him by the old Taoist from the fortune telling stall I just met outside, and quickly took it out of his pocket.

"If this amulet is useful, I wonder if it will be any effect on hanging it on this mirror?"

After changing his mind, Gaochuan immediately did it as soon as he wanted to do it. He picked up the amulet and leaned against the mirror, wanting to hang the talisman on it to see if it had any effect.

But just as Takagawa leaned the amulet against the mirror.

Pu!

A ball of flame suddenly emerged from the amulet.

The moment the amulet approached the mirror, it suddenly started to ignite.

Gao Chuan quickly let go, and in the blink of an eye, the entire amulet had burned into ashes and fell on the toilet.

"hiss!"

Takakawa took a deep breath and looked at the amulet that had completely turned into black ashes and fell on the toilet, which he had never expected.

He thought that this amulet might be really useful. The old Taoist priest he met before was really capable, but he never thought that this amulet would turn into ashes just by touching the glass mirror.

Is it because the end connected in the mirror is too terrifying, or is it too trash, and the person who makes this amulet is too savory?

This is a question that Gao Chuan has to think about.

"There is indeed a problem with the mirror. In mysticism, the mirror has always been an important object for psychics. In dreams, the corresponding position of the blood-colored door in the bathroom and toilet is exactly the position of the mirror. In this way, maybe there is no problem with me looking at the mirror here in reality, but in fact, the mirror corresponds to the blood-colored door in the dream. The two have been connected for a long time, but I can't see it."

"It seems that the Taoist in the previous period is indeed capable. This inverted amulet is evidence, but its strength is either a bit of a dish or the Blood-colored Gate is too powerful. However, no matter what the situation is, the other party may not be able to solve the Blood-colored Gate. Moreover, my current situation may not be suitable for finding such people to help."

Gaochuan knew in his heart that his situation was special. If he was an ordinary encounter with a ghost or before last night, he would definitely look back and look for the old man he had just said nothing.

But in the current situation, let alone whether the other party can deal with the strangeness of the Blood Gate, just saying that he can enter a dream and kill and devour those ghosts and powerful himself, he needs to think about whether to find that type of person to help him. One is whether he still needs to ask someone to help him now, and the other is what consequences will be caused if the other party discovers his own specialty.

Moreover, the appearance of the Blood-colored Gate is likely to be related to his own reincarnation.

My situation is too special after all, and there are too many secrets.

Now Gaochuan's mood can be said to be very entangled. On the one hand, he hopes to get in touch with the supernatural side, such as practice, but on the other hand, he is a little worried, worried that the secrets in his body will be leaked, which will bring greater trouble to himself at that time.

With these emotions, Gaochuan planned to take a look first. Anyway, he had survived the difficult situation in the past few days yesterday, not to mention now.

Moreover, it is better to seek others than to seek others.

"After entering the dream again tonight, you must check the blood-colored door."

Finally, Gaochuan made up his mind and had a premonition that the blood-colored door was the source of his biggest hidden danger and all problems.

............

"A ghost story every night, a protagonist every night, who will be the protagonist tonight?"

"Hello everyone, welcome to listen to the Midnight Talk. I am Xiaolou, your good friend. Tonight, Xiaolou wants to share with you a ghost story about 'back-to-back', I hope you will like it."

Late at night, at twelve o'clock in the morning, Li Wenjian turned on the midnight talk radio on time, and a very gentle and nice woman's voice suddenly came from the radio. Just listening to this sound made people unable to help but imagine that the owner of the voice opposite must be a gentle and intellectual beauty.

Every time he heard this voice, Li Wenjian felt inexplicably satisfied, and felt as if his goddess was talking to him.

Li Wenjian is a taxi driver, a foreigner. He had already come to work in the bustling city of Sing Tao ten years ago. He had dreams and thought of making great money in this big city and had great achievements. But now ten years have passed, and he has no diploma or specialties, but he has become a taxi driver in vain. Not to mention making big money, he has not found many small money and his girlfriend.

In fact, my girlfriend has talked about one or two, but in such a materialistic city, women are so realistic. Whoever will be with you without money? Even if you have a girlfriend, it will be more likely to share your life.

Even during festivals, Li Wenjian is afraid to go back to his hometown. It’s not that he doesn’t want to, but that he is not as handsome as he is in his thirties. He always feels that he has no face to see his elders at home.

"I wonder if you have heard such a saying, good friends, back to back, we will always be together."

The sound on the radio came again. This was a radio program called Midnight Talk, which specifically told some horror stories. Originally, Li Wenjian never stopped these programs. Think about it, I was lonely enough to drive a taxi alone every night. If you listen to some such horror stories, isn’t this exciting for yourself?

But since he first heard this show, Li Wenjian was attracted by the host's nice voice. Just listening to the sound, he felt as if he could see the other person, gentle, intellectual, beautiful, and understanding...

Then, Li Wenjian was completely attracted by the show, or the host, and listened on time every night at twelve o'clock.

And the stories told by the other party are indeed very exciting.

Li Wenjian also knew that in their entire taxi driver circle, many people are now obsessed with this show.

The gentle and nice woman's voice continued to come on the radio.

"This is a story that happened on campus. Xiaoyu and Xiaoxin are good friends. They slept on the upper and lower bunks of the school dormitory, talking about everything, and they had to chat until very late every night before going to bed. One day, they accidentally heard a rumor about the school."

"Rumored that there is a big locust tree at the back of the school. A female student had hanged herself on the big locust tree. The time of death was late at night on the 14th of that month. From then on, on the 14th of every month, after 12 o'clock in the evening, if someone came to this big locust tree and closed his eyes and counted silently-"

"Back to back, good friend, I want to see you tonight."

"Speak this silently ten times, and then open your eyes and you will see the female student who hangs herself leaning against you behind your back."

"Xiaoyu and Xiaoxin didn't believe it, and they found it very interesting, so they made an appointment to wait until the night of the 14th of this month to try it."

“……”
Chapter completed!