When I got home, I locked myself in the room and looked foolishly in front of the mirror, not blinking, for fear of missing something.

Ji Xiang felt silently, his shoulders seemed a little heavy, and it seemed like he was sitting alone.

But the "self" in the mirror is a little haggard, but his shoulders are empty and he can't see anything at all.

Frames of pictures flashed before Ji Xiang's eyes.

Peach wood sword

Blood

Scratch

It all seems to be acting, and it is the only thing that makes sense.

But!

The physical discomfort is slightly lower on the left shoulder and heavy. The feeling of sitting alone is very strong.

After personal experience, Ji Xiang can be sure that these feelings are not hysteria or mental illness, but a feeling of real existence.

what is going on?

Could it be that there is really a little girl sitting on her shoulder?

Thinking of this, Ji Xiang shivered.

Ji Xiang recalled what the system NPC said to him when he was approaching to empathy, and he was a little confused.

what is going on!

"I" seemed to have this question. He was not afraid of ghosts before, otherwise he would not have sat in front of the mirror and looked at himself in the mirror and his left shoulder.

I don’t know how long it took, but I felt my eyes a little sore, so I raised my hand and rubbed my eyes.

But at this moment, a cool breeze blew across his neck, and it was gloomy. Ji Xiang vaguely heard a sigh from the darkness.

The sound was not loud, but it seemed to be whispering in my ears.

The wind brought by the sigh was cold and cold, penetrated into the bone marrow, as if it was brought into the body.

Goosebumps appeared all over, and Ji Xiang felt a chill on the soles of his feet.

How did he empathize with this?!

If I hadn't experienced many diseases, Ji Xiang would have thought it must have been a prank and an incorporation of a thriller movie.

"I" was also startled, jumped up skillfully, and accurately drilled into the quilt and shivered.

It seemed ridiculous that the old man was so scared that he hid in the quilt, but Ji Xiang deeply agreed.

As expected, the quilt is a promise between humans and ghosts, and you cannot attack if you get into the quilt.

My body gradually became warmer and was not as scared as before, but Ji Xiang couldn't figure out what was going on.

In fear, "I" has no sleepiness at all, and always feels that there is a child sitting at the head of the bed and looking at me.

But every time I look over, I can't see anything.

This feeling is quite bad. Ji Xiang knew it was wrong, but all the feelings were so real. It was not a mental illness. After confirming this, Ji Xiang felt a little ashamed when he thought of him and Meng Qingfei or the system NPC talking about diagnosis.

However, he was ashamed and could not withstand the terrifying feeling. Ji Xiang regretted coming to participate in this empathy.

It was dark and I was so sleepy that I couldn't open my eyes. Although I didn't want to sleep in my heart, I couldn't resist my biological instinct.

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"I" fell asleep unknowingly.

Although Ji Xiang clearly knew it was impossible, he was surrounded by fear and his firm consciousness began to shake.

Since it is not a mental illness, is there really evil spirits?

If he could see the system panel, Ji Xiang highly suspected that his mental power had been consumed a lot and was almost exhausted.

It's really hard to bear, no wonder "myself"'s face is so bad.

While I was half asleep and half awake, a cool breeze blew.

Behind the head, it was like someone was blowing into his neck.

Yin and cold

Bingsen

"I" and Ji Xiang woke up in an instant. At this moment, even Ji Xiang was sure that there was a person sitting behind him, and he was blowing at him.

“Geeh~”

A strange laughter came.

It was not an illusion, but a real thing! Ji Xiang's whole body was tense, but he couldn't do anything. "He" was so scared that his mind was blank and his body could not move.

I don’t know how long it took, the laughter continued, and the cold wind behind my neck also blew intermittently.

Ji Xiang didn't know why a picture flashed in his mind. A little girl in bright red dress sat behind her, blowing breaths at her neck like a joke. She giggled and was having fun.

When she turned to the left, she dodged to the right; when she turned to the right, she dodged to the left.

The air in the bedroom solidified into ice, as if he was in an ice storage, and "self" began to shivering.

The stiff muscles kept spasming, the upper and lower teeth hit, and the silence broke through the sound.

"I" seemed to be very brave, and he plucked up his courage and turned around suddenly.

The little girl in red clothes was bleeding from her seven orifices as imagined, and there was still a blank space around her.

And the giggling sounds, the air conditioner behind the neck still came intermittently.

Night falls and darkness surrounds.

"I" sat up, waved my hand back, trying to catch the little girl there.

But I caught a blank space and nothing was there.

"Brother, play with me."

A sound from the darkness came faintly in Ji Xiang's ears, and at the same time a gust of cold wind blew.

The wind was not strong, but it was particularly cold, as if the little girl was talking had no warmth at all.

"I don't play, don't look for me!" "I myself" suddenly shouted.

The voice was shrill and crying.

"Guess who I am."

A pair of small hands blindfolded their eyes, but these hands seemed to be between substance and transparency. The eyes were blindfolded, but the image field of vision was only clarity.

"I don't want it!" "I" suddenly stood up and turned on the light.

The white lights became cold and gloomy, without any warmth.

There was a very heavy object pressing on the left shoulder. It was not like Ji Xiang could be sure that there was indeed someone sitting there.

And she is not an adult, she is a little girl!

It's just a little girl who is about to play hide-and-seek with me!

She covered her eyes with her cold little hands, but her hands were translucent and could not completely hinder her vision.

What is this fucking!

Ji Xiang was overwhelmed by infinite fear.

It's not a nightmare. If so, I've been awakened now.

"I" had the same idea. I looked at my left shoulder, but it was still empty.

His legs trembled, and the walking corpse walked to the mirror like a mirror.

"I" lowered my head, wanting to see it, but I was worried that I would be entangled and twisted when I saw it.

I was afraid that I would really see a girl wearing red clothes, bleeding from all seven orifices, and cold little hands sitting on her shoulders, covering her eyes with her pale little hands.

He tried hard to curb his emotions and looked up suddenly.

In the mirror

There is only his own figure, and there is no little girl in the "imagined" at all.

but

Her left eye was blurred, and her translucent hand was still covering her eyes. She was still playing games with herself.

"I" stared at the mirror in a daze, and Ji Xiang also stared at it in a daze, forgetting the purpose of empathizing with it.

This time, Ji Xiang really empathized with it.

“Ah~~~”
Chapter completed!