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Chapter 556: Pig-faced Ghost (not recommended to watch at night when alone)

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    Entering the 20th floor, there was first a long corridor with no lights. There was only a green safety passage sign close to the floor. Therefore, although the corridor was dark, there was a thin green light floating in it, which made it look particularly eerie.  .

    There are seven or eight doors in the entire corridor, and the rooms are of different sizes. They should be arranged to suit the number of people in the meeting.

    I quietly made a Sanqing finger gesture with my left hand, raised it in front of my chest, and walked towards the corridor little by little.

    The floor under your feet is all maple wood, and it makes a squeaking sound when you step on it.

    As I walked, the sound became a bit mixed, as if my footsteps were mixed with the footsteps of others.  The further I walked, the more chaotic I got, and the closer I got. It seemed like someone was getting close to my back.

    I felt a little uneasy, so I suddenly stopped and turned around.

    There was a slight breeze in the corridor behind me, but there was no one there.

    Logically speaking, Lao Shi should not have climbed up yet. Liu Dajin and I asked him to rescue Fang Pingping. No one should follow. Could it be that the legendary pig-faced ghost is causing trouble?

    I have heard many rumors about the pig-faced ghost descending from South Asia. It is said that this kind of monster likes to imitate people. If it is interested in a certain action or habit of yours, it will imitate you over and over again.  For example, some people once heard the same snoring sound as themselves in the room they rented alone. Some people had not taken a shower yet, but the water was already boiling. Some people like to make noodles late at night, but when they came home one day, they found that  The noodles on the table have been soaked There is a story about cannibalism.

    It is said that somewhere in Chiang Mai, a bar girl passes by an underground passage every night after get off work.  Because of her professional needs, she likes to wear high heels, which make a lot of noise when walking.  Especially in a closed environment like an underground passage, this sound becomes increasingly clear.

    However, suddenly for several days, whenever she walked to the underground passage, she felt as if someone was imitating her behind her when she walked.  The clicking sound of high-heeled shoes was louder than her own footsteps, as if she was deliberately showing off her shoes, but when she turned around in horror, she found that there was no one behind her.

    After persisting for a few days, she couldn't stand it anymore, because this clicking sound began to appear in every corner of her life.  Even when I'm sleeping in the middle of the night, I can still hear the sound of someone stepping on the floor upstairs.  Ta-ta-ta, tap-ta-ta, never-ending

    The girl was horrified and told her best friend in the bar about her experience. The best friend told her that as long as she didn't wear high heels, it would be fine.

    The girl thinks about it too. Maybe when she gives up high heels, this kind of sound will disappear.

    So, she didn¡¯t wear high heels that whole day.  Although she had no guests for this reason, she felt very peaceful.  After get off work that day, when she passed the underground passage again, sure enough, the clicking sound disappeared.  However, as she walked, she vaguely seemed to hear a few more creepy, disappointed and angry sighs.

    When she got home and lay on the bed, she listened quietly to the people upstairs.  After waiting for more than an hour, there was no familiar clatter of walking upstairs.

    She finally felt relieved and closed her eyes in peace.

    But she didn¡¯t know how long she had been asleep. She vaguely heard someone whispering angrily in her ear, ¡°Why don¡¯t you wear high heels? Why don¡¯t you wear high heels? I want you to wear high heels!¡±

    This voice came over and over again, getting louder and angrier. She woke up with a bang. When she opened her eyes suddenly, she saw a monster with a huge pig head kneeling on her bed, wheezing.  Jou Qi looked at himself and asked, "Why don't you wear high heels?" He opened his mouth, and sticky saliva dripped down his face

    The girl was frightened and screamed, but she saw the pig-headed monster slowly raised two red high-heeled shoes, opened its big sticky mouth and said angrily: "Scream, what are you talking about? I asked you to wear high heels, you  Did you hear"

    The next day, when the landlord smelled the smell of blood and broke into the door, he saw only blood on the floor and two straight calves with stubble exposed. There were also a pair of red high heels on the calves. As for the girl,  My body has gone to God knows where.

    However, not long after, according to follow-up reports, the girl¡¯s best friend was arrested by the local police on suspicion of witchcraft.

    ¡°Besides, the clicking sound just now really made me feel a little hairy.  It's not that I'm afraid of monsters, it's just that I don't like the sudden feeling that has an adverse reaction on both my nerves and my appetite.

    Thinking of this, I can¡¯t help but use the Sanqing finger toHe flashed forward and opened his yin and yang eyes.

    In the blink of an eye, I had reached the door of the first conference room, which was ajar.

    According to the rules, if you don¡¯t enter a strange room for a long time, you must knock on the door regardless of whether it is occupied or not.  Because there may be dead souls living here who have no grievances or grudges, so there is no need for you to disturb others.

    So, I knocked twice and pushed the door open. The room was empty. In the cold air, dozens of large leather chairs faced me like rows of tombstones.  I noticed that in the corner of the curtain, half hidden and half exposed, was a bowed ghost figure wearing cleaning clothes.  It was an old lady, her toothless mouth was pouting in a wrinkled manner, and her eyes were looking at me in confusion.  I nodded apologetically and quickly backed out.

    ?Close the door and walk to the next room.

    At this time, I suddenly felt a little slippery under my feet. I lowered my head and looked carefully. It seemed to be a sticky liquid. This reminded me of the corpse oil and saliva spit out by Fang Pingping after she was hung up.  I resisted my nausea, wiped a little with my hand, and smelled it, it turned out to be a sour aroma

    I noticed that this liquid led to three conference rooms.

    I smiled faintly and strode over.  As soon as the door was pushed open, I felt a strong wind blowing out first.

    There was a click, and a shadow flashed out in the darkness.

    The curtains in this room were opened, and a window was pushed open. The cold wind rushed directly to my face due to convection, and several brown-green curtains were rattling.

    I knew it was here, so I simply entered the house and closed the door!

    ??Outside the window, the dark night is like fine ink without a trace of color.  The moon was very round, but it was covered by thick clouds. The howling cold wind blew through, accompanied by the rustling of the branches and leaves of the dense bushes in the distance.

    I took a deep breath and looked at the seats in the venue row by row.

    ¡°Probably because I was still nervous, in the quiet night, I thought there was a face on every empty seat, but when I looked carefully, there was nothing there.

    I kept walking from the end to the front, and to my surprise, this ghost thing disappeared.  Looking at the open window, I thought to myself, could it be said that it had retreated and escaped?

    I moved my hands and feet and walked towards the window. I looked down from the window and looked outside. Under the pale moonlight, the silent city looked like a pale old man. Everything was so hazy and strange

    Suddenly, I heard two clicks, like something greedily swallowing saliva!

    At the same time, there was a heavy breathing sound from under the feet!

    I turned around suddenly, looked down, and saw something on the ground under my heels. There was a pool of mucus that looked like rotten jellyfish. A translucent and ugly pig head stuck out its scarlet tongue and was licking my shoes.  The mouthful of corpse oil and saliva spitted out by Pingping above

    This thing is getting clearer and clearer. Its huge head is indeed very similar to that of a pig, but the difference is that its mouth is full of fangs and broken teeth, and its sticky saliva is comparable to that of a bulldog.  What's especially disturbing is that it has a pair of human-like eyes and ears, and its eyes still reveal the naughty and coldness of a human being

    "Hey, hey, hey!" The pig-faced monster stuck out its tongue, smiled like a human, then opened its fangs and mouth and bit my ankle.

    A chill went down my spine. I clenched my hand and raised my hand to receive a thunderbolt from my palm. With a bang, the pig-faced monster disappeared, leaving only a pool of smelly saliva (remember this site's website address: www  .hlnovel.com
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