I sat in bed with a splitting headache and thought about how I fainted and how long I slept in this hospital.
I woke up at this time when a cold voice suddenly came to my room alone.
Who? I nervously grabbed the exorcism battle by the bed.
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With the sound, a figure appeared on the windowsill. The figure was bright, red, baggy and not decent. The lazy man leaned on the windowsill and looked at me sideways.
This is a enchanting face, but a man has a more delicate face than a woman, and he is in a mess in ancient costume.
This is a familiar feeling for a dangerous person, which makes me suddenly realize that I am in the underworld all day long. Chapter 2 of Yan returns to the beginning.
I looked at the terrifying ghost in amazement. I knew he was the terrifying ghost who tried to take my life.
I’ve seen the terrible death when I was young, which left me with the impression of drowning, that is, wearing a red coat.
Death is no different from that of twenty years ago. It’s still the same.
However, how can the terrifying be here now? Although the terrifying always wants to take my life, he never disdains to do it himself. Most of them just let black and white often do it. Later, when black and white often can’t stand me, they often find some monsters to play with me.
Supposedly, the devil would never. Now, in front of me, I am holding an exorcism battle and asking what you are doing here.
We haven’t finished yet, but I’m waiting for you here. The terrifying man gave me a look and said.
Easy, easy, easy, easy, easy, easy, easy, easy, easy, easy, easy, easy.
You looked at me and hesitated for a moment, then said, Do you know who I am?
Nonsense. Who else can you be if you’re not the king of hell? The king of hell who chased me after me, I remember it clearly even once.
The terrifying frown-I looked at him nervously and didn’t know whether he was going to fight me or not. I was sure to deal with black and white, and I was also sure to deal with monsters sent by the terrifying. But for the unfathomable terrifying, I knew that if he wanted to take my life himself, I couldn’t hide.
When the atmosphere is deadlocked, I don’t talk, and the devil doesn’t talk.
It seems that all the gas in the room is condensed. I look at this and the terrifying species is no longer feeling all over, but I vaguely feel that this terrifying species is familiar.
Do you remember what happened before? The terrifying man looked at me and asked.
What happened? I remember what happened to my grandfather. My grandfather died. I looked at Yan Yan, but I didn’t think my grandfather would die so easily.
You will remember when you forget that Yan Yan looked at me and turned to look out of the window.
After that, in the sunshine, Yan Yan slowly became transparent and then disappeared.
What do you mean, I’m hanging down with an exorcist? How can I be here now?
Say I forgot what I forgot.
I tried to remember, but I couldn’t remember how I came to this hospital.
I got out of bed and was going to call Lin Sheng outside when the door of the ward suddenly hit.
Then there was a woman in a white costume with long, narrow, charming eyes, which looked good.
When a woman saw me with a plastic bag in her hand, there was a smile in her cold eyes, but she didn’t smile. She came slowly towards me.
You finally woke up, the woman said, putting the plastic bag in her hand on the table next to her and taking the food inside. I heard that after you woke up, your grandfather asked me to bring it here.
My grandpa? You mean my grandpa? I’m surprised to look at women.
Isn’t my grandfather dead or missing? This woman I don’t know actually said that my grandfather asked her to bring me food.
Moreover, this woman is very strange. Who wears ancient costumes now? I look at this woman except the terrifying one just now. I guess at random that this woman is terrifying.
Eat. The man handed me chopsticks and said, You have slept for five days.
I was suspicious of tying chopsticks and then looked at this woman. Although she always had a facial expression, it gave people the feeling that she was familiar with me. I don’t know her, so how can I be familiar with her?
Who are you? My grandfather is not dead. I looked at the woman and asked.
Well, the woman frowned at me and was a little surprised. What did you just say?
I asked you who you are. You’re a ghost. I looked at women in ancient costumes. If a woman is not crazy, she’s definitely not this meeting person. And I know that it’s either this meeting person or a ghost. I should be able to feel that since I can’t feel that the other person is a ghost, then one may be arranged by a ghost.