Chapter 715 Fear of ghosts
Zhaoyang Mountain is located on an island with thin aura in the corner of the Jianghui Sea. There are countless islands of this size in the Jianghui Sea. They are as inconspicuous as gravel.
I don't know when, the Jianghui Sea has become a closed world. Although it is located on the edge of the South China Sea, it rarely communicates with the outside world.
For the creatures on these islands in the Jianghui Sea Territory, the vast and boundless Jianghui Sea Territory is the limit of the world they know.
"This "Zhaoyang Mountain Records" records that there is a wider world beyond the Jianghui Sea Territory. Compared with those worlds, the Jianghui Sea Territory is just a speck of dust..."
In the simple and clean room, he was sitting on a wooden chair with his sleeves folded, holding "Zhaoyang Mountain Records", his eyes were full of thought.
Bang.
bang bang.
The sound of a light knock came to his ears, and he closed the "Zhaoyang Mountain Records" in his hand with his sleeves folded, and looked up.
It was already the climax of the moon, and the bright white moonlight fell through the thin screen window, and a gust of cold wind blew past, shaking the not-so-bright lamp in the room.
Outside the screen window, a thin black figure hid in the darkness, stretched out a slender and distorted finger, and knocked on the wooden frame of the window one after another.
His sleeved pupils shrank suddenly, his scalp felt a little numb, and bursts of chill surged from the depths of his mind, making him shiver subconsciously.
Boom!
Boom!
The knocking sound suddenly became urgent!
Thinking of the ghosts and monsters recorded in "Zhaoyang Mountain Records", Hanxiu couldn't help trembling, and murmured: "Did I really recruit ghosts?"
This is the third floor of the inn. It is several feet high from the ground. It is absolutely impossible for ordinary people to stand outside the screen window!
"But this is Yingxia City, with the so-called Shangzhen sitting in the town, how could there be ghosts infesting it?"
Han Xiu didn't have time to think about it, so he quickly blew out the light on the wooden table, turned around and lay down on the couch, closed his eyes slightly, not daring to make a sound.
I don't know how long it took before the sound of knocking finally stopped, and Hanxiu couldn't help but temporarily heaved a sigh of relief, but still didn't dare to open his eyes to look, just lying on the bed with bated breath, frantically thinking about how to deal with it.
The biting chill in the depths of his mind still exists, which means that the "thing" still hasn't left. For Han Xiu, who is only ten years old, this unknown threat can be said to be extremely deadly.
"Have you already left..."
After dozens of breaths, the chill in the limbs and bones finally subsided a little, and he couldn't help but gently opened his eyes and looked towards the screen window.
It's better if you don't look at it, under this look, you are almost so frightened that your heart is tearing apart!
A distorted and terrifying grimace was tightly attached to the screen window, staring at Han Xiu with resentful eyes, the scarlet blood reflected in the room, making Han Xiu freeze in place!
But at the next moment, Han Xiu seemed to wake up from a dream, came back to his senses, got up calmly on the bed, and walked to the screen window.
The distorted grimace was still vicious and terrifying, but the sleeves were completely different from the panic expression just now. There was no fear on the face, but he stretched out his fingers and opened the screen window directly.
Outside the screen window, a ghost as thin as a bamboo pole hangs in the air in a daze, letting the boy's fingers scratch at his face, his scarlet eyes are full of astonishment.
Fear of ghosts can magnify the fear in the hearts of mortals. The more fear they have, the easier it is to kill them.
But the boy in front of him didn't have any fear deep in his heart, which made the fear ghost unable to move, as if he had punched cotton.
A sharp hiss came to his ears, Han Xiu frowned slightly, but his hands didn't stop at all, and within a few breaths, he found the scarlet eyeball of that fearful ghost, and grabbed it with his bare hands!
Roar!
The fear ghost let out more and more venomous hissing sounds, but its figure became thinner and thinner, and finally turned into pitch-black smoke and dissipated outside the screen window.
Han Xiu came back to his senses, staring blankly at the cloud of black air in his hand, thinking of what he had just done, couldn't help breaking out in a cold sweat.
"What the hell was I doing just now..."
He stretched out his hand to close the screen window, and sat back on the couch with his sleeves in his hands, holding the cloud of black air, his expression even more dazed.
Ever since that phobia appeared, I knew its weakness as if instinctively. Not only was I not affected by any nightmare fears, but I directly found the deadly part of this phobia. Make it return to the purest ghost energy.
Suddenly, as if consciously, the dark ghostly aura sank into the sleeved pupils, causing a deep and dark vortex to appear in the pupils.
"How is this going……"
A sense of coolness permeated my heart, and I looked around with my sleeves folded. I felt that my senses were much sharper than before. Not only could I see things tens of feet away through the screen window, but I could even see things when the lights went out. Under the circumstances of night vision, it can be said to be miraculous.
"Yingxia City has the so-called Shangzhen sitting in town, how could ghosts enter the city," Hanxiu walked to the side of the screen window, looking at the center of Yingxia City, "That fearful ghost had a chance to kill me just now, but it But it seemed to be frightened, allowing me to grasp its fatal weakness."
More and more fog filled the depths of his mind, making Hanxiu dizzy, and he couldn't sort out his thoughts for a while.