Fancy Slag Guide [Quick Transmigration]

Yan Xiaoyun was lying on the soft bed in a daze. He fell asleep very late last night, thinking wildly in his mind. He thought for a long time, and he didn't fall asleep until two or three o'clock in the middle of the night.

He had just taken the medicine, obviously the effect of the medicine should not have played out so fast, but it seemed to be a psychological effect, and he always felt that the heaviness on his body was much lighter.

Yan Xiaoyun stopped thinking about what happened last night, he temporarily forgot about those weird events.

Yan Xiaoyun is about to fall asleep again, and when he wakes up, maybe his fever will subside.

At this moment, Yan Xiaoyun suddenly felt a drop of liquid dripping onto his forehead.Yan Xiaoyun's long eyelashes trembled, but he didn't open his eyes, he wondered if he had an illusion.

Until another drop of liquid dripped onto Yan Xiaoyun's face...

One drop, one drop...

Tick, tick, tick, tick...

Yan Xiaoyun could no longer tell himself that it was just his illusion, not only the sense of touch, he could even hear the sound of 'tick' and 'tick' of water now.

But why is there dripping water in the room?He couldn't figure it out.

Yan Xiaoyun trembled and opened his eyes.

Just at this moment, a drop of liquid dripped into his eyes, and Yan Xiaoyun was so stimulated that he immediately closed his eyes.He reached out and touched the liquid on his face.

Yan Xiaoyun touched the liquid dripping on his face, but unlike what he had imagined, the liquid seemed not to be water, but some kind of sticky liquid. Yan Xiaoyun twisted his fingers, and the liquid was still a little sticky.

Some kind of dirty liquid was dripped on Yan Xiaoyun's face, and it even flowed into his eyes.

Yan Xiaoyun had a stuffy nose, otherwise, he could smell a clearer smell of blood.But at this moment, his eyes are closed, and his nose can't smell anything. He only thinks that the liquid dripping on his face is dirty water.

But even so, Yan Xiaoyun felt extremely uncomfortable.

Yan Xiaoyun loves cleanliness very much, and it can even be said that he is a bit of a clean freak, but now, his face is covered with dirt, and Yan Xiaoyun finds it unbearable.

Yan Xiaoyun opened the other clean eye, and then, Yan Xiaoyun almost jumped out of bed.He immediately sat up in bed.

A very strange sound came from his throat, and Yan Xiaoyun's eyes widened, both of them.He couldn't believe what the red liquid in his hand was.

Yan Xiaoyun stretched out his other hand to wipe the liquid on his face. He spread his hand to see that it was still red liquid.

No, it's blood!

That was blood, Yan Xiaoyun put his hand close to his nose, he didn't know if it was a hallucination or real, but he did smell a very faint smell of blood.

His room was dripping with blood!God!what happened?

Yan Xiaoyun was terrified.

He was trembling all over, this time, not from cold, but from fear.Yan Xiaoyun raised his head slowly, like an aging robot making creaking noises.

Yan Xiaoyun finally raised his head and looked at the white ceiling.

Another drop of bright red blood dripped on his hand, tick, tick, dripping from the ceiling, Yan Xiaoyun didn't know where the blood came from, but it just kept dripping down with.

The blood dripped on his face, his hands, his bed, his pillow.

Yan Xiaoyun was going crazy, he was going crazy from fright.

Yan Xiaoyun couldn't take it anymore, he couldn't stay here anymore, he ran off the bed, he ran out of the bedroom barefoot, he ran as fast as a person who was not sick, he ran down the road non-stop When he got upstairs, he didn't dare to waste any time, as if there was something very terrifying chasing him behind him.

Yan Xiaoyun ran downstairs. He tried to find someone for help, but he couldn't find Xu Huifang. Why isn't she here?

No one in the living room, no one in the kitchen, no one in the bathroom?Where is she not on the first floor?

Yan Xiaoyun called Xu Huifang's name and told her to come out quickly, but no one came out.

The house was quiet, except for his own voice.

After a while, Yan Xiaoyun suddenly realized this, and he suddenly couldn't make any sound.

Where did the people in this house go?What about Xu Huifang?What about Chi Haoling?Why are they not at home?Are they always at home?

Yan Xiaoyun's heart was beating 'thumping' and 'thumping'.A great many terrible associations passed through his mind.It's not that Yan Xiaoyun has never seen horror movies, and he has always felt that the plots in the movies are very old-fashioned and not scary at all.But he does kind of like horror movies, and he's seen a lot of them, and he thinks they're funny.

Especially after he decided to scare Chi Haoling, Yan Xiaoyun borrowed plots from many horror movies.Every time Chi Haoling was frightened by him, Yan Xiaoyun would feel a secret sense of accomplishment in his heart.

But now, Yan Xiaoyun finally felt fear, a chill spread from the soles of his feet to his whole body, and Yan Xiaoyun was shivering all over.He was terrified.

Yan Xiaoyun tried calling twice more, but no one in the house responded to him.He swallowed hard, his throat hurt a little, but he didn't notice the slight pain at all right now.

Yan Xiaoyun searched all over the first floor but couldn't find anyone. He finally went up to the second floor, and even finally rang Chi Haoling's room, but no one answered, and still no one answered.Yan Xiaoyun opened Chi Haoling's bedroom.It was empty.

There was no one else in the house but him.Not a single person.

In the quiet room, only his own breathing could be heard, his heart was beating fast, but Yan Xiaoyun couldn't calm himself down.

Yan Xiaoyun didn't dare to go back to his bedroom, so he found a bathroom at random to wash off the blood on his hands and face.

The clear water flowing from the faucet continuously washed each of his fingers. When the blood was continuously washed away, Yan Xiaoyun felt that the terror also dissipated with the flow of water.

But suddenly, the clear water flowing from the faucet turned into a bright red liquid, which was nothing but blood.And a lot of blood.Yan Xiaoyun's freshly washed hands were stained red again, and it was even more intense red.

This time, even though Yan Xiaoyun's nose was blocked, he could still smell the clear smell of blood.

The smell was so strong that Yan Xiaoyun felt that he was about to be fainted, but before he fainted, he would probably be fainted first.

Is this a dream?This must be a dream.Yan Xiaoyun's teeth chattered and made a clucking sound.

Suddenly, Yan Xiaoyun's eyes were dark, and his eyes seemed to be blocked by something.Yan Xiaoyun immediately reached out to touch, but he couldn't touch anything, instead he heard a burst of laughter.

There was a burst of laughter... I don't know where it came from.

"Hahahaha……"

It was a woman's voice, and Yan Xiaoyun's body was covered with goosebumps, his body was shaking constantly, that laughter was very strange and eerie, like the voice of a female ghost coming from underground, or the voice of a ghost from the ground. Stereo sound coming from all around.

"Hahahaha……"

The voice was far and near, and erratic, but it was eerie and very scary.

Yan Xiaoyun covered his ears with his blood-stained hands, but the female ghost's horrific laughter kept getting into his ears.

And... And there was an indescribable malice and mockery in that voice, as if the other party was deliberately teasing him and watching his jokes.Yan Xiaoyun reached out to touch it, but found a corner of the skirt.

Yan Xiaoyun was stunned, that is... what is that thing?Yan Xiaoyun's eyes couldn't see, but the touch of his hands became more vivid.He was sure that he just touched something, even if it was just a touch, but that thing... that thing was a skirt corner, and Yan Xiaoyun even touched the folds of the skirt.

"Hee hee hee hee hee hee……"

Yan Xiaoyun still remembered the skirt he wore on the female ghost in white to scare Chi Haoling, the texture of the skirt was exactly the same as the one he just touched.

But... But that skirt has already been disposed of by him, Yan Xiaoyun is very aware of this, now, how could this skirt reappear in front of him?

Could it be... Could it be that there are really ghosts in this house?

Why?How is this going?That female ghost was obviously fabricated by him, but now, a female ghost really appeared in this house?

Did his haunted behavior bring out real ghosts, or was there something wrong with the dress?

In horror movies, any random action may attract evil spirits, and Yan Xiaoyun couldn't figure out why the plots in horror movies really happened to him.

Yan Xiaoyun couldn't take it anymore, he screamed loudly.He almost broke his throat.

Yan Xiaoyun's scream was sharp and piercing, as if he was screaming with all his might.After he finished screaming, Yan Xiaoyun lost all strength and passed out on the cold tiles in the bathroom.

When Yan Xiaoyun woke up again, he found himself lying in his bedroom.There was no blood on his face or hands, nor on the pillows on the bed, and the bedroom was clean.

The horrible scenes he experienced before were all like a dream.

But Yan Xiaoyun felt his throat hurt even worse, he couldn't even open his mouth to speak, when he tried to make some sound, he could only make a hoarse breath.

Yan Xiaoyun could no longer tell what was a dream and what was real.

However, when he saw two drops of dried blood stains on the soles of his feet, Yan Xiaoyun's whole body turned cold, and a chill rose from his heart. He understood that those were not dreams, but actually happened. Reality.