She ignored her appearance and stumbled towards the lamp...

At this time, Tang Yulian estimated that the time was almost up, so she reached out and turned off the tape recorder.

Si Mojing stretched her hand towards the desk lamp, groping back and forth, trying to press the switch to turn on the light. However, her hand happened to touch the cursed doll hanging on the bedside.

Huh? What is this?

She touched it carefully with her hand. This thing felt soft and soft to the touch. It should be a puppet. Why didn't she remember putting a puppet here?

There was a big question mark on Si Mojing's head. He pulled hard and the cursed puppet was torn off from the lamp post. She took the cursed puppet in her hand and touched it carefully.

She studied it carefully for a while, but couldn't figure out what it was. Her arm accidentally hit the light of the desk lamp.

The light suddenly turned on, not white light, but dark red light, revealing bursts of strangeness in the silent night.

Si Mojing's hand shook for no reason, but she saw a bunch of black things painted on the chest of the white puppet. She suddenly became interested and wanted to know what was written on the puppet, so she took it.

Study it carefully under the light.

Si Mojing looked at the words on the doll and whispered to herself...

"Ah..." A piercing scream echoed in the room, and even the prankster four hiding outside were frightened by the sudden sound.

She threw the cursed doll in her hand to the ground in panic, her face turned pale, and she bit her lower lip tightly with her teeth.

What was written on it was actually her name and date of birth, and it also said: "Si Mojing, you will definitely die in seven days."

Is this puppet hinting at something to her? Are there really ghosts in this world? After a series of events just now, people who didn't believe in ghosts before now have no choice but to believe it.

However, the situation on Ouyang Lili and Su Xiaohu's side is obviously much better than that of Si Mojing. Because fools are blessed, the two of them have been hiding in the quilt and shaking with tears. Cursing the puppets has no effect at all.

effect.

As they cried and cried, they gradually became tired. When they were tired, they fell asleep unconsciously, and the two of them escaped death.

Si Mojing walked forward slowly, groping along the wall with her hands, and then turned on the brightest light in the room. The dark environment was really frightening. Turning on the light would make it much better.

Maybe she was dreaming about this because she was going to the Forest of Fireflies tomorrow. All of this was in her dream. She patted her chest and comforted herself.
Chapter completed!