The woman turned her back to Tao Guiquan. After hearing him speak, the woman's movements suddenly stopped. In the reflection of Tao Guiquan's shrinking pupils, she slowly turned her head. Her face was painted with oil, her eyes turned softly, her eyes were bright and graceful, and her eyes were shining. Every frown, smile and look back was enough to shock anyone's mind.

"You... are you..."

Although the other party had a very beautiful face, Tao Guiquan was still scared to death when he saw her face clearly and stumbled off the bed. He crawled on the ground, looking very embarrassed, like a beast about to be slaughtered and trembling. At this time, he kowtowed desperately on the ground like crazy, and kept repeating words like "forgive me".

At this time, the broken hair on his forehead had already scattered, and purple bruises were swollen on his forehead, but Tao Guiquan dared not look up at all. He pressed his face against the cold ground, and his body was shaking like a sieve. I don’t know how long it took, but after feeling that there was no movement around him, he raised his head tremblingly and looked in the direction of the dressing table - the woman’s figure was gone.

Was it an illusion just now?

He turned his head stiffly and looked around. After confirming that there was no one, Tao Guiquan was about to get up and light the light to see the situation. At this moment, a cold and pale hand suddenly stretched out from the bottom of the bed behind him and grabbed his ankle. Under the influence of a strange force, Tao Guiquan had no time to react, so he was pulled into the bottom of the bed with a "whisper".

"Ahhhhhh!"

Tao Guiquan's body was shocked and he sat up suddenly. He kept panting, and cold sweat flowed down his forehead, but he didn't care about wiping the sweat at all, but subconsciously looked at the dressing table opposite the bed.

Fortunately, there is nothing.

It seems that I had a nightmare just now.

At this time, his mouth was dry and his back was soaked with sweat. Tao Guiquan wiped the cold sweat, lifted the quilt and sat on the edge of the bed. When he got out of bed, he suddenly remembered the scene in his dream before. Tao Guiquan shivered for a moment, quickly put on his shoes and walked to the table, lit the oil lamp on the table.

When the orange light illuminated the room, he felt a little calmer. Tao Guiquan took a sip of water that had already cooled down, and his light kept looking at the bottom of the bed. It was pitch black and there was nothing to see. In his previous dream, he was dragged in and killed.

Thinking of this, he swallowed, bent down with a kerosene lamp, and looked at the bottom of the bed. Fortunately, except for some spider dust, the bottom of the bed was empty. In fact, everything just now was just a dream.

"I don't know when I will be able to get rid of it." Tao Guiquan sat on the chair with his eyebrows in pain, and a beautiful face appeared in his mind again: "I admit that I'm sorry for you, but I didn't kill you, why don't you let me go."

He murmured to himself, and at this moment, Tao Guiquan suddenly heard a "click" and "click" sound coming from a corner of the room.

Instinctively looked in the direction of the sound coming. He suddenly realized that the drawer of the dressing table suddenly opened itself. Then, a large pile of long black hair like seaweed suddenly surged out of the drawer, and a pair of dark eyes suddenly opened from the pile of hair, looking straight at him.

Tao Guiquan couldn't dodge and was instantly entangled by the long hair. His hair was like a living tentacle, and it penetrated into his flesh and blood. It penetrated into his body along his eyes, ears, mouth and nose. Under the stimulation of the itching of the heart and the severe pain of the separation of the flesh and blood, Tao Guiquan felt as if he was about to be cracked alive. A large amount of blood flowed down his body. In the last few seconds of his loss of consciousness, he seemed to hear a faint sigh...

"ah!!!"

Tao Guiquan opened his eyes again. Because of the violent struggle in his dream, he fell heavily from the bed, and woke up because of this. He fell on the cold concrete floor and bared his teeth in pain, but he didn't bother to scream and didn't even wear shoes. He hurriedly pushed the door open and rushed out of the room.

"Help, help!" Tao Guiquan desperately hit the room next door, and Mr. Cui lived here. He has great magical powers and must have a way to solve these strange things.

"Mr. Cui, Lao Zhou, Lao Xiao! You guys wake up!" Tao Guiquan kept looking back behind him, afraid that the nightmare would entangle him again. It seemed that he had heard the movement outside. The lights suddenly lit up in the room, and a sequential sound rang out.

Tao Guiquan was overjoyed, but before he could speak, he suddenly appeared. Through the half-open window, the figure of a woman appeared on the wall in the house!

It's her again!!!

This time, Tao Guiquan turned around and rushed out of the yard. Just as he was passing by the stage, a slender and distant voice suddenly sounded from the dark stage behind him. The following lyrics came from the "Peony Pavilion" they performed in the past few days.

He didn't dare to turn his head, but accelerated his pace and ran towards the gate ahead. He had to leave here and escape from this nightmare!!

He pushed open the door suddenly and Tao Guiquan crossed the threshold, but was stumbling by something and fell heavily to the ground. He felt that his hands seemed to have touched something sticky. Tao Guiquan looked down and was immediately scared to death.

The blood on the ground had solidified, with a slightly black surface, broken internal organs, red and yellow intertwined flesh, broken limbs, and broken brain... Under a black package covered with blood, he saw the head of a woman with wide eyes and an unusually distorted expression.

And that woman is nothing but her own wife Ding Ling.

Tao Guiquan felt something surged upward from his chest, and fear invaded his brain in an instant, spreading all over his body. He wanted to scream and escape, but found that he could not move at all.

The blood flowing everywhere suddenly began to bubble like magma. The fishy smell from the organs of the corpse stimulated his senses. Tao Guiquan's chest was fluctuating violently. He couldn't help but open his mouth and vomited sour water in big mouths. But as he vomited, he felt his throat became more itchy. Then, a large black head continued to flow out from his mouth with mucus.

Tao Guiquan's lower body was wet and hot. Under such stimulation, he had already begun to incontinence. At the same time, he felt that his breathing was getting more and more difficult. The black hands like a pair of iron pincers choked his neck hard. He kept thrusting his legs, but he felt that the oxygen became thinner and his brain was dizzy.

It's a dream, it's a dream... I'm going to wake up...

Holding the last glimmer of hope, he kept struggling, fantasizing that he could get rid of the nightmare.
Chapter completed!