God level trick system

Chapter 809 Why is this all right?

"Upstairs?! The sound of a chainsaw?!"

Ye Xuan looked up at the ceiling,

"Isn't that right?!"

"Yes... because this is already the top floor!"

Karl Johnson also frowned,

"Further up, that's the roof."

"and then?"

Ye Xuan asked, and said again,

"Are you hallucinating?!"

"No, it can't be an auditory hallucination! I can hear it clearly. Every night, every morning at 0 o'clock, there will be the sound of a chainsaw! There is even the crackling sound of bones splashing!"

Carl Johnson bit his lower lip,

"Later, I deliberately installed several surveillance cameras on the roof of the building, but I still didn't see anything! At first I thought it was my own auditory hallucinations, but that's not the case. I went to see a psychiatrist, the doctor Said that I have no mental and psychological problems at all.

Then I went back.

At night, at 0 o'clock in the morning, the sound will still come as scheduled, as if there is a fixed time!

That time, I was completely unable to sleep at night because of the sound, so I got up and went to the toilet to wash my face.

Turns out... I saw a ghost in the mirror...! ! ! "

Speaking of this, Karl Johnson also had a layer of cold sweat on his forehead.

To be honest, even if he is the ruler of Los Angeles, no matter how many subordinates he has, no matter how sophisticated the equipment is, he will encounter ghosts, such supernatural horror creatures, it would be a lie to say that he is not afraid!

In this world, there are very, very few people who are not afraid of ghosts.

When that unknown danger suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, the sense of fear would increase exponentially! ! !

Not even Karl Johnson would dare do anything to a ghost.

"Ghost?! What does it look like?!"

Ye Xuan frowned.

It's quite a joke.

It seems interesting to hear Karl Johnson describe his experience of being scared out of his wits? ? ?

Karl Johnson was silent for a moment before saying:

"Blood all over his face, distorted facial features, dark, hairless, and his hands are almost sticking out from the mirror."

Although seeing Ye Xuan like this made him feel a little uncomfortable, but after all he was needed now, Karl Johnson didn't dare to do anything drastic to him.

"It's normal."

Ye Xuan nodded slightly, unscrewed a bottle of drink, and took a sip.

Carl Johnson was very unhappy with Ye Xuan's attitude, but he suppressed his anger and continued:

"Later, ghosts appeared more and more frequently. At night, I no longer dared to look in the mirror, or even TV. In short, I couldn't look at anything that reflected light. That ghost might appear somewhere place.

It didn't take long for me to start having insomnia all night long.

The sound of the chainsaw upstairs disappeared, replaced by the cry and wail of a woman.

I was diagnosed with neurasthenia, but what the hell can I do? ? !

Taking the medicine had no effect at all, the ghosts still appeared, and the voices still echoed in my ears! "

"So you started, looking for someone to help you catch ghosts and exorcise evil spirits?!"

Seeing that Carl Johnson stopped talking instead of continuing, Ye Xuan asked.

"If that's the case, do you think I'll give in easily?! Even if it's a ghost, I'll fight it to the end!"

Carl Johnson's eyes were wide open, bloodshot in both eyes,

"At that time, I started to search for some methods of exorcising and killing ghosts, but they were completely useless. One day, a servant in the villa hanged himself...

From that day on, every week in the future, people will die in the villa!

This is the most unacceptable to me.

So scary... so scary...

At that time, in order to prevent people from finding out that the villa was haunted, I would shoot randomly at every corpse, creating the illusion that I killed them.

In less than three months, all the servants in the villa died.

Everyone thought I was a psycho killer who would kill every week to vent his anger.

At that time, no servants dared to work in this villa anymore.

I am afraid, I am afraid that the next person to die will be me.

The result...it wasn't!

My pets started to die one by one again!

I was looking around like crazy for someone to help me catch ghosts.

For the first time, I found a Brit.He said that he is a member of the European Spiritual Association and has great authority.

After he came, I told him the situation, and after he muttered for a while, he returned to England with his reward.

However, on the third day, he passed away.

Sudden myocardial infarction..."

ha? ? ?

This is starting to get a little weird, huh? !

Ye Xuan himself was also confused.

Why do you look like this? ? ? !

This is too mysterious, right? !

Jokes are just jokes, but Ye Xuan also knows that this incident did happen.

There are countless supernatural events, and what happened to Karl Johnson is also relatively difficult.

To be honest, it doesn't look very easy.

"And then what?!"

Ye Xuan drank the entire bottle of drink in one gulp, and asked Karl Johnson.

This thing is indeed a bit strange.

He has been in the world for so many years, and this is really the first time he has seen such a strange thing.

"Then, I didn't believe in evil, and started looking for people everywhere. The results were different. Everyone died within half a year after coming here. They died completely! There are all kinds of causes of death!"

Carl Johnson swallowed viciously.

"But in the end, why didn't you die?"

Ye Xuan tilted his head and asked jokingly.

Carl Johnson glared at Ye Xuan angrily, and the latter opened another bottle of drink disapprovingly.

"Because I found a way."

Karl Johnson said coldly,

"A way to suppress this ghost."

"Oh? What method?"

Ye Xuan didn't expect that Karl Johnson would make such a move.

"I accidentally learned that cinnabar can be used to ward off evil spirits, so I bought some and put it on the bedside. As a result, that night, there was no sound at all, and the ghost seemed to have disappeared, and it never appeared again that night."

Karl Johnson answered truthfully,

"The second day, the third day, the fourth day... After more than a month, there was no problem. It's just that the cinnabar I bought seems to be getting less and less. At first I thought it was blown away by the wind. Some, but this is not the case. I pour cinnabar into a bowl and put it by the bedside, and observe its changes every day.

Sure enough, every other day, the cinnabar in the bowl would be slightly less.

I feel like things are taking a slight turn for me.

I began to spend a lot of money on servants, and bought a lot of pets to feed.

At the same time, I began to study Chinese Taoism.Because the method of cinnabar is what I learned from the Chinese people.

I found that Huaxia's Taoism seems to have a miraculous effect on dealing with this ghost. "