Scum Male’s Whitewashing Manual

Zhang Jing was scared too much. After seeing that the ghost was disposed of, she immediately fainted and softened. When she woke up again, Ms. Zhang was standing next to her and saw her woke up. Her face immediately showed her happiness. laugh.

"Quiet, your father woke up."

Zhang’s father recovered very quickly. It was not like the serious appearance when he was just admitted to the hospital. Ms. Zhang said that she opened the door and saw Zhang Jing sleeping in bed. His face was white and white, but the doctor said it might be Long-term car is too tired, no big deal.

Ms. Zhang sat on the side of the bed while blowing the soup in front of her, and said softly, "I have discussed with your father. After he recovers, we will return to our hometown. Your uncle and uncle are at home, and there will be something in the future." Things are also taken care of."

Zhang Jing nodded his head and suddenly asked, "Mom, do you still remember Weirou?"

"Weirou... is the little girl who is playing with you in junior high school. What happened?"

Zhang Jing shook his head and thought that Weirou had not left, but did not want others to know about it. If she had found a black and purple hand on her calf, she even thought it was a dream.

Wei Da and Wei Miao just heard that something happened. Two people quickly took the gift to the hospital. Zhang Jing asked for a phone call from their home and beat Weirou.

"I checked it. It has been shouting. It is the Thai father's meaning, but my father has never been to Thailand. There is no Thai thing at home. Weirou, do you know why it is wrapped around my father? ”

Zhang Jing’s voice was a little nervous. Weirou was sitting at home, listening to her head and looking at Wei Mingyan who was holding her room photo.

Wei Mingyan stroked the photo and said casually, "Her father is very clean, and the mental retardation is not what he recruited."

"Should..." The boy thought about it. "Someone transferred the mentally handicapped thing to her father. This kind of thing is similar to the remnant. The red line on the body is the blood of the host. It usually gives instructions to help the host. It is used to get paid, but it is very greedy, and there will be more and more things. When the host can no longer pay, it is time to retort."

Zhang Jing immediately responded. "Someone is going to be countered, so throw this thing on my father?"

"Almost, let's see if there is someone in your father who is suddenly unlucky to know, and to provoke this kind of thing, you can't go anywhere."

"Thank you, thank you, I will check it now."

Zhang Jing repeatedly thanked, Weirou comforted her a few words. After hanging up the phone, she looked worried and looked at the teenager who was sitting on the table. "In a word, quietly, will there be anything?"

"Reassured, the remnant is triggered, she did nothing, the ghost is dead, and it is very safe."

"Triggering conditions?"

"Ok."

Wei Ming nodded, carefully put down the family portrait, jumped from the table and fell directly on the bed and rolled up comfortably. "It’s like the last remnant, if not the two little girls, They will not be interested, and this ugly thing, it should be a little devil, the child who died in the age of underage, was sealed in a jar, let people get home to support, and drive things to do."

Weirou immediately remembered what he had heard: "It’s a Thai devil, there seems to be a lot of this."

"Yes, people think that children are good at driving. If you give them some benefits, you will help yourself to do things. But when they die, they are no longer the original children. They will only become more and more greedy, want more, these people Spirit is not a ghost, there is no thought, except those who trigger the conditions, what they want to do to other people, they can only rely on scare."

"Some people are scared of madness, some are scared, and some are directly dying."

Wei Mingyan sat up and suddenly looked at the girl who was quietly listening to her words. "Why don't you take notes?"

"Ah? Oh, I am going to get the book."

Although he didn't understand why he had to take notes, Weirou sat down at the table and listened to the notes while listening to the teenager behind him.

"Generally, this kind of remnant can be done with books. In fact, the reason why the remnants of the school wandered around the playground most of the time is books. Although I don't know why, but there is no sun at night, the remnant is more afraid of books, I guess Maybe because the text inside may be true or false, between yin and yang."

Weirou wrote down with a beautiful handwriting and thought of what he looked up. "Is it safe to carry a book with you?"

"Almost, as long as you press the book on your pillow or under the pillow before going to bed, some of the remnants who like to sit in the middle of the night can only look at the bedside."

Weirou nodded and remembered it.

When I finished talking about what I knew, the young man picked it up and sat down on the table. "Hey, Weirou, I just looked at your face."

Weirou immediately became nervous. "What happened to me?"

"You, life, brother, five lines of brother."

Looking at the girl's face confused, Wei Mingyan's face was placed on her head and touched. "Look, what about my brother?"

Weirou was touched. "Why can't I be my sister, are you a younger brother? You seem to be smaller than me."

The young man touched the mask on his face. "You said it is looking. I have been dead for more than ten years. Of course, it is bigger than you. So, you are my sister. When you die, I will cover you. ""

Wei Roo: "...Is it not been a long time since I died?"

When she finished, she saw the young man staring at herself. Although she always felt that she was bigger than him, she could look at his expectation. Weirou nodded. "Okay, I am a sister." ”

The boy was immediately happy. He sat on the table, and a pair of long legs were happily swaying and teasing. "Calling brother."

Looking at his happy and unforgettable look, Wei Rou had a feeling of teasing a child and screamed, "Brother."

Wei Mingyan’s eyes are shining, and the sound is loud, “Sister!”

The teenager patted her shoulder. "Reassured, brother covers you."

***

In a hotel, a girl sleeps quietly on the bed. She is sideways, her eyes are closed, and she sleeps very well.

There was a light in the room, and there was a chill in the room. The light bulb flashed a few times and it darkened.

Green and purple, the dry hands with cracks slowly fell to the end of the bed, the front of the face full of hair can not see the face slowly climbed onto the bed, it stepped on the tip of the shoe facing the bed, a little bit Sitting on the girl.

The girl in her sleep was squinting, as if she was uncomfortable, she opened her eyes, the lights were gone, and there was nothing on her body.

She yawned, fumbled to pull the lamp, pulled a few bulbs but did not react, was about to turn over and continue to sleep, suddenly heard the movement under the bed.

Like a mouse flipping something, the girl didn't take it seriously, she turned to sleep, and in the moonlight, her eyes were half-smooth, but she was on the eyes of the bed.

"what--"

She screamed and sat up, and then went to see, the pair had only a small black pupil, and the rest of the eyes were gone.

She tried to breathe smoothly, slammed into the bed and bent down to open the sheets.

In the dark light, the woman inside lay flat, and turned her head abruptly. Only the eye with the tip of the needle tip passed through the long hair and decided to look at her.

The girl widened her eyes and looked at it. It was a little bit and climbed out...

[We...sleep together...]

She was afraid to scream and sprinkle the glutinous rice in her hand.

【Ah ah ah ah ah! ! ! 】

The glutinous rice sprinkled on the body, causing the white smoke to make it scream. It turned and walked away, but the girl behind him grabbed the black and thin ankle with pus and blood, and dragged it out from under the bed.

"Who wants to sleep with you!"

"You still have to sleep with you when you are stinky!"

Seeing that this remnant was afraid of glutinous rice, Wei Bing was suddenly big. She smashed the remnant that she still wanted to drill under the bed with one hand, and sprinkled glutinous rice on it with one hand, and did not forget it in her mouth. "You How long have you not washed your hair, don't you think you should cut your hair!"

The remnant, who was covered with long hair and covered the whole body, crawled desperately and climbed out again and again, and was again dragged back by Wei Wei.

The glutinous rice in her hand was finished, and she thought about it. She dragged the screaming remnant to the bedside, licked the pillow and took out a hundred-dollar bill, and posted it on the forehead of the disabled.

The money quickly fell, the remnant did not react, or was desperately screaming to escape.

Weirou had to take out the glutinous rice from his pocket, sprinkle it on it and screamed and stood up and dragged to the window.

There is a notebook and a pen by the window. The girl grasps the foot of the remnant with one hand. The hard work of one hand on the money is invalid for the disabled, and the glutinous rice is effective.

When the record was over, she crouched down and struggled to hold the remnant.

It was screaming, **** and bloody, and Wei Wei could almost smell the stench. She didn't change her color. She held the cruelty in her arms and kept escaping to the bed and threw it.

【Ah ah ah ah ah! ! ! 】

The sound is gradually disappearing.

Wei soft clap his hands and watch the blood on his hands fade away. He turned to look at the slippers with the shoes pointed to the bed, and walked over to put her on the soles of the shoes.

She found her own notebook and wrote it on it.

"Yes, I remember so much. It’s really my sister, like me."

The masked teenager didn't know when he sat by the window and smiled and looked at Weirou, who was burying his head.

"Isn't it necessary to let me come this time?" Wei soft bitten the pen holder and recorded it. He took it and put it on the pen. He smiled and looked at the boy. "How was I doing?"

"Very good, you remember it almost now, you should not be afraid of those remnants."

Weirou thought about the scene of a pair of eyes in the bed when he turned around. He subconsciously took a nap. "There was a little bit of fear, how do they like to hide at the bottom of the bed?"

Suddenly appearing, still growing up like that, how can be a little scared.

“Bottom of the bed?”

Wei Mingyan shrugged. "I don't like to be at the bottom of the bed anyway. They still like to be in the toilet."

"Oh, yes."

The teenager said that he jumped and went to the hotel toilet with Weirou.

Open the door, the two can clearly see the back of a long hair shawl in the corner of the toilet, heard the door opened and shivered, and shrunk.

"turn around."

The body turned and turned his head.

The face is also full of long hair.