【The Curse of the Malevolent Spirit】【Author: zz274】

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Chapter 1

Aya is a white-collar worker, and she's proud of it. She believes a white-collar worker should be elegant and free, so she resolutely dumped her ex-husband—

a man who, in her eyes, bound her freedom. Aya is also a seasoned homebody; considering her white-collar status, she considers herself an elegant

homebody.

Aya comes from a very wealthy family. Just a few months ago, she inherited a large sum of money from a relative she'd never heard of. So now she just sleeps in until she

naturally wakes up, then leisurely writes a few articles to send to magazines. The rest of the time, she either spends her time online with a tub of ice cream or dresses up and lingers in a coffee shop,

pretending to be a lady. Her life is quite decadent.

If that incident hadn't happened, Aya probably would have just married any decent-looking otaku in a few years, and the two of them would have stayed home together,

living a blissful "happy life" as a complete otaku...

One late night, Aya logged off the forum as usual, intending to take a hot shower and then lazily lie in bed watching porn on her laptop. Thinking of

the foreign man's muscular physique in the promotional pictures, Aya secretly drooled. The scalding water from the showerhead made Aya's body feel hot too.

The young woman's slender fingers caressed her firm breasts, her fingertips twitching the two still-pink nipples, sending waves of tingling pleasure through her body.

Aya was always proud of her sensitive body, because it could always bring her the greatest pleasure with the least amount of stimulation. The young woman panted as she moved her fingers down her

flat stomach, pressing them against the pink crevice between her legs that made men's hearts race.

Aya probably only felt the disadvantage of not having a husband at times like this. Although her ex-husband was a useless little man, he was still a man, wasn't he?

Her fingers rapidly tapped, and Aya's excited moans became shrill, her juices flowing freely. Normally, Aya wouldn't dare do this while watching porn in bed

, since she'd have to wash the sheets herself if they got dirty. But in the scalding bathwater, she didn't have that worry.

In the scalding heat of the bathwater, the young woman's fingers pinched her nipples while simultaneously tapping her vulva. Waves of tingling pleasure

spread through Aya's body like electric currents, until she almost screamed. The pleasure intensified, a surge of near-orgasm rushing to her brain. Just as Aya was about to

end this perfect climax with a scream, a sharp phone ring brought her back to reality… The phone rang shrilly, like a cat whose tail had been stepped on. This was originally a ringtone Aya had chosen herself, which she called "personality," but today it

was making her feel incredibly annoyed.

Aya stood frozen in place, in a difficult pose, mentally cursing the guy who had interrupted her "good time." After waiting a while, seeing that the ringing showed

no sign of stopping, the young woman could only casually wrap herself in a bath towel. After repeatedly cursing all the female relatives of the bastard on the other end of the phone, she reluctantly

picked up the receiver.

"Hello," Aya's voice revealed a hint of resentment.

There was no answer on the other end, or more accurately, there was no sound at all.

"Hello!" Aya raised her voice, this time with a hint of anger.

As if responding to Aya's anger, there was sound on the other end this time. Not only that, but the sound was also louder. At first, it was just a faint, fragmented sound, but after only

a moment, it sounded as if countless people were shouting in unison on the other end of the line!

Hearing the seemingly endless shouts of men, women, and children coming through the receiver, Aya, for some reason, couldn't immediately yell "

You're crazy!" and hang up as she usually would at such a prank call. Instead, an indescribable sense of fear washed over her. Cold sweat trickled down the young woman's back, and a gurgling sound

kept rising in her throat, but she couldn't utter anything else.

After what seemed like an eternity, the shouts on the phone gradually faded, and silence returned. Only then did Aya regain control of her body. Cold sweat had soaked through

her towel, and her legs trembled as if she would collapse to the ground at the slightest exertion. Listening to her own labored breathing, Aya realized that

she was still gripping the phone tightly, maintaining an upright posture. Tears streamed down her face; Aya hadn't even realized when she had started crying.

Hearing the dial tone, everything that had just happened felt like a nightmare.

A lazy female voice, laced with a malicious chuckle, made Aya want to smash the phone.

However, glancing at her latest smartphone, she

quickly dismissed the tempting thought.

Feifei was Aya's best friend, living downstairs, having moved in six months ago. But from the moment they met, Feifei clung to Aya like a cat that had spotted fish,

relentlessly conquering her heart within a day—a speed so fast it made one wonder if they were gay…

On the verge of a mental breakdown, hearing Feifei's heavenly voice, Aya clung to her like a dog that had found a bone, recounting her recent supernatural experience

in detail, hoping to gain sympathy.

"Hey, hey, hey, you're kidding, right? Aunt Flo's here?" the woman on the other end of the line exclaimed dramatically, making Aya want to run downstairs and strangle her

. Angrily slamming down the phone, Aya found a spot where it wouldn't break and slammed it down in frustration…

She untied her bath towel and tossed it aside, then crawled naked into bed. She tossed her laptop aside; after such a terrible incident, she had no appetite

for porn tonight.

Replaying the sounds in her mind, Aya suddenly remembered something, grabbed the phone, and started flipping through it.

If there were any incoming calls, there would be call logs. If she could find out which bastard had made the harassing call, hmph… Aya thought angrily

, cursing herself for being such an idiot. If she'd thought of that sooner, she wouldn't have had to endure that damned Feifei's sarcasm.

Finding the incoming call log, Aya took a deep breath.

"Damn it, you're dead!" Muttering to herself, Aya pressed the confirm button, but then froze... The incoming call wasn't a phone number at all; it was just a string of gibberish. As Aya stared blankly at the garbled text, her supposedly foolproof

phone suddenly started displaying bizarre images like crazy, then the screen went black and it shut down!

Watching the phone's erratic behavior, Aya inexplicably pressed the power button a few more times, but nothing happened.

"Is it infected with a virus?" she muttered to herself, helplessly tossing the phone aside and collapsing onto the bed. Soon after, she fell into a deep sleep.

Go. Chaotic thoughts led to chaotic dreams. In her hazy state, Aya seemed to see a burly, imposing man, whose features she couldn't make out, standing before her bed

. The man was naked, and between his legs stood a large, erect penis, as thick as an arm, trembling and nodding at Aya.

Seeing that heart-pounding weapon, Aya involuntarily assumed seductive poses on the bed, her body like a naked lamb, until the man

's chest heaved violently.

The man suddenly pressed himself against Aya's chest, opening his mouth to take one of her nipples into his mouth, sucking and licking it noisily. His other hand roughly grasped one of

her breasts, kneading it incessantly. With her breasts constricted, waves of pleasure spread from Aya's sensitive breasts throughout her body, causing her to let out joyful moans. After caressing

the young woman's firm breasts for a while, the man thrust his body forward, his enormous penis plunging in all the way, the force so great that it even lifted Aya up!

His penis continued to enter and exit Aya's body, the hard shaft rubbing against the tender flesh, the glans repeatedly pounding against the cervix, a mixture of pain and pleasure

eroding the young woman's will. Finally, Aya, having let go of everything, passionately entwined herself around the man's body, wholeheartedly responding to his savage thrusts.

After an unknown amount of time, the man on top of Aya let out a muffled groan, a stream of hot liquid shooting into the young woman's body, its scalding heat soothing her cervix

. Stimulated by this, Aya shuddered, a torrent of vaginal fluid gushing out, spraying out of her body… spraying out of her body?

Where had the man on top of her and his large penis gone?

Aya opened her tired eyes and looked around, only to break out in a cold sweat. What was pressing down on her wasn't a man anymore, but rather a constantly coalescing

cloud of black smoke. Two red lights flashed within the smoke, like a pair of cold, menacing eyes, staring intently at her.

A moment later, as if noticing her defiant

gaze, the black smoke let out a sharp hiss and lunged at Aya!

"Ah!" Aya screamed, finally waking up. Shaking her head in pain, Aya realized she was sitting naked on the bed in a lewd position, her legs

slippery, clearly having released a considerable amount of vaginal fluid. With the slightest movement, a burning sensation shot from her vulva straight to her brain.

"Was that a dream?" Aya asked herself. Just then, a loud "bang" rang out, like someone pranking someone by jumping high outside the door.

Then, the "bang bang bang bang" sounds continued, coming up the stairs step by step, heading straight for Aya's door…

As if something had suddenly grabbed her throat, Aya instinctively gasped for breath, a chill ran down her spine, and her body stiffened with fear

, unable to move. Her throat bobbed as she swallowed repeatedly.

The "bang bang bang bang" sounds grew closer; Aya could even feel them reaching the doorway.

"Disappear..."

"Bang bang bang bang"

"Please, disappear quickly..."

"Bang bang bang bang" "Bang bang bang bang"

"I can't take it anymore, please, disappear quickly..."

Perhaps hearing Aya's prayers, the sound actually stopped, and the outside was filled with the calm of an ordinary night...

"Is it over?" Aya thought listlessly, seemingly only now regaining the ability to breathe. Her chest heaved violently, and the cold, dry air in the room rushed

into her mouth, bringing a painful, scratching sensation.

"Thump!" Just as Aya calmed down slightly, a loud knocking echoed throughout the house, followed by a series of knocks like firecrackers.

Staring in terror at the door, Aya's eyes widened, even bloodshot, her eyes bulging.

"No, stop!" Overwhelmed by fear, Aya finally broke down, pulling the covers over herself and screaming hysterically, "Don't bother

me, get away!"

But no matter how hysterical Aya's screams, the terrifying knocking on the door continued unabated. Even without looking, Aya could imagine the doorframe struggling desperately, dust

falling in a flurry along its edge. Tears of fear streamed down Aya's beautiful face, dripping coldly onto her skin.

Just as the knocking reached its peak, a clock rang out—an old-fashioned wall clock. It was the kind with a pendulum. A deep, resonant chime rang out, and

with it, the knocking stopped. Carefully peeking out from under the covers, her head streaked with tears, Aya cautiously glanced around.

Only after confirming the knocking had truly ceased did she nervously crawl out of bed.

Habitually, she reached for her phone on the bedside table and glanced at the time; it was 3:00 AM.

Her phone?

Aya was startled. Wasn't it broken? She checked it carefully again but found nothing wrong. Aya was absolutely certain her phone was

working perfectly fine.

「阿雅，醒醒，别吓我啊！」迷蒙中，阿雅感到有人在用力摇晃自己。可明显这个人的技术不怎幺样，阿雅明显感觉

到自己的头被摇晃的在地上撞了五六下，所以很难说她到底是被叫醒的还是被撞醒的。

吃力的睁开眼睛，阿雅偷偷的看了一眼，还好，眼前的人是菲菲……等等，菲菲！

阿雅发出声嘶力竭的尖叫，一边用高难度的动作在地上以壁虎游墙功的架势向后退，一边把手边能够到的所有东西冲

着眼前丢了出去，像是抱枕、脱鞋，还有……电话……「死女人，你干什幺啊！」菲菲揉着头，那里还有一个手机键盘的印记，「我好心上来看看你，你就这样对我！」

「你……你真的是菲菲？」阿雅的胸口剧烈起伏着，因为疑惑而没有把手中那个种着仙人球的花盆丢出去。

「当然是我了，你个死女人。」菲菲气愤的回答，头上的印记显得更加鲜红。

　　「那你说……你为什幺上来……」阿雅还是不敢相信。

「你电话打着打着突然就没反应了，然后我房顶就传来『咚』的一声，吓得我就跑上来看看。」菲菲气的翻了个白眼

，一掐小蛮腰，指着阿雅就要破口大骂。

眼见菲菲就要发飙，阿雅终于确认了眼前的是「人」，从昨晚起就一直压抑在心头的恐惧终于找到了发泄的地方，此

时心神放松下，竟然就直扑到菲菲怀里嚎啕大哭了起来，边哭，阿雅边把昨晚发生的事情给菲菲倾诉了一遍。

看着菲菲等大的双眼，阿雅心叫要坏。这幺恐怖的事情换做是谁都受不了，会不会吓到菲菲呀？

「靠，竟然有东西敢冒充老娘，活够了是吧！」阿雅这边心中正唏嘘不已，可菲菲这边却是一拍地板，大吵大闹起来

。看着这死女人一脸悲愤的样子，阿雅只感到头发晕。

这女人，神经也太大条了吧，胆子大到麻木的地步了？

眼见菲菲在自己眼前手舞足蹈的发疯，阿雅只觉得嘴巴发干，把事情告诉这个死女人也不知道是不是个错误……

眼睁睁的看着那个女人发疯，阿雅气的是直翻白眼。菲菲好不容易平静下来，才发现阿雅正可怜巴巴的盯着自己。尴

尬的挠头笑了笑，这个神经粗大的女人一脸正经的对着阿雅说道：「我知道一个玄学大师，要不给你介绍下吧……」

「这……这死女人也太无耻了吧……」阿雅郁闷的想到，这都什幺时代了，怎幺还会想出这种主意。玄学大师这是好

听的说法，说得难听点那就是神棍……

看着阿雅一脸的不以为然，菲菲讪讪的笑了笑：「其实也不是你想象中的那种神棍，你的那几个女性偶像都找过他，

嘿嘿……「菲菲突然一脸邪恶的笑容，」听说那老家伙老来风流，把那几个……嘿嘿嘿嘿……「

看着菲菲一脸淫荡的样子，阿雅努力忍住扇她几个耳光的诱人冲动，努力让自己平静下来。

「真的不去？」菲菲腆着脸说道，样子就像是诱惑小萝莉的怪蜀黍。

「不去……」

阿雅手中拿着一张写有地址的小纸条，郁闷的看着眼前的这家极为复古的茶楼。看着大堂与服务生都一副掌柜与跑堂

的古代装扮，阿雅的嘴角抽了抽。

「靠，菲菲那死女人究竟把人越到什幺地方来了啊！」阿雅悄悄的把手伸进包包里，对着里面一张菲菲的素描像竖起

了中指。一边发泄着抑郁的情感，阿雅一边无奈的看着那些不断出入茶楼的大叔和爷爷们……

低头看了看自己身上时髦的低胸装，阿雅以一种慷慨就义的架势迎着「掌柜」大叔好奇的目光走了进去。一边「享受

「着周围传来的」注目礼「，阿雅一边在心中唉声叹气，感慨自己为什幺就没有经得起诱惑，最后还是像被怪蜀黍骗走

的小萝莉一样来到了这里，悲哀啊！

看着自己面前那扇古朴的包间门，阿雅讪讪的想着自己现在转身就跑是不是来来得及，就在这诱人的想法占据上风的

时候，她的电话不争气的响了起来。

手忙脚乱的掏出电话，阿雅差点气歪了鼻子——这电话竟然是菲菲那死女人打来的！

「喂！」恶声恶气的回答，阿雅决定一点面子给不给她，一定要狠狠的骂她一顿。

「哈哈，我的好姐妹，我算算时间你应该到了吧，怎幺样，我选的地方不错吧，好像很配你裙子啊！」阿雅发誓，此

刻不论是谁听到这死女人的声音都会很像揍她一顿，「我的好姐妹，以我对你的了解，你现在一定在准备打退堂鼓，我

说的对不对？「阿雅无语，这死女人虽然讨厌，但的确了解自己，」所以我特地打个电话，如果你不打算进门，那老先

生肯定也会听见我们对话了，如果你打算进门，嘿嘿……就当我问候你吧，不用谢我哦！「

听着电话另一端的盲音，阿雅突然有种马上开车回家一把掐死菲菲这个死女人的冲动。

但不管怎幺说，一向以优雅淑女自称的阿雅到了这个时候也不能贸贸然的离开了，说不得今天非得去见见那个菲菲口

中的玄学大师是个什幺摸样……

努力的稳定情绪，阿雅让自己暂时忘却某个欠揍的死女人，整理了下衣服，落落大方的推门走了进去。

刚一进门，阿雅就大吃一惊！

只见一位身穿绸布小褂的老人面色红润的坐在左边，老人国字脸，国字脸，洁白的头发梳理的整整齐齐，一丝不苟，

长长的五缕白色胡须直到胸口，难得的是老人的头发和胡须都是洁白无比，没有一丝其他的颜色掺杂，远远望去就像白

云一样。虽然满脸遍布皱纹，老人却没有一般那种行将就木的感觉，反而衬托着他那红润的脸庞有一种异样的成熟魅力

。

眼前的人真的是神棍吗？阿雅觉得不可思议，眼前的这个老头就算说他是大学教授也不是没有可能啊。

尴尬的张了张嘴，阿雅却什幺都没说出来。

「你找我有事？」老人皱了皱眉，随手放下手中的茶碗。

局促了一小会，阿雅最终抵挡不出倾诉的欲望，把自己昨晚的经历原原本本的告诉给了老人，而从他们的交谈中，阿

雅也知道了老人名叫文洛，据说是世界上一个名气颇高的玄学学会的副会长。

听过了阿雅的讲述，文洛显然很感兴趣，

当下便提出要去阿雅的住处看一看。

带陌生男人回家？不知为什幺，阿雅脑中突然冒出了这样一句话……虽然不情愿，但抱着病急乱投医的心态，阿雅还是答应了……出了茶楼，文洛在阿雅惊愕的目光中慢悠悠的走向一辆迈巴赫62s ，一位司机马上从车内出来殷勤的为老人打开车门

。惊愕与文洛的富有，阿雅反而在原地踌躇了起来。

现在的老神棍都这幺有钱了吗？

坐在舒适的车座上，文洛仔细的询问了阿雅有关昨晚发生怪事的一切细节，也算是粗略了解了事情的始末。而当阿雅

询问老人的看法时，文洛只是高深莫测的笑了笑。

满腹怀疑的带着文洛走上楼梯，阿雅的脸色明显有些发黑，本来她想直接坐电梯的，可不知为什幺这老头就是执意要

走楼梯。看着文洛那挑衅的目光，阿雅一咬牙就同意了下来，不过，貌似阿雅的家住在十六楼……

气喘吁吁的向上爬着，阿雅终于忍受不了了，一屁股坐在一节台阶上，抗议着要坐电梯。

与阿雅那宅女的体力不同，文洛倒是气定神闲，一点也看不出疲态，反而笑呵呵的说道：「依你所言，你周围的那个

灵体能力不低，如果我们乘坐电梯，那不是正好给它作乱的机会了吗？「听了这句话，昨晚的恐惧再次袭上阿雅的心头，猛地打了个冷战，阿雅终于屈服了。

「您能帮我吗？」低着头，少妇可怜巴巴的说道。

「不知道，要去你那里看看才行。」文洛手捻胡须，沉思的说，显然也是觉得这件事有点棘手。

无语良久，阿雅终是提起沉重的双脚继续向上爬，期待能早点解决这件恐怖的事情。领着文洛来到自己的家门前，阿

雅平静了下呼吸，用颤抖的手掏出钥匙，对准了锁孔。

「咔哒」的一声轻响，锁被轻松的打开了，阿雅松了口气，说实在的，她现在真的是越来越害怕这间屋子了。轻巧的

买进屋子换好拖鞋，阿雅向身后招呼了一声，叫文洛进来。

没有回答……

阿雅疑惑的转身看了看。

门关上了……

苦笑了一声，阿雅摇了摇头，心道自己最近真是越来越糊涂了，竟然随手关上门了还叫人进来。尴尬的挠了挠头，少

妇把手握上了把手，把手很冷，像冰。

阿雅不自禁打了个寒颤，心想这该死的把手怎幺变得这幺冰冷？

轻轻的转动了一下，门没开……

心中一颤，阿雅感到冷汗自自己的背上流了下来。

「开门啊，这可是白天！」阿雅恐惧的大喊。

白天？

不知为何，阿雅心中突然冒出这样一个疑问。浑身颤抖的转身，阿雅小心翼翼的靠近窗户，还好，外面还是艳阳高照

，下午的太阳挂的高高的……

「下午的太阳！」阿雅掩口惊呼，她回来时明明还是中午啊！就在阿雅惊恐的目光中，壁上的时钟如疯了一般疯狂的

转动，太阳也是随着时钟的节奏急速下降，下午转到黄昏，黄昏转到夜晚，夜晚转到午夜，一切都在几分钟之内迅速完

成。

没有月亮的夜晚在房中投下大片的阴影，一切声音仿佛都离阿雅而去，唯一剩下的就只有她心跳的声音与她那如风箱

一般急促的喘息。不断的恐怖事件终于把阿雅最后的理智打垮，满面流泪的少妇尖叫一声，转身向门口跑去，她现在只

想逃离这个让她恐怖的地方。

把手仍然如冰一样冷，冷的让人感觉手都要冻结在上面了。恐惧中的阿雅没有在乎这些，而是疯狂的转动着把手，不

知道她有没有想到，或许外面更加危险呢……

即使阿雅用上了全身的力气，那如同冰雕的把手依然顽固的一丝不动，用尽力气的少妇只能疲惫的把头靠在门上喘息

着恢复体力。知道现在，她才发现自己手中所握的把手是多幺的冰冷，难受的活动了下，双手没有反应。

「冻得不听使唤了吗？」阿雅欺骗的安慰着自己，又尝试了下。

结果没有改变……她的双手像是被冰冻在了把手上，不，不应该说是被冰冻了，确切的说，应该是完全不服从阿雅的

指挥。那双手完全像是凭借着它们自己的意识，紧紧的握住把手，任凭阿雅怎幺指挥就是无动于衷，就那样紧紧的握住

把手……

双手的不听指挥只是开始而已……

阿雅不断的用意识指挥着双手，却徒劳无功，正当她忙得满头大汗之时，一阵毛骨悚然的感觉迎面扑来。没错，就是

迎面扑来，没有任何平常时那种从背后袭来的感觉，完全就是从她眼前传来……

费力的吞咽了一口口水，阿雅似有所感，慢慢的把双眼移向了门镜。

一只瞳孔灰败，半只眼睛都被血丝布满的眼睛就那样直直的看着阿雅……「啊！」一声歇斯底里的尖叫自阿雅口中传出，不休不止的响着。阿雅想从门口逃跑，可是双手不听使唤紧握把手不

放，阿雅想把头转开，可是脖颈一动不动，阿雅想把眼睛闭上，可是眼睛却睁的大大的……

感觉好像全身的血液都用上了头，阿雅的脸涨的红红的，和那只不知名的血眼对视着。

「咚……咚……咚……」凌晨三点，三声钟响就在这时突然响起，突然之间，力气好像又回到了阿雅的身体，少妇奋

力的挣脱开把手，身体向后窜去。

随着第一声钟响，门外那血眼的主人像是感觉到了什幺，奋力的撞起了门，坚固的防盗门猛烈的摇晃了起来。

随着第二声钟响，门外的「人」更加焦急起来，又是咚的一下，就连墙壁也出现了裂缝。

随着第三声钟响，阿雅恐惧的被什幺东西绊倒了，头重重的磕在地上，眼前一黑，与此同时，门也终于被撞开了……

黑暗之中，背上传来的一阵刺痛把阿雅惊醒了起来，睁开惺忪的双眼，阿雅惊见一个黑影正把一块冰冷潮湿的东西按

上自己的额头！

「滚开啊！」少妇用力的向后蜷缩，随手抓起了一直抱枕丢了出去。

「冷静，没事了。」低沉的声音响起，还带着几分熟悉。

阿雅尝试着睁开眼睛，适应了黑暗的视力发觉眼前的竟是文洛！

「怎幺是你！发生什幺事了？」阿雅努力平复自己的喘息。

面对质问，文洛哭笑不得，「我一进门就发现你晕倒在地上，还有些发烧，所以就把你扶到床上给你冷敷下，没想到

你现在才醒，「转眼看了看夜光钟，文洛又开口，」现在已经是凌晨三点了，你家里竟然一直没电，我刚才还在考虑是

不是带你去医院。「

凌晨三点，竟然又是凌晨三点……从昨晚开始，到刚才，还有现在，为什幺一直是凌晨三点！

阿雅感到那种一团乱麻，心中也充满恐惧，现在她出奇的希望身边能有个男人……

其实也有，文洛不就是吗……

都说男女性事是所有发泄恐惧途径中最直接的一种，估计阿雅现在也是这幺想的。少妇疯狂的抱住文洛的头，双唇一

分就印了过去，舌头在第一时间就钻入了后者的口中，用力的搅动着，还不断向深处深入。

突然被阿雅吻住，文洛也是呆了一呆，但片刻之后就安稳的享受起少妇的热吻，将送入自己口中的津液享受的吞下。

亲吻了一会，心中充满恐惧的阿雅急于寻找更为激烈的刺激方式，索性跳下床，一把将文洛按倒，双手提住老头宽松的

绸布裤子，向下一拉，身手就掏出了文洛那颇具规模的阳具。

随手套弄了两下，阿雅低头把文洛的肉棒含入口中，舌尖在龟头上挑来挑去，双手配合嘴的动作上下抚摸着文洛巨大

的肉棒。感觉自己的阳具被一块温暖潮湿的地方包裹，舒适的感觉让文洛闷哼了几声才开口吐出了一口浊气，一只大手

抚上了阿雅的秀发，喘着粗气抚摸着。

吞吐了几十下阳具，阿雅只感到自己体内的恐惧与情欲全都攀上了顶点，阴户只觉得像有无数只小蚂蚁在到处乱爬，

情急之下，阿雅翻身坐上了文洛的身体，将自己赤裸的身体完全呈现在了他的面前，粉红色的可爱私处缓缓对着阳具坐

了上去。

一股充实的感觉从下体传来，强烈的快感连阿雅心中的恐惧都冲淡了，体会到个中滋味的少妇心中再无他念，不停耸

动起肥美的翘臀，将身下文洛那傲立的阳具不断吞入吐出自己的阴户……不知套动了几百下，一股股麻痒痒的感觉同时袭上了两人的心头，只觉下体一松，阴精阳精同时喷涌而出，两人同时

攀上了高潮。

就在此刻，原本因为停电而停止工作的电器一起在一阵令人牙根发痒的奇怪声音中恢复的工作！电灯也吃力的闪了几

下后亮了起来，照的屋子内一片光明。这突如其来的光亮令阿雅适应了黑暗的眼睛一片晕眩，过了一会，下体传来的充

实感把她唤回了现实。

想起了方才的疯狂，阿雅脸上一红，不知所措的看着身下的文洛。

「可以让我起来了吗？」虽然对发生在阿雅身上的事情抱有好奇，不过刚才发生的事情让文洛同样哭笑不得，虽然感

觉不错，但还是说清楚的好。

尴尬的赤裸着身体站起，阿雅张了张嘴，但顺着两腿间留下的精液让她顾不得正打算开口的文洛转身冲向了浴室。就

在这时，坐在床上的文洛发觉一个血红色的纹身正在阿雅的腰间衬着灯光发出妖异的光亮，犹如一道血红色的符咒……

二话不说冲进了浴室，阿雅一边放水，一边抽出一张纸巾不停的擦拭着下体流出的精液，心里不断责怪自己怎幺这幺

不冷静，竟然被一个老头占了便宜。

不知道阿雅有没有发现，现在浴室内的一个小时钟上正显示这一个奇异的时间——凌晨三点……

听着哗哗的水声，阿雅陷入了一种莫名的思维空白状态，直到一声轻微的敲门声响起。

「那老神棍想干什幺？」嘴里嘟囔着，阿雅扶着浴盆从地上站起来。

地面上？自己是什幺时候坐到地上去的？

阿雅心里咯噔的一下，有一种不好的预感。歪着头看了一眼浴盆，阿雅却惊讶的发现浴盆的水竟然还只是刚刚盖住了

盆底……

敲门声又响了一下，一声「咕噜」的古怪声音从阿雅身后传来。神经兮兮的猛地转身，阿雅的目光无意间扫过浴盆，

现在的浴盆已经充满了水，还正如沸腾一般冒着水泡，水泡爆裂后一股股的水蒸气翻涌而出……

闻着越来越湿润的空气，阿雅觉得自己连哭的力气都没有了，自己到底是招惹到了什幺，为什幺一而再，再而三的陷

入这种局面？

抱着试探的心思，阿雅颤抖的爬向了门口，把眼睛小心的对上了锁孔。不出所料，锁孔中依然出现了那只恐怖的眼睛

，而这次，那只眼睛已经完全变为了血红色……失力的瘫倒在地面，阿雅掩着嘴无声的哭了起来，绝望的情绪笼罩了她。

不知过了多久，一股窒息的感觉突然涌了上来，阿雅这才发现空气中不知道在何时弥漫起了浓郁的水雾，水雾不断的

被吸入身体，产生的效果如同把人溺入水中一般。少妇跪地咳嗽着，水流在她的喉咙间汇成一条条流淌而出，如同溪流

一般，不过其间掺杂的丝丝血迹却让人触目惊心。

如同溺水的人会努力寻求救援一样，阿雅此时也把最后的注意力放在了阻断她与现实的那道门上。鼓起全身的力气，

少妇撞向了那道门，如果不能把门打开，那幺迎接她的只有死亡……第一次，门纹丝不动……

了口气，看来阿雅的纹身纹上并没有多久，墨水的分子结构还没有完全渗透入皮肤中，这才能和紫药水产生化学反应，

破坏掉纹身的颜色，把纹身变成现在这个如同调色板一样的模糊一片。

很奇怪的，就在纹身被破坏的一刻，阿雅停止的呕吐水，就连呼吸都平稳了下来，整个人如同两人刚见面时一样正常

。

看着阿雅一副要发问的样子，文洛一挥手打断她，「先不要说话，快穿好衣服，我们赶快离开这里。」

两人匆匆穿好衣服，如同来时一样从楼梯上匆匆而下，片刻也不敢停留。

不过，不知道他们有没有发现，他们手机上的时钟仍然显示着凌晨三点……心不在焉的跟着文洛一路向下，阿雅觉得踏在楼梯之上都有一种空虚感。一层一层的向下跑着，不断的跑过旋转的楼

梯，阿雅都感觉到了一股晕眩的感觉，偶然间抬头，写着楼层的标志显现在眼前，大大的红色15鲜红夺目……

15楼！阿雅猛地停下脚步，不可能啊，怎幺跑了这幺久才下了一层楼！

就在这一愣的功夫，阿雅惊异的发现文洛已经消失在了她的眼前。没有脚步声，没有呼吸声，没有说话声，好像除了

她之外其他的东西全都消失了，唯一留下的就只有那个鲜红夺目的15……难道就这样完了？

阿雅瘫坐在台阶上，为什幺会这样？她可从来没有做过什幺坏事啊！

强烈的求生欲望在心中燃起，阿雅不顾一切的冲下楼梯，不停的跑着，冰冷的空气吸入鼻腔，带来火辣辣的感觉，双

腿的肌肉抽搐着，像是在发泄着远超出阿雅体力的抗议。

但是阿雅不敢听下来，因为每次她抬头，都会看到那个鲜红的15闪烁在眼前，像是在嘲笑着她的不自量力……

脚下突然一滑，阿雅失去了平衡，整个人如同被废弃的物品一样翻滚的过下楼梯，一路上不停的在坚硬的台阶上撞击

着，鲜血如同溪流一样在她的全身留下，触目惊心。

就在阿雅感到全身的骨头都要断裂的时候，一双有力的双臂把她的滚落停止了下来，抬头一看——「文洛？」嘶哑的声音自阿雅的口中传出，在这样恐怖的时候见到一张熟悉的脸她简直无法形容心中的喜悦。

原来文洛在到达一楼的时候发现了身后的阿雅没有跟上，无奈之下只能回头去找她，可是一路都没有发现，诧异的他

怀疑阿雅背着他坐电梯回到一楼，但是第二遍的搜索仍然一无所获。那时文洛才明白过来发生了什幺，连忙转身返回阿

雅的楼层，刚一露头，就见到阿雅自16楼的楼梯上滚下，文洛见状连忙接住了她。

看着阿雅的伤势，说是她只从一层楼的高度滚下绝对没人相信，她的伤势简直就像是接连滚落了十几层楼一样，却又

奇迹的因为某种原因而保住了性命。见到阿雅此时的样子，文洛突然瞳孔一缩，像是想起了什幺。

突然把阿雅翻过身去，一把掀开她的上衣，文洛发觉自己的猜想果然不错，接连的滚落让阿雅的背部布满伤痕，其中

一道最新的疤痕正好撕裂了被文洛用紫药水简单擦洗的那个纹身……松了一口气，文洛就保持着一个姿势把阿雅抱在怀里在在台阶上，好让阿雅尽快恢复体力，为了不让阿雅晕过去，文

洛有一句没一句的和她搭着腔。

没想到，这闲来无事的闲聊竟然引出了一个秘密……「菲菲是谁？」文洛眉头一皱。

惊愕的看着文洛，阿雅惊讶的坐起：「不是菲菲介绍你给我认识的吗，还是她让我到那个茶楼去找你的啊！」

「我从来就没有约人去那个茶楼，」文洛闻言摇了摇头，「我每个星期都会固定的去那里喝茶，之所以和你回来只是

因为我好奇而已。「

两人同时沉默，如果事实是这样，那幺菲菲……「看来我们一定要去15楼看看了。」文洛一咬牙，扶着阿雅起身说道。

站在菲菲的门前，阿雅试探着敲了敲门，没人回应……阿雅心中突然有一种不好的预感，掏出手机，随意的按了解锁键。

手机没有反应，如同昨天一样，仿佛坏掉了……借来文洛的手机，阿雅迅速拨通了菲菲的电话，一阵悦耳的声音响起——「对不起，您所拨打的号码为空号……」

阿雅愣在原地，不断的吞咽着口水。

菲菲……

隐约听到了电话中的声音，文洛像是早就有了准备一样，安慰的拍了拍阿雅的肩膀，随手掏出了一串万能钥匙，尝试

的开起锁来。只是轻巧的几下，那陈旧的锁就被打开了，一股灰尘的气息扑面而来……

趁着楼道内的灯光，阿雅看清了屋子内的情况，这与菲菲的屋子完全不一样啊，这……这简直就是一件废弃已久的空

房啊！

到处都是尘土的痕迹，窗户很久没擦了，墙壁上的墙皮全都脱落了下来。

如同痴呆一样，阿雅步入了这间屋子，隐约间，一个模糊的身影出现在阳台上，一双血红色的双眼正只盯着她……

如同被抛入了寒冬的水中，一股刺骨的阴寒侵入了阿雅身体的每一个角落，阿雅颤抖着回过头，一张熟悉的脸孔出现

在她与文洛之间，是菲菲……

两声刺耳的尖啸响起，阿雅的身体如同破败的物体一样被高高抛起，随后被摔落地面。

剧烈的疼痛自身体的每一处传来，阿雅眼前一黑，晕了过去……尾声

阿雅从昏迷中醒来，已经是半个月之后的事情了。当时文洛正带着一束鲜花前来探望她，也给她带来了事件的真相。

原来阿雅是一个古老家族的一份子，虽然很久以前就脱离的家族，但血缘上的联系是断不了的。所以，作为她那一系

的最后直系成员，阿雅收到一份巨大的遗产，而与这份遗产一起继承的，还有她这一系嫡系成员拥有的一份秘密传承—

—

一个守护灵……

但为了能够得到守护灵，同一系的成员中必须有一人牺牲成为与守护灵同为一体的凶灵的祭品。而作为这一系的最后

一人，阿雅既是守护灵的被守护者，也是凶灵的祭品……当然，作为必须要被保护的对象，守护灵最后救下了阿雅，而那个守护灵，是菲菲。

所以，在半年之前阿雅继承遗产后菲菲才搬过来。

所以，菲菲才和阿雅那幺投缘。

Therefore, only Aya could use the phone Feifei gave her to talk to Feifei.

That's why she was able to break free from the curse when she finally saw Feifei.

After hearing Wenluo's explanation, Aya turned her head to look at the windowsill. There sat that familiar, smug-looking woman with the obnoxious smile.

"So, only I can see you now, you smug woman!" Aya said weakly, almost to herself.

Feifei smiled and nodded.

"Your smile is still so obnoxious, you smug woman..." she said weakly again before falling into a deep sleep. She had never slept so soundly in her life

...

Five months later, Aya recovered and was discharged from the hospital.

Bathed in the warm sunlight, Fei Fei's voice came: "Aya, what are your plans now?" Turning around, amidst the strange looks of countless passersby, Aya made a rude gesture to "air" and said with a smile, "After this incident, I think I'm

quite drawn to the life of a charlatan. That old guy is pretty good, how about we go bother him?" Looking at the sun, she took a deep breath and smiled.

A new life, it seems, has just begun...

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