Chapter 324 Lend Me Seven Years


    The girl looked at the time.


    Oh my goodness, it''s already 3?


    She regretted her actions and realized she was supposed to go to bed.


    Just as she thought about it, she saw another video of a man holding a chicken and hitting a bowl.


    "I wasn''t supposed tough at night. But Iughed so hard when I read thements,"


    The girlughed so hard and replied to thement, "This is so me,"


    She thought as she replied to thement.


    I should sleep after one more video…


    However, her thumb seemed to have a mind of its own and swiped for more videos.


    The next video rted to her more as the lyrics of the audio sounded like what she was going through.


    "Sleeping at midnight, waking at six, I''ll end up in the ICU! Sleeping at one, waking at six, the Ruler of


    Hell calls me healthy! Sleeping at two, and waking at six, the urn is a cuboid! Sleeping at three, waking


    at six, tombstones will apany me!"


    "Sleeping at four, waking at six, I''m hanging on the wall! Sleeping at five, waking at six, you and I are


    on a trip to heaven!"


    "Stay upte crazy today, and enjoy the world of bliss tomorrow! Stay up, stay up, stay upte…"


    The girlmented, "It''s half past three. Can I still be cured?"


    The girl found herself caught in a cycle where the more she desired to sleep early, theter she stayed


    up.


    She could not help but wonder why this was happening. She continued tough from time to time as


    she was scrolling through her phone in a nket.


    Unbeknownst to her, a female ghost stood behind her, wearing a wicked grin and muttering, "You and I


    are on a journey to heaven..."


    The female ghost, no longer content with merely standing by the bed, silently climbed onto the bed and


    positioned herself behind the girl.


    Mimicking the girl''s posture, she curled up and pretended to hold a phone with her spectral hands.


    As the girlughed, the ghostughed along, gradually drawing closer and closer.


    Only then did she hear the girl hear the ghost whispering in her ear, "My beloved sister…"


    The girl tightly squeezed her eyelids shut, yet she couldn''t bring herself to put down her phone. She


    was caught in a state of drowsiness, unsure if she was fully awake or half asleep. A chilling sensation


    enveloped her, inexplicable in its origin.


    Amidst the ambiance, a noise resonated in her ears, apanied by a voice whispering into her ear.


    The voice was audible, yet the words were iprehensible to her. It was as if a person was learning


    to speak for the first time, struggling to form coherent sounds. Initially, they managed to utter a single


    syble, "Sis… I… Seven…"


    The girl was suddenly frightened, and she found that she could not move!


    The short video on the phone continued ying, and the girl could even hear the apanying sound


    and music. However, she found herself unable to move, as if held in ce by an invisible force.


    She was acutely aware of a presence behind her as if someone was trying tomunicate with her.


    Fear gripped her, leaving her with no choice but to pretend to sleep, hoping that the unseen entity


    would eventually retreat.


    The voice persisted, speaking incessantly, refusing to cease its incessant chatter, repeating its words


    over and over again...


    The girl finally heard the words clearly, what she said was— Sister, lead me seven years!


    Lend me seven years... Lend me seven years... Lend me seven years!


    The voice grew increasingly desperate and frenzied, sending shivers down the girl''s spine.


    She was paralyzed with fear, unable to make even the slightest movement. Though she wished to


    close her eyes and escape the haunting presence, she found herself unable to do so. Her gaze


    remained fixated on the phone, which continued reying the same short video, trapping her in a loop


    of unsettling visuals.


    Help…


    Overwhelmed by fear, the girl teetered on the brink of tears. The relentless voice continued its haunting


    presence, intensifying her distress. She could not shake off the chilling sensation crawling across her


    shoulders, as if an unseen hand rested upon her.


    Suddenly, a series of rapid knocks echoed through the door of her room, reverberating with a sense of


    urgency.


    "Thump… Thump… Thump…" The sound approached, reminiscent of the hurried footsteps of a child.


    The girl''s heart raced, her mind filled with a sense of impending doom.


    At this time, the voice beside her ear disappeared, and the cold feeling also disappeared.


    The girl''s stiff fingers trembled, and she felt alive again.


    But she did not dare to look behind,


    "Miss," A delicate voice sounded, "It''s me..."


    In the next instant, a small hand extended before her, reaching out in such a manner...


    Overwhelmed by terror, the girl could not contain herself and let out a scream. She leaped off the bed


    andnded with a thud in the corner, pulling the quilt along with her.


    "Don''t... Stay away!" Her eyes brimmed with fear, and her face turned pale.


    Lilly retrieved a requiem talisman from her possession and firmly affixed it to her forehead.


    "Puff... Miss, blow blow," the little one exhaled, gently blowing towards her.


    Miraculously, the girl''s anxiety dissipated instantly, and she gazed at Lilly in a dazed manner.


    Wait a minute... wasn''t this little girl the one I identally bumped into earlier this morning?


    "It''s you?" The girl tightly clutched the nket, her voice still trembling with fear.


    Lilly reassured, "There''s no need to worry, youngdy, you can stand up now,"


    With weak legs, the girl rose slowly, supporting herself with the bedside table. She cast a quick nce


    around the room.


    Nothing. There was nothing out of the ordinary.


    The room remained silent, with only herself, Lilly, and a tall man.


    To avoid arousing suspicion, the man leaned outside the door, revealing only his back.


    "Little girl, how did you..." The girl''s voice trembled with shock and fear, her knuckles turning white as


    she clutched the nket tightly.


    Lilly blinked, nced at ke, and recited the exnation he had previously discussed during their


    journey. "Daddy and I happened to be passing by when we heard you scream, so we forcefully entered


    the room,"


    The girl was silent.


    Really?


    Did she yell?


    She could not recall any of it. The only memory she retained was the unsettling sensation of someone


    lurking behind her, rendering her too terrified to utter a sound.


    Observing Lilly, the girl noticed her bending down and retrieving something from the ground, muttering


    to herself while doing so.


    Regardless, the entire situation felt incredibly strange. Why would a little girl and a man pass by her


    door at three or four o''clock?


    As the girl prepared to speak, she caught a glimpse of her shoulder in the mirror''s reflection.


    To her shock, she noticed a handprint imprinted on her shoulder.


    Indeed, it was a handprint, resembling a muddy impression left on her shoulder.


    The girl''s face froze, and everyone present stood in stunned silence.


    ncing down at the ground once more, they discovered a trail of wet marks surrounding her bed, as if


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    someone had been pacing back and forth beside it moments ago.


    As the girl''s legs gave way, she copsed to the ground with a soft thud, her body trembling with fear.


    Lilly, standing nearby, observed the girl''s distress and asked with concern, "What''s the matter, Miss?"


    It was then that Lilly noticed a distinct handprint on the girl''s shoulder. Due to her height, it had gone


    unnoticed until now.


    Without hesitation, Lilly approached and gently patted the girl''s shoulder, causing the handprint to


    vanish as if it had never been there.


    The girl''s tense posture eased slightly as she attempted to shift the focus of the conversation. She


    asked, "What''s your name, little girl?"


    Lilly, having cleared the handprints from the girl''s shoulders, resumed his previous position and began


    gathering the scattered items on the floor. He replied, "My name is Lilly, Miss. And what''s your name?"


    The girl, Tiffany, observed Lilly''s actions with curiosity and replied, "My name is Tiffany... Lilly, what are


    you picking up?"


    Lilly looked up with an innocent smile and responded, "Miss Tiffany, I''m picking up... crickets."


    The young girl had initially intended to say she was picking up the remains of the ghost, but upon Lilly''s


    arrival, she witnessed the female ghost attempting to possess Tiffany''s body. Acting quickly, she struck


    the ghost with a ritual de, causing it to disintegrate.


    However, upon catching a nce from ke, Lilly swiftly altered her exnation.


    ke could not help but smirk at the feeble excuse of picking up crickets.


    What ame excuse.


    Tiffany was left bewildered, unsure of the situation unfolding before her.


    She stood up, hesitating for a moment before speaking, "Lilly, please have a seat. I can get you some


    milk or juice from the refrigerator. What would you like to drink?"


    Her intention was merely to be courteous, as it was an unusual time for someone to visit another


    person''s house in the middle of the night.


    However, Lilly''s face lit up with delight as she nodded, "Okay, I''d like some juice. Thank you, Miss


    Tiffany!"


    Tiffany responded with a slightly confused expression, "Um... alright, sure."