Chapter 67: The Sound of the Piano in the Middle of the Night

We stared at the man in front of us, knowing that we couldn't stop him with just the three of us. When this man saw that we were so wary of him, he didn't come.

"How about it, have you figured it out? Do you hand over your eyes and the three of you live like ordinary people from now on, or do you want me to rob it myself?"

I don't know what to choose. Originally, I thought that I would listen to my ghost daughter-in-law like this, and occasionally make a little fuss, and one day she would turn Wang Jing back into an ordinary person, but since the incident in Yunxi Village, when I remember that they died in front of my eyes, I don't know who I should trust now.

Wang Jing stood in front of me: "I can't believe him, we can still survive by listening to the words of the underworld, even if what he says is true, the ghost cha will not let us go easily." ”

I was still hesitating, when suddenly a flashlight shone from the side, shining directly on my face, and I couldn't see who it was.

"What are you doing sneaking here in the middle of the night, hurry up and go back with me. ”

As soon as I heard it, isn't this the Aunt Yang who is in charge of her? Why is she here?

When we looked at where Lao Dao was standing, he was gone. As soon as we put our minds at ease, his voice rang in my ears again: "You hesitated. Come to me when you decide. ”

I hurriedly looked back and forth, but there was no one except Aunt Yang.

"Did you hear anything?" I didn't dare to say directly.

The two of them shook their heads. When I reached into my pocket, I noticed that I had an extra note in my pocket. I didn't take it out either, it's not right now.

"Aunt Yang, why are you here?" We followed Aunt Yang back to the dormitory, and the third child and Aunt Yang talked.

"I saw that you went out and never came back, and then I heard that there was movement here and came to take a look. "Aunt Yang has always been very calm, in other words, she doesn't feel any other emotions from her speech, it's cold.

And it's so far away from the dormitory, so I guess we will only hear any sound in our dormitory if we demolish it.

We didn't say anything all the way, and when we were about to get to the dormitory, Wang Jing quietly asked me to take the four bottles, and she wanted to send them to Fu Jiu and return the soul inside.

I saw that I might not go out again tonight, and that I couldn't delay the matter, so I had to give her the bottle.

"Stop. "When the third child and I were just about to go upstairs, Aunt Yang stopped us. She went into the housekeeper's house by herself, and we waited at the door.

After a while, she took two lunch boxes and handed them to the two of us: "I cooked a lot of food, you two take it to eat, and it's still warm." ”

The two of us took the lunch box and hurriedly thanked them, and went upstairs with the lunch box.

"Fourth, what did you say happened to Aunt Yang today, not only saved our lives, but also gave us both food. "The third child is also a little suspicious of what I learned.

If Aunt Yang hadn't appeared, then Lao Dao wouldn't have let us go easily. But even if we want to break the sky, it's useless, we can't waste people's kindness.

The two of us went back to the dormitory, sat at the table, turned on the small lamp on the table, and looked at the lunch boxes of the two of us. These two lunch boxes are a bit old, and they look very similar to the lunch boxes used during the war years in the documentary. Open the lunch box, very light meal.

"No wonder Aunt Yang is so thin, she doesn't have any oil and water when cooking. The third complained.

"It's good to have something to eat, isn't this much better than instant noodles? "I took a bite of cabbage and ate it. Not to mention, it tastes really good.

"Don't don't, I'll eat. This is Aunt Yang's kindness. "The third child is like a hungry ghost.

After eating and drinking, the two of us planned to deliver a lunch box to Aunt Yang tomorrow, so we just lay on the bed and turned off the light and prepared to sleep. As soon as I lay down, I heard the sound of the guqin that I had heard during the day ringing in my ears again, mournful and beautiful.

"Third child, do you hear any other voices?" I asked the third child in a low voice. The third carp stood up and listened to it for a long time before looking at me: "You don't even have a worm call, are you hallucinating?"

I groaned and acted as if nothing happened. I looked around before I lay down, and there was no ghost in sight. Where did that sound come from?

Since there are no ghosts, and I'm really sleepy, I didn't think much about it, anyway, the sound of the piano is quite good, so I will take it as a lullaby.

I had a dream, in the dream I became an ancient talent, in order to gain fame to participate in the scientific examination, and finally the title of the gold list, married a flower-like daughter, originally very happy, but on the wedding night, suddenly appeared a Qinglou woman, with a sword to kill us all.

I woke up suddenly and realized that it was dawn. The third child snorted loudly. I walked over and pinched his nose to wake him up, and the two of us washed our faces and brushed our teeth together in a daze, washed the lunch box again, and changed our clothes to prepare to send them to Aunt Yang.

We just went downstairs and didn't see Aunt Yang. I thought she was out, but through the glass I found her cowering in the corner.

The two of us hurriedly pushed open the door: "Aunt Yang, what's wrong with you?"

Aunt Yang was shivering hotly in the corner, her mouth didn't know what she was muttering, and her eyes were blank. The third child and I called her for a long time, and she finally came to her senses, stood up and took the lunch box.

"Aunt Yang, you're scared both of us to death. Seeing that she was fine, the third child also put his mind at ease and began to chat, "But your craftsmanship is really good, don't look at it is cabbage rice, but it's really fragrant." ”

Aunt Yang ignored the third child, but put the lunch box aside and looked at me: "Did you hear anything last night?"

I was shocked, but I didn't admit it: "Maybe we slept soundly last night and didn't hear anything." ”

Aunt Yang sighed, ignored us, turned on the radio and listened to Peking Opera.

The third child and I were not bored and left the house.

The third child muttered in a low voice: "Aunt Yang must have been an iceberg beauty like Sister Jing when she was young." ”

I glared at him, and he quickly changed the subject: "Anyway, didn't you say that there was any sound last night? Aunt Yang also asked just now, is there really any sound?"

I ignored him, and just when I had no idea where to go, my phone rang. Fang Lin called, it seemed that Fang Hai was fine.

Fang Lin wanted to invite us to dinner, and the third child and I went to call Wang Jing, and it happened that she also woke up and cleaned up and was waiting for us.

Fang Lin and Fang Hai drove to pick us up. The third child and I saw the lively Fang Hai and gave him a bear hug directly.

"Brother, this time it's really thanks to the two of you and Senior Sister Wang Jing. Get in the car, my dad is waiting for you. Fang Lin beckoned us to get into the car. We weren't polite and got on the bus directly.

Fang Lin drove the car, and the third child chatted with them enthusiastically. Wang Jing was next to me and I were looking out the car window.

Fang Hai turned on the radio in the car, and the guqin music came out of the radio, the more I listened to it, the more frightened I became, isn't this what I heard at night?

"Have you heard this tune?" I asked them, and they all shook their heads.

"This song is not festive. Fang Hai said that he changed the channel, but he didn't expect to change a few of them to be the same tune.

"Not quite right. Wang Jing whispered in my ear.

"I heard this tune in the middle of the night last night. "I specially said the word "midnight" very seriously, and Wang Jing understood it as soon as he heard it.

The car stopped suddenly and turned off.

"What's the matter, brother, why did you stop suddenly?" Fang Hai asked Fang Lin.

"Just now I seemed to see a person standing in front of me, and I stopped for fear of hitting her, but she was gone. Am I the hell?" Fang Lin started the car and said tremblingly.

The third child patted Fang Lin on the shoulder: "Big brother, don't worry, in this broad daylight, ghosts can't come out." ”

"Not necessarily. I smiled wryly and looked at the rear mirror.

Between Wang Jing and me, there was a female ghost in white.