Silent fear enveloped me, uneasy and overwhelmed, perhaps not enough to express the horror in my heart at the moment.

It's like going out at night and coming home only to find the keys at home, damn it...... There is no place to live!

A cold consciousness seemed to caress my consciousness and led me into a strange world, full of foul-smelling corpses, burning ashes, and a lot of drifting black smoke, as if this place was a battlefield.

In my consciousness, I seem to be the space that the spirit has entered, or it is more appropriate to call it the imaginary space, although I am awake, but after entering this place, I seem to have forgotten to resist or I don't want to resist, but want to understand.

Because there is a voice in my heart telling me, go and see, go and see...... I think it's the scene before the female ghost dies, I think so.

There were dry bones and dried corpses everywhere, and the war spread almost to this ancient town thousands of miles wide, where I lived, and if it was such a war, then it must have been between 1990 and 1920.

After all, it was only during that time that I had heard from some living antiques that the town had been ravaged by war...... That damn little Japanese devil, that's just a bunch of barbarians with human skins.

If Xu Fu was ordered by Qin Shi Huang to go to find the elixir of immortality, then it is very likely that the island country is a side branch of China, with the same skin color and the same race, and they have actually violated, and in my eyes they are just a group of people who need to be destroyed with atomic bombs.

Of course, such an idea can only be imagined.

As I was constantly being dragged and floated in mid-air, looking at the tragic appearance of the village after the battle, my heart was really trembling, these bastards were simply miserable, the backbone of the earth was hit hard, and the mother earth was crying.

Gradually, I came to the place where I was following Hong Qingyong's tombstone, why could I recognize it at a glance?

Because the handwriting on the tombstone is very clear, it is obvious that it has just been engraved not long ago, and it is stained with a little dust, but it looks very new: the tomb of her daughter Yang Shaohong.

Thinking of the broken corner of the stone on the previous tombstone, which gradually overlapped with the appearance of the tombstone at this time, yes, this is the purpose of the previous one, so this tombstone has been preserved for at least eighty years...... Eighty years, you have to know what eighty years means, this can be the saving of my grandmother's generation.

Looking at the figure of this female ghost, it is obvious that she is only about ten years old, and she died tragically like this, and she is only about to turn into a powerful ghost until now, could it be that something suddenly stimulated her? Otherwise, how could something happen, there has been no difference in eighty years, but something has happened today?

I have a lot of thoughts in my heart, she is entangled with Hong Qingyong, is it ...... My God, if this is really the case, it is very likely that this terrible ghost will be separated from me, then it will be from Hong Qingyong's side, but Hong Qingyong is in the hospital now, not to mention that he will definitely come to help me if I tell her the truth?

Wait a minute...... I've realized one thing, I'm in this place of imagination right now, so it's definitely the thing that this ghost has been missing the most in his mind, so is there any clue?

I froze in mid-air, motionless, not angry, not blaming, but full of imagination about how to resolve her hatred and anger.

As I expected, in this imaginary space, a figure appeared below me, it was a figure wearing a black tunic with hair oil combed back, and the face was clearly the original figure of Hong Qingyong in middle age.

, this is Hong Qingyong? No, isn't it his body from his previous life? But what does it have to do with this female ghost? Is it really as I thought, they are really a couple?

Wait a minute...... I seemed to have grasped something, and when I looked at Hong Qingyong, I saw him kneeling in front of the tombstone, knocking his head three times, and he didn't even care if blood oozed from his forehead, and then he left expressionlessly without leaving a single tear.

And I seemed to hear the sound of a woman crying in my ear, the sound was very bleak, but it was very good, and even crying gave people a pleasant effect like a hollow valley.

As my eyes began to blur, when I woke up, I realized that the crimson flames on my body had long since disappeared, and the female ghost's pale hands were clutching my neck, and I could barely breathe.

No, I should be able to feel my soul, and the cold to the bone, I want to be a hairball, this is the cold that goes deep into the soul, the soul is dead for a few hours, what is the use of being good?** is the real thing, and the soul is a dreamlike substance, which is not comparable.

As I left the realm of my imagination, I first felt the cold that penetrated deep into my soul, and then I felt the warmth of my soul again, and the cold gradually receded, and when I opened my eyes, I found that the female ghost had disappeared.

Looking around, I confirmed that except for a few pedestrians, all that was left was the sporadic sound of dogs and cats, and at nine o'clock in the evening, people in the town generally went to bed early, unlike in the big cities, where the nightlife began at nine o'clock.

I almost collapsed, staggered back, leaning against the wall of the storefront on the first floor behind me, and when I raised my head, Xiaofan appeared in front of me, and a pair of slender legs appeared under my eyes, and I subconsciously wanted to call her away.

Unexpectedly, she took my hand for the first time, and almost said angrily to me in a crying voice: "What the hell is wrong with you? I thought you were going to die...... How can you do that. ”

I was young and ignorant, I didn't know how to love at all, I just looked at her helplessly, because I was almost out of strength, so I even showed a tired look in my eyes, and I looked at her blankly, I was a little scared...... Yes, I'm really going to die, am I really willing to let her live alone in a world without me?

The answer is no.

Perhaps I was too scared, and I leaned my back against the wall and didn't move, and she stood still, but my heart began to melt with a sobbing sound in her voice...... I feel like I should sue her instead of hiding it.

Human nature is selfish, or tolerant and selfish at the same time, I think most people don't agree with the meaning of this sentence, but my explanation is only one sentence: when you want to protect someone, you want to protect her without her knowing, so that she will not be hurt in the slightest, and at the same time you do not sue her, which is very selfish, and at the same time it seems very tolerant, or longing to be tolerated.

That's my explanation, not much explanation, maybe many people still don't understand, but I understand.

I selfishly thought that it would be a good thing for her to protect her and not let her know about the existence of ghosts, but when I was almost close to death, I longed to tell her the original qiē, because I thought that if I really died in the future and was killed by ghosts, maybe she would miss my good in her heart and remember me for the rest of her life, and I think this is the ending I want the most...... Let a girl miss you for the rest of her life.

I think that even if I am a ghost, I will have a good laugh in this life.

I don't know where to muster the courage, I reached out and grabbed Xiao Fan's Qianqianyu hand suddenly, rubbed the back of her hand with my thumb, looked at her with a slight smile, and wiped away her crystal tears condensed in her eyes with the other hand.

"Silly girl, I won't leave your ...... I want to sue you for all of them. I said this softly and softly, and I felt very glad that at least I had a girl I liked, and she liked me.

"Hmm. Xiao Fan nodded slightly, and said lightly.

……

In the alley a few hundred meters back to her house, I let go of her hand, because after all, I was still young, and I had to consider the consequences of her parents' existence, so I resisted the surging urge in my heart and began to tell the original qiē.

I found Xiao Fan very calm, really calm, even if there was an occasional flash of the eye, she would quickly regain her calm, I don't know if she was really not surprised or afraid, but it was certain that Xiao Fan really liked me.

When I finished saying this, Xiao Fan asked me weakly, will there be anything to hide from her in the future? I almost shook my head like a rattle, and answered with certainty that she would not and would never again.

She tapped her head, and by this time she had already reached the door of her house, I asked her to go in first, and I was in the room, and she did not suspect it, and she moved into the house lightly, and I watched her leave, and then turned her head and ran towards the tombstone of the old ghost.

A cloud of smoke floated up, and the old ghost's figure condensed, and he looked at me in amazement, looked me up and down carefully, and even smiled and told me that the yin qi on my body was much less, or almost invisible.

I didn't have the heart to tell him this, but I lit a bag of incense that I had thrown aside, and immediately lit six of them, and inserted them in front of the tombstone, and the old ghost closed his eyes very happily, and breathed very comfortably, and I suddenly felt funny.

told her to be optimistic about Xiaofan, he nodded again and again, and sent me away like a master...... And I entered Xiaofan's house, and I didn't stay long before I left with my third uncle, while my third aunt was still drinking beer with her sister, that is, Xiaofan's mother.

Xiaofan had already been drunk by his mother and went to rest, so I didn't have much interest in staying, the third uncle sent me back to school, and I bought a few cigarettes tonight and went back to the dormitory, when Cai Jinhong saw me holding a cigarette, he almost stared at me, stunned.

This guy was a little talkative, and I knew he was addicted to cigarettes again...... Looking at the scattered cigarettes, showing a pale color in the night, life is really like a cigarette, smoking, and then it is gone, and then only the soot and the lonely cigarette butts are left on the ground.

Xiaofan, good night...... I laughed and flicked off the cigarette butt.