Chapter 218: The mourning hall in the basement

This time I didn't call my husband, I thought I was dreaming, so I closed my eyes again and got ready to sleep. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

After a while, I heard the voices of men and women in love.

I opened my eyes and found that I was standing by the curtain, and the voice was actually my husband and another woman, and there was a pair of red embroidered shoes under the bed.

At that moment, the woman turned her head and smiled at me or something, and I woke up in an instant.

"It's a dream!" I said, with a false alarm.

However, I looked next to me and saw that my husband was not there, so I wondered why my husband was not there every night, and what the hell was he doing in the basement.

I became suspicious of my husband, what was in that basement, I don't know, my husband never let me go down.

He said that it was full of newly unearthed antiques, and the yin qi was very heavy, which was not good for my health.

I didn't think much about it at the time, thinking that my husband cared about me, but now I ......

I thought about it, I don't care, I'll ask my husband tomorrow.

When I got up the next day, I saw that there was no one around, I touched the quilt, and found that it was cold, I think my husband didn't come back to sleep last night.

So I got up to take a look, and just walked to the basement door, my husband came out.

I asked, "Husband, why didn't you come to sleep all night?" ”

My husband replied, "Oh, I'm working below, I'm too sleepy at work, so I fell asleep inside, and I'm only waking up now." ”

He closed the door and locked it as he spoke.

I said again, "Husband, I had another nightmare when you weren't there last night." ”

"Yes, I'll sleep with you tonight, okay?" said my husband.

I was skeptical of my husband's words, looked at the locked door, and opened my mouth to say something, but I didn't ask.

"By the way, I have something to do today, I need to go out, you lock the door at home!" said my husband.

"Well, then you go out and drive carefully. I said.

In the afternoon, I got dressed and was ready to call the lady, but I called three times and no one answered, so I looked at the business card she had given me, and found that it was not far away, so I wanted to send her clothes. So, I drove the car and set off with navigation.

Half an hour later, I noticed that the surroundings were getting more and more remote and something was wrong.

I drove the car in confusion, and five minutes later, the car navigation was sent out to reach the destination. I stopped the car and was shocked to see that there was a cemetery in front of me, and there was a funeral team in front of me.

I took out my business card and looked at it, and found that the address on the business card was exactly the same as the address of the cemetery.

Suddenly, terrible thoughts ran through my head.

I hurriedly turned around and drove home as fast as I could, as if something terrible was chasing me.

When I got to the door of the villa, I got out of the car and saw that the neighbor's dog kept barking at me.

I wondered if something dirty had followed me home, so I hurried home, closed the door, walked quickly to my studio, opened the drawer, and found two stacks of paper and a pair of red embroidered shoes that I couldn't find either.

I was terrified at the thought of the nightmare, so I picked up the paper and the shoes and ran out of the house, threw them away, and when I got home, I breathed a sigh of relief.

In the evening, I had that dream again, in which I saw me standing under the curtains and seeing my husband and a strange woman in bed, and the woman turned back to me and sneered mysteriously, and the red embroidered shoes were still under the bed.

I was suddenly awakened.

At this time, I woke up and found that my husband was not around again, and I thought about it and went to see what he was doing. So I walked cautiously, and when I got to the door, I gently opened the door, looked in, and found that my husband was worshipping something.

When I looked, the first thing that appeared was a black-and-white photograph of a woman, and in front of it was the embroidered shoes I had lost.

I was dumbfounded, and then I watched as the woman in the picture smiled mysteriously at me, as if she was laughing at me.

I immediately screamed in fear and ran out of the villa, even if my husband called me, I didn't care.

I had nowhere to hide from the rain, so I came here and told you this story.

After listening to the narration of the man named Qingqing, everyone was taken aback.

After the story was told, the salesman named Li Daren said goodbye to everyone in embarrassment and fled from here with a bump.

"When the story is over, it's time for me to go".

"Alas, is what you said true?"

"Do you believe it?"

"We believe, and I don't think the story you're telling is as simple as it seems, maybe we can help you." Ye Xiang said, Ye Xiang thought to himself, and estimated that Zhao Yan should come in later. In fact

"Okay, it's time for me to go back".

"Where are you going?"

"My husband must have been bewitched by a female ghost, husband and wife are the same forest birds, I can't patronize myself, I want to go back to save him"!

"Why are you going to save it?" Xia Dongqing.

Xia Dongqing still wanted to dissuade her, but the woman had already turned her head and left, she hurriedly walked to the door, stretched out her hand to pull the door, Zhao Yan walked in from the outside, blocking in front of him: "Miss, is there anything I can help you?"

The woman took a step back and said impatiently, "I don't buy insurance. ”

Zhao Yan pushed his hand on the door, did not let the woman out, and said with a smile: "I think you misunderstood, I am not selling insurance, I am an expert who specializes in solving all kinds of supernatural events, my name is Zhao Yan, and that is my assistant." ”

He first pointed at Xia Dongqing, then looked at Ye Xiang, who was gnawing bread, his gaze shifted slightly, fixed on the sword behind him, his eyes flickered, and he smiled meaningfully: "That, it's also my assistant." ”

Wang Xiaoya, who was standing next to Xia Dongqing, ran over excitedly, pointed to himself expectantly and asked, "What about me? There is still me, and there is me." ”

Zhao Yan smiled at her, and then his face turned pale: "This second goods is not." ”

Wang Xiaoya suddenly shrugged his head down and looked at him hatefully.

The woman stopped, and it could be seen that she was moved, but she was a little hesitant, perhaps considering whether she should trust this group of people.

"Have you ever thought that in such a big world, so many convenience stores, you just walked into this one, told your story in this convenience store, and when you were about to leave, you met me again, this is called fate. ”

The woman raised her head and looked at Zhao Yan, silent.

Along the way, Ye Xiang was thinking about this Qingqing, this Qingqing's husband was really powerful enough to keep Qingqing by his side. And Xia Dongqing kept looking at Ye Xiang and Zhao Yan, but Zhao Yan, since he left the No. 444 convenience store, he has been silent, Xia Dongqing asked him anything, but he just shook his head or nodded, looking absent-minded. (To be continued.) )