I became more and more anxious, and I didn't see anyone left and right, so I couldn't help but walk back, and walked back according to the previous route, walking, and suddenly I felt that something was wrong. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

I noticed that there was a shadow that was always following me, and this shadow was not mine, it had been behind me since I first started walking back.

I didn't turn my head to look, I didn't know if the shadow behind me was a human or a ghost, the reflection of the shadow was at my feet.

Just as I was about to turn down, I was tapped on the shoulder, and I raised my fist to punch me in the back.

Before I could get over, a voice came from behind me, "Xiao Ye, what are you doing here." ”

Hearing this voice, I immediately turned around and saw Lao Zhao looking at me.

After seeing that this person was Lao Zhao, I patted my chest, which scared me, I thought it was a ghost.

"I was following you just now, but in the blink of an eye, you were all gone, and I thought I was dazed by something dirty, so I went back to look for you. I whispered.

Lao Zhao sighed lightly and asked me to hurry down, saying that the fat man and Mo Yan were still waiting for me.

I followed behind Lao Zhao, and Lao Zhao led me down.

I didn't take the elevator, I walked two floors, I hurriedly took Lao Zhao's hand, "What kind of way to go, take the elevator." ”

"Don't sit, they're on the first floor below, we'll be there after a walk. Lao Zhao said softly.

Listening to Lao Zhao say this, I didn't say anything, but I felt that something was not quite right in my heart.

I thought about it for a while, forget it and go, anyway, it's only the first floor.

When I walked down, I looked at the elevator for a while.

At this look, I found that this elevator is very strange, and it has been staying on the 8th floor just now, and it does not go up or down.

A thought immediately came to my mind, that is, the fat man and they were trapped in the elevator, and it was not the fat man and Mo Yan who brought us out at all, but something else.

Looking at Lao Zhao again, especially looking at Lao Zhao's feet, I found that Lao Zhao's heels couldn't touch the ground, which was exactly the same as the last time I followed Lao Zhao.

This couldn't help but make my heart sink, wiped the cold sweat on my forehead, followed Lao Zhao, and the light in the upstairs corridor hit Lao Zhao's body.

It just so happened that my eyes were firmly focused on Lao Zhao's heels, and at this time, I found that Lao Zhao's shadow was particularly weird.

Lao Zhao's shadow actually has two heads, one is big and the other is relatively small.

It's not been a day or two to get along with Lao Zhao, I naturally know how big Lao Zhao's head is, but these two heads are not Lao Zhao's.

Seeing this, I was in a cold sweat and slowly walked towards the back.

Just as I took a few steps, Lao Zhao suddenly turned his head, looked at me with both eyes, and smiled softly, "Why are you still going farther and farther, go faster, if you go slowly, the fat people should be in a hurry." ”

I squeezed out a smile at Lao Zhao, and I could only follow Lao Zhao towards the front.

Lao Zhao immediately walked towards me and stretched out his hand to pull my hand, Lao Zhao's hand was very cold.

Suddenly, Lao Zhao smiled hesitantly, pinched the orchid and pointed at my chest, this kind of action is the finger movement used by people who often sing Huangmei Opera.

"When I was a child, Aunt Meng hugged you, why did you grow up and recognize Aunt Meng, but you haven't seen a word. Lao Zhao spat at my ear and said in a weird way.

"Lao Zhao, what are you talking about, what are you dreaming of. I grabbed my head and pretended to be confused.

Lao Zhao pinched the orchid finger, dropped it on my forehead, and giggled, "Little slippery head, since you recognize it, just say, don't pretend to be crazy and stupid, after all, you are also my nephew, and your Aunt Meng will not kill you." ”

I know I can't pretend anymore, people can see it completely, and if I continue to pretend, it will be brain-dead.

Immediately took away Lao Zhao's hand holding me, and looked at Lao Zhao looking at me with a smile on his face, and the appearance of a woman was undoubtedly revealed.

Now the person in front of him can no longer be called Lao Zhao, he can only be called Duan Mengqing.

"Why. I looked at Duan Mengqing and said coldly.

"What why. Duan Mengqing always had a smile on his face.

"Why did my fourth uncle do this, you are already dead, why do you come out to harm others, fate has already doomed you to die eventually, you have entered reincarnation and entered humanity early, shouldn't all this have a beginning and an end? Now you are doing this, it is nothing more than reincarnation, forcibly pressing into other people's bodies to live. I said in a deep voice.

Listening to my words, the smile on Duan Mengqing's face slowly disappeared, and after disappearing for less than a while, there were some weird smiles on his face.

"What you said is right, but I can't enter reincarnation, I can't cast a mortal womb, I can only become a ghost of the ghost, your fourth uncle did this, but also for your Ye family to make up for me. Duan Mengqing's voice became cold.

I wanted to speak, but Duan Mengqing's face changed again, and he stretched out his hand and tapped it on my mouth, and I immediately couldn't say anything, I could only make a muffled voice.

"Your fourth uncle wants to see you, you follow me. Duan Mengqing said softly.

I looked at Duan Mengqing coldly, I didn't want to go, but every time Duan Mengqing took a step, my feet walked towards her by themselves.

I don't know what floor I walked to, that room, my feet always followed behind Duan Mengqing, and I couldn't turn my head when I wanted to.

With a creak, Duan Mengqing pushed open the door and walked in with me.

When I walked in, I could only look ahead, not to the left and right.

Maybe I'm afraid I'll see what the hell is this place.

"Sit down, what do you want to drink, tell Aunt Meng. Duan Mengqing said softly.

I can only make a stumbling voice.

Listening to my voice, Duan Mengqing chuckled, "I almost forgot." ”

After saying this, he reached out and put his hand in my mouth.

I snorted coldly, "What about my fourth uncle." ”

As soon as Duan Mengqing opened her mouth, before she could speak, my fourth uncle's voice came from behind me.

"Xiao Ye hasn't seen you for a long time. A middle-aged man slowly walked up to me and whispered to me.

I glanced at the man in front of me, it was indeed my fourth uncle, and I was very angry in my heart, and my eyes were fixed on a face that looked kind.

With such a kind face, there is a demon living inside.

"Why don't you speak, haven't you always wanted to meet me, the fourth uncle? Now that you do, why can't you say a word. The fourth uncle looked at me and said coldly.