Mo Yan stretched out his hand and picked up the apple on the table, and after taking the apple, Mo Yan smiled at me and said, "This apple is different from the child holding the apple just now, because this apple is not a tribute." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

When Mo Yan said this, I was still a little confused, scratched my head, and looked at Mo Yan with some incomprehension.

Mo Yan chuckled lightly and continued, "Senior Brother Li put two apples here, why would a child choose a tribute?"

Hearing this, I understood a little, my eyes narrowed slightly, and I immediately glanced towards the child's room.

Then I thought of something, scratched my head, and said suspiciously: "Maybe that kid also caught an apple casually as a tribute?"

Mo Yan seemed to know what I was going to say, and picked up the knife on the table.

The knife on the table, I also understand, this knife is the knife that has just cut the apple.

After taking out the knife, Mo Yan glanced at me, then gave me the knife and said softly: "Take a good look, what is the difference between this knife."

I looked at it and didn't feel any difference.

Being messed with by Mo Yan like this, I was a little impatient, and couldn't help but say: "Mo Yan, just tell me, don't sell it anymore."

Mo Yan took the knife from my hand, and after taking the knife, Mo Yan pointed to the tip of the knife, "There is no blood on the tip of this knife, just now the knife was pierced in the little boy's hand, and the little boy's hand did not shed blood, do you know what this means?" ”

Before I could speak, the monkey said, "It means that the knife didn't pierce deep enough, so it didn't bleed."

Mo Yan glanced at the monkey and looked up at me.

I scratched my head, and I understood a little in my heart, my face sank, and I immediately said, "It means that this child is not a living person?"

Mo Yan chuckled lightly and nodded at me, "You're half right, this kid is not a living person, but he is not a dead person, he belongs to a kind of yin and yang person." ”

Listening to Mo Yan say the word yin and yang, I immediately thought of the yin man I met when I went into the house with the fat man.

Then I asked if the kid was the same yin man I had met

Mo Yan shook his head at me, "This kid is not that kind of yin person, if I am not wrong, this child has gone to the underworld, should have died, but was rescued, this kind of rescued person, called a yin and yang person, has a very special life." ”

I let out a soft sigh and nodded.

"Is this kid in danger?" I said softly.

Mo Yan shook his head at me, "There shouldn't be any danger, let's be careful." ”

I said yes, and seeing that it was not too late, I followed Mo Yan and said goodnight, made a look at the monkey, and let the monkey go to sleep.

The monkey nodded, followed me, and lay down on the bed, thinking about the Yin problem that Mo Yan told me.

"Monkey, do you feel that Mo Yan has anything else he hasn't told me." I said softly.

The monkey stretched out his hand and scratched his head, looking at me a little confused, "I feel that my senior sister has said everything, but I don't feel that there is anything I haven't told you." ”

I'll let the monkey go to bed early, and I won't think about it anymore.

In the middle of the night, I suddenly heard the sound of a stool being moved.

I also heard a creaking sound in it.

When I heard that, I felt a little irritable.

The sound was so harsh that I opened my eyes, turned on my flashlight, and slowly got out of bed, I wanted to wake up the monkey, but I saw that the monkey was sleeping too dead, so I didn't wake the monkey up.

A man was wearing big pants, and I walked out the door.

Pushing the door open, I looked out into the outhouse.

At this glance, I felt a little strange, because I seemed to see a woman in the outhouse.

The woman was wearing a white dress, and because her back was to me, I couldn't see her face clearly.

I looked to the left, and at this glance, I heard a creaking sound.

After hearing this voice, the door slowly opened, and after opening the door, Mo Yan stuck his head out of the door.

Seeing Mo Yan stick out his head, I just wanted to speak, but Mo Yan waved his hand at me.

I immediately stopped talking and walked over to Mo Yan, pointing to the woman in front of me.

"Let's take a sneak peek first and see what this woman wants to do." Mo Yan said in a deep voice.

I said yes, and I wanted to see what this woman wanted to do.

The woman was in the outhouse, and after standing in the outhouse for a long time, the woman slowly turned around, and when she saw this woman turn around, she immediately startled me.

This woman's tongue sticks out long, just like Bai Wuchang's long tongue, and the most terrible thing is this woman's face, this woman has been burned by fire, and it has been burned in a large area, and her face is full of dead skin.

Looking at the woman's floating feet, I reached out and pulled out the rune paper.

Mo Yan watched me take out the rune paper and waved his hand at me, and I slowly put it away.

"How could there be an extra ghost here?" I couldn't help but speak.

Mo Yan shook his head slightly, "I don't know about this ghost, but this ghost is not the kind of ghost who does bad things. ”

I let out a soft sigh, and Mo Yan told me to look down and see what this ghost was trying to do.

I didn't squeak, and after a while, the woman took out a stool from the corner, and when it was done, the woman put the stool under the beam, and took out a long white cloth from the other side, and the woman threw the white cloth on top of the beam, and then the woman stepped on the stool, and tied the white cloth into a dead knot, and put her neck on it.

I watched this female ghost do this strange action, and I felt inexplicable, because this female ghost is already dead, since she is dead, why should she hang herself, for ghosts, hanging is of no use at all.

After hanging for a few minutes, the female ghost floated out, her neck left the long cloth, the female ghost stepped on the ground, moved the stool back to the place, took the long cloth off the beam, walked to the door, and stayed for a few minutes, the female ghost walked into the room, moved the stool, and began to hang herself again.

I kept repeating this weird hanging action, and I did it many times, and it seemed that this female ghost was going to make it to dawn.

"What the hell is this for, why does this female ghost keep hanging." I said confusedly.

If this female ghost hangs herself once or twice, I don't feel strange, the key is that this female ghost keeps repeating this strange action, which can't help but make me a little confused.