I was stunned by a slight tap on the shoulder, and suddenly turned my head back to see Bai Xuanzhi. Seeing my frightened face www.biquge.info his indifferent face softened a little, and asked me, "What do you see?" His voice made me feel inexplicably reassured, as if this soft voice could dispel all my fears. Zhang Lin also sensed that something was wrong with me, and immediately walked over and asked with concern, "What's wrong?" Somehow, I didn't like to be stared at like this, even though I knew they had no ill intentions, but the naked gaze seemed to flake me alive, and I was terrified.

I pulled down Bai Xuanzhi's arm and stopped talking. He willingly helped me out of the siege, "You burn the rest of the paper money first, and we'll talk about it later." "His words freed me from my state of collapse. A subtle smile tugged at the corners of his mouth.

Soon, we were back in our respective positions. Fortunately, the second half went well, at least I didn't see anyone else coming to make trouble. Everything develops according to the procedure, the visitors mourn the statue for three minutes, the Taoist priest plays the mourning music, gives a eulogy, and the family speech is of course undertaken by Zhang Lin alone, and the visitors line up to pay homage to the body, and then it is the coffin sealing ceremony, the funeral, and the burial. Looking at the moment when the soil buried the coffin, my heart inexplicably accelerated, my heart was full of soreness, sadness, I couldn't help but reach out and touch my face, I don't know when, there was a line of tears on my face that had already cooled.

Zhang Lin kept his head down, but I saw the tears slowly flowing from his face, and knew that he was trying to suppress his sadness. How can a man full of blood and righteousness not feel grief? It's just that he doesn't like to be seen by others on his cowardly side, and I have the impression that he always has a positive smile on his face, and he never gives up on himself no matter what difficulties he encounters. This is one of the reasons why I admire him from the bottom of my heart. People's feelings are always complex and moving, just like Zhang Lin, who has a sword sharpened, and there is no lack of gentleness and generosity, this is the so-called tender and long-hearted.

Sitting in the car, everyone looked sad. I wiped away my tears and looked up to see the scenery outside the window. As soon as I looked up, I saw a figure standing at the door of the funeral parlor, not very clear, but certainly a little boy. I rubbed my eyes vigorously, opened them wide, and tried to look in that direction, there was no one! I seemed to be saying to myself, "How is that possible? Could it be that I'm dazzled?" I looked in that direction in disbelief, and my frightened eyes were filled with a myriad of questions.

Zhang Lin saw my panicked look in the central rearview mirror, and couldn't help but ask worriedly: "Xiaoqing, are you uncomfortable?" Bai Xuanzhi, who was sitting in the front seat, also turned his head to look at me, his brows were tightly locked, and his face was full of worry. I put my hand on my cheek raiser and whispered, "I just saw the little boy who appeared in our house last time." He was standing in front of the funeral home, but now he was gone. As I spoke, I pointed in the direction I had just looked, a look of bewilderment on my face.

Bai Xuanzhi looked in the direction I was pointing, frowning, Zhang Lin leaned towards Bai Xuanzhi, his head poked out of the window, his eyes kept staring in the direction of the distance, but he couldn't see any figure at all. Zhang Lin swept around and couldn't see anything unusual. He retracted and sat back down. As if hesitating for a moment, he said, "It won't be those things again, right?" Zhang Lin glanced at Bai Xuan, full of fear, and even his voice was a little hoarse. I was originally very confused in my heart, and when I heard Zhang Lin say this, the more uneasy I became. Bai Xuanzhi thought for a while, "Go back first, this is not the place to talk." Bai Xuan gave an order, and Zhang Lin immediately reacted, started the car, and left here as fast as possible. It's the same as when you came, you can't see anyone on the road, some are just lonely trees, standing in the wilderness, feeling the warmth and coldness of the world.

Just like when I came, it was a bumpy ride, but thanks to the bumps along the way, my mind was empty, and I didn't have those messy thoughts, and my heart was naturally less panicked. The narrow dirt road was frozen with a layer of dead air, like the funeral parlor, lifeless, full of grumbling sounds.

Back in the community, Bai Xuanzhi took out an iron basin from the carriage, as well as a large handful of grapefruit leaves, and put some red beans and cinnabar in the basin together. Take it back and put it on fire at your doorstep. I know that this is a brazier, which means to drive away mildew and evil spirits. We didn't think too much about it, and directly followed Bai Xuanzhi's instructions, to be honest, he is indeed an expert in this regard. Originally, my body was very tired, and my body was like carrying thousands of pounds of steel, but after stepping over the brazier, I suddenly felt a lot more relaxed, as if I had been reborn.

There are some things that we can't believe in, maybe there is a master in the dark, and what we can't see doesn't mean they don't exist, maybe they don't want us to see them. And I was born to see them because of my physique, which is helpless and shouldering.

The night was thick, like a nightmare that swept over the land, winding over the sky and the earth. In front of the gate of a large school, several girls were chatting playfully. One of them took out his mobile phone from his bag, proudly displayed it in front of the others, and said as if showing off, "Am I good?" The other girls listened, and instead of answering her questions directly, they teased her a few words as if jokingly. Another girl took advantage of her inattention, snatched the mobile phone in her hand, clicked on the screen, and said curiously: "I don't know what those photos look like, you said that if we post the photos of the funeral on the Internet, will the click rate be very high?"

"Hey, what's so strange about this, the focus is on the posthumous photo of our school flower, which is the selling point. Xiaoqing, give me back your phone. The one named Xiaoqing reluctantly handed the phone to the other hand, puffing out his cheeks and looking helpless.

"Ma Xiaochen, that stinky woman, she also has today. No, I can't see it anymore, so I accepted her in advance. Relying on her own good looks, she specializes in hooking up with other people's boyfriends, she deserves today. And today's girl, who has the face of a fox spirit, has a saying about what it comes from, things gather like like, and people gather in groups. It's definitely not a good thing, so she's just waiting to be taken away by the sky. As soon as the indignant words fell, the girl named Xiaoqing patted her on the shoulder, "Xiaoying, what's angry, it's not worth it to be angry with your body." Anyway, your boyfriend knows that Xiaochen is dead, so he will change his mind. You can't love a dead man, can you?" she glared at Xiaoqing and replied smugly, "Of course. I wasn't going to forgive him so easily, though. Xiaoqing gently pushed her and retorted to her as if debunked: "Come on, he will fascinate you with one look, you, just talk nonsense." As if to poke at the secret in her heart, Xiaoying lowered her head in shame and smiled silently.

But they didn't know that not far behind them, a little boy's eyes were staring straight at them, as if he was hidden in the cold and dark darkness, grinning and showing a strange smile. There was a heavy darkness in the air, as mysterious as the fate of the night itself. Under the shadow of the moon, terror is approaching......