When I think of that scene in the old house, my heart beats non-stop, and I am still a little scared. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Wrong! I thought about it, it seemed that something was wrong, the group of people who bullied me in the ancient house were all big ghosts, how could they become a group of little ghosts in the blink of an eye? I asked uncertainly, "Are you sure?" They nodded in unison.

"But...... How did you become a child? I remember you weren't like that when I was in the old house. "I was determined to be forthright about what was in my mind, and since things had come to such a point, it was impossible to back down.

The little ghost who stood up went around the back of his head and looked at me awkwardly, "This, the process is hard to explain." However, we don't blame you, it's us who is at fault, just ask you to forgive us and stop being angry, otherwise we will all have to shrink into the shape of babies. Again, I was so shocked by his words that I couldn't come back to my senses for a long time.

Could it be that someone whipped them with a willow stick? I glanced at the past, still not understanding what had happened in the process, which made them so frightened that they came to my room in the middle of the night to beg for mercy, which really scared me. The heart is empty and there is no bottom, it can't be a trick of those evil ghosts to deceive people, right? As the saying goes, there are many nonsense, and you must not take it lightly and fall for their schemes, but looking at their frightened appearance now, it doesn't look like they are pretending. At this time, I really can't judge, people are not saints and sages, since people are so sincere to apologize, they can't refuse people thousands of miles away, I still have to accept this kindness more or less.

The air is so cold that it freezes. I thought about it for a long time, and one or two uncertain thoughts might pop through my mind, but it didn't stop me from making up my mind to forgive them. I coughed lightly, "Okay, I'm not going to pursue it." But you have to tell me what's going on? "When I finished those few words, the little ghost's tears flowed down disobediently. It makes me more like the "big bad guy" who bullies the good people.

"Can you stop crying? I didn't shed a tear when I was bullied by you, and now it's like I'm bullying you. "I can't see them like this, the tone of their speech is a little more demure and gentle, to be honest, at this time, I suddenly felt interested in how they became smaller, that person was really ruthless, they were beaten like this, I guess it was a painful thug.

"We can't reveal too much about this, thank you for a lot. It's almost dawn, and we can't bother us, so you can rest. They turned around and were about to leave, when I suddenly remembered something and called out to them, "Well, wait, I have something to ask you." A few of the imps stopped and turned to face me, as if waiting for my next word.

"Xiaoluo, did she really leave?" I don't know why I asked like this, I always felt that the matter was not over, and according to Xiaoluo's stubborn temperament, there was no reason to go so quietly. Of course, these are just my personal guesses. Xiaoluo is too quiet, waiting for Lin Yao here for so many years, just because he discovered the fact that Lin Yao lost his childhood memory, he can pass away silently without crying or making trouble? I really doubt this, I didn't ask Bai Xuanzhi along the way, he just smiled and didn't give me a definite answer. Is everything going well? I kept thinking about it in my heart, lying in bed, thinking about it with my eyes open, thinking about it with my eyes closed, and I couldn't put it down. Therefore, the doubts in my heart are getting bigger and bigger, and the accumulation becomes the cause of insomnia.

The little ghost lingered for a while, his uncertain eyes kept wandering over my body, as if there was something unspeakable, and he wanted to say something he was afraid of, and he didn't see a complete sentence for a long time.

I was as depressed as I was. I don't want to spend a long time fighting them again, and I repeat the question straight to the point. Maybe it was about to dawn, but another little ghost next to him pulled him down and added: "We can tell you, but you can't reveal it to Xiaoluo to know, she is fierce, and we are afraid of her." I nodded, "Okay, that's fine." ”

As if hesitating for a moment, the little ghost continued: "Xiaoluo didn't leave at all, he was still in the old house, and since you left, he has been howling and screaming, and no one can persuade him." You think she can leave if she says go, her heart is gone, and she can only be trapped in the old house forever, life and death. Unless she has something on her mind, or someone to help her, maybe she can leave the haunted house. Okay, that's all I have to say, we're really leaving, and when it's dawn, we won't be able to go back to the old house, we'll be gone. The imp said pleadingly, and looked out the window again, worried. When I heard this, I was taken aback, and as I expected, it wasn't that simple. I looked out and waved to them, "Let's go, it's almost dawn." When they heard this, they immediately smiled, waved at me, and disappeared before my eyes. I hurriedly opened the door, and just wanted to step out of the door, but I turned my head and thought, it's not dawn yet, I'm afraid it's not good to disturb Bai Xuanzhi and them like this! I'd better wait until dawn. With that in mind, I went back to bed and tossed and turned. Yes, I kept my eyes wide open, counting from one to thousands, and I still couldn't sleep peacefully. I can only look at the roof in a daze.

The room was pitch black, darkness enveloped all around, and even the air was so black that it was impossible to feel its presence. There is no wind, but I feel the slightest coolness. It was so deep and heavy that even the air became cold. I tucked the quilt and wrapped it all over my body, leaving only my cheeks outside. I'm still staring at the roof above, not knowing what I'm thinking, maybe I'm just in a daze.

After a while, there was some sparse movement in all directions, afraid that early risers were going to the market. I was looking at the rooftop, but I was thinking something else. Yes, I'm thinking about the little snail. How do you explain it to them later? Can't you confess that I secretly followed them and was teased by those demons in the old house, can you? This can never be said, and if you say it, you will inevitably be scolded again. I thought about it, and the more I thought about it, the more confused it became, so I simply covered my head and went to those thoughts, and it didn't take long for these annoying thoughts to come to my mind again, teaching me to wonder. At this time, it began to be dark outside, and the sound of roosters was heard one after another, announcing that a new day was about to begin.