After waking up from the dream, I was immersed in that dream. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoAs soon as I found out that since I had dizziness, I often have some strange dreams, and the feeling in the dreams is so real that sometimes I can't tell if it is what I experienced in reality. And what do those dreams really mean? One mystery after another rose in my heart. "There's a thing in your head." What Xiaoqing said to me sounded in my ears again, is that true, the dream I had had something to do with this thing? However, I'm not even sure if that Xiaoqing really exists, did she really say this? Could it be that even Xiaoqing is a person I imagined? Could it be that the scene of meeting and chatting with Xiaoqing and Zhu Ting is also a dream I had? I felt that if I continued like this, I would definitely get schizophrenia, and I directly suspected that there was a second personality in my heart.

On the morning of the third day, my mother came to discharge me from the hospital, and my attending doctor could not determine what disease I had, and the diagnosis written in his medical record was "Suspected hysteria recommends psychological treatment". On the way back, I received a text message from Zhu Ting, and she said that she would come to pick me up in the evening. I've made up my mind that I'm going to get everything sorted out today. During this time, a lot of things happened in the family, the uncle suddenly became a monk, and his father and grandmother set off to go to the monastery where he became a monk, and his father said that he would take the uncle back no matter what. Dad always felt that there were still some secrets that had not been solved.

Just after dinner, Zhu Ting drove to pick me up. My mother didn't worry about me going out, but Zhu Ting repeatedly assured her that she agreed to let me go with her. Zhu Ting didn't take me anywhere else, but took me back to her house, which was the second time I came to her house. When I opened the door, everything was the same as before, and she led me straight to the room where Shirabira had stayed last time.

"Aunt Qing, she's here!" Zhu Ting said respectfully at the door.

"Come in!" Xiaoqing's voice came from inside. We pushed the door and entered, and Xiaoqing sat on the same chair that Bai Hua had sat on last time.

"You're human? Or a ghost? I asked as soon as I saw her speak. She raised her head and motioned for me and Zhu Ting to sit next to her.

"What do you think?" She asked, looking at me with a smile.

"Did you come to the hospital that day?" I stared at her and asked.

"Xiaomin, of course Aunt Qing came with me, why do you say that?" Zhu Ting said.

"Why can't anyone see her?" I asked Zhu Ting.

"I'm not from this space." Xiaoqing replied to me.

"Then why can she and I see you?" I pointed at Zhu Ting and asked again.

"You two are very special." Xiaoqing said. Special? Aren't Zhu Ting and I human? I thought to myself, the more Xiao Qing said it, the more strange it became, and it was beyond the comprehension of ordinary people.

"Take a closer look at Zhu Ting's eyes." Xiaoqing motioned to me. I leaned over to Zhu Ting and carefully observed her eyes. I don't know if I don't see it, but when she said it, I really found that her eyes were different from ordinary people. In the dim light, her eyes shone brightly, like dazzling diamonds set in their sockets, isn't this a human eye? I was startled and jerked away from her. "Xiaomin, don't be afraid." Zhu Ting said softly. When I looked, her eyes were no longer shining and were back to normal.

"I told you that my family has a curse, and it's true. My ancestors weren't really humans, they were half-human, half-demons, and by my generation we were basically indistinguishable from humans, except for the eyes. Each member of our family has a special pair of eyes that can see different people in different spaces, such as what we call ghosts, demons, spirits, gods, etc. Zhu Ting explained.

"What about me? Am I also a member of your family? I asked.