The middle-aged woman greeted Fan Yingying unconsciously: "You are a neighbor who lives here, right?" In the future, if you have time to come and visit the door, don't be too out-of-touch to your neighbors. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Fan Yingying looked at Mrs. Li on her back, and saw that Mrs. Li actually cracked her mouth and showed a sinister smile at herself. Fan Yingying was suddenly frightened, and when she heard the words of the middle-aged woman, she said a perfunctory sentence in her spirit, and hurriedly pulled Han Sicheng upstairs.

Almost trotted all the way to the sixth floor, Fan Yingying took out the key tremblingly, and couldn't lock the lock for a long time, and finally Han Sicheng helped open the door, and when she entered the house, she hurriedly locked the door and turned on all the lights in the house.

Han Sicheng looked at her with a panicked look, knowing what she had just experienced, he stood at the door, looked out through the cat's eye, the corridor was still dark, and he couldn't see anything.

As soon as she turned around, Fan Yingying had already walked to a room with an open door inside.

Han Sicheng looked at the room in front of him, the space was not large, although the living room was small but quite tidy, next to the living room was the open kitchen, in addition to Fan Yingying's past room, there was also an open door, Han Sicheng turned his head to look at it when he passed by, it was a toilet, a slender pattern, and the ground was paved with old-fashioned colored mosaics.

Han Sicheng walked into the room where Fan Yingying entered, only to find that this was a bedroom, with a wooden double bed facing the door, a computer desk next to the bed, no computer chair, if you want to play the computer, you need to sit on the bed, and on the other side there is a large wardrobe, the cabinet door is closed, and a light yellow towel is hung on the door.

There was a small plastic stool on the side of the large wardrobe, sitting on it at a height similar to the wooden bed, Han Sicheng glanced at Fan Yingying, who was sitting on the bed a little distracted, and turned around and sat on the plastic stool.

"Are you alright?" Han Sicheng asked.

Fan Yingying looked up at him, her eyes were full of panic, her voice trembled, and she said very quickly: "I saw Mrs. Li just now!" She's lying on her daughter's back, she, she's still smiling at me! ”

As soon as Fan Yingying recalled the scene she had just seen, she felt a chill run in her back.

"Don't be afraid, she didn't come along." Han Sicheng comforted her, thought about it, and took out his mobile phone: "That's it, I'll call Uncle Zhang and ask him what to do." ”

After the phone was connected, Han Sicheng told Zhang Jinxia: "Uncle Zhang, Yingying and I have already arrived at her house, and when we passed by the fifth floor just now, we saw the ghost of Mrs. Li. ”

"You saw that too?" Zhang Jinxia's somewhat surprised voice came from the mobile phone.

"No, Yingying told me." Han Sicheng looked at Fan Yingying, who was in a state of despair, and his tone couldn't help but become a little anxious: "What should we do now?" What needs to be done? ”

"Isn't there a sandalwood Buddha bead that your senior brother gave her? That thing has been turned on, and the evil is avoided, and the general ghost doesn't dare to get close, so you two can do whatever you want, don't worry. ”

Han Sicheng glanced at the Buddha beads on Fan Yingying's wrist, and asked again, "Then when will you come over?" ”

"I still have some things to prepare, and I may not be able to get there until I pack them up." Zhang Jinxia said, her tone changed, and she teased: "Hey, I said, I found out that you kid, why are you so concerned about other people's little girls' affairs?" I'm going to go for a while tonight, and it's a fulfillment for you, right? You two lonely men and widows, be careful that dry wood meets the fire and crackles! Be careful! ”

Zhang Jinxia is vulgar, and she is not in shape on weekdays, Zhang Jinxia teased him, Han Sicheng was not angry, he was used to it for a long time, he looked up at Fan Yingying, and saw her sitting quietly on the bed with her eyebrows, looking at herself with clear eyes, with a panic in her eyes that could not be concealed, and in her black and white eyes, in addition to these two emotions, there was also a trace of trust and hope.

Being stared at by her with such complicated eyes, the deepest part of Han Sicheng's heart suddenly trembled violently, as if he was being scratched hard by a small hand, a little painful and a little itchy.

He hung up the phone, and Fan Yingying hurriedly asked, "How is it?" What did Uncle Zhang say? ”

Han Sicheng relayed Zhang Jinxia's words and comforted her again: "As long as you bring the sandalwood Buddha beads given by Senior Brother Miaojue, there will be nothing, let's wait here with peace of mind, and Uncle Zhang will come in a while, it will be fine." ”

Fan Yingying looked down at the Buddha beads, the sandalwood Buddha beads sent by Miaojue were dark brown in color, and when she got closer, she could smell a faint smell of sandalwood, hearing Han Sicheng's words, she reached out and touched the Buddha beads with a hard and delicate texture and a smooth feel, and nodded.

Knowing that Zhang Jinxia would come over in a while, Fan Yingying's mood eased a little, she and Han Sicheng were a little embarrassed to sit in the small bedroom, she thought about it, stood up and turned on the computer, turned her head and asked Han Sicheng: "Do you usually play games?" This computer is high-spec, do you want to play for a while? ”

Fan Yingying felt a little unhappy in her heart, she tossed Han Sicheng over this big night, and it was still in her and Gao Bo's rental house, right now, she really didn't know how to get along with him.

She glanced at the two pillows placed on the big bed without boundaries, and the quilt was large, and her heart became more and more embarrassed. The relationship between her and Han Sicheng is not embarrassing, she was frightened by Mrs. Li before, and she didn't feel anything, but now she can't sit still.

"I don't usually play games." Han Sicheng replied.

Fan Yingying glanced at Han Sicheng, and when she saw him looking at herself, she couldn't help but know how to speak.

She was searching for something to talk about, to ease the atmosphere that had suddenly become a little solidified, when she heard a sudden sound of footsteps in the corridor. The clanging of bells followed one bell after another. Fan Yingying's heart suddenly jumped to her throat, the previous embarrassment was swept away, she looked up at Han Sicheng, her face turned white.

Han Sicheng hurriedly got up from the bed and came to her side, and the two of them listened to the movement outside with their ears pricked up, and after a while, they heard the sound of someone opening and closing the door, thinking that a neighbor had come home.

Fan Yingying exhaled, looked at Han Sicheng, and her hanging heart fell to the ground.

As soon as the danger was lifted, the previous awkward feeling returned, Han Sicheng also felt quite embarrassed, so he simply didn't sit down anymore and walked around the room, but the room was too small, he reached the end in a few steps, so he could only turn around and walk back, he didn't shake it a few times, he didn't do much, but Fan Yingying was a little dizzy.