Han Sicheng seemed to recall the terrifying place, and his face became a little pale: "Their expressions were extremely frightened, I saw something suddenly come out of the river, black like a ball of seaweed floating on the water, the black thing quickly entangled them, I watched them being quickly dragged into the water, and then raised a head from the black thing, it was a very young looking woman, her face was miserable, and a pair of eyes stared at me so directly." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

"I was so frightened that it took me a long time to react and run to call someone, but by the time I brought them over, they were all dead. When they were salvaged, they were placed side by side on the bank of the river, with a swollen belly and a pale face, just like the woman, her eyes bulging outwards and her skin swelling. That night, I came home and began to have a high fever, my dad took me to the hospital, injections and medicines were useless, and then someone mentioned that it might be evil, talking about Zhang Jinxia, my dad took me to his place to see a doctor, saying that the soul was scared and lost, or he helped me recruit the soul. ”

Fan Yingying didn't expect this kind of thing to happen to Han Sicheng back then, and now after listening to him, she didn't feel a little embarrassed, and there was some inexplicable luck, when she was unlucky to drink cold water and stuffed her teeth, she suddenly found that someone was even more sad than herself, this kind of mood made her look at Han Sicheng, and for a while she didn't know whether to say something to comfort him, or empathize with him.

Han Sicheng turned his head, with a trace of red marks in his eyes that had not yet faded, pulled the corners of his mouth, and smiled a little reluctantly: "So you don't have to worry, Uncle Zhang is actually really powerful, since he promised to help solve it, he will definitely do his best." ”

Fan Yingying nodded, her heart was very close, no matter whether what Han Sicheng said was true or not, since he could take out the bad memories to appease himself, this alone was enough to move Fan Yingying.

Fan Yingying and Han Sicheng talked a lot that day, she didn't know why, Han Sicheng, who should have been quite a stranger after only a few days together, suddenly became familiar now, the originally erected estrangement between the two people seemed to collapse in an instant, she could tell him very calmly about her father with disabled legs, her mother who worked odd jobs to support the family's livelihood, and the younger brother who was not angry, and the panic and helplessness in her heart at this moment, she believed that no matter how she talked to anyone else, she believed that no matter how she talked to anyone else, You will definitely see surprise, suspicion, disbelief, and even sneer and sympathy on the other person's face.

Fan Yingying pondered, it must have been Han Sicheng's previous heart-digging that moved her, softened her heart, and she was not so defensive about this person.

There was a refreshing cool breeze blowing by the river again, and Han Sicheng proposed to go to dinner, but this time Fan Yingying did not refuse.

Coming out of the restaurant, it was already a little dark, Fan Yingying looked at the ink-stained sky, she couldn't help but be a little nervous, she subconsciously shrunk her neck, and leaned over to Han Sicheng: "Take a taxi back?" ”

Han Sicheng stretched out his hand to stop the car, got into the car, Fan Yingying reported the address to the driver, and did not speak again.

Han Sicheng thoughtfully sat in the back seat of the car with her, also silent, but his eyes were always focused on Fan Yingying, paying attention to her expression.

Fan Yingying noticed it, but she was in a mess now, and Mrs. Li's pale and bloodless face came to mind, and she didn't know about Han Sicheng's gaze, and she didn't respond at all.

Luckily, everything was safe on the way home, nothing happened.

got out of the car and paid, Fan Yingying took Han Sicheng into the corridor and climbed the stairs one after the other.

Fan Yingying's rented house has been serious for some years, the corridor is very narrow, the spacing of the stairs is the most old-fashioned flat design of one floor and eight steps, it is very tiring to climb up, all the way up, the sensor lights on several floors are broken, the sky is already dark, and now walking in the corridor is almost out of sight.

When he walked to the fourth floor, Han Sicheng stomped his feet, and the sensor light did not react in the slightest.

Fan Yingying hurriedly explained: "This lamp has been broken for a long time. ”

In fact, when she originally lived here, Fan Yingying didn't think that these sensor lights were broken, and when she came back, she was usually with Gao Bo, and the two of them went upstairs to make trouble, but now she suddenly found that the corridor was so dark and dark.

There was only the footsteps of the two of them walking in the quiet corridor, she was a little scared, she was walking in front, suddenly stopped, and pulled Han Sicheng's sleeve back: "It's dark here, you, you be careful." She was embarrassed to say that she was afraid, but when the words came to her lips, they became consolation to Han Sicheng.

Han Sicheng suddenly reached out and grabbed her, with inexplicable strength in her warm palm, Fan Yingying tried to break free, but she didn't break free, and she didn't insist anymore.

Han Sicheng took two steps forward to bypass her and walked in front, but his hand was behind his back, and the hand holding her never let go.

When he walked to the fifth floor, Han Sicheng went to the platform, Fan Yingying was raising her feet and stepping up the last stairs, when the door of Mrs. Li's house was suddenly pushed open from the inside.

Fan Yingying was startled, her heart suddenly stagnated, and she saw that the soft light pouring out of the open door instantly split the darkness in the corridor, and soon a middle-aged woman's face stretched out from the light from the door. The middle-aged woman leaned out of the door, she was not tall but quite fat, with a messy short ear-length hair, and a nightdress with wide suspenders, which lined the whole person with broad shoulders and thick back.

Seeing Fan Yingying and Han Sicheng, she was stunned at first, on her round face, a pair of small eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a trace of fine light, and her high cheekbones protruded more and more because of surprise, she pursed her thin lips, paused, and then hurriedly apologized: "Oh, I'm sorry, I heard footsteps in the corridor, and I thought it was my brother coming back, didn't scare you?" ”

She was so polite, Fan Yingying was a little embarrassed, she looked at the face of the middle-aged woman, and always felt as if she had seen it somewhere, a little familiar.

The middle-aged woman noticed her gaze and grinned, "I'm Old Lady Li's daughter." ”

Fan Yingying suddenly remembered the gossip that Aunt Zhao had said before, and when she saw the mean appearance of Mrs. Li's daughter, her impression couldn't help but be greatly reduced, and she was just about to open her mouth to answer, when she saw a middle-aged woman standing out of the door.

Almost as soon as she came out, Fan Yingying saw Mrs. Li lying on her back with a ghostly face.

Mrs. Li is still dressed in her dream before, wearing a plain shroud, her two arms firmly wrap around the neck of a middle-aged woman, the exposed arm is dry and white, without a trace of blood, her face is thin, her eye sockets are deep, and her unwavering eyes are staring directly at Fan Yingying, and her cold eyes are lifeless and cold.