Chapter 13: Black Hair on the Wound
I shook my head: "No, I didn't see anything. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"
"Okay, you stay here with Chen Xiaoxiao, and I'm going to accompany Zhang Di to the hospital with Zhou Chengguang." Chen Yibai said and reached out and patted me on the shoulder, turned around and got into the car, and drove away with the two girls behind the ambulance.
Ominous feelings? Zhang Di's sister should have been eaten by that black-eyed ghost, what else could there be?
Later, the mountaineering activity naturally stopped playing, and ended hastily. But fortunately, Zhang Di didn't have a big deal, Chen Yibai followed Zhou Chengguang to deal with the aftermath until we got on the train and left, and we didn't see each other again.
On the first night I got home, I lay in bed for a long time, but I couldn't sleep. The encounter in the tower temple was not as blurred as those in the past, but became clearer and clearer.
I simply got up, walked out onto the bedroom balcony, and pushed open all the windows. A hot night breeze blows in my face, and I lean over to bring my face up and breathe deeply into the familiar smell of the city.
"You're not trying to jump, are you?" A cold voice sounded behind me, and I was taken aback, and turned to see the dark-eyed boy in my dream leaning against the corner of the balcony looking at me.
I didn't understand what was going on, was I dreaming again? Thinking about reaching out and pinching his left arm.
"Oops, it hurts!" I inhaled the cold air, and tears of pain almost fell out, but this was not a dream? I looked up and saw a mocking sneer on the corner of the black-eyed boy's mouth: "Think you're dreaming? β
I nodded ignorantly, but suddenly felt terrible, hurriedly pressed my back against the wall, and asked vigilantly, "Why can I see you now?" Don't you only appear in dreams? β
"I'm not a nightmare, why do I always appear in my dreams."
"That'...... So what do you want to do now? β
The boy's gaze moved down my body, and I remembered that I was wearing a small suspender belt and shorts, and hurriedly reached out to cover my chest and said, "What are you looking at!" β
"Cut, I want to see, you have to have it too, like a piece of bamboo." The boy lifted his chin disdainfully at my ankle: "Don't you think there's something wrong with that injury?" β
I had a sharp pain in my right ankle when I was photographed in front of the old locust tree, but I didn't care about it without noticing the wound at the time. When I got home, my mother saw three short scratches on my right ankle, as if they had been scratched by sharp nails.
I think it was probably left by Sister Zhang Di's sister who grabbed my ankle at that time, but I didn't tell my parents about it for fear of scaring them. The wound didn't look like much, so I didn't take it seriously, and just asked my mother to simply give me some iodine.
Now, after the boy's reminder, I felt that my right ankle seemed to have been slightly itchy, and I hurriedly lowered my head to look. It doesn't matter if you look at it, the three small scratches that were originally short, no more than two centimeters long, are now red and swollen. The wounds that seemed to be almost healed turned out to be red flesh. And what made me feel even more like the hairs stood on end, as if some very short black hairs had grown from the inside of the wound.
I thought I was dazzled, but when I looked closer, there were indeed very short and hard black hairs growing out of the wound, and I couldn't help but feel nauseous, and sat back on the floor, and shouted in panic, "What's going on?" β
"Don't move!" The boy stepped forward, grabbed my ankle and said, "This is anger, you are scratched by waste, and it is a bit troublesome." β
"Huh?" When I thought of that hideous wasted ghost, I felt terrified, and hurriedly asked, "How do you grow black hair, I ...... I'm not going to have black hair, am I? Or is it wasted like that? β
"Nature can't be wasted." The young man's black eyes stared at me, and he said as if it were true, "But it is possible to grow all over the body, like a black-haired pig." β
"What? I don't want it! The image of a fat pig with black hair immediately came to my mind: "I don't want to grow black hair, you must have a way, right, please help me." β
The young man tilted his head and said in a mocking tone: "Help you, return the elixir to me." β
"Elixir?" I shook my head a little frustrated and said, "I don't understand, you have been chasing me for the elixir since I was a child, why don't I remember when I took that thing." β
"You don't remember?" The young man raised his eyebrows, and his face sank: "Okay then, you're ready to become a black-haired pig." "Anyway, he put down my ankles and stood up, and it looked like he really didn't want to pay attention to me.
I couldn't just let him go, so I hurriedly pounced forward, hugged his leg tightly and said, "Don't, don't, I don't have a good memory, you can give me some hints." β
"And what do you remember?"
"I ...... I remember that skeleton ghost was trying to eat me and you popped out of nowhere and ate it. I tried to remember: "Later, I woke up and saw my aunt. β
The young man frowned slightly and asked, "Gone?" β
I looked at his face carefully and hesitated, "And ...... I thought I had a dream and ate a chocolate chip ......" The expression on the boy's face changed as I slurred the words, and I immediately received the meaning of that expressionβyou finally remembered.
Come to think of it? I'm shocked, chocolate beans? Could it be the chocolate bean? My eyes widened and my mouth wide open, I could barely believe that the chocolate chip I thought I had eaten in a dream was actually the elixir of this ghost?
"Remembered? Then give it back to me. The boy held out his hand to me.
Still? How to return? I've been eating it for so long, even if I want to vomit it now, it's impossible!
I looked at the boy and smiled flatteringly and embarrassedly: "No, you see, you're a ghost, right?" But you are also a human being, then you should know that man is an animal that needs to eat and drink. Even if I did eat your elixir at that time, I should have already ...... "I bit my lip, even if I am very bipolar by nature, I can't say the word "" in front of a boy.
"That...... You get the idea. The smirk on my face almost made my face cramp: "The elixir is a treasure, and it will not be digested by me." I remember going to the toilet that night, but after all these years, I don't know if the toilet in the village has changed. Well, even if it doesn't change, you may need to go to the farmland to find it, because it may have been mixed in the farmyard manure......"
"Enough!" The boy let out a low roar, his face had never been so ugly, and his black eyes almost burst into flames. My eyes were dazzled, he had already arrived in front of me, his cold hand instantly grabbed my neck, gritted his teeth and said, "I'll let you know now, where is the elixir!" β
The feeling of suffocation made me frightened and frightened, and I broke his hands with both hands, where to move. I looked at those angry black eyes in horror, overwhelmed.