Chapter 371: Lingering

Luo Wantian's words silenced everyone, Villa 62 was indeed suspicious. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Don't worry about this for now, we've been running for a day, we're tired, let's go rest first, and we'll have to wait for tomorrow to act." The bear said with a yawn.

"You guys go first, I'll study it!" Luo Wantian waved his hand to send us away, and buried his head in the structural diagram again.

He dozed off in the car for a day, and his spirits were naturally good, so we got up with him and went to the room to clean up.

I was in the same room as Ye Xiaolan, this room was comfortable and clean, and I took a hot shower and rested.

"Hee-hee, sister, come, come!" A childish voice kept ringing in my head, and I only felt that someone was calling me in my sleep.

I was suddenly awakened, sat up, paused in my mind, looked around the room, and then remembered that this was in the Moganshan villa. Ye Xiaolan, who was in the same room, was already asleep, and I looked at the bed where Ye Xiaolan was sleeping, only to see her curled up and let out a slight cry.

The voice in my head was still calling me, and I looked around, "Where is the child's voice, is it calling me?" ”

Ye Xiaolan, who was sleeping, didn't seem to hear this voice, she shouldn't be an unalert person, why did she sleep so deeply, should I wake her up? I thought about it, but I gave up and decided to go out and see it myself.

I got dressed and got up, and quietly went out, trying to keep the sound as low as possible, so as not to wake up the sleeping Ye Xiaolan. Out of the courtyard, I obeyed the call in my heart and walked towards the outside of the small courtyard.

The snow in the past few days has not melted, reflecting the moonlight, and the villa is as white as day; The wind of the night froze the remnants of snow all over the ground, and it only rattled when I stepped on it. A cold moon floated among a few loose frozen clouds, scattering the bleak moonlight in the lonely courtyard.

A few distant stars were in the far corner of the sky, and they were also winking at me. The damp road is extremely distinct, and looking up at the sky, the thick clouds have dispersed, and a full moon hangs, radiating a calm glow. The lonely moon flew by in the thin clouds, smearing the dull watery light with the endless desolation.

The night in the mountains was so quiet and silent that there were no insects or birds. It seems that the people in the villa do follow the rules and close their doors as soon as it goes night. At this moment, I'm afraid it's just me hanging around. I felt like it was unusual, but I wanted to see who was calling me. The voice lingered, and it made my curiosity even stronger.

Along the path, I walked towards the outside of the small courtyard, the miserable white moonlight illuminated the path white, walked for a long time, I came to another small courtyard, there is still a big lock on the courtyard door, the big lock is rusty, obviously some years.

I looked up and saw two more seals attached to the courtyard gate.

"Hee-hee, sister, come on, come and play with me!" The child's voice rang out again.

When I heard this sound, I was almost tempted to touch the lock, but at that moment, I heard the sound of footsteps. I saw someone coming, so I hurriedly flashed behind a big rock on the side and waited for someone to come.

Listening to the footsteps, it was a woman, and after a while, I saw a fat figure appear in my sight, and when she came closer, I recognized it as a middle-aged woman.

I saw her carrying a basket in her hand, looking around, cowering and walking towards here.

"What is this man here for?" I hid behind the boulder and watched her approach.

When the middle-aged woman arrived at the gate of the courtyard, she took out a small brazier from the bamboo basket, followed by incense, candles, paper money, some fruit offerings, and a bowl of rice. The so-called "inverted rice" is to worship the dead, put half-cooked rice into a bowl, compact, take it out into the shape of a bowl, and put it upside down on top of the mouth of the bowl, called "inverted rice".

When the middle-aged woman had put her things in order, she put three pillars of incense on the rice and lit white candles on both sides, and despite the fact that the snow on the ground had melted and slippery, she knelt down on her legs, and kept burning the paper money into the small brazier, muttering something in her mouth.

Because it was a little far away, the middle-aged woman spoke very softly, and I didn't hear anything clearly, but just watched her mouth move from the side. I looked at the fragrance of the upside-down rice, and the three wisps of smoke drifted in the air towards the crack in the door. Then a gust of wind blew, causing the two runes above the door to rattle.

When the middle-aged woman heard the voice, she was even more frightened and kowtowed, and did not dare to open her eyes, and her mouth kept moving, and after a while of worship, she took everything on the ground back into the basket, and swept it with snow to erase the marks on the ground. After looking around a few times to make sure that there was no one, he cowered and walked away.

I walked out of the rockery and walked towards the gate when she was far away.

I thought to myself, "Is this middle-aged woman here to worship someone?" ”

"Hee-hee......" I heard the child's giggle again, this time from this door.

I reached out to touch the lock, and as soon as she did, I saw a gust of wind blowing, and the two talismans above the gate of the courtyard fell down, and the lock fell in response.

"It's actually open?!" I looked at the talisman and the big lock on the ground, puzzled.

I pushed open the courtyard gate, only to see that the courtyard was very small, full of weeds, and very desolate. A dilapidated door was open, and the door was squeaking, squeaking, squeaking, and the room was black and hollow.

I saw a small figure flash outside the door, and I saw the figure clearly, it was a child of five or six years old, wearing a small red belly pocket, tied with drooping hair, and carrying a small lantern in his hand, like a child playing with him, and soon flashed into the house.

"Hee-hee, sister, come on, come in!" The child's voice came from the room.

I hurriedly raised my feet and ran after the figure towards the room, but was stopped by a voice when I was about to step into the room.

"Xiaolei, don't go in!" It was Blackie's voice.

"Blackie!" I turned around and saw Xiao Hei jumping down from the courtyard wall, and in a few moments he was at my side.

"Xiaolei, that's a haunting ghost, don't be fooled by it."

"Haunting imp? What is that? ”

"Lingering imps are imps who specialize in confusing people's minds, and they tend to confuse people and then lead them into their lair, and then confuse them."

To linger, that is, to be confused. Taiping Tianwen Hong Renji's "Military Record": "The Buddha wants to avoid people from few desires, and he does not know that his heart sometimes lingers in his chest; Abandoning its roots and tending to the end is a big mistake for the world. ”

As soon as I heard this, I felt a cold sweat on my back, but fortunately Xiao Hei came in time, otherwise she would have entered.

"By the way, Xiao Hei, why are you here?" I picked up Xiao Hei and asked.

(To be continued.) )