After Luo Wantian left, I went back to the back room to sleep, a little restless, my eyes were sore, but tiredness slowly hit, and I fell asleep unconsciously.

I slept in a daze, perhaps too tired from crying, and I slept restlessly in exhaustion, like a rope tightly and firmly bound me, and I struggled constantly, but in vain.

A pair of cold hands caressed my body, like a treasure, little by little. My body felt the coldness, like a block of ice touching warm skin, and I felt the war millet in my sleep.

Suddenly, I sat up abruptly and opened my frightened eyes, which were full of terror. I've finally broken free from my dreams!

In a daze, he raised his hand to wipe the sweat on his forehead, his eyes were open, he was a little dazed, his consciousness slowly became clear in the chaos, and he felt a cold aura diffuse in the room.

I looked up and saw through the open wooden window that the thunderstorm had stopped for some time. The silence of the mountains and forests at night is terrifying, and the sound of the wind and cicadas that originally existed seems to have disappeared.

Only in the empty air with the smell of blood, a few bird whimpering sounds diffused from time to time, which seemed to be the last struggle of life, and it seemed to be a cry for help before death.

I was amazed to see that the moon was red, with a bright red glow of blood! Reflect the whole world in a bloody color! It's a terrifying scene!

In the small courtyard, the old locust trees were fighting in the mountain wind, and the branches and leaves made a "rustling" sound, as if something touched the branches and leaves, making them tremble.

Inside the house, the blood-colored moonlight cast mottled shadows, speckled as if they had been sprinkled with red paint.

I didn't care about this strange scene, so I hurriedly got up and came to the hall to see Hongxuan's spiritual seat, but I saw that on the desk in the hall, in front of the white altar, the tablet with the words "Late husband Luo Hongxuan's position" was bubbling with blood bubbling at this time, and bright red blood was slowly flowing down the wooden tablet.

The white jar shook gently, and a puff of green smoke came out, slowly condensing into a humanoid phantom. This phantom, under the reflection of the blood moon, showed an eerie aura.

I suddenly came to my senses and realized something!

I asked in a trembling voice, "Hongxuan, are you back?" ”

There was horror and joy in my voice, and the phantom I saw during the day was indeed not a hallucination.

I saw that the phantom moved, and by the moonlight shining in from the window, I could see that his mouth seemed to be open, and he said something, but there was no sound, and I could not hear what he said.

Seeing this, I stabilized my feelings, "Hongxuan, are you not at ease, come back to see your wife?" ”

At this point, there was only surprise left in my voice.

The phantom nodded, then shook its head again.

"Hongxuan, do you have a wish? What are you going to do for your wife? ”

I saw that the other party was silent, and I didn't understand what he meant, so I became a little anxious.

At this point, I was no longer afraid, I just wanted to know what Hongxuan was going to sue me.

However, no matter how much I asked, the phantom only nodded or shook his head, and the communication between the two was completely incomprehensible.

After a few moments, the phantom no longer responded to my inquiry, but raised his hand and slowly approached me, a cold breath falling on my cheeks, and my tears fell instantly.

I thought of Luo Hongxuan's tragic death in another country, and the cause of death was unknown, thinking that my long-suffering wait would eventually become a vain, thinking that I would be lonely in the future, and thinking of the future, tears welled up.

I wept silently, letting the phantom shake and the corners of my mouth move, as if to comfort and stop. His outstretched hand brushed gently across my face, but the palm penetrated, leaving a cold breath in its wake.

I felt something, and my little face leaned towards the coldness.

I opened my mouth to say something, but all I could do was choke up.

I don't know how long later, I stopped crying silently, lifted my little face full of tears, raised my hand to wipe my tear-stained eyes, and opened my apricot eyes to see the phantom of the standing.

However, the phantom was shrouded in darkness, and even if the moonlight in the room was more red and brighter, I could not see the phantom's facial features. The phantom was so weak that it seemed that it was not easy to maintain the whole human form.

I raised my hand to touch the shadow, but I saw that my hand was empty in the air, and I couldn't touch anything real.

The two looked at each other, close at hand, but they were separated by yin and yang.

"Wow......"

Outside the house, there was a rooster crow, followed by a dog barking.

The phantom flickered, slowly fading, as if it was about to disappear.

I was shocked, "Hongxuan, Hongxuan, don't go, don't go." ”

However, the phantom was still fading, and the outstretched hand slowly faded away, and I also reached out to hold the departing figure.

"Hongxuan, don't go, don't go, you haven't sued me yet, how did you die?!" I cried out in mourning.

It's just that the rooster crows again, accompanied by the barking of dogs, the opening of the door in the yard next door, and the sound of people.

It's dawn!

"Hongxuan, Hongxuan!"

I sat up from the bed suddenly, the quilt slipping off my body and sweating profusely on my forehead.

I raised my hand and wiped it, exhaling, "Is it a nightmare?" I muttered to myself.

It's just that the cold touch just now is so clear, I can clearly feel that my husband is back!

I hurriedly got out of bed, didn't even have time to put on my shoes, and ran into the hall in a few steps. I saw that on the table, the tablet placed was shocking, and the bright red blood hung down like thick lines.

The incense burner in front of the tablet has burned to ashes, and there are incense stalks remaining, and the white jar is quietly placed, but it shows a trace of weirdness.

I was taken aback by this strange scene, it was not a dream!

I took a few steps back, and with an "ah" scream, I startled Aunt Gen in the next yard.

Xiaolei, what's wrong with you? Aunt Gen shouted through the courtyard wall, "Is it a nightmare?" ”

Aunt Gen staggered into the hall. Instead of looking up at the desk, she reached out to hold me and shouted anxiously.

I was stunned, awakened by her touch, and hurriedly grabbed Aunt Gen's outstretched hand, and said, "Auntie, Luo Hongxuan is back, he's back!" ”

There was eagerness and surprise in my voice.

"Xiaolei, you may have dreamed," Aunt Gen comforted softly, "Come, go into the house to rest, maybe you think too much during the day." ”

"No, no, no, auntie, look."

I was afraid that she wouldn't believe it, so I quickly stretched out my hand and pointed to the desk.

Aunt Gen pointed along me, looked up at the desk, and saw that it was normal!

Tablets, white jars, incense burners and incense that has been burned to the point that only the remnants remain.

I also saw this, and I was so surprised that I couldn't speak, it was obviously still bloody just now, how could it all disappear in a blink of an eye.

Could it be that I'm hallucinating again......