The shadows of the trees are mottled with accompanying figures, and the road down the mountain seems a little long and quiet. Yang Bing felt a heavy panic in his neck, and felt that someone was quietly blowing cold air into his neck. Looking around, the few who followed were all in front, secretly laughing at their suspicions. Whistling towards home. Touching the ring in his pocket, he secretly said that this time it was not in vain, and the guy who married his daughter-in-law in the future will have it.

It is estimated that it was the daughter-in-law who thought of him on the way home, and after falling asleep at night, Yang Bing found that he saw a woman in a bright red dress, standing at the head of his bed and staring at him. Yang Bing's eyes widened and he wanted to look more carefully, but found that he couldn't see the woman's face clearly, his body couldn't move, he could only roll his eyes, Yang Bing felt that the woman looked very strange.

"Brother Bingzi, Brother Bingzi, get up quickly, I'm going to criticize and educate today!" Who's calling me? Critical education? Yang Bing sat up suddenly, his neck hurt, and he barely looked around at the woman in red, but that dream was so real! Outside, there was the sound of Ermao knocking on the window. "Come on, come on" Yang Bing got up and put on his clothes and ran out, but he couldn't delay the business, so he forcibly suppressed the weird feeling in his heart, and walked towards the cowshed with Ermao.

When they walked to the cowshed, some Red Guards had already twisted out Shigong and some rightists, put ropes on them, hung big-character posters, and pulled them out of the cowshed like animals. Shi Gong suddenly raised his head and looked at Yang Bing, and Yang Bing's heart was furious, and he couldn't help but think of the dream last night. "Look at it, you minotaur! Look at it again, be careful I kill you! Pull away, pull away! The master was dragged to work, leaving Yang Bing to stand there alone, the warm sunlight poured down, covering Yang Bing's whole body, but he shivered inexplicably, rubbed his arms around him, it was so cold!

At noon, he went to check the labor efficiency of these cow ghosts and snakes as usual, and when he passed by Shigong, Yang Bing heard Shigong whisper: "Doll, where did you provoke this fierce ghost?" Looking at you like this, I'm afraid you won't live for 7 days, remember to come to me for help if you have something! Hearing this, Yang Bing was not happy, "Who are you cursed by a bull-headed ghost, don't you want to give me a little food today!" It seems that the organization's transformation of you is still very unsuccessful, be careful that I will focus on criticizing you in the future! Shigong shook his head and walked away. Yang Bing could faintly hear "The current doll~"

The lights are flickering, and night is coming. Yang Bing found that his body was lying on his side and couldn't move anymore, and the woman in red was lying on his side face to face, and similarly, her eyes were hidden behind her hair and staring straight at her. Yang Bing felt terrible, this dream was too weird. Suddenly, I saw something squirming at the woman's placket, little by little, crawling towards the neckline, and slowly, a blood-red head was revealed,,, revealing a blood-red body. This thing turned its head, and it looked like a child who was about to take shape, like a mouse that had been skinned, this child stared at Yang Bing, slowly crawled out of the woman's neckline, and crawled towards Yang Bing, and behind him was a blood-red crawling trace! It's close, it's closer, "Knock knock", Yang Bing can clearly hear it, it was the sound of his heart beating wildly, the cold sweat on his head couldn't control it, crossing his sideburns, crossing the corners of his eyes, and his vision was a little blocked!

"Ahh Sitting up suddenly, "Huh~Huh~Huh~Huh~" Panting heavily, Yang Bing raised his hand to wipe the sweat on his head, turned his head to look out the window, and the sky was slightly bright. Yang Bing faintly felt that something was out of his control and wanted to overturn his cognition, but reason told him that he was an atheist, and these bulls, ghosts, snakes, and gods mentioned in "**Quotations" were all fake, and they were all feudal superstitions.

After staying at home for a day, even Ermao and them came to find an excuse to pass away, and they were panicked, and they didn't know when they fell asleep in a daze at night. Again, Yang Bing's whole person woke up, he knew that this was a dream, but it was not a dream, the woman in red was lying on his side and looking at himself, Yang Bing finally knew why he felt that this woman's eyes were very weird, he clearly saw the eyes that looked at him, the eyes hidden behind his hair, there were no eyeballs, only the whites of his eyes stared at Yang Bing without blinking, and two lines of blood and tears suddenly flowed out of the eyes, lining his face that was so white that it was blue. Goosebumps came out one by one, Yang Bing saw the woman's front squirming again, his heart began to contract violently, and he wanted to jump out of his chest crazily, like last night, the blood-red child crawled out and crawled towards Yang Bing, but this time it didn't stop and climbed to his neck. The pain of teeth penetrating the skin was accompanied by a biting cold, Yang Bing felt that his heart had stopped working, he could feel that the sheets under him had already been soaked with cold sweat, he wanted to shout frantically, he wanted him to escape, but this body did not listen to his call, as if he was nailed to a coffin, there was no escape, only a silent scream.

"Ah~" Yang Bing was no longer sure if he was still alive, stared down at his hand for a while, found that he could move, turned his head to look out the window, it was dawn. I don't know what sound stimulated his frightened nerves, and he suddenly got up like crazy and rushed to the cowshed. "Old fairy, old fairy~" Ermao, who was escorting his master to labor reform, looked at Yang Bing in surprise, "Brother Bingzi, what's wrong with you?" "It's okay, it's okay, he doesn't have to go to labor camp today, I'm going to give him ideological education alone, Ermao, you go and see the others first!" Yang Bing opened his two hairs, and knelt down for his master with a "bang", "Old fairy, save me, please, I believe it, I really believe it, that thing has been pestering me for 3 days!" Please, save me! Shigong looked at Yang Jun, who was kneeling in front of him, crying with a handful of snot and tears, and sighed, "You come in with me first!" He turned and went into the cowshed. Yang Bing hurriedly followed, looking at this dirty and simple cowshed, Yang Bing was a little ashamed, after all, he was the one who knocked down Shigong at the beginning, but now he is begging Shigong for help. Fortunately, Shigong's voice pulled him out of this embarrassing situation.

"Tell me what you see and feel, be specific!" Yang Bing began to talk about visiting the ghost house at night, saying that he kicked open the door and saw the broken rope, talked about his terrifying dreams, talked about how weak his body was, and how cold his neck was all the time, and talked about the bloody child and the woman in red.