Tian Qingqing rode a bicycle and walked home alone.

The night in the winter fields is quiet and empty, without a single sound.

Although Tian Qingqing is shrouded in a space wall, and the space has the function of filtering black, he can see the surrounding qi clearly, but he still has some fear.

She couldn't tell what she was afraid of, she always felt lonely and helpless, as if there were many eyes around her.

"Just bring the black dog." Tian Qingqing thought to herself. As long as there is a black dog or a black girl by her side, no matter how deep the night is or how far she goes, she does not feel this way. This is also the reason why she is willing to take a black dog or black chick with her as soon as she goes out.

This time, because the two families went out together and had no plans to stay, they ignored this.

"What are you afraid of? There is space shrouded, and the outside is not visible inside. Tian Qingqing cheered for herself, her little heart "suddenly" beating, and she kicked forward all the way.

is in response to the saying: the more scared, the more scared the ghost.

Suddenly, a figure walked in front of him, and his white clothes looked very clear in the night when the light was not very good. Moreover, Tian Qingqing saw that this person was not walking with his feet, but moving forward with his feet without occupying an area.

Ghost!

Tian Qingqing immediately thought in shock.

Onida Qingqing, who was floating and walking, had seen that black and white impermanence walked like this. But at that time, she was in a state of soul, and maybe in the eyes of outsiders (ghosts), she walked like this. So, not scared at all.

Now it's different, I'm already a human body, and although I have the experience of crossing over and the soul of an adult, my child's nature hasn't changed, and I also have a deep fear of "ghosts".

Since the crossing, although he has used strange methods to scare others, he has never seen a ghost. Today is the first time.

Tian Qingqing was frightened.

Maybe it's Tian Qingqing's character, maybe this is the nature of children: the more scared things are, the more they stare at them with their eyes, as if they will suddenly come behind them if they don't look at them.

Tian Qingqing jumped off the bicycle and stood on the road looking at the ghost in a daze.

Her space exists in a state of phantom, invisible to people and animals. But ghosts are also stored as phantoms, and ordinary people can't see them. The reason why I saw it was because I was in space?

If so, then the ghost is likely to see itself in space.

Thinking like this, Tian Qingqing was even more frightened, and her legs trembled.

The ghost is getting closer and closer, and it's a female ghost, gesturing with an orchid finger while floating, like an actor rapping and confessing on the stage.

The female ghost's face is very white, but judging from the position of her facial features, she must have been a very beautiful young woman before her death.

The female ghost staggered past Tian Qingqing, and did not glance at Tian Qingqing in the space. It's like space and Tian Qingqing don't exist, and Tian Qingqing passes by.

"It didn't find me!" Tian Qingqing thought happily: "It seems that ghosts can't see space, and in front of ghosts, space is still in a state of illusion!" Otherwise, it wouldn't have touched the wall of space without reflecting at all. ”

This discovery made Tian Qingqing a lot bolder. Curiosity grew. stared intently at the female ghost.

After the female ghost floated past Tian Qingqing, she was probably tired of walking, so she spread a square white handkerchief on the ridge, and then sat on it to rest.

It seems that this is a female ghost who loves cleanliness.

What puzzled Tian Qingqing was that no matter whether this female ghost was holding a handkerchief or lifting her trouser legs, she was stretching out her orchid fingers and posing with a beautiful gesture.

To whom? And there are no fellow ghosts.

Tian Qingqing couldn't help but laugh secretly in her heart: No matter what you did in life, if you die, you will die, and no one cares about the posture of a ghost.

"Whew!"

A bicycle ran directly over Tian Qingqing.

Tian Qingqing was taken aback. When I looked at it again, I and the bicycle next to me were intact. Only then did he realize that he and the bicycle were just a phantom, and the cyclist could not see himself at all, and the bicycle rolled over his body as if it were piercing air.

Tian Qingqing was a little annoyed. In fact, she bumped into countless others in the space, and once others bumped into her, she was a little unwilling.

Look at the cyclist again, it is a man in his thirties. I don't know if I am emboldening myself, or I am happy thinking about the old woman at home, and I am still humming a little song in my mouth.

"Stinky virtue!" Tian Qingqing spat at him fiercely.

However, the cyclist seemed to be deliberately distracting tonight. When he walked to the place where the female ghost was sitting, he suddenly jumped off the bicycle, unbuttoned his pants and untied them in front of the female ghost.

The female ghost didn't have time to dodge and was splashed.

The female ghost stood up suddenly, glaring angrily.

The cyclist man finished solving the internal emergency, tied his belt, and leaned back on the bicycle again.

But the female ghost stopped doing it, flew up to him, and kicked him hard with her foot......

I saw a man riding a bicycle and a person with a bicycle falling on the side of the road.

Strange to say, after the cyclist got up, he looked around and kowtowed to the north. While kowtowing, he prayed: "Grandparents, forgive your grandson, you must change it next time!" Be sure to change it next time! ”

After kowtowing, he got up and rode his bike and walked forward.

The inexplicable kneeling and nondescript prayers confused Tian Qingqing: I bumped into a ghost in the middle of the night, what are you doing kowtowing to the north? Can you take care of things by calling grandparents? Is there still this custom among the people?

Tian Qingqing was wondering to herself, when she saw that the female ghost followed closely after the cyclist man. He rode fast, and the female ghost floated fast; He rode slowly, and the female ghost floated slowly. He turned the corner, and the children and ghosts followed the corner. Close to each other.

"This time there is a drama to watch." Tian Qingqing thought to herself: Anyway, I'm not in a hurry about my own affairs, why don't you go over and see the excitement?! With this in mind, he got on his bicycle and followed.

After a short period of effort, the cyclist stopped at the gate of a house.

What surprised Tian Qingqing was that as soon as the man on the bicycle stopped, the female ghost immediately attached to his back. And the man didn't know it.

The gate was hidden, and the cyclist opened the gate with the front wheel of the cart and pushed the cart in.

Because the female ghost was on his back, she also went in without hindrance.

Tian Qingqing did not slack off and followed.

This is the most common small courtyard house in the countryside. At this moment, the lights are still on in the east and west wings.

After the man entered the hospital, he went straight to the east room of the north house.

There were only two elderly people in their sixties in the east room, and it seemed that they were an old couple.

After the man entered the door, he sat on the small kang, lowered his head and said nothing.

The elderly woman asked, "What is that going on?" Tell us whether it succeeds or not, what do you do with your head down? ”

As soon as the old woman stopped talking, she saw that the man suddenly raised his head, laughed twice, and then brushed his hair with his orchid fingers, and sang the singing tone of Tsing Yi in Peking Opera in a female voice.

Both old men were stunned in shock. For a long time, the elderly woman pointed at the man with a trembling finger and said, "Da Dong, did you sing it?" You...... You...... How can you sing...... This one? ”

It didn't matter what the old lady said, the man stood up and walked around the room singing as if he wanted to prove that he could indeed sing. The small broken steps on tiptoe, the twisting waist, and the frequent throwing of the water sleeves without zài are all the actions of the actress on the stage.

The old lady was frightened, and shouted out of the door in a trembling voice: "Dadong daughter-in-law, Ping'er, come quickly." Come on! ”

From the west wing and the west room, two young women soon ran in. One is in his thirties, and the other is ten~eight~nine.

As soon as the two men ran into the house, they were also stunned by the sight before them.

A woman in her thirties shouted at the singing man, "Daddy, child, you ...... You...... What's going on? ”

The man walked around the arena as if he hadn't seen the two of them.

"Mom, Dad, what's wrong with my eldest brother?" The young woman asked.

It seems that these are the two sisters-in-law.

The old man, who had been sitting in the kang, was quite calm, and said to the people: "It is likely that there was an evil on the road, and the two of you are companions, so hurry up and call the god mother and mother of our village." Go fast, the sooner the better. As he spoke, he handed the young woman a flashlight.

The sister-in-law didn't return to the house, and went out with a nod of her hands.

Tian Qingqing in the space could see clearly: the reason why the man named Dadong sang and walked the stage was because the female ghost commanded behind him. One person and one ghost is like acting in a double reed play, the female ghost sings, and the man opens his mouth. The female ghost pointed at the orchid, and the man also stretched out his hand to gesture. As the woman floated, the man twisted his waist and took small steps...... In short, all the man's actions are carried out under the command of the female ghost.

When one person and one ghost were playing energetically, the two aunts and sisters-in-law led a middle-aged woman into the door.

It seems that this middle-aged woman is a god mother.

After entering the house, the mother and the mother looked at it, and without saying a word, nor did she let the two old men speak, she went to the hall and lit a handful of incense, inserted it in a temporary incense burner, looked at it for a while, and said to the old lady who came with her, "It's all right, it's a ghost who has followed him." I asked her what she wanted, and I gave her to let her go. ”

Then he went into the house and said to the man, "I don't think you have any ill will. Tell me, what kind of soul are you, and what is he who has offended you? What do you want? Is it money or something? Say it and keep it to your satisfaction. ”

The man stopped singing and walking, sat on the edge of the small kang, and said, "I used to be a Hua Dan actor in the Peking Opera Troupe. In the first two years, he was beaten to death. Since I could not get a grievance, I fled the underworld and wandered around in the sun.

"Tonight I was tired from walking, and I was sitting on the ridge to rest, but this man untied me in front of me, and splashed my dirty clothes.

"I have few clothes, and I haven't changed them anymore. I...... So I came with him. I want to pay him for two of my clothes. (To be continued) RS