The branches of the old locust tree swayed gently.

The wind in the early hours of winter is a little cold, but the bride and the hanged man are used to it.

So I'm not afraid of the cold.

The woman outside the door is different, she is just an ordinary woman, although she has a bit of a posture.

But in the face of the cold, it is no different from any person.

The knock on the door became more impatient.

"Xiaoluo, I guess there must be a woman outside the door, and she is very beautiful."

"Uncle, how do you know?"

"Do you smell the scent in the air? It's a very light taste, and it must be a woman who loves cleanliness very much. ”

"I'll take a look."

After Xiaoluo Bride finished speaking, she directly pulled out a spider silk and swung it to the fence of the courtyard.

Knocking on the door was a woman.

Her hair was messy, and her clothes had some dust and stains on them.

The bride pulled the spider silk and returned to the locust tree: "Uncle, you guessed wrong. Outside the door was a dirty woman. ”

"You can't be wrong, for women, I've never guessed wrong. If I were still alive, I would have opened the door and had an encounter with her, right in this courtyard. By the dim moonlight in the sky, even if the body feels cold from the night dew on the weeds, these will become ...... Day... Good memories after it. ”

The hanged man said to himself, and his body shook gently on the branch again.

This is a symbol of the happiness of the hanged man.

When he was sad, he just hung quietly on the branches, motionless.

It's like a rag.

At this time, even if the wind blows, there is no way to blow the hanged ghost.

"Uncle, why do you keep thinking about these things? Isn't that stupid?"

"Because the meaning of my life, everyone has different pursuits, and what I pursue is women."

"Oh, okay."

"Bang ......"

The knocking on the door still hasn't stopped, and it's getting louder and louder, as if it's about to break the door of Chen Beibei's house.

However, the courtyard is still a long way from the room where Chen Beibei sleeps.

And at this time, it is when people are asleep, and it is still difficult to wake people up just by such a sound.

"Xiao Luo, you better wake up your master. Otherwise, we won't be able to get a good rest. ”

"Oh...... All right. ”

Xiaoluo's bride is not worried about not being able to rest, after all, she is awake now, and she does not plan to continue sleeping.

What she was worried about was that the woman would really break the door of Chen Beibei's house.

The bride climbed in through the window, and then climbed into Chen Beibei's bed.

With the pointed black spider legs, he stabbed Chen Beibei's hand.

"Ah......h

Chen Beibei screamed softly, and suddenly felt a stinging pain in his sleep, and in a trance, a big snake bit his hand.

"Master, there's a knock on the door outside."

Xiao Luo bride said.

Chen Beibei looked at his hand, which had a shallow red dot on it.

Luckily, being bitten by a snake is just a dream!

"Who?"

Chen Beibei's voice was a little vague, obviously at this time, he was not very sober.

When you first wake up, most people do.

"It's a woman!"

"Women?"

"Hmm."

The bride replied.

Chen Beibei really couldn't think of any woman coming to him at this time.

But when you listen closely, you can really hear a knock on the door.

"Okay, I'll take a look."

Chen Beibei got up and opened the door, and the woman outside startled Chen Beibei.

Drowsiness was also scared off by half.

In the dim moonlight, the woman's hair was disheveled, her body was dirty, and her clothes were even torn in some places.

"Who are you?"

Chen Beibei asked.

"I came to you a few days ago, Master Chen."

The woman's chest rose and fell, and there was a slight tremor in the words she spoke.

"You are the woman whose husband committed suicide by jumping off a building?"

"Well, that's me."

Chen Beibei looked at the woman carefully, it was indeed the woman who had come to find him before.

When this appearance comes to his home today, there is naturally no way to recognize it directly.

"Master Chen, hurry up and go to my house, I'm already going crazy. There are ghosts in my house, there must be ghosts......"

The woman said excitedly.

"Come in and say, you don't have to worry, if there is really a ghost, I will definitely help you."

Chen Beibei sideways made a way and let the woman walk in.

The hanged man looked at the woman, his long tongue drooling.

"Hey, uncle, can you be so obsessed with such a woman?"

"Xiaoluo, you don't understand, you look at a woman's appearance, and I look at the body, she has a good body. It's just that the clothes and hair are dirty, but what does it matter? Don't you need to take a shower and take off your clothes before you go to bed?"

The hanged man's gaze followed the woman, and his tongue couldn't help but stick out.

"Hey, don't scare the host's guests."

Xiaoluo bride hurriedly said.

Originally, the tongue had reached the back of the woman's snow-white neck.

As a result, he was hurriedly pulled over by the bride of Xiaoluo.

The woman felt the chill and touched her neck with her hand.

"What's wrong?"

Chen Beibei noticed the woman's movements, so he asked.

"Nothing ......"

Chen Beibei turned his head and glared at the hanged ghost, and the hanged ghost had to obediently stand still.

Came to the house, obviously a lot warmer.

The woman gradually calmed down.

"Tell me, what the hell have you encountered?"

Chen Beibei said.

"After my husband died, my home, for some reason, began to become messy, no matter how I cleaned up, as soon as I woke up, it would become messy. In the beginning, it was just the living room, and after a few days, even the bedroom and kitchen will be like that. Now the whole house is full of them, and as soon as I close my eyes, everything that I have packed up will fall to the ground. ”

"Could it be that there are other people in the house?"

"No, I've already looked for it, and there is no one in the house. And in our house, there are very few people who come. ”

"And have you tried anything?"

"Well, I tried, but it didn't work, I installed cameras at home, and those things fell to the ground on their own, and there will be a lot of dirty things, such as footprints, muddy water, etc."

When the woman said this, she couldn't help but get excited again, and her expression was not as calm as before.

"I haven't slept for five or six days so that nothing like this happens. But even so, I would occasionally close my eyes and take a break, and then everything would be messy again. ”

(End of chapter)