My breathing was a little difficult, and the little hand slowly slid up from my calf, and the place where the thing touched it felt frozen, and I was afraid that it would freeze me again, and I cursed desperately in my heart.

I remember that when I was about to take the exam today, I wanted to go to the temple to burn incense and ask the Bodhisattva to bless me for a good score in the exam, and the old Taoist chief who presided over said that "ghosts bind people, and the mind is clear", to the effect that ghosts can hear the mental activities of people who are blamed by themselves.

I cursed all the vicious swear words I could think of in my heart, in a tone that I had never felt before.

However, in less than half a minute, the poor "inventory" was dumped out, and the car scolded twice again, and then I ran out of my efforts to kill a large number of brain cells, trying to break out a few more new words.

"Sister, it's not right to swear!" Such a sentence popped into my head, and I was puzzled.

It was definitely not something I heard, because it was silent, and I couldn't even distinguish between men and women, but I did have this thought in my head, and I don't know how to describe the sudden extra thought in my head, which was definitely not mine.

At this time, my eyes were able to open a little, and I dimly saw something in front of me.

When I saw it clearly, I was a little scared.

There was a figure on my chest, not big, it looked like a little girl of five or six years old, her hair was scattered, her hair was up to her buttocks, the things she was wearing were gray, and there were words on it, and her clothes were properly attached to her body, and she looked quite delicate and cute.

It's a pity that it's a shroud.

I complained in my heart, where did this little ghost come from, there is a way that the king of Hades is good, the little ghost is difficult, looking at the appearance of the little thing, it must be very fierce.

"I'm going to eat you!" This thought came to my head again, and now I understand, the feeling that I am now receiving the voice of this little ghost, no, it should be the mind.

After she said this, she slowly lay down towards me, because she had her back to me, and I didn't know what she looked like.

At that time, I was still very nervous, because I didn't know what this little ghost was going to do, her hair slowly drooped on my face, I wanted to scream but couldn't scream, I was so anxious to die.

But just when the little ghost was at forty-five degrees from my body, she suddenly stumbled back, and her hair stood up.

I felt cold, and I couldn't breathe.

I was nervous, but the little thing lying on top of me seemed to be even more nervous, scrambled, but the hand was wrapped in his hair, tangled into a ball.

I suddenly realized that this little ghost didn't fall just now, did he!?

I thought I was going to possess it, but this little ghost doesn't look fierce.

I don't know how he died young, and how he can appear in my house now, I suddenly thought of going to the tomb of the coyote ditch with the old man.

Could it be that you came from there!?

It is very likely that this place was originally a mass grave, and many people died of war, starvation, and death in the past, and the children who died in infancy were buried there.

She threw herself into my arms, and I thought she was going to get on me and startle me, but there was no movement for a long time, and she hurriedly shrunk into a ball in my arms, like a kitten.

Although I felt cold and panicked, my heart actually warmed up, I feel that this little thing, why is it a little cute?