After a while, my WeChat was actually blocked by the other party, and the mood of going out shopping has been ruined by this author, and I am not in the mood to continue shopping, so I bought two big bags of food with the ghost and went home.

In the days when An Chen was away, he obediently stayed at home, and insisted on studying the family classics given to me by the ghosts every day, and gained more and more.

"Brother, I called An Chen, my aunt's funeral has already been arranged, and they will return to Beijing the day after tomorrow."

"Got it, I'll watch the news first, and I'll talk about it later." While eating instant noodles, I read the latest news on the website, and whenever I see information about human deaths, I pay extra attention.

These days at home, I eat when I'm hungry, sleep when I'm sleepy, and I don't know the time at all, I looked at my watch, and it will be ten o'clock at night. I put together the boxes and snack bags, put on my slippers, and threw them in the trash bin downstairs, or the house would smell like instant noodles overnight.

I walked downstairs slowly, strolled around after dinner, and walked outside for a while, the air was very good today, and I could see the stars when I looked up. Suddenly I saw the ghost standing in front of the window, not knowing what she was going to do, but she smashed the glass of the window with something, straddling one leg on the windowsill, not knowing what she was saying to the air.

I ran upstairs, not daring to delay for a moment, just now she was talking and laughing, how could she run to the window to do such a dangerous action in the blink of an eye, it was too unusual. Fortunately, I didn't lock the door when I went downstairs just now, and I pushed open the door and went straight to the window.

"If that's what you want, then I'll satisfy you." The ghost's tone was very low as she said this, and her other foot stepped out, and she was all outside the window.

The moment she jumped down, I grabbed her by the collar, the faint smell of blood filling the tip of my nose, and I didn't care about the glass shards digging into my flesh, and grabbed her collar.

The ghost looked at me in despair, "Brother, you let me die, my father died because of me, what face do I have to live in this world." ”

"Ling'er, don't talk yet, be good, let Gola come up for you." I was half out of the window, one hand pulling hard at the window frame and the other lifting up the ghost's collar.

Instead of cooperating, the ghost kept sneering and shaking his head, "It's useless, he asked me to go down to accompany him, and now that he is being gnawed by a bone-eating beast, how can I not care?" All this is my fault, and only I can save him. ”

"Ling'er, wake up, it's impossible for Dad to do anything to hurt you, you must have fallen into evil." I hooked my foot on the glass window, leaned out again, and pulled the ghost up with both hands.

"Evil? No way, he called my name so miserably, it was my father's voice, brother, take care, I'm going down to accompany him. With that, the ghost broke my grip on her hand, and just like that, I watched as the ghost fell freely.

"Don't, Ling'er." I screamed in tears that I had only rescued the ghost from the ghost gate a few days ago, and now it was ......

I couldn't move for a long time, staring at the people downstairs, only to see a man walk up to the ghost, he bent down and dipped his hand in the ghost's blood, and then he looked up at me.

I will never forget this person's face, he is the third Wang who has been uniting with the resentful spirits to embarrass us, and with a flick of his index finger, the blood droplets of the ghosts slowly floated upwards until they drifted into the center of my eyebrows.

"Ling'er." That's when I cried out.

"You're shouting so loudly, it's like a soul." The ghost stood beside the bed and looked at me angrily, "You were screaming here just now, I don't know what you dreamed of?" ”

Dream? How is it possible, how can such a real thing be a dream again?

I don't know when I was actually lying on the bed, and the instant noodle box on the table was still there, I touched it, and the soup was cold.

"What are you doing here? It looks so weird. The ghost scratched its head and stared at me with wide eyes.

"Forget it, nothing. I went downstairs to throw out the garbage, and you honestly stayed in the house. "Looking at the ghost's expression, it doesn't look like someone is going to commit suicide.

I reorganized the garbage and quickly ran downstairs with the garbage. Wang San actually appeared in my dream just now, did I want to get rid of him, or did he really appear in my dream?

I was in no mood to breathe fresh air after throwing out the garbage, so I subconsciously looked at the window of my house, and sure enough, I saw a ghost standing in front of the window.

Without thinking about it, I immediately rushed upstairs, and the moment I pushed the door open, I saw the ghost holding an electric kettle and smashing the glass on the window.

"Dad, I didn't mean to get lost in the woods, what do you want me to be satisfied with?" As she spoke, she stepped on a stool with one foot and straddled the windowsill.

This scene is the scene I just experienced in my dream, I didn't startle the snake, and slowly approached the ghost.

"Hahaha" She suddenly burst out laughing, almost crazy, and then she lowered her head again, and said in frustration: "If this is what you want, then I will satisfy you." As soon as she finished speaking, I rushed forward, wrapped my arms around her waist, and held her tightly in place.

"Brother, you let me die, my father died because of me, what face do I have to live in this world."

The same words, the same tone, her eyes are also looking at me in a dream so desperate!

I forcefully hugged the ghost from the windowsill and blocked her in front of her, remembering that Wang San used the blood of the ghost spirit to spot the center of my eyebrows in the dream just now, so I boldly assumed that he was doing this to give me a hint, so I bit my index finger and dotted the blood on the center of the ghost's eyebrows.

"Brother, what are you doing......" Just as my index finger touched the center of her eyebrows, she fell backwards, and I stepped forward to catch the ghost.

I carried her back to the room and sat on the edge of the bed, not daring to leave, for fear that if she didn't pay attention, she would run and jump off the building again.

For a long night, I kept thinking about the dream that Wang San appeared, everything was exactly the same as the real thing, and he was giving me a hint.

It was already bright outside, and the ghost turned over and continued to sleep, as if he noticed someone next to the bed, so he slowly turned around.

"What are you doing here? I want to scare people to death! ”

"It's you who scares people to death, don't you remember anything about last night?" I glared at her weakly.

"What's the matter?" The ghost tilted its head, stared into my eyes, and finally couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"You're still embarrassed to laugh, come and have a look with me." I grabbed the ghost by the wrist and pulled her out of bed.

"Wait, let me wear slippers." As soon as the ghost stepped on a slipper, I dragged it to the window.

"Look at the window, you smashed it, you had to jump off the building to commit suicide yesterday, your life was exchanged for my trade with the resentful spirit, you don't know how to cherish it?" I pointed to the shattered glass and questioned the spirit.

"I'm a life-loving person, how could I do the stupid thing of jumping off a building to commit suicide." The ghost looked at me with an inexplicable look on his face and pursed his lips.

The ghost's expression didn't look like a joke, she didn't remember anything that happened last night.