The beggar nodded, stopped talking, and lit a cigarette, and I looked at him and suddenly had a strange feeling, in front of the beggar, I actually had some pride in my heart, or should it be a little more joyful and positive. This feeling was unprecedented but familiar, and the name of Xiao Hei suddenly appeared in my mind, and I suddenly realized. If you compare it with me, Wang Qiu Xiongzi is almost the same as a beggar, nothing more than a decent beggar, and Xiao Hei's identity in front of us is just like me and the beggar today, his wealth is rough and generous, presumably sometimes just to enjoy this feeling, it turns out that getting along with people of different identities, especially with people who seem to be lower than themselves, has no resonance, but it is still somewhat at ease......

I don't have much to say after smoking a few cigarettes, I will think more when I am free, I just analyzed my inner feelings, and suddenly remembered the lonely house I saw last night, am I seeing people or not?

I felt a little hairy in my heart, looking at the beggar who had nothing to do and was still picking at his feet, and suddenly remembered that he must have been to the lonely house for a long time, and he must have understood something, and he may be able to give me insight, so I hurriedly asked: "Uncle, you have been looking around all these years, have you ever been to that lonely house, that is the old house that has been abandoned for a long time?" ”

As soon as the beggar heard me ask about the lonely house, he sat up and shook his head, and saw that my eyes were full of anticipation and there was still half a pack of cigarettes in his hand, and he took a breath and said: "I've been to the past, where is not a place for people to stay, you will feel lifeless if you get closer, let alone go inside to spend the night, to tell you that one winter I couldn't find a place to stay and I don't know what was going on, the ghost sent the god to go to the vicinity, it was cold to death, I knew that the place was evil but I couldn't care so much, I still want to go in and try my luck, I almost didn't give my life to anywhere! ”

When the beggar said this, he asked me for a cigarette and took a few puffs, and the uncertain look made me a little more interested, and people often want to think about unfamiliar things, and can't resist the temptation of curiosity, and handed the beggar a cigarette and let him continue.

The beggar picked up the cigarette and began to say slowly: "I can't remember how many years ago it was, at that time he didn't have this place to live, he had been wandering around the village, he still had hope for the villagers, thinking that in the big winter, which family would see his pitiful appearance would give him a few beds of cotton wool, maybe he could be taken in for one night if he met a kind person, but who knew that the beggar ate all the way to the closed door with hope, and almost got beaten up." I finally escaped, but found that I had run away near the lonely house.

Although the beggar had no friends in the village, she had heard that the place was very evil, and it was very eerie in the daytime, and there might be some demons and monsters at night, and she wanted to flee at that time, but she was about to freeze to death, and she was seen and beaten when she ran back. I had no choice but to go to the house to try my luck.

The lights were on at night in the lonely house, and the beggar thought that someone in the house had a little confidence in his heart and took two steps forward. But the closer he got to the room, the more strange he felt. I became a little impatient for some reason, and my body began to heat up, and I always felt uncomfortable. He didn't pay attention to these changes at the time, and when he saw the lights in the room flickering and listened carefully, it seemed that someone was still talking.

Unable to do so much, the beggar walked up to the door and began to knock.

The knock continued for about two minutes, but there was still no one in the house to answer, and the beggar thought that the people inside might be drinking and did not hear his knock, so he shouted twice. Unexpectedly, the sound in the house was gone, the surrounding silence was terrible, the beggar began to feel a little weak in his heart, he walked to the window not far away to take a look, and this glance almost scared the beggar away.

There was no one in the room at all, and there were nine coffins neatly arranged in the huge room, large and small, all shining with green light. The coffin board moved suddenly, and the beggar's frightened legs went limp, and he hurriedly stepped back. In a panic, he found that he had half a piece of paper in his hand that had just grabbed the window, and only then did he find that every corner of the house was covered with this kind of paper, and there were many things in the places where the beggars went, and he recognized at a glance that this was not a simple shredded paper decoration but a charm, and the charm was not satisfied with the blood pattern on it, and it was not a talisman to ward off evil spirits at all. It's a spell of spiritualism! The beggar sat down on the ground with his buttocks, trying to escape but not having the strength.

I thought I was about to die without a body, but suddenly I heard a "roll" from the house

The beggar is grateful, presumably he is sloppy and poor, and he can't even look down on ghosts, and he has picked up a life. As soon as I breathed a sigh of relief, I suddenly felt water dripping from my head, and when I looked up, I saw a small doll hanging upside down on the roof, looking straight at me.

The beggar urinated out at that time, and quickly knelt on the ground and kowtowed. He didn't know how long he kowtowed, and in the end his face was bloody, and his eyes couldn't be opened, and it wasn't until his legs finally felt that he ran away from the lonely house in one go.

"I don't know how many times I've told people about it, but no one believes me, you can't go to that place, it's a haunted house!"

After the beggar finished speaking, his body was still a little trembling, I was afraid that he would not be able to control it and pee again, so I gave him a cigarette, but he still didn't smoke it and put it in his pocket.

I smoked a cigarette and looked at the beggar and suddenly suspected that he might not be telling the truth, this story is too unbelievable, if there is a ghost, then the ghost can honestly stay in the house and not come out? They're also playing Truth or Dare? And why did he let the beggar go, did he really look down on him and felt that he would have diarrhea if he ate it?

Thinking about it, I laughed at myself, this thinking is too jumpy, it's getting more and more boundless. However, there is indeed a problem with the lonely house, otherwise it would have been occupied by the village chief and others, and I have never seen anyone plotting against that place for so many years, and there must be some secrets in it.

Often at this time, if Wang Qiu is around, he will definitely propose that our Three Musketeers go on an expedition to die, and the more exciting the place, the more he will have a sense of conquest. But my reason tells me that it's better not to touch this place, it's an abyss, and if you go in, you may not be able to get out.

It's none of my business, I'm not going to be full and have nothing to do, and last night's events didn't happen at all, whether it's a ghost or a demon, as long as it has nothing to do with me, it's nothing.

I looked at my phone and it was almost noon, and I couldn't delay the beggar to ask for food. I got up to say goodbye and just left, but he stood up and shouted to me: "Young man, don't be curious, if there is something in the future, I will always call the flower to help, you must think of me!" “

I didn't answer, smiled at him, and thought, "If I ask you for help, wouldn't I be worse than you?" Who to look down on! Nodding, I finally left the thatched hut.

The scorching sun was in the sky, the black short sleeves I wore absorbed the heat, and the whole back was covered with sweat, and the wet feeling was very unhappy.

Wang Qiu was standing at the door, not knowing what he was looking at, so I walked up and asked, "Silly boy, what are you doing early in the morning?" ”

Wang Qiu's eyes still looked to the side, rubbed his eyes and said: "My dad went out last night and didn't come back, I guess he went to play cards, and he must have lost again."

"What's the matter with playing cards? Uncle didn't come back, you still don't feel comfortable? ”

"Nonsense! My mom doesn't know where to go, there's no one in the family to cook for me, I've been hungry for a long time."

I looked at Wang Qiu with disdain, how could my uncle be a celebrity chef and give birth to Wang Qiu, a useless thing, and he couldn't even cook noodles.

"Go and boil the water, I'll cook you a bowl of noodles"

I'm also a little hungry, and I just don't have any money, so I can make up for a meal by cooking noodles.

As soon as Wang Qiu heard that I was going to cook, he smiled and gave me a cigarette, pulled a few green onions, and went to boil water.

A cigarette of kung fu noodles was cooked, and Wang Qiu ate all the soup in one breath and drank half of it.

"Where are we going to play with such a big sun today?" I wiped the grease from the corner of my mouth, and when I couldn't find the paper, I simply wiped the oil off the wall.

"I said, can you talk about hygiene, why are you so sloppy in the back of a person who usually looks like a dog?" I turned my head to the side, no longer having an appetite for noodles.

"Why don't we go hunting in the mountains, anyway, my dad won't have my shotgun on his back, let's get some game and have a hot pot at night?"

I don't know what to eat for dinner, listening to what Wang Qiu said is a way, anyway, it's better to go into the mountains to try your luck if you're idle, and it's good to eat meat for money when you're idle.

"If you don't call Xiongzi Xiaohei too, otherwise we won't be able to catch anything good."

Wang Qiu thought about it, it might be a trouble to call the bear, and he was not good at hunting, grinding, grinding, and chirping, so he just called him when he was eating.

I called Hei and asked him what he was doing. Xiao Hei is also bored at home, and when he hears that he is going to hunt, his voice is a little higher, so we must wait for him to come over and go on an adventure together.