This time, it scared me enough, people scared people to death, it was definitely not a joke.

"Thank you!"

As he spoke, he threw the two red envelopes in his hand on the ground, and left with the coffin on his back, regardless of whether I wanted it or not.

I really admire this man, who is so skinny that he can carry a coffin of 200 kilograms, and he can still do it without blushing or panting, as if he was carrying a bag of cotton.

However, looking at the back of his departure, he was still walking on two feet.

When I returned to the porter, it was already three o'clock in the morning.

Lying on the recliner, I looked at the red envelope in my hand, and after opening it, I found that it was really 2,000 yuan.

The red envelope I received this night was worth half a month's salary, and to be honest, I was really a little excited.

After collecting the money from the red envelope and the money from selling the coffin, I fell asleep again.

At six o'clock in the morning, I was woken up by a knock on the door, and when I got up, I saw a man of twenty-five or sixteen years old, with a shaved head and a scar at the corner of his eye, looking at me with an unhappy face.

"Who are you, here to buy a coffin?" I asked.

"I'll buy your uncle, open the door."

Who thinks, the other party is still a short temper.

I opened the door, and the two of us sat down and chatted, this person's name is Zhao Meng, who is the day shift administrator of this warehouse, and the two of us got acquainted with each other in less than half an hour.

"Brother, nothing happened last night, did you?" Zhao Meng said in a tentative tone: "I won't tell you the truth, the last night shift administrator was scared to death in this warehouse." ”

"I found it in the morning when I came, with a hideous face, and I can't look at it."

When Zhao Meng said this, I got goosebumps all over my body.

I pretended to be calm, who knew that this Zhao Meng lay on my shoulder, suppressed his voice to the bottom and said: "The day before he died, I told me that I can often hear the soft screams of women in the warehouse at night, but every time I go in to check, there is no clue, and when he comes out of the warehouse, the voice appears again, you should be careful, this warehouse is fine during the day, but at night, it is very evil." ”

After Zhao Meng finished speaking, he looked at me with a serious face, and he didn't look like he was lying.

Everything was normal here last night, I didn't hear any sound, either I slept too hard, or Zhao Meng was lying.

"It's not funny at all." I said speechlessly, and then took out 20,000 yuan and put it on the table: "This is the money for a coffin sold last night, Qin Qiong is here, you give it to him, I will go back to sleep first." ”

Zhao Meng saw that he didn't scare me, so he smiled and watched me leave.

When I went back to school, it was Saturday, and I went to the water room to wash up and lay down and sleep.

In the evening, I was woken up by the sound of the alarm clock, I felt sore, I didn't have any strength, I finally got out of bed, but when I looked in the mirror, I was startled by myself.

This face of mine, black and blue, is almost the same as Bao Qingtian's face.

Could it be that the people in the dormitory deliberately manipulated me?

I came to the water room with the facial cleanser and washed it several times in front of the big mirror, but the blackness on my face just couldn't go down.

Is it a matter of staying up late?

Without thinking much about it, after packing up my things, I went to the food stall at the entrance of the school, ordered two servings of fried rice, and took out a hundred yuan from my bag and handed it over.

"Classmate, this joke is not easy to make, you gave me the dark coin, are you here to annoy me?" The aunt who received the money opened her mouth without concealment.

Stygian?

I looked at the hundred-dollar bill in my hand, it looked like it was a real banknote just now, how could it be turned into a dark currency now?

I opened my backpack and saw that all the money I had in my bag last night had turned into dark coins.

What's going on, last night's two thousand yuan red envelope, I have been in my backpack, and after I came back, I specially received it in the cabinet, the people in the dormitory can't be so excessive, in order to change the two thousand yuan I gave me into dark money.

And the three of them have good family backgrounds, and they are not the ones who lack money.

If not them, then what's going on.

After taking the fried rice and paying with my phone, I hurried out of the food stall.

Sitting on the bus, I looked at the dark coins in my backpack, and I really couldn't figure out what was going on, could it be that I was excited last night and took the wrong dark coins in the cabinet?

Now, the only explanation can only be this.

When I came to the warehouse, Qin Qiong was already waiting for me.

After seeing my face, Qin Qiong's expression instantly stiffened, and her brows furrowed.

I still have the ability to judge the situation, and with Qin Qiong's expression on my face, I know that something is wrong.

Needless to say, it must be because of the Hades thing.

Qin Qiong took out a mirror from the cabinet and threw it into my hand.

"See for yourself!" Qin Qiong opened his mouth in a low voice.

I picked up the mirror and looked at it, and I was shocked that when I came out of school, my face was black, and now it has turned a miserable white.

What's going on?

I opened my mouth to ask, but Qin Qiong didn't answer my question, but threw a ball of crumbled yellow paper at me, which still had a slight smell on it.

Isn't this the yellow paper I wrapped my dinner on last night.

Under Qin Qiong's gaze, I opened the paper ball, and there was no food inside, but on the other side of the yellow paper, there were a lot of messy black handprints.

This is?

I was shocked, this yellow paper passed through my hand, it was a clean piece last night, how now, it has become like this.

As if seeing my doubts, Qin Qiong took a deep breath and said, "You're in trouble." ”

Troublesome?

I looked at Qin Qiong, isn't it about the 20,000 yuan?

"If I had known, I should have told you to fuck off yesterday." Qin Qiong opened her mouth extremely unhappily, her heart full of resentment.

I haven't figured out what's going on yet, this dog thing is starting to spray feces all over its mouth here, and people who go to the guillotine have a crime anyway, and it's clear that they are dead.

When I came to me, I was not charged with anything.

Qin Qiong opened the cabinet and pushed a basket full of incense, candles, and paper money in front of me.

"These things, after twelve o'clock in the evening, you take them to the intersection and burn them, wait until the paper money is burned, light the candles and insert them on the left and right sides of the intersection, as for this handful of incense, after lighting it, you will take it in your hand, walk three steps and insert one on the ground, until you go to the gatehouse, and insert the remaining incense at the door."

"In this process, no matter what voice appears behind you, you should not stop and turn back, let alone reply. When you get back to the porter, cut a handful of your hair, wrap it in the yellow paper that wraps the rice and light it, throw it outside the gatehouse, and then go to sleep, no matter who tells you to open the door, don't open it, hear it. ”

In the last sentence, Qin Qiong's voice was very loud, which scared me so much that I was shocked.

I don't know what this is all about, but I guessed a little.

Could it be that there are really ghosts in this world?

Seeing that I was stunned, Qin Qiong slapped the yellow paper full of black handprints on my body.

"What is disobedient deserves to die."

Leaving a word, Qin Qiong left.

I sat alone in the concierge, standing or sitting, I don't know if it was an illusion or what, I always felt that someone was standing behind me and blowing air on my neck, even if I was standing with my back against the wall, that feeling was still there.

I wanted to ask Qin Qiong what was going on, but remembering the fierce look in his eyes when he left, I finally shook my head and forgot it.

Taking out my phone, I started searching the Internet for ghosts, and I came across a post saying that if people provoke dirty things, they will feel cold all over their bodies, similar to how I feel now.

The further I looked, the more scared I became.

I leaned back in my chair, afraid to look out, hoping that time would pass a little faster.

In the first half of the night, nothing happened, and seeing that the time had reached twelve o'clock, I looked at the basket of paper money, incense and candles placed next to the bed, and the intersection was not far from the warehouse, almost 200 meters away.

But it's pitch black outside, and it's false to say that you're not afraid.

Twelve!

I came out of the porter with the help of the faint light of my mobile phone, and the more you want to calm your mind, the more cranky it becomes, and now, I get goosebumps all over my body.

I caused the trouble myself, and now I can only do what Qin Qiong said.

When I came to the fork in the road, I put my things down and started burning paper money.

There is no wind around, but the black ash after the paper money is burned is directly swept into the air and flying, which feels like you are squatting on the ground to burn paper, and someone is fanning you from all directions.

Paper money burns very strongly, I don't know if it's a problem with paper, the flame of paper money burning, showing a dark green.

Several times, the flames almost reached me.

Every minute is a torment for me, after burning a basket of paper money, according to what Qin Qiong said, I lit the candle and incense in my hand.

I put the candle on the left and right sides of the intersection, and the candle flame flickered and could be extinguished at any time.

The burning fire of the paper money was completely gone, and there was still a little spark in the black ash on the ground, and shaking the incense that was lit in my hand, I turned around and faced the warehouse.

Every three steps, a lit incense stick is inserted into the ground.

More than half of the way, when I saw that I was almost at the porter, the sudden sound behind me scared me a little out of my mind.

"Jiang Chen, what are you doing outside?"

It was Zhao Meng's voice.

I was stunned in my hand, but thinking of Qin Qiong's words, I continued my movements.

Behind him, there was the sound of Zhao Meng's footsteps, and then he overtook me and walked in front of me.

I glanced at Zhao Meng's back, but found that Zhao Meng's walking posture was very weird, but it couldn't say anything.

Before I could take a few steps, the light in the porter suddenly went out.

To say that I'm not afraid that's fake, I can only speed things up.

Zhao Meng trotted to the porter, only to find that the power was out, and then turned on his mobile phone and helped me find a little light.

When I came to the door of the gatehouse, I put all the incense in my hand on the ground, then returned to the gatehouse, quickly cut off a handful of my hair, wrapped it in the yellow paper full of black handprints, and according to Qin Qiong, after lighting it, I threw it out.

After all this, I breathed a sigh of relief and quickly locked the door.

It's just that what surprised me was how Zhao Meng came in the middle of the night.

"Tonight playing cards is good, so I have two more yards, I didn't expect to go back, the landlord locked the door, I thought about coming to the warehouse here to make up for a night, it won't affect you." Zhao Meng spoke.

I see, my tense nerves relaxed.

In the dark, Zhao Meng and I sat together and chatted, with him I felt a lot more secure, and I wouldn't have to face it alone if something happened.

Probably because of the atmosphere here, Zhao Meng slapped me on the shoulder and spoke in an extremely gloomy accent: "Jiang Chen, do you believe that there are ghosts in the world?" ”