At night, the moon is always hidden under dark clouds, looming in the background.

Feng Shuiya and I waited for a while at the intersection not far in front of the villa, and a cool breeze gradually blew in the air.

In this season, it should be unbearable heat, but the closer it gets to midnight, the more cold it becomes.

At this crossroads, with the villa on the slope, two white candles were placed on the side of the road, Feng Shuiya drew a circle on the ground with chalk, and when he turned around the ingot paper money, I was about to erase a gap in that circle, but I was a little hesitant when I first started.

Shao Xun has been looking for so long, his family and even his mother have not worshiped once, and they have been struggling with the outcome of the case all this time, and have never officially held a funeral, which is ...... Maybe it's his first worship after his death, do I really want to interrupt?

"Feng Shuiya, let's burn some in a while, okay?" I crouched beside the circle and quietly watched the white candlelight swaying in the breeze.

Feng Shuiya didn't pay attention to me, I don't know if I didn't agree or deliberately didn't hear it, so I said lightly: "I heard that there are still a few people who died with your brother Shaoxun in that villa, they must be very pitiful!

Feng Shuiya separated the paper money one by one and mixed it with ingots and put it in the white circle, turned his head to look at me and said, "But they are not in our scope today, today I am here to worship my eldest brother Shaoxun!"

"But I made them really pitiful, a few people died alone in a foreign land, and there was no one to even collect the corpse and go home for burial, so far the corpse is in the morgue of the funeral home, they are more pitiful than your brother!"

Is it Shao Xun? Do you know I'm talking about him?

Shaoxun, since you heard it. Why don't you come out to see me? Do you want to use tricks on me? Do you want me to help you? Or are you angry with me? If it's the latter, then why don't you come out and listen to me?

"What are they doing with distress? They died of drugs, and of course no one came to claim the body. Feng Shuiya said, taking off his coat and draping it over me.

"No, their families will not abandon them, no matter how bad they are, there will always be someone who will come to collect their bodies, but now no one has come to take them home!" After a pause, he continued: "So, shall we burn some for them later?

Feng Shuiya couldn't resist me in the end, so he left the last piece of paper to them.

Fortunately, after Shao Xun's death, at least his younger brother Feng Shuiya came to worship him, and no matter what his intentions were, at least he came here to spend his thoughts. Really came to pay tribute to him, otherwise he would have carefully prepared these ingots and candles, and Shao Xun should be very happy when he knew it.

"Wait, wait, let's go!" I grabbed Feng Shuiya as I got up again and was about to leave.

Feng Shuiya parked the car not far from the station, it was fine, but I didn't expect the last train at this station, since it was not eight o'clock in the evening.

That car is the same as the car I once saw Shao Xun driving at the door of my house, with an off-white body, black and shiny tires, and a few big words written on the outside: Xudu No. 7 train line!

Obviously, it wasn't for people to sit on, it was for ghosts! Looking at the direction of the car, it must have passed the car parked on the side of the road at Fengshuiya. If I do it now, then this ghost train will pass through our bodies and continue to drive into the distance.

With the gust of wind just now, the ghost train of Xudu slowly drove towards us.

It was something I didn't expect, and it stopped in front of me, and there was no one in the car except for the neatly dressed conductor.

All the decorations in the car are no different from the real bus, but the color is a little abnormal, it can be said that the bright abnormality, the rich color is abnormal, and the gray is a little melancholy; the orange seats on the car intuitively look like very bright oranges in midsummer, and the oranges and oranges at that time not only look like they smell bewitching, but they are all good-looking; the windows are transparent as if there is nothing, is it that in another world, their way of expressing things is so strong?

At this time, the door opened slowly, and the conductor looked very sluggishly ahead, he did not walk or move, just stopped there, as if waiting for someone.

"What's wrong?" asked me curiously.

I came back to my senses from the conductor, and all sorts of answers flashed through my mind, but I couldn't say a single one.

I could only make up a sentence casually, and I was so frightened that I even said a sentence so reluctantly: "I...... I...... I'm looking at the moon!"

After that, he hurriedly raised his head and pointed to the moon in the sky: "Look, the moon tonight." Is there anything different?"

Feng Shuiya glanced up, then looked at me, pulled the clothes draped on my body again, and said calmly: "The moon didn't notice anything different, but you are different from usual." ”

"I'm asking you Moon, how did you turn the subject to me?"

Feng Shuiya looked at me and asked with interest: "Today you are at the door of the Shoucai store, talking to the air, you were not looking at the moon just now, I can feel it from your eyes." You look at something else. However, there is nothing in front of you. You're so interested. ”

My eyes drifted between the conductor and Feng Shuiya, and the conductor still said that he was motionless like a paper man just now, but Feng Shuiya was pressing forward step by step.

"Yes, are you mistaken?" I replied, a little confused.

After half a cup of tea, Feng Shuiya looked at the moon and said a little melancholy: "Just now, when Wang Ye and I went in to get the ingots candle, Wang Ye said let me be careful of you. said that you have recently had a bloody disaster, and if you get too close, I'm afraid you'll sit together!" The voice fell Feng Shuiya smiled and said with a slightly wry smile: "When I was a child, I heard people say that when a person is about to die, he will see ghosts. Mom said......"

Feng Shuiya seemed to want to say something, but I interrupted him in one fell swoop.

Because I see that more and more spirits are gathering at the crossroads.

At first, not far away, the female ghost in red under the lamppole, with her head bowed and holding a newspaper in her hand. Later, from the alley behind me, two more ghosts staggered, one with his head cut off and the other with his left arm missing.

Their wounds were still oozing blood, dripping to the ground, forming a line as they staggered.

The one who had been beheaded had his head in his hands. Shirtless, the bloody wound on the neck is clearly visible. His cervical spine was white and swaying with jumping muscles and bleeding carotid arteries, and his head, which had been staring at me since the moment he came out of the alley, could not show a kind of obscene smile.

The one who followed him held his arm in his hand, but his wound was not the same as the one before, its wound was as if it had been burned with a soldering iron, and the whole flesh was alive together, some were even charred, blackened, and some were even wrinkled.

Not only these, but at the moment of turning their heads, more than they are ghosts coming from all directions.

The conductor of the train also looked at me at this moment, he beckoned to me, his eyes were very indifferent, looking at his eyes according to some involuntary feelings, the kind of unconsciousness that will enter a state when you see it.

No, I can't stay here for long, I have to leave with him as soon as possible.

"Let's go!" I pulled Feng Shuiya and walked to his car.

Feng Shuiya didn't seem to be cooperating at all at the moment, he stopped next to the car and asked me slowly, "What's wrong?

I can't tell him the fact that I can see ghosts, or I'll be in vain doing all this.

But watching those ghosts get closer and closer step by step, there is not much time for us to talk nonsense here!

In desperation, I blurted out: "Feng Shuiya, didn't you say that I should be your girlfriend? I think today is a day that cannot be disappointed, such a beautiful night, are you willing to let me, a weak woman, stand on the street and suffer from the cold?"

Feng Shuiya was a little stunned, and then smiled evilly, picked me up, and put me on the co-pilot. At that moment, his lips were so close to me that they almost came up.

I only heard him whisper: "Good!"