to the future. I was driven out of the hotel by her mother. They accompanied me around the street near their house, sparing many circles. The three of us returned to Zhao Yunyun's home together.

After returning to her home. Her daughter Nie Jinting didn't have time to care, so the two of us rushed into their room to do their homework. Zhao Yunyun called me to sit down and made me a cup of tea. Then I went to take a shower.

About ten minutes later. Zhao Yunyun walked out of the bathroom wrapped in a bathrobe. Her long hair was soaking wet. Apricot eyes blurred. A girlish figure dangled in front of my eyes:

"Go take a shower. I just finished washing. The water is still hot."

"No need. We rednecks. I don't have the habit of taking a bath, "Think of the bathroom where such a coquettish woman has just finished bathing." I really didn't dare go in. After all. She's just my employer. There must not be too much emotion. so as not to give birth to a mess. It didn't end well.

"How can you do it without washing? It's been a day, and so much dust has fallen on my body. You want to. How dirty it must be."

"It doesn't matter. Finish this cup of tea. I'll just go to the little hotel outside."

"Hey. Don't. If you don't wash it, it's just. You're a tough man. How could I possibly let you go out and stay in a small inn. Tonight. You're staying in my daughter's room. Let her sleep with me."

"Our teacher has precepts. Overnight stay at the employer's home is not permitted. I didn't join the school for a long time. How can you break your vows?"

"I want you to stay. You just stay. That's so many rules. ”

I was reprimanded like a child. I had no choice but to go along with it. Listen to her. It was almost nine o'clock in the evening. So she put her daughter to sleep in her room.

I had no choice but to enter her daughter Nie Jinting's room. Exquisite and elegant little girl's room. I didn't go to sleep undressed. I sat alone in the only chair in the room. Nie Jinting on the chair used to write her homework. I thought about tonight. How can I sleep. I'm going to find something in the hanged man's shop. I turned off the lights in the room. Sitting alone in a chair. Until late at night. I was curled up in my chair by myself, shivering from the cold. Suddenly. A spirit. I got up from my chair. How to say it. This is also a kind of biological clock. Just live. Every night after eleven o'clock. The whole person will become extremely conscious. To put it bluntly, occupational diseases.

Since. It's time. I can't run out of ink here anymore. Hurry up and finish dealing with the middle-aged woman Zhao Yunyun's matter. Go back to the countryside early. The days I was away. I don't know how much is going on at home. How much work is still waiting for me?

Come to think of it. I gently and carefully pushed open the door and crept out of Nie Jinting's room. Just when I was about to reach out and open the security door in the living room to get ready to go out. Ringing in the back:

"It's so late. You're going there. I looked back at Zhao Yunyun, who had no intention of going to the toilet, and said:

"I'd like to go to your shop and see if there's anything new?"

"I'll go with you"

"No need. You can't help with this kind of thing."

"Then I'm going to go." Zhao Yunyun's speech has always been so aggressive. It's so hard that you can't speak.

"Two people are better than one."

As she spoke, she put on her coat and opened the door and walked out the door. Call me. Say. 'Let's go. I can't stay out of my own business."

"Sister Zhao. You've figured it out. This is no child's play. I'm afraid something will happen to me. I don't have time for it. I'm afraid you'll be hurt. You'd better stay home and be safe."

"You're there. What am I afraid of. ”

"Sister Zhao. You ......"

"Don't be verbose. Let's go, you," she had already descended to the door of the unit. He couldn't wait for me to walk up the stairs and stood there as if to greet me. Look at her expression in the night. It's easy. She thought it was like going to a movie with me. Not really. She knows better than I do. But do it anyway. It's hard because she believes in my teachings too much. Even if you encounter a ghost who has been wronged. It will also make sure she is safe and sound.

The night after that on the street. In fact. It's about the same as in the countryside now. Except for one or two of the busiest streets in this small county town, there are street lights. Everywhere you go. Most of it was pitch black. It's winter again. I really don't see a trace of life.

I. The woman Zhao Yunyun seemed to be walking aimlessly on the street. In fact. It is to march to the commercial street of the People's Mall. OK. These two places are not very far apart. And the closer you get to the People's Mall, the brighter the street lights become. Even if you walk into the People's Mall. I keep reminding you. "Go back. It's so unsafe there. I'm afraid I'm going to hurt you......"

"You came here with me. How do you leave me alone. "She never gives anyone else a chance to speak.

"Then you'll be there. Don't be scared into crying."

"You think they're children. I'm so much older than you."

After entering the huge People's Mall. We soon walked to the busiest shopping street in the mall. At this time, even if the day is full of flowers, the commercial street. At this moment, it seems to be unusually withered. It's not hard to imagine. All the shops were closed in the middle of the night. Again. Who the fuck is out selling at this time.

I've been to her shop once before. But this time, Zhao Yunyun led the way, and he was even more familiar with the road. We quickly found her shop that said 'Fashion Women's Clothing'. Stand in the doorway. I asked her:

"Are you scared?"

"You're there. I'm not afraid," she said in a smaller woman's tone. Even though she was forty years old. When you're in danger. The last sentence that sounded very ambiguous was also very heartwarming.

This time, there is Zhao Yunyun, the shopkeeper. I don't have to look around anymore if there's anyone around. There are no patrolling security guards anymore. This is because many of the shops live in their own stores. They don't have to ask more.

I took out the key and opened the roller shutter. The two of us walked in one after the other. Then I closed the shutter door with a 'bang'. In the dark storefront, it was just me and Zhao Yunyun and the terrifying and weird atmosphere. After all, this was once a death field. There are women hanging here. You can imagine how tragic the death of the hanged man was. Needless to say. The yin energy here is very heavy. It's early winter. But it's already cold in this shop. Plus there are so many paranormal events happening here. To add insult to injury.

I had just taken a few steps inside. Zhao Yunyun followed, unconsciously grabbing my hand. She must have felt the horror. I only heard her voice tremble and say, "I'm afraid." "She used to keep saying that she was not afraid. In an instant, I was frightened by the strange atmosphere here. You want to. In the middle of the night. It's just that there won't be any ghosts. Nima. When I think about it, there was once a woman hanging herself here on the second floor. Just fucking the scalp and blow up. Goosebumps all over my body. Besides, it has been idle for more than a year. And there are so many bizarre and weird stories going on here. Slightly associated. Yes. Creeps. Shudder. Not to mention the weak woman in front of me. I was a gentleman to comfort this woman who pretended to be strong. Say.

"It's fine. Don't be afraid. Or. I'll send you back. ”

"I don't," she gripped my hand tightly. It made my body tingle. I talked about it earlier. She's older, though. But she has a girlish body. Her skin is like cream. Blowing bombs can be broken. She has girlish beauty. Coquettish like a young woman. There are also many kinds of styles that are rare for middle-aged women. She talks about her figure. On temperament. On self-cultivation. This is a rare and precious woman. And I'm a young man with a lot of blood. She her like this. How can there be no reaction.

"Then you're just following me. Don't make a sound. lest you disturb the filthy stuff," I whispered in her ear. She gripped my hand tightly. I began to take her hand and began to walk up the stairs to climb up the second floor. She snuggled up to me. Don't fall behind half a step. I grabbed her hand hard. lest she fall. It is necessary to explain. That's why I did it. I didn't mean to take advantage of her or let her take advantage of me. For I have no confidence that I can deal with the hanged man. After all.. I haven't used this experience before. Not to mention experience. There is a woman Zhao Yunyun who is here to accompany me. Say it. It's not good. Even death has a cushion.

I took her hand and climbed to the second floor in fear. I was more nervous than the first time I came in. If. There really is such a scene. The woman was killed by the hanged ghost who had a grudge against her. But I got out. I'm going to be a murderer. I jumped into the Yellow River and couldn't wash it. No one wants to see such an outcome. I had nothing but prayer in my heart. I hope tonight. This goddamn hanged ghost won't show up.

Just climbed to the corner of the second floor. I'm about to go up to the second floor. I only heard Zhao Yunyun screaming in a lost voice, 'Ghost.' Hell. There are ghosts'. I was quick to react and covered her mouth with my hand. No need to guess. I know that too. She saw the costume mannequin standing at the entrance of the corridor on the second floor. I should have thought of such a scenario a long time ago. I should have gotten rid of it the first time I came. So as not to scary it.

"It was a dummy. It's not a ghost," I said slowly, letting go of the hand that was covering her mouth, and leaning into her ear again.

"It's not. I know there's a model in this position. But just now. I could clearly see a shadow dangling next to the model. You're still smiling at me."

"That must be an illusion. Our Mr. Yin and Yang are all sharp-eyed. You can see it. I could have seen it a long time ago. Again. The chances of you ordinary people running into ghosts are very small."

"What if it's in a haunted room."

"The odds are slim too. Our teacher has a saying. 'Look at the sun. Dead look at yin. Yin and yang are limited to only one tendon'. That tendon refers to the membrane in our eyes. It is separated by yin and yang. Because. You are alive now. All you can do is look at the sun. You can't see the things of hell."

"What about you?"

"Same with you. What is the difference between you and ordinary people? That is, the chance of hitting a ghost is higher. Do you understand? ”

"Got it," she said

"So to speak. Don't be afraid. What you just saw wasn't the hell."

"I hope so"

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