Jingle Bell ......

At this moment, the cell phone in my pocket rang restlessly.

The old man saw me take out my mobile phone, and he pushed the car door and walked down with interest, but before going down, he told me that his surname was Huang and that I could find him if I had something, and he put a business card in my pocket.

After picking up the phone, Shu Jin's voice without a trace of emotion came from the phone.

I quickly adjusted my state and asked him what was the matter.

He said that after I bought the iron rooster, I would go to the dog market to buy a little black dog that had just reached the full moon, and by the way, I would buy a brush and two pieces of large yellow paper, which might be used.

I said I knew and hung up the phone, and then I went to look for the old man, and I couldn't find it, so I felt for the business card in my pocket and thought that I had contact information, so I drove to the trade market.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, I went to seven or eight stores and finally bought all the things he needed.

Shu Jin stood in the room and looked at the litter of chickens and a dog and said that I did a good job, and I will take me into the lotus ditch again tonight to find Yin Xiujuan's body.

I nodded, but didn't speak.

He looked up at me and asked, "What?" Do you have something on your mind?

I shook my head and said, "Of course not, it's just that place, the more I think about it, the more I feel that something is wrong, it rains heavily at night, that woman can go out, where can a woman's house go?" And she's already found out about us, why bother with it, and ......"

I paused and continued, "What the hell happened to you that night?" Why are you holding your chest? Do you have heart disease? ”

Shu Jin was still expressionless, and said something that shouldn't be asked, don't ask so much.

As soon as I heard it, I became angry, and the brush in my hand fell directly on him, and I pointed to his nose and said: I shouldn't ask? It's a matter of my life or death, shouldn't I ask? Every time I go to do those things that are dead, you watch from behind, what do you say to answer me, why don't you eat that piece of bullshit Yuhan and let me answer you? Now that I'm a living dead, do you feel a sense of accomplishment? I'm telling you, you don't wait.

After saying this, I slammed the door and pulled out the business card, which only said Mr. Huang on it, and a phone number on the bottom.

After I dialed it, Mr. Huang quickly picked it up and asked me to wait for him at the entrance of No. 8 Lane of Luxin Street.

The first thing he said when he saw me was: Young people are lost, and they are not too finished.

I can only laugh and say thank you Mr. Huang for coming to the rescue.

He didn't have the coldness of Shu Jin, but he looked like an old naughty boy.

There is only one family in Lane 8, which is his house, and the decoration is antique, except for the TV and a refrigerator, there is almost no modern furniture.

"Young man, did that person let you go to Lotus Ditch tonight?" Mr. Huang sat down and squinted slightly.

I nodded and said, "Yes, today I also bought three iron roosters, a little black dog, and yellow paper and brushes." ”

After hearing this, Mr. Huang nodded again and again but laughed, and finally told me that I must go to Lianhuagou, and he will protect me in the dark when the time comes, and he will never let me have an accident.

But one thing is to let me follow Shu Jin, because Shu Jin has too many secrets, and only through Shu Jin can the true truth of Yin Xiujuan's death be discovered.

Seeing that I hesitated, he continued to say that I had swallowed Yuhan, those ghost things can't tell that I am a living person, the danger has been relatively minimized, and I may be frightened, as long as I don't open my mouth and can't vent my yang energy, there will be no danger.

Seeing that he said so, all I can say is do my best.

Mr. Huang said: Now, you can go.

I was stunned, he actually asked me to go to the lotus ditch now?

I couldn't believe it, I asked again, and Mr. Huang said yes with great certainty, and asked me to hide in the cornfield outside Yin Xiujuan's house, because Shu Jin would definitely make a move tonight.

After a few entanglements, I gritted my teeth and took a taxi to Lianhuagou, where I could see two more graves at the entrance of the village from a distance.

I didn't think much about it, so I walked all the way in the direction of Yin Xiujuan's house, I wanted to squat in the cornfield and hide, who knew that the woman I saw last night was actually squatting in front of the chicken coop.

See me coming...... Well, I'm not sure if she can see me.

Anyway, she just turned her head around me, and then suddenly ran at me with a grin, I wanted to run but she grabbed me before I could run a few steps.

She opened her mouth and made a 'ahhh

Only then did I find out that she didn't have eyes, but that she had a problem with her eyes, and her two eyeballs rolled up and rolled her eyes, which was called airplane eyes on my side.

She dragged me into the courtyard, and the terrible thing was that I couldn't beat a woman, and she dragged me into the courtyard.

Although she has always been ahhhh

When I entered the house, she poured me a glass of water for me to drink, and as soon as I said no, her face darkened.

I already looked like a ghost, but such a stare directly scared me.

I didn't say a word, picked up the cup and poured it down, thinking that it would be better for me to go to the hospital to wash my stomach than to die in this lump.

She smiled at me as I drank, and then she took a notebook and a pencil out of a drawer and wrote on it to talk to me.

The first sentence: Did you enter my house last night?

My face froze, but I nodded.

She smiled, and then continued to write: Did you enter the house on the east side?

I immediately shook my head and said that I didn't go in, she seemed to be a little unhappy again, and continued to write: Why didn't the person who was with you yesterday come?

I tugged at it and said I didn't know, I didn't know him.

She stopped writing, put the book away and went into the east room alone.

I quickly stood up and looked through the window, for the hall was definitely taller than the east room, so I could see her crouching at the head of the coffin, as if she was kneeling down to something.

Suddenly, she stood up and looked over to me, and I sat down in a hurry.

After a while, she came back from outside, and there was one more sentence in the notebook in her hand: The person who asked you to come here is not a living person.

My brain smacked.

The person who asked me to come is not a person?

So Mr. Huang is not a person, or is Shu Jin not a person? Because both of them said let me come.

I asked him again which one was not a person, was it the one in a tunic suit? She shook her head.

Did I say an old man? Looking in her fifties, she shook her head again.

I was a little furious, and I was about to ask her if she didn't know or couldn't say, when I saw her write a sentence in her notebook: What is the purpose of your coming here?

I didn't even think about it, and directly said that I was here to find Yin Xiujuan.

Her face turned white and she rushed across the table, grabbing my neck with both hands, as if she was going to strangle me to death.

My face was flushed, and I gritted my teeth and kicked her away, who would have thought that I would slam my feet on the top of the cabinet behind me.

And it was at this moment that something fell from the top of the cabinet.

When I looked up, I saw a porcelain figure that was 80% similar to me.

And behind this porcelain figure there is my birthday.

I was about to ask loudly, but I caught a glimpse of her blood-red eyes and an extra kitchen knife in her hand.