Today is July 14 of the lunar calendar, and after the early morning, it is July 15 of the lunar calendar, the Midyear Festival. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

'Shi Gu is seven and a half months, and there are three festivals to worship ancestors'.

'Shi Gu', when Qin Kun was working in the funeral home, he listened to the words of the older generation, which roughly means that it is to give alms and relief to lonely souls and wild ghosts.

Traditionally, the three ancestral festivals 'Chinese New Year's Eve', 'Qingming' and 'Chongyang' are sacrifices to ancestors in Chinese customs, while the Zhongyuan Festival is a relief for ghosts from the south to the north.

The moon is exceptionally round tonight.

The moonlight sprinkled down, and Qin Kun's face turned a little pale.

The last unit building, close to the toilet, took a closer look, and there were wreaths around the building.

Qi Xiu shrank behind Qin Kun and said in a low voice: "Aunt Zhao passed away some time ago, Xiao Qin, it won't be the one who captured the defense of the country...... Aunt Zhao, right? ”

Qin Kun recalled the female ghost he saw in Tianyan: "No. ”

Qi Xiuyuan is over 40 years old, and he also calls him aunt, if the female ghost is Aunt Zhao, she is too frozen.

At this time, the unit building did not have a gate, and the left aisle led to the first floor and two households, and next to it was a staircase to go upstairs.

In the corridor, it was extremely shady, there was a cold wind blowing, the cement handrail was polished to a shiny polish, and a child slipped down from the second floor sitting on the handrail.

"Teacher Qi is early!"

"Hey, morning!" After Qi Xiuyuan finished speaking, his eyes widened, it's almost 11 o'clock, what an early fart!

Recalling the appearance of the kid just now, Qi Xiuyuan wiped his cold sweat, grabbed Qin Kun's arm, and swallowed his saliva: "Xiao Qin, I haven't seen that kid!" ”

Qin Kun ignored it and walked upstairs.

The breath of a female ghost, on the 5th floor, Qin Kun went all the way up, between each floor, there was a corner like a balcony stretching out, and at the corner of the 3rd floor, a beggar sat there, with a broken bowl next to him, looking directly at Qin Kun and Qi Xiuyuan.

Qi Xiuyuan was like a lightning strike, and his whole body stiffened.

The beggar sat on the corner wall, knocking on his broken bowl, his expression was very dissatisfied, Qin Kun patted Qi Xiuyuan on the shoulder: "Old Qi, it's too dangerous upstairs, you are waiting for me here." ”

"Xiao Qin !!" Qi Xiuyuan wanted to cry without tears, how could a yin character like Qin Kun leave himself here?

"I'm going to save the country!"

"You save a fart, if you do scientific research, do your scientific research well, don't you want to study some string oscillation, go ahead."

Qi Xiuyuan's mouth opened slightly, and the moonlight outside the building sprinkled through, passing through the beggar's body, Qi Xiuyuan was sure that he was not mistaken.

He had seen this strange scene many times in the Xishan Experimental Base, but he didn't believe that it was found in other places! He firmly believes that what he saw was an accident, maybe it was an illusion, it was a deception of brain perception, and the magnetic field disorder of the Xishan Experimental Base could be explained by hallucination, but now, next to his house, what can be used to explain it?

Qi Xiuyuan found that Qin Kun had already gone upstairs at some point, leaving him alone.

Qi Xiuyuan swallowed his saliva, and suddenly, walked towards the beggar.

The reason why the scientist is called a 'madman' comes from his endless curiosity, even in the fright, Qi Xiuyuan's essence has not changed.

He took out a notebook and asked cautiously, "Excuse me, where are you from?" ”

……

On the 5th floor, Qi Weiguo carried the woman in the white dress to the house.

In the summer, the door inside is opened, leaving only a screen door to prevent mosquitoes and breathe.

There was no light in the house, and Qi Weiguo was out of breath.

"If it's okay, I'll go."

"You can't go."

The woman in the white dress was placed on the sofa, suddenly hugged Qi Weiguo's neck, and kissed her.

The sudden Yanfu made Qi Weiguo's eyes widen.

"Don't mind! We've just met! Qi Weiguo nervously pushed the other party away.

He is 18 this year, which is the age of blood and strength, although he has flowers in his mouth, and hangs slang words such as 'patting the mother-in-law' and 'knocking honey', but he has only pulled the girl's hand a few times, and he has never kissed his mouth.

The woman in the white dress didn't speak, but became more enthusiastic.

Qi Weiguo's brain was congested and a little dizzy, and in his shorts, a cold little hand suddenly came in and grabbed him under his crotch.

Oh my god!

Oh my god!!

Qi Weiguo didn't want to think about anything now, his blood was up, he pressed the woman in the white dress under him, and awkwardly pulled off the skirt.

It's just that Qi Weiguo took a lot of effort to open the skirt, and when he went in with his hands, he suddenly found that there was some diaphragm.

As soon as the originally elastic thighs touched it, they were shriveled and meatless, and Qi Weiguo smelled a foul smell again.

It's as disgusting as dead fish and rotten shrimp.

"Come on!"

The voice of the woman in the white dress is still so crisp and good, but Qi Weiguo saw a thin and withered head by the moonlight, an eyeball with pus, and no lips on her face, as if she was a dry corpse.

Vomit -

Qi Weiguo almost vomited, this is the woman with smooth and cold skin just now, obviously it is the corpse exhumed from the grave!

Qi Weiguo's hairs stood up, cold sweat flowed out like tap water, the female ghost in the white dress pulled him, with great strength, Qi Weiguo kicked on her face: "Get out!" Ugly!!! ”

Nuo's loud voice woke up the owner of the house.

A man in shorts and a woman in a silk gown walked out and immediately turned on the lights.

"Thief !!"

Qi Weiguo panicked: "I, I'm not a thief!" A dry corpse tricked me into coming up, I swear I didn't lie to you! ”

After Qi Weiguo finished speaking, he looked at the sofa, the sofa was empty, where was the woman in the white dress?

"And say it's not a thief?!"

The man was angry, and the hostess hurried to the bedroom and called the police.

Qi Weiguo panicked, he was only 18 years old, and in the past few years, he has been governing the country heavily, and if he encounters burglary, robbery, etc., he will almost be shot.

He hurried to the back room, grabbed the hostess's arm, and prevented her from making a phone call.

"Let go of my wife! Do you know who I am? ”

The male protagonist was angry, Qi Weiguo saw that there was a BB machine on the table, and there was a telephone, and he didn't have this thing at home. This family is obviously either rich or expensive!

"Big brother, listen to me, I'm really not a thief!" Qi Weiguo pushed the hostess away, grabbed the phone, and looked anxious, "I was tricked by a ghost, and I met a female ghost!! ”

The word female ghost seems to have played a role.

The man hesitated for a moment and asked, "What kind of female ghost?" ”

Seeing that the man believed it, Qi Weiguo called the sky with eyes, but the next moment, he saw an axe floating behind the man's head.

"Big brother, little ......"

Before he finished speaking, the direction of the blunt head smashed towards the back of the man's head.

Poof――

The man's eyes were out of focus, and he fell to the ground, his body convulsed, and blood splashed Qi Weiguo's face.

"Ahh

The hostess screamed, pushed Qi Weiguo away, and made a call.

"Hey, you've killed someone!!"

……

At 11 p.m., the police call was received.

The policemen on duty immediately regrouped and prepared to go.

"Why are you going?"

An old policeman who hadn't changed his clothes looked through the case file and drank tea calmly.

"Director Zhang, there is a murder!"

The old policeman didn't raise his head and said: "In the seventh month of the lunar calendar in previous years, there were specific people in charge of accidents in Jiasong Tomb, Dongzhimen, and Houhai, so I advise you not to go." ”

The righteous and awe-inspiring white-clothed policeman frowned: "Director Zhang, are you joking?" Why? ”

The old policeman didn't answer, and dialed a number: "Don't ask why, just do it in the future." Come over and report on the location of the crime. The old policeman handed the phone to the little policeman in white.