That night, Fang Ping went back to the house early to rest, she lay under the bed and began to recall the experiences she had encountered in the past few days, summoning ghosts, conjuring spirits, and marrying in the dark, thinking of this, she couldn't help but shudder! In just three days, she experienced things that she had never thought of before, and she didn't dare to imagine that she would encounter these things before, but for the sake of her brother, it seems that she can only continue to endure these things, maybe one day she will finally get used to this life of dealing with the supernatural world.

Gradually, Fang Ping fell asleep in a daze, and slept for two nights, in fact, she had begun to slowly get used to here.

Late at night, it was surprisingly quiet, and suddenly a familiar voice broke the silence of the night, "click, click" a few times, the sound seemed very clear in the night, Fang Ping woke up instantly, at this time she was extremely sensitive to this sound. The louder and louder the sound becomes, and the more rapid it becomes! Fang Ping's heart began to beat violently with the sound of the door, but for some reason, Fang Ping felt that she didn't seem to be as scared as the night before, maybe... It was what she had seen in the past few days that had emboldened her. She held her breath and carefully judged the direction in which the voice was coming from! Finally, she was able to determine where the sound came from – it was the wooden door of her hut!

Fang Ping let out a long breath and sat up slowly, staring straight at the wooden door in front of him with both eyes, through the slight light coming in through the window, Fang Ping saw the location of the wooden door clearly, but it was only two steps away from him. The sound of grabbing the door became more and more intense at this time, Fang Ping suddenly didn't know where the courage came from, she actually jumped up from the bed and rushed directly towards the wooden door, only one or two seconds before and after, she immediately grabbed the handle of the wooden door tightly, and her palms were full of cold sweat, she hesitated for a moment, and finally made up her mind to open the wooden door at once...

Although she had been fully mentally prepared, the moment the wooden door opened, Fang Ping was still so frightened that she let out a few hysterical screams, and in a panic, she was so frightened that she took two steps back and fell directly to the ground... I saw that outside the door was the "ghost" with messy long hair and wearing a blue long shirt and shroud! Standing outside the door with a twisted and strange figure, the moment Fang Ping opened the door, he happened to be grasping the wooden door with his pale, thin hands... Through the slight light outside the window, Fang Ping could see this scene clearly, although she was slumped on the ground, she still kept retreating until her body was leaning against the wall, unable to retreat, and kept screaming loudly in her mouth...

But the strange thing is that the blue-shirted figure always stood outside the door and did not enter the house. He seemed to be staring at Fang Ping tightly! Finally, he slowly put down his pale hands, turned around, moved strange steps, slowly walked into the darkness, and disappeared... Fang Ping's screams finally stopped as he disappeared! After a long time, I no longer saw the blue-shirted figure return, Fang Ping's hanging heart gradually calmed down a little, her legs had already trembled, but she still struggled with all her strength, stood up desperately, stepped forward and closed the wooden door tightly, and then she lay back on the bed with her eyes closed, her body kept twitching because of fear, after a long time, she slowly opened her eyes, but this time, she was frightened by the scene in front of her again and almost stopped her heart!! Her eyes fell on the glass window in the room, and there was a human face pressed against the glass window outside, although it was dark, she could clearly feel that there was a pair of eyes on that face staring straight at her! Fang Ping was so frightened that she jumped up from the bed, her eyes didn't dare to leave the glass window for a moment, and she kept leaning back until she retreated to the wooden door, and she finally saw out of the window! Now lying on the glass window is the blue-shirted figure just now!

Fang Ping's nerves were almost to the point of collapse, she panicked and used her hand to find the handle on the wooden door, finally, she touched the doorknob and opened the wooden door, but at this time there was another person standing outside the door! This sudden change frightened Fang Ping screaming in her mouth, her body retreated again and again, and she accidentally fell to the ground again... "Smack"! The lights in the room are on! Fang Ping saw clearly that the person outside the house was Master Meng! Fang Ping hurriedly turned her head to look out the window, at this time it was already dark outside the window, and the blue-clothed figure disappeared...

Seeing this, Master Meng hurriedly stepped forward to help Fang Ping, who was sitting on the ground, and asked in a concerned tone, "You... What's wrong with you? ”

Fang Ping had already been frightened into a little incoherent, and muttered: "Ghost! Ghosts! That ghost you recruited! He's the one who grabbed the door! It's him! ”

After hearing this, Master Meng couldn't help but let out a long sigh, as if he understood what was happening, he helped Fang Ping to sit back on the bed, lit a cigarette by himself, and saw that Fang Ping seemed to be calmer, so he said slowly: "It seems that this ghost is entangled with you!" ”

As soon as the words fell, Fang Ping was so frightened that she raised her head violently, her eyes were wide, but suddenly large tears popped out of her eyes, and she sobbed: "Master Meng, this... What can I do? You're going to have to help me! In case of... In case of... I also have a younger brother at home! As she spoke, Fang Ping was already crying.

Seeing this, Master Meng finally opened his mouth and continued: "There is a way, it depends on whether you dare or not!" ”

Fang Ping didn't hesitate at all, quickly stood up, and said, "I dare!" I dare! As long as he doesn't pester me anymore, I dare to do whatever I want! ”

Master Meng nodded, waved to Fang Ping, motioned for her to follow him, and then turned around and walked out of the hut, and the two walked downstairs one after the other, to the first floor of the store, and continued to walk towards the back hall, where the pile of coffins was placed. Finally, Master Meng stopped, turned around and said to Fang Ping: "The ghost is looking for people, it is with popularity, but the ghost never thought that people would hide in the place of the dead, if you want him not to pester you, there is only one way, that is, let him not find you, so that he will leave." ”

Fang Ping looked at the pile of coffins in front of her, swallowed a mouthful of saliva carefully, and said in a trembling voice: "Meng... Master Meng, when you say where the dead stay, you don't mean these coffins, right? ”

Master Meng didn't answer, just nodded slightly. Fang Ping squinted at the coffin again, and whispered, "Master Meng, do you mean that I want to sleep in this?" How long do you have to sleep? ”

Master Meng replied firmly: "Three days! After three days, it will be the first seven of that ghost, and then there will be a bad luck to bring him back to the underworld, as long as he can't find you in these three days, then he won't haunt you anymore! But if he refuses to go, he may be haunted for the rest of his life... ”

Fang Ping was so frightened that she took a step back, struggled for a moment, and finally nodded and replied in a low voice, "Master Meng, which one do I want to sleep on?" ”

Master Meng pointed to one of the newer coffins and whispered, "Just sleep on this one, you don't have to be afraid, these coffins are all new and have not been pretended." ”

Fang Ping gasped, nodded slightly, and hummed, then turned around and went upstairs. After a while, she brought the quilt, and at this time, Master Meng also opened the lid of the coffin, and Fang Ping carefully got in.

Master Meng pushed the lid of the coffin tightly a little, leaving only a small opening, and he said to the coffin: "You can sleep here first, don't worry, don't be afraid, everything will be fine in three days." ”

Fang Ping replied in a trembling voice: "Okay, thank you... Master Meng. Then she heard Master Meng's footsteps leaving. The coffin was extremely crowded, Fang Ping's hands and feet couldn't move freely at all, and it was okay to put the dead body, but this was a big living person, and it was inevitable to feel depressed, but there was no way, who told her to put on such a thing, but fortunately, she only had to sleep for three days, and after a long time, Fang Ping still couldn't resist the tiredness and fell asleep...

No one night! Fang Ping was finally woken up by a burst of conversation, she opened her eyes gently, only to see a glimmer of light coming in from the lid of the coffin, Fang Ping looked into the coffin, it was okay to see clearly at night, but looking at it in broad daylight, she suddenly felt extremely depressed in her heart, she was about to call Master Meng to help release her, but as soon as she looked up, she saw a pair of eyes in the gap of the coffin, looking straight at herself, those eyes were not Master Meng's, Leng Buding appeared like this, which really startled Fang Ping, Fang Ping couldn't help but scream quietly.

I saw that the person who came hurriedly said, "Little girl, don't be afraid, I'm here to let you out." As she spoke, she stretched out her hand and pushed open the lid of the coffin, Fang Ping finally saw the person who came, the person was about sixty years old, an old man, and he had never seen it before. Fang Ping saw that the coffin was enough to get out by herself, so she hurriedly climbed out, and the night had made her fed up with the depression in the coffin.

When she came out, she looked at the old man and asked suspiciously, "Who are you?" ”

The old man was about to answer, but was picked up by Master Meng, who came out of the side: "He's here to buy something, go wash up, and get ready to open the store." ”

Fang Ping listened, nodded hurriedly, and went upstairs. When Fang Ping returned to the first floor, the old man had already left, and Fang Ping didn't seem to care too much.

For the next two days, everything was as usual in the store, since Fang Ping slept in the coffin, the blue-clothed figure never appeared again, and Fang Ping slept well every night, except for feeling depressed, there was nothing else. But what made Fang Ping feel strange was that every day when she woke up, it was the old man who came to open the coffin lid for her! They all said that they were here to buy things, but how could anyone come to the paper shop early in the morning to buy things, but Master Meng and the old man said so, and Fang Ping didn't want to ask more, anyway, today was the last day to sleep in a coffin, and everything was over.

Master Meng still asked Fang Ping to go upstairs to wash up like two days ago, and he led the old man into the back hall, but today Fang Ping didn't take two steps, and remembered that his things fell in the coffin, so he turned around and turned back...