Standing at the door, I leaned against Liang Yuan.

The cool air coming out of the door was much heavier than in the hallway.

Looking through the crack in the door, it was pitch black, and I couldn't see anything clearly.

Who opened the door?

The hostess of the house, Grandma Hu, is still selling cold dishes in the alley.

Chef Zheng was "sick" in bed, his mind was not awake, and according to his state, it was unlikely that he opened the door.

So......

I thought about the last time I met the girl in the red dress.

Her cold fingers and her body were very thin.

The vest couldn't help but feel a chill again.

She was the one who opened the door to us?

She is the daughter of Zhang Ying, the widow next door, who was previously captured by Grandma Hu and fed to Chef Zheng.

She died, and her soul wandered in Grandma Hu's house, refusing to leave.

Last time, I saw her ghost.

One of her little faces turned pale.

And at this moment, there will be no one else in this room except Chef Zheng, this door was suddenly opened just now, if it weren't for her, I really can't think of anyone else?

Just stood like this for a while.

Liang Yuan hadn't experienced everything before, he naturally didn't know what it meant to have palpitations, and he was about to push the door in.

I grabbed him.

Liang Yuan was about to ask something, but I shushed him and motioned for him not to speak.

Reaching out, I gently pushed the half-hidden door and cautiously asked if there was anyone?

No one responded to me.

With a little more push, the door opened.

The room was quiet, and there was still no one in sight.

In the dark house, the bottomless danger seems to beckon us.

Liang Yuan took a deep breath, holding the copper bell in one hand and the peachwood sword in the other.

He nodded at me: "Tang Xiaofan, don't be afraid, I'm here!" That thing can't get close to you! ”

He said it in high spirits, and asked me to grab a charm to defend myself.

Holding the yellow paper with red charms in my hand, I didn't feel any sense of security.

I followed Liang Yuan into the room, and the cold air soaked into my body again.

"Where?" Liang Yuan asked me.

"What's where? Are you asking about zombies, or are you asking about ......"

"Old salt water, of course!"

“…… In the back kitchen. ”

As I spoke, I walked over Liang Yuan and walked forward.

As I passed through the bedroom, I glanced at the door, which was closed, and I could not see or hear any movement.

Seeing me looking over there, Liang Yuan asked me what was wrong, and I shook my head.

Liang Yuan hoped that he would take the salt water and leave, but when I thought of those missing children, I felt a little uncomfortable in my heart.

Passing through the living room, we went straight to the kitchen.

I have to say that Grandma Hu took good care of the old salt water left by Chef Zheng.

As soon as the lid of the clay pottery was lifted, a smell of umami came to my nose.

Then the light came in through the window, and I saw the jar of salt water, bright and sour.

The bright red pepper segments are shining, the emerald green pickled greens are no different from the fresh ones, and the small pieces of turmeric are finger-thick, crisp and refreshing, which are more than 100 times better than the ones packaged and sold in the mall.

In terms of catering, Liang Yuan is a layman.

But when it comes to deliciousness, people have the ability to automatically discriminate.

The fluid secreted by the cheeks is the best proof of this.

After a few sighs of admiration, Liang Yuan found a spoon and scooped the salt water into the plastic box he had brought.

With these mother brine, I can make sour and delicious kimchi, and with the best bean paste bought in the mall, with this kimchi, the taste of the stir-fried will definitely not be worse than the previous one.

You know, diners are becoming more and more discerning in their tastes.

Without good condiments, I wouldn't dare to reopen easily.

I have to be cautious because once a customer has gone, it's very difficult to bring them back.

Looking at the old salt water that had already filled half a box, I said, "Liang Yuan, it's enough, not too much." ”

Liang Yuan continued to scoop: "It's okay, pretend a little more, in case it's not enough." ”

I didn't say anything, just went with him.

I was squatting when I suddenly felt a cold wind blow behind my ears.

I was stunned.

Turn your head gently.

Sure enough, it was the girl in the red dress.

At the moment, she was standing in a dark corner of the kitchen.

The thin body looked a little pitiful, his face was pale, and his eyes were fixed on me.

I shuddered.

Glancing back at Liang Yuan, he didn't realize anything, and was still squatting on the ground, seriously scooping the old salt water into the plastic lunch box.

If I tell him that the ghost is behind us at this moment, I don't know what he's going to do.

So I didn't say anything, but looked back at the girl.

The last time I saw her, I didn't know she was a ghost, and she took me to find out about Chef Zheng's situation.

This time, I knew she was a ghost, but I wasn't afraid of her anymore.

If she's going to hurt me, she'll do it that day.

Moreover, she is also a poor ghost, at a young age, she was eaten by "zombies", she must have resentment in her heart, and she can't find anyone to complain about her grievances, which is miserable enough.

After a pause, I actually nodded at the girl, which was like an acquaintance meeting to say hello.

As long as this ghost doesn't hurt me, I can be safe with her.

Seeing that I had responded, my daughter moved and cautiously walked out of the darkness.

Her steps were so light that she couldn't hear any movement.

It's no wonder when she appeared in the corner, Liang Yuan and I didn't notice it.

Standing in front of me, my daughter's little hand grabbed the corner of my dress and motioned for me to go out with her.

I looked at Liang Yuan again, but he still didn't notice anything, I stood up, followed my daughter and walked out.

She's still so cold, and her thin body is distressing.

Thinking of the poor Zhang Ying I saw just now, I couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable, so I asked the girl gently: "Your mother is next door, why don't you go back to see her?" ”

Hearing this, the girl's body paused.

She followed my words and whispered, "Mom......"

At this moment, there was a "snap" sound from Chef Zheng's room.

My daughter shuddered, leaned her body against me, and looked at the bedroom door with two eyes, as if she had seen some kind of flood beast.

Her small body trembled, her eyes were full of fear, and her face was whiter than before.

I also looked at the bedroom door.

It was as calm as ever, and if they didn't know what was in the house, no one would have guessed why the kid had such a big reaction.

Only I know what is behind the door.

When the girl had recovered herself, she pulled me along and walked on.

At the door, she stopped.

With her ears on the door, the girl listened carefully to the movement inside.

My gaze was fixed.

Because, I found something by the door......