He quietly looked around.

It wasn't until I was sure that there was nothing unusual around me that I opened my eyes and took a big gulp of fresh air in a slightly embarrassed way.

"Whoosh!"

Before the breath was decided, a black shadow floated to Wang Tao's eyes with a 'whoosh'.

Seeing that ugly and hideous face again, Wang Tao was really frightened.

Before he could exclaim, his eyes were black and he fainted.

...

"Hell!"

Wang Tao woke up in shock, but he didn't see the terrifying face he imagined.

He looked down in confusion, only to find himself lying on the familiar and smelly wooden bed.

How did I get back?

Or did someone send me back?

Wang Tao's mind was blank, he thought he was dead, but the warmth on his chest told him that he was indeed alive in the world.

Wang Tao glanced around the room very cautiously.

I saw that the mottled wall was still gray, and a set of tables and chairs were quietly placed in their place.

The bed on the opposite side was empty, and there was no figure of Xiaobao.

He subconsciously looked to the ground, and saw that there was nothing unusual on it except for some dust.

It's quiet, and everything seems normal.

"Could it be that all the previous experiences were just dreams?"

Wang Tao was a little skeptical of his judgment, he lowered his head and thought to himself for a while, still feeling that those experiences were simply too incredible and incredible.

"Come on, come on, all of you have a toast together!"

"Hahaha, congratulations on your happy son."

"Congratulations."

Wang Tao didn't understand what was going on, but unexpectedly, a noisy voice came from outside the door.

Hey?

Someone drinking in the yard early in the morning?

How come it seems that I still hear the words of the noble son?

Could it be that Xiaobao and Cui Hong already have children?

I'll go, where is it so fast.

Wang Tao didn't bother to put on his shoes and ran to the door, he half-leaned on the edge of the door, cautiously and carefully stared at the narrow crack in the door and looked outside.

I saw that the courtyard was full of people, lively and extraordinary, and there was a festive atmosphere everywhere.

"Damn, why are there so many people here all at once?"

Wang Tao retracted his gaze and gently opened the door to a corner.

He stared blankly at the scene of people coming and going in front of him, and was unconsciously taken aback.

I saw that there were at least a dozen tables of banquets in the courtyard, and these tables, chairs and crowds had already filled the entire courtyard.

The sun overhead is poisonous, and the sky is as blue as a wash.

Wang Tao stood on the black dirt in a panic {fear and uneasiness}, feeling like falling into the clouds.

Everything around him felt very unreal.

Wang Tao pushed everyone away, and it took almost a lot of effort to squeeze out from the door.

He rarely found an empty seat to sit down, and then stared at the strangers with a blank expression.

After watching it for a while, he couldn't help but secretly exclaim: Good guys, these people are all crooked melons and cracked dates, and they are probably all relatives of Uncle Cheng and their family, otherwise how could they look so scary.

Just when everyone was jubilant after the third round of drinking, an old woman in ragged clothes suddenly broke in from outside the door.

Judging by the way she was dressed, the old woman looked like an old beggar.

The old woman did not speak when she entered the courtyard, but looked back and forth around the courtyard wall as if no one was around.

Her strange behavior quickly caught the attention of the others.

Even Wang Tao, who was sitting in the corner, saw this old woman.

He squinted his eyes and looked at the person for a moment, and suddenly realized that the old lady seemed to look a little familiar.

"I'll go, isn't this Grandma Sun?"

When the identity of the old lady was recognized, Wang Tao couldn't help but exclaim.

He never expected to see Grandma Sun, who had been missing for a long time, in this situation.

In fact, it is no wonder that Wang Tao failed to recognize Grandma Sun at the first time.

It was only because Granny Sun's face was covered with dirt at this time and she looked dirty, which caused Wang Tao to realize it later, as if she was half a beat slower to recognize her.

"Grandma Sun! I'm here, I'm here! ”

Wang Tao waved his palms at Grandma Sun excitedly.

It's a pity that Grandma Sun didn't seem to hear his shouts, and still walked back and forth in the yard calmly.

Wang Tao wanted to push the people in front of him aside, but somehow, these people were suddenly like an impermeable wall, and Wang Tao couldn't shake their bodies even if they used their strength to eat.

Looking up, I saw Xiaomei holding a big wooden dinner plate in her hand, and she trotted all the way to his side.

Seeing Xiaomei's joyful appearance, the haze in Xiaobao's heart immediately dissipated, and a faint smile appeared on her face unconsciously, pointing to the food on the plate in her hand and asking, "You made this."

"Yes, I" Seeing Xiaobao take the initiative to ask, Xiaomei flashed a pair of big eyes and said very seriously, "Brother Xiaobao, you have slept for so long, and now you are very hungry Try my craftsmanship."

In fact, Xiaobao is not only sore, but also has a very poor appetite, so it can be said that he has no appetite at all.

However, Xiaobao didn't want to live up to Xiaomei's kindness, and he didn't want her to be sad, so he picked up the dishes and chopsticks without hesitation, nodded at her with some emotion, and thanked her, before he began to taste the taste of the food.

When he was eating, Xiaomei suddenly came forward and sniffed on his clothes, "Brother Xiaobao, why do you have the fragrance of peach blossom powder on your clothes, it seems like we were in the Nanshan cemetery last time."

Speaking of this, she seemed to be very scared and sad, but as a result, her eyes turned red and she became silent.

Xiaobao knew that she was talking about the last time she met the female ghost in red in Nanshan, and remembered that the first time she saw the female ghost in red in the coffin, she had also smelled this kind of peach blossom powder.

Could it be that there is some special connection between the female ghost in blue and the female ghost in red?

was secretly speculating about the cause and effect of the matter, but found that Xiaomei's mood was suddenly a little low, Xiaobao was stunned for a while, but soon figured out the crux of the matter, and vaguely guessed that she remembered the tragic death of her parents in the coffin.

Seeing Xiaomei sad and sad, Xiaobao also felt uncomfortable in her heart, and then remembered her own painful experience, and felt a little more desolate in her heart.

Hearing her say this, Xiaobao became interested, and motioned for her to continue with the dishes and chopsticks.

Xiaomei put the dinner plate in her hand on the kang, and then said: "You have a high fever since last night, unconscious, not only do you talk nonsense from time to time, but the green tendons on your face are looming, and the color is black and purple. ”

Xiaobao smirked in response, and muttered in a depressed heart: How can any unlucky thing find me

However, when he suddenly remembered the iron box in his mind, he was a little relieved: it seems that all the bizarre and strange events he has encountered recently are not accidental, and in the final analysis, they are all because of the iron box.