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Shallow slowly walked towards home, her back suddenly itched and hot, it was this time of time, and it was close to night, and the strange damp poison struck again.

It's just that this time the damp poison spread directly to her head, and she grabbed it a few times casually, and her mood was instantly irritable.

What's wrong, what's going on? Thinking in her heart, she walked quickly into the area of the nursing home.

On a dreary night, the elderly people in the nursing home had already returned to their rooms.

The dean's office was lit and the door was open, and the dean stood alone under a tree outside the door, quietly smoking the big front door. When he saw Wang Qianqian coming from the dark shadow, he greeted her: "Qianqian, are you back?"

"Hmm!" Shallowly following the voice, the figure of the dean faintly appeared under the big tree.

"Where did you go?" The dean asked.

"Below!" Not wanting to say more, she walked quickly through the area of the nursing home and pushed open the door of her grandmother's house.

At this time, Zhang Shanxian had already cooked the meal, and she wrapped dumplings for three people and was serving them bowl by bowl in the kitchen.

Mr. Zhang Qingchen sat back under the walnut tree, and the tunic on his body looked particularly blue in the dim light. Mr. Zhang Qingchen has been partial to tunics all his life, and because it rained just now, the temperature dropped, so he asked his wife to take out the tunic and drape it on his body.

After closing the door, she couldn't wait to go to the kitchen and pour a ladle of warm water directly on her back, she felt several bugs crawling on her back. When warm water was poured over her back, the itching stopped abruptly.

What's going on? Shallow and incomprehensible.

She remembered the strange willow branches picked during the day, and the basket full of strange willow flowers was placed on the windowsill by her grandmother's room, and the dotted flowers and wild cochineal flowers looked unusually beautiful in the night.

"Shallow, have you eaten......" Zhang Shanxian took out the dumplings and put them on the table under the walnut tree, "Shallow, do you eat chili peppers?" Zhang Shanxian looked lovingly at his granddaughter standing under the windowsill and asked.

"Eat!"

"Okay, I'll do it!"

"Hmm!"

Zhang Qingchen sat quietly under the walnut tree, and the traditional Henan opera kept coming from the radio. Although most of the day is spent sitting on chairs, living in this paradise with mountains and rivers, the quiet natural environment and fresh air have reduced his boredom a lot.

The air is humid after the rain, and the nights are cooler after the rain. A few little frogs were lying on their stomachs in the yard, and they found a small pot, then cut off the strange willow branches with scissors and put them into the pot, added some water, and brought them into the kitchen.

"Shallow, let's eat!" Zhang Shanxian turned his head and glanced at him and asked, "This is the strange willow that the old uncle asked me to pick?" ”

"Hmm!"

"Cook a little more and take a bath with these juices at night!" Zhang Shanxian said, carrying the freshly made chili juice to the courtyard.

Shallow put the small pot away, and then walked out of the kitchen with my grandmother.

At night, the air in the mountains was exceptionally fresh, and a frog didn't know when it jumped to its shallow feet, and the corners of its mouth were moving with its head raised.

Zhang Qingchen lowered his head to look at the frog, then raised his arm and slowly picked up a dumpling and put it in his mouth. Mr. Zhang Qingchen is over 70 years old, and his gestures are a little physically exhausted, although this is the case, but things like eating, he still rely on himself to complete it independently.

After eating in a hurry, he went to the kitchen to take out the boiled strange willow branch water, and went to the bathroom in the backyard, where a few frogs were wandering aimlessly outside the door of the bathroom, and they kept barking.

After wiping the juice of the strange willow, he went to bed early. This night, the symptoms of dampness and poison continued to attack, and it continued to torture Wang Qianqian like a nightmare, and Wang Qianqian was still scratching in his sleep...... Hold on to the .......

Her clothes were covered in blood, and she didn't know it.

In her sleep, she was chased by a large blue snake, and she ran desperately across a wetland before turning into a mermaid and hiding in a nearby waterhole.

"Born to be a goblin! ......" an old voice repeated the phrase.

"Who? Who's talking? "Lying shallow in the water weeds, looking left and right.

"What am I talking about? Born to be a goblin! ”

"Leprechauns? Why do you say I'm a goblin? ”

"There are two waist eyes on the body, and the waist eyes are a sign of a perfect body, but people who can have waist eyes are reincarnated by snake spirits."

"Nonsense!" Staying shallow in the water weeds and looking around, a white mist gradually drifted on the waterhole.

"Shallow, shallow......" At this moment, she heard her grandmother's voice from far and near.

Shallow opened her eyes slowly, and Zhang Shanxian didn't know when she was standing in front of her. She asked worriedly, "What's wrong, why do you keep having hysteria?"

"I've been having nightmares at night, and I can't wake up in a groggy state." Looking at her grandmother with sleepy eyes, she said.

"I was in the next room and I was talking to myself, and I came over right away." Zhang Shanxian helped his granddaughter cover her with a blanket and comforted: "Hurry up and sleep, it will be bright in a while."

"But, grandmother, I'm afraid." Thinking of the dream just now, she felt that everything in the room could touch her nerves again.

"Don't be afraid, the sky is already slightly bright." Zhang Shanxian pointed to the window, turned his head shallowly and looked at it, and the sky outside was already white.

"Sleep!"

"Hmm!" Qianqian had no choice but to close his eyes and fell asleep again.

This sleep returned to the dream, and this time she was back in the waterhole, but the waterhole was filled with dense skulls, and even ghosts kept rising from the waterhole.

Shallow

Frightened, she struggled out of the pool and fled to the shore, where an old man with a white beard was sitting calmly on the shore fishing.

"What are you fishing, grandpa?" Ask the old man shallowly.

"There are no fish here, only," she said, turning her head to look at the waterhole, where the skeletal head was gone, leaving only a dark and silent pool of dark green water. What's going on? Shallow hesitated and quickly left the waterhole.

Next, she came to a wood, a white ghost suddenly appeared in front of her eyes, shallow frightened, she ran and shouted for help, the ghost chased her with teeth and claws, she couldn't get rid of it, suddenly the wind under her feet, flew directly into the air, flying and falling.

"Help!" She ran and called for help, and finally fell into an endless abyss without paying attention.

"Ah......h

"What's wrong, shallow?" Zhang Shanxian put on his clothes again and ran to his granddaughter's side.

"Someone is chasing me, no, there is a ghost chasing me!" Shallow sat up and had a splitting headache.

"Another nightmare, right?"

"Hmm!"

"Don't sleep, get up and go sit outside for a while!" Zhang Shanxian opened the curtain as he spoke, the sky outside was already bright, and the cuckoo's voice continued to echo in the silent valley.

Not wanting to sleep for a minute, she quickly got dressed and walked out into the yard.

Xiaobai didn't know when he lay under the walnut tree, and he curled up and buried his head in his body.

She squatted down and held it in her arms and sat down on the chair, she felt very tired, very tired, her back felt a lot of pain, she scratched it, only to find that the inside of her fingernails was red blood.

"What happened last night? Have I been scratching my back all night? And that terrible dream......" Shallow searched hard for the fragmented memories, and seemed to be unable to remember anything.

(End of chapter)