The knock on the door sounded like a wooden stick.

What to do? I questioned myself repeatedly in my heart.

Dozens of minutes passed, and my good body in a posture was a little stiff, anyway, I didn't dare to get out of bed, let alone open the door, I would rather stalemate in the bed until dawn.

But a strange phone call made me creepy, I didn't want to answer it, but the phone was connected by itself, and after holding my breath for a few seconds, a dull voice came from the receiver of the mobile phone, "Open the door." ”

It's not Wu Jing, and it's not the voice of anyone I'm familiar with.

"You, who are you......"

My voice trembled, but the earpiece still repeated mechanically, "Open the door." ”

Then there was another knock on the door.

It was two o'clock in the morning, and it was still early in the morning.

I pulled open the quilt hard, and as soon as my head poked out a little, my head instantly felt cold, but fortunately the lights in the room were still on.

Wrapped in the quilt and getting out of bed, I slowly opened the bedroom door, and the temperature in the living room was several degrees lower, and my fingers couldn't help but curl up.

The knock on the door finally stopped, but looking at the door, he didn't think that he was outside the door, "Open the door." ”

With the low temperature of the living room, his voice was also no temperature.

I moved almost as I walked towards the door, and when I sneaked closer to the cat's eye, I saw a white chin......

I covered my mouth and immediately closed the cat's eye, leaning against the door frame, my heart beating wildly, from the cat's eye, no matter how I looked at it, I couldn't see my face, I could only see a chin.

"Enough of it? Open the door. ”

This time he said a few more words, and I instantly popped up the edge of the door frame.

I didn't want to think about it so much, let's die, I opened the door, ran away with the quilt, and immediately hid behind the sofa, looking at the door with a pair of eyes exposed.

Outside the door, when he stepped in with one foot, the loess slag was scattered all over the ground, and a bad smell instantly filled my nastrils, and I was a little vomiting.

When he walked in, I finally saw that he was covered in mud, his hair was also covered in mud, his snow-white shirt was earthy yellow, and his black tie was particularly eye-catching.

And his hands, each finger fist seemed to be bent, and the skin was wrinkled, a bit like tree bark.

Walking a few steps and not being flexible, I crouched on the side of the sofa and watched him walk in a somewhat strange way, almost like he had crawled out of a cemetery.

I didn't dare to squeak, and when he walked in, he closed the door with his backhand, and my heart was startled by the sound of the door.

He stood where he was, and finally looked sideways, looking in my direction, his eyes were cold and thorough, no temperature, no popularity.

I just felt a little bit of oxygen in my body being sucked out of me, and I couldn't help but curl up, trying to hide in a place where he couldn't see me.

He looked at me for a long time, his eyes as if he were inquiring, as if he was contemplating something.

The air froze for a while, and I was nervous, or I couldn't hold back my mouth first, "You, are you Fang?" ”

He heard the voice and nodded.

I whispered, "I have no grievances with you......"

I noticed that his lips were extremely thin, and the thin lips were tightly pursed at the corners of his mouth, as if they were curled, revealing a look that could not be said to be arrogant or ruthless.

"Don't let anyone know about your sights on me tonight.

He said.

With that, he walked straight to the bathroom.

"Are you a human or a ghost?!" I asked.

He looked a little weird, but he didn't look like a ghost.

He paused slightly, and after a few seconds, he didn't answer, but went straight to the bathroom.

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When he came out of the bathroom, his legs and feet were much more normal than before, and his clothes were still covered with mud, but his face looked clean.

I slowly stood up and finally put down the heavy quilt.

The eyes are opposite, but their eyes are undoubtedly full of unfamiliar light.

He bluntly said, "I'm dead." ”

I was silent, and he stepped closer and sat down on the couch on the side, leaning back on the couch tiredly, and closed his eyes heavily.

This dark night was so quiet that I could only hear my own heartbeat, and the air was slowly mixed with a foul sticky smell.

I curled my fingers and stood between the couch and the coffee table for a long time.

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This night, he maintained a position and did not move, I was tired of standing, so I sat on the side, and gently pulled up the quilt to cover my body.

I always wanted to peep, without the slightest sleep, I was very curious, and finally looked at him directly, looking at him for a long time.

"My name is Fang Qi, I was 27 years old when I died, and the time was two o'clock in the morning, I looked for you because only you can help me come back, using your identity as a yin pass, I have two chances to return to the body of the coffin, but I am no longer the same person I used to be, so I still need your help in the future."

In a clear and cold voice, I was stunned, and saw that he finally opened his eyes and looked at me, "As long as you help me, I will never treat you badly." ”

Demagogic words are not necessarily seductive, and before I could understand the meaning of his words, he added, "I'm waiting for your answer." ”