Ke Ming smiled: "Where am I willing to give up?" Xiu, Dad originally wanted to be good with you for a long time, but I didn't expect you to do something stupid in one night, but fortunately, you are alive again, we have something to talk about, and we are still a family......" Ke Ming's words were not finished, and a trace of coolness was scraped on his face, and he saw Xiuxiu wave his hand, and the sickle was in her hand. Xiuxiu raised the sickle again, and a cool breeze blew across Keming's face, Keming was so frightened that the urine came out, and he only closed his eyes tightly, and his legs trembled.

Keming heard Xiuxiu say, "Dad, don't be afraid, open your eyes and look at me." Keming opened his eyes and looked at it, and his soul was frightened. He saw that Xiuxiu's head had been cut off by herself and held it in her hand. Strangely, there was no bleeding in the neck. Now Keming finally understood that Xiuxiu was not a human.

Keming stammered and said, "Xiu, you give me the medicine, I'll drink, drink it, drink it, ......" Xiuxiu said: "I have already splashed the medicine on the ground." Xiuxiu raised her hand and pointed behind Ke Ming and said, "You better go there." ”

Keming looked back and saw that a rope had been tied to the beam of the room, and a stool was placed underneath, and the noose had been laid.

Xiuxiu saw that Keming was still hesitating, so she said, "Dad, if you are afraid of pain, why don't you cut me like this?" ”

Keming was numb, and quickly waved his hand, let's hang himself, so that he will end up with a whole corpse. Keming put his head into the rope loop and accidentally glanced down at Xiuxiu, who had already put Xiuxiu's head back on her neck. Keming cried out sadly: "Sanmao, Dad is sorry for you, go ...... first." ”

Before he could finish speaking, Xiao Yao raised his foot and kicked the stool down.

Xiao Yao took Xiuxiu's hand and quietly watched Ke Ming wriggle around there like an old rooster, struggling for a while, until he saw that Ke Ming didn't move, turned around and walked out of the hall.

Xiuxiu said, "I'm leaving." ”

"Where to go?"

"Go where you need to go."

It was noon, and the peasant woman who was planting rice on the hillside in front of the village straightened up and wanted to rest, rubbed her eyes and said, "Mom, that person looks a little like Xiuxiu." ”

Ergou, a man not far from the peasant woman, has always been very bold, and scolded: "Do you have corns in your eyes?" ”

The next day, Sanmao returned to the office with a whip and textbooks after class, and the female teacher sitting across from his desk had sharp eyes and said, "Sanmao, why do you have women's hair in your textbooks." Sanmao opened it and saw that in addition to the three hairs, there was also a note: "Teacher Sanmao, this is left to you by Xiuxiu." Sanmao's face turned pale, and tears came out again.

Xiao Laosan has been for Xiao Yao to study to the teacher, after graduation back to Xiaojiawan on the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, Xiao Laosan, who was originally good, suddenly fell ill after dinner, lay on the bed, called Xiao Yao over, and said: "My son, I look like I'm leaving this time." Xiao Yao grabbed Xiao Laosan's hand and said, "Grandpa, where are you going?" Go where you should have been. Xiao Laosan touched Xiao Yao's head, happy, without a sad expression.

"Don't go, you're gone, what should I do?" Xiao Yao cried, and when he thought that his grandfather was leaving, he immediately fell into a huge panic, and he couldn't accept the days without Xiao Laosan. Xiao Laosan touched Xiao Yao's head and said with a smile: "People will eventually die, and I have already died, you are like me, the reason why we live in the world is that our souls have not yet dispersed." ”

"Are we ghosts or humans?"

I don't know, Xiao Laosan said again, I have something to tell you.

Xiao Laosan said, I was beaten to death by your father with a stick sixteen years ago, I gave you a delivery, you were actually killed by me...... Since you came to me, the resentment in my heart has disappeared, and it must have something to do with this glowing thing on your head.

Xiao Yao didn't have much anger in his heart, as if he was listening to someone else's business. Xiao Laosan looked at Xiao Yao there in a daze, stretched out his hand to put out the light, and handed Xiao Yao a mirror. Xiao Yao saw a faint blue glow on his forehead, a bit like a cat's eyes.

Xiao Laosan pointed to Xiao Yao's forehead and said, since you have re-entrusted, you will encounter any uncomfortable things in the world, just remember, it's good to live, Xiao Laosan breathed after speaking.

Xiao Yao went to the south after burying Xiao Laosan, and on the morning he left, he deliberately went to stand on the rice field in front of Lagou's house for a while, when the sky was full of stars. first worked in a sweatshop, and after several twists and turns, he joined a newspaper office in Guangzhou. He rented a single room in the urban village behind the newspaper office and lived the life of a part-time reporter, investigating, interviewing and writing articles every day, and was very busy.

In the past few days, the urban village called Yang Ji where he lives has been haunted, and someone saw a girl dressed in white walking barefoot in the alleys of the urban village in the middle of the night, and when she got closer, she disappeared. Several of the newspaper's colleagues live in Yangji Village, and one female colleague swore to heaven that she really saw it, but in short, people were panicked for a while. Xiao Yao is a person who doesn't talk much, and after hearing this, he deliberately spent the last weekend wandering around the urban village for half the night, but he didn't encounter anything.

On this day, he went out of the building after finishing the manuscript and walked towards Yangji Village, where he rented a room for the convenience of work. It was already late at night, and when I looked up at the sky, it was dark and dreary, like a cauldron lid. Xiao Yao walked two steps along the Guangzhou Avenue like a river of cars, and then turned to the right and entered Dongxing South Road, where redbud trees were planted on both sides of the road, and the flowers were in full bloom at this time, and there was a mysterious atmosphere in the dark night.

There is a Xiangfei hotel at the intersection. This hotel is a very famous night market in Guangzhou, I heard colleagues say that the beauties in it are like clouds, and the ladies are all like flowers and jade, and they have the temperament of the waiter in the Great Hall of the People. Walked less than fifty meters, Xiao Yao turned again, and arrived at the gate of the archway of Yangji Village, he saw a notice posted on the propaganda board next to the archway, and by the street lights, he stood there and looked at it, to the effect that the public security in the village was not good recently, and the households in the village were asked to close the doors and windows at night.

In a passage about half a mile long into the village, there were several women standing under the dim street lamp, and when they saw Xiao Yao coming, they all suppressed their throats and whispered, "#·¥%%...... This way is called a battle between heaven and man, and it was not until he walked into the fine rice lane where he lived that Xiao Yao exhaled a long breath and praised himself.

The fine rice alley is like a intestine, and everyone in front of it has to give way, and the only street lamp in the whole alley is bright and dark. Two days ago, Xiao Yao also heard that there was a robbery in this alley, thinking about it, Xiao Yao only hated that he didn't have a pair of wings on his body, and finally walked safely to No. 14, where he lived. Xiao Yao inserted the key that he had already held in his hand into the keyhole of the green painted iron door, opened the door and was about to dodge in, when suddenly a hand reached out from the dark behind him and grabbed his arm.