Chapter 1 Red Cloth Porcelain Jar

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My name is Que Zinyan, I am a junior who is about to graduate, and I have one thing that is different from ordinary people, and that is my eyes.

"Su Yue, Su Yue, why are you asleep again? Don't sleep, you're going to be late for the roll call. Xi'er shouted repeatedly.

"I'll go first, you can get up quickly." After saying that, Xi'er walked out of the bedroom.

"Okay, I got it." Su Yue opened her blurred eyes and looked at her watch, ah, it's half past ten! She hurriedly picked up her coat and walked out of the dormitory, muttering to herself: "It's over, it's over, it's late, it's late, it's going to die this time." ”

There is a very remote path from the dormitory to the teaching building, both sides of the path are like groves, just as Su Yue was walking hurriedly on this path, she suddenly saw a seventy-year-old grandmother standing there in front of her, holding a porcelain jar covered with red cloth in her hand, you must know that at this time the other students are already in the classroom, there can be no one on this road, even if there is someone, there can be no grandmother, after all, this is a university campus, and the cleaning aunt is only in her forties.

Su Yue ignored it, lowered her head and continued to walk towards the teaching building, just as Su Yue passed by the yin and yang weird old woman, the old woman suddenly threw the porcelain jar covered with red cloth to Su Yue, and Su Yue subconsciously caught the porcelain jar. "Ahh This scared Su Yue a lot, and Su Yue, who was frightened and angry, looked at the old woman on the side and roared: "Is there something wrong with your nerves, this old woman!" I don't know that people will be scared to death, you deserve to die!! ”

The old grandmother didn't speak, just smiled at Su Yue's back as she walked farther and farther.

"Su Yue, why are you here? It's all been rolled, and you can't add up your credits this time. Xi'er looked at the porcelain jar in Su Yue's arms and asked strangely, "Huh?" What are you doing with a broken jar in your arms? Dirty. ”

"Tell me more." Su Yue pretended to be pitiful and told Xi'er what happened on the way to the teaching building just now.

"Hey" Xi'er sighed and said, "Okay, okay, Yueyue, this old lady is really annoying." ”

In the evening, Su Yue sat up from the bed in a daze, and when she saw Xi'er sitting on the edge of the bed, Su Yue rubbed her eyes in a daze and asked Xi'er: "Why am I in bed, what happened?" ”

"Yikes! Are you awake? Xi'er asked Su Yue: "Don't you remember anything?" ”

"What?" Su Yue asked strangely.

Xi'er said: "You suddenly fainted when we were eating in the cafeteria at night, and it was Wang Jun from the next class who helped me carry you back." Ay? Are you too tired? ”

"Went to the cafeteria? Did I faint? Su Yue asked Xi'er strangely: "Then why don't I remember anything?" It's like it didn't happen. ”

"yes, why don't you remember? What do you remember? Ay? By the way, what's in the jar that the old woman threw at you? I didn't dare to look at your stuff either, I put it on the balcony for you. Xi'er asked Su Yue several questions in a row.

"I don't know." Su Yue said: "I feel dizzy now, and then my whole body is sore, and I feel like I have been weighed down by something. ”

"Overpowered? Ghost press? Xi'er said jokingly.

Su Yue looked at Xi'er with a disgusted face and said, "Go and go, you were just pressed by the ghost." ”

Seeing this, Xi'er said again: "Oh yes, I heard that the boy named Que Zinyan in our school can see things that others can't see, and I don't know if it's true or fake, by the way, he's still a handsome guy, why don't you find him to show you?" ”

"Go and go, Que Zinyan Que Zinyan, when I hear it, I am a lack of heart, you have to like you to see it yourself." Su Yue said impatiently: "Okay, okay, go to bed, if I can't catch up with the roll call tomorrow, I'll be cold." ”

"Okay, good night."

In the middle of the night, Su Yue dreamed that she came to a very small antique room, I don't know why she still had a red hijab on her head, Su Yue saw through the red cloth that there was a wooden table in front of her, although it was not very clear, but she could still see three red wax lit on the wooden table and two glasses of wedding wine, Su Yue was curious, at this time, she vaguely saw a man wearing an ancient dress and a big red flower on his waist walking towards her, this man got closer and closer, walked to Su Yue's side and stopped, But Su Yue couldn't see the man's face clearly, just as the man was about to lift the red cloth on Su Yue's head, Su Yue realized that he was the bride sitting on the bed, the man lifted the red hijab, Su Yue just wanted to speak, but she suddenly found that the man had no face at all.

At this time, Su Yue suddenly woke up from her sleep and sat up from the bed, looking at Xi'er who was sleeping on the other bed, Su Yue hurriedly wiped her sweat. muttered in my heart, "It turned out to be a dream, but it scared the baby to death." ”

But the more Su Yue who was sitting on the bed thought about it, the more she felt that something was wrong, because this dream was very real, she was still sore, thinking of what happened in the cafeteria that Xi'er told her tonight, as well as the yin and yang weird old lady she met on the road during the day, and of course, the sentence 'ghost press bed' that Xi'er said to her, which made Su Yue's heart have to have strange associations.

Su Yue hurriedly put on her slippers and walked to the balcony, her eyes stared at the jar with the red cloth tightly, but these associations made Su Yue feel a chill in her back, and clenched her fists and thought for a long time.

However, Su Yue's heart has been reassuring herself, believing that there will be no ghosts in this world at all, so she mustered up her courage and riveted enough strength to open the jar, but now it is the middle of the night, and after opening the jar, she can't see anything clearly, Su Yue put her hand into the jar and grabbed it back and forth, it felt like flour, Su Yue pulled her hand out of the jar, put it under her nose and smelled it, there was no smell.

At this time, Su Yue's heart fell to the ground with a thud, but she didn't give up, she took out a flashlight, she had to see what was in the jar, she squatted next to the jar and shone the flashlight into the jar.

"Ahh With a bang, Su Yue sat on the ground in fright, supported her body with her feet and hurriedly retreated, but the porcelain jar in front of Su Yue was kicked down by her feet that were dominating her body and retreating, the contents of the jar spilled on the ground, and the flashlight also fell to the ground, and the light happened to shine on the pile of things.

At this time, Xi'er, who was sleeping soundly, was also woken up by Su Yue's scream, and hurriedly ran to Su Yue's side and asked her, "What happened?" ”

But Su Yue was already frightened and speechless.

Xi'er looked at the light emitted by the flashlight and looked underground, and was suddenly stupid, standing by Su Yue's side without moving.

What kind of flour is this, this is clearly ashes! There's a one-inch black-and-white photo attached to the bottom of the jar! The man in the photo looks to be in his twenties.

At this time, Su Yue, who was sitting on the ground, also understood the meaning of the dream, and knew why she suddenly fainted, of course, this also confirmed the sentence 'ghost press' that Xi'er joked with her.

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