As soon as I noticed this, there was a noise at the table in the middle of the house, and when I looked up, I saw a crack in the picture of the little girl for no reason.

Dingqing looked, I saw a shadow standing on the right side of the offering table in a trance, the shadow was very empty, about a meter high, a little like a person, but a little bit like it, staring wide-eyed, the shadow was gone.

What the hell?

This thought flashed through my mind, and I immediately walked towards the offering table, and saw that there was nothing beside the offering table, and what puzzled me was that the left side was a little damp, and I reached out and touched it, as if something wet had just been placed on it.

I asked Wen Xue, "What did you put in this place before?" ”

She shook her head and said, "After the Taoist chief set up the offering table, it seems that there is nothing there. ”

As soon as I heard this, I chuckled in my heart, hell, the shadow just now should be the little girl, thinking of this, I didn't say a word, I immediately knelt down towards the offering table, picked up some yellow paper, burned it in front of the offering table, and said a lot of good things in my mouth.

I don't know what's going on, but the more nice things I say, the more eerie the atmosphere in the room becomes, with a faint amount of moisture, even a layer of mist, and the windows creak and creak.

Seeing this, I glanced around warily and stood up, ready to close the window.

As soon as I got to the window, the creaking sound stopped, and strangely, there was no wind outside, but the window was really shaking just now, otherwise, there would be no creaking and creaking at all.

Wen Xue also seemed to notice the abnormal movement of the window, walked over to me, and said, "Husband, is there something dirty?" ”

I didn't speak, my eyes looked straight at the window, the position of the windowsill was the same as the left side of the offering table, a little damp, and when I reached out and touched it, it felt a little sticky to my hand.

I was stunned for a moment, this stickiness is somewhat familiar, a bit like the stickiness on the body of the little girl when she died, and what is even more bizarre is that there are a pair of footprints on the windowsill, which are very small, they should be the footprints of a five- or six-year-old child.

Could it really be that the little girl is back? However, according to rural customs, the general return of the soul is the seventh day after death, and the little girl died less than three days ago, how could there be such a big disturbance?

"Miss Wen, did Daoist Qingxuanzi greet you for anything?" I looked at Wen Xue and asked.

She shook her head and said, "He just asked me to guard you on the second floor, and it's nothing, otherwise, I'll go down and invite Daoist Qingxuanzi up and let him see what's going on?" ”

I stopped, I have to start the funeral tomorrow, Qing Xuanzi and they should be very busy, so he said to Wen Xue, "No need." ”

After saying that, I leaned down on the windowsill and leaned out to see what was going on outside, it was dark outside, and I couldn't see the surroundings clearly, and there was a faint light below, which should be emitted from the hall.

The strange thing is that it is very quiet outside, very quiet, and there is no sound even in the hall, it is said that Qingxuanzi is preparing for the funeral below, and there should be some noises, but the current situation is that it is unbelievably quiet, and even a little terrifying.

Suddenly, a black shadow flashed in front of my eyes, the shadow was about a meter away, exactly the same as the shadow I had seen next to the offering table, and what made me frightened was that I was now on the second floor, but the shadow drifted away from my eyes.

Made, what's going on? I was stunned, and was about to shrink back when a black moth pounced on me, about the size of a thumb, from the direction where the black shadow had disappeared.

Before I could react, the moth fluttered twice in my face and swooped into the room, and then I felt someone grab my feet and lift me up, as if trying to throw me off the second floor.

"Wen Xue, what are you doing?" I turned my head and scolded Wen Xue, what puzzled me was that Wen Xue was about a meter away from me, and she couldn't reach my body at all, but there was really a pair of hands under my feet.

Looking sideways, I lifted my feet uncontrollably and leaned towards the window.

Made, I cursed secretly, where can I care about fear, grabbed the window edge with both hands, and shouted: "I am the son of the Taishang Laojun, which evil animal who does not open his eyes dares to harm me!" ”

It's okay not to shout this, after shouting this, the strength of my feet seems to be greater, so that my whole body is kept on a horizontal line with the window, my weight is not very heavy, about 120 pounds, but, because the hand is grasping the window edge backwards, this makes the arm feel sore.

Is this going to be the case?

The body leaned more and more, and I was about to lose my balance, when suddenly a pair of hands grabbed my shoulders, and then a crisp voice came, "Husband, what do you can't think about and need to commit suicide?" ”

As soon as I heard this, I was really dumb and ate Coptis chinensis, and I couldn't say anything about my suffering, so I couldn't tell her, someone was lifting my feet, right? After a few deep breaths, he said, "Pull me back!" ”

As soon as the words fell, the force under his feet became stronger and stronger, Made, if you continue like this, you must fall.

Thinking of this, I suddenly remembered that there was a pig-killing knife on the table, so I shouted at Wen Xue: "Quick, take the pig-killing knife and smash it at my feet!" ”

"Pig-killing knife?" She was slightly stunned and asked suspiciously.

I didn't have time to explain to her, so I shouted, "Hurry! What are you doing? ”

"Good!" She answered, and as soon as I let go, my whole body almost fell, but fortunately, my arm kept clutching the window edge, otherwise, she let go, and I decided to fall.

After about three or four seconds, I heard a 'clang' sound, and with the sound, my feet loosened, and I was about to turn back, when I suddenly felt a weight on my neck, and my whole body flipped over, and the whole person hung on the window.

At the same time, there was a sharp pain in my arm, but I didn't dare to let go, as soon as I let go, this life would be confessed here.

"Husband!" That Wen Xue screamed, ran to the window with an arrow, grabbed my arm with both hands, and said with a crying voice: "You can't figure out what, you have to commit suicide!" ”

I really want to smoke her, is this like suicide? I was about to open my mouth to speak, when a cold air poured into my mouth, the air was very cold, with a faint fishy smell, right? At this time, I was really scared, and shouted hard: "Qing Xuanzi, Qing Xuanzi!" ”

As soon as I finished shouting this, I felt as if someone was hanging around my neck, so that I couldn't lift my neck at all, and what was even stranger was that there was a tingling sensation on my face, as if a woman's hair was rubbing against my face.

The strange thing was not only that, there was obviously no wind outside the window, but there was a slight wind in my chest, as if someone was shaking in my chest.

It was this yin wind that caused me to get goosebumps all over my body, and gradually, my arm became more and more sore, and I slipped involuntarily, and my whole body also slid downward, and I was about to fall.

ps: If you have something to do today, you will make up for it tomorrow.