The night breeze blew the street lamps out of the streamer, and under the mottled platform, Fu Luoxue, dressed in red, waited quietly for the train.

When she went to live at Meng Yunhu's house tonight, she called and said that she had brought all her clothes over.

The rest of the things were given to Qin Huai!

The old woman next to her, after burning some yellow paper, threw her clothes into the fire again, and the crying became louder and louder.

It's been more than ten minutes, and the car hasn't arrived yet, Fu Luoxue unconsciously walked in front of the old man.

The brazier made it warmer, and the old man saw the stranger coming, his eyes were full of vigilance, "You are ......"

"I'm waiting for the bus here."

"My old man is the first seven, I'm afraid that he will be cold over there, so I will bring him some clothes that he often wears."

A few drops of rain suddenly fell from the sky, and Fu Luoxue took an umbrella and approached the old man slightly.

But the burning flame became smaller and smaller, and the old man hurriedly threw a posthumous photo into the fire.

Heavy rain followed, and the statue was soaked in rain before it was lit, "Girl, can you help cover some photos." ”

"If you don't burn his portrait, he will stay at home after the first seven years, and if he can't go to the underworld, he won't go back."

Fu Luoxue knew that some old people believed these "statements" very much.

So he squatted down and put the umbrella on the fire, and the old man took out his lighter again, and lit it a few times but couldn't light it, "Girl, you help me take the photo and put it up!" I can't click it! After that, Dad's lighter was also handed to Fu Luoxue.

Fu Luoxue is simply a good person to the end, holding the posthumous portrait, the old man in the photo is thin and pale, and his eyes are motionless looking at Fu Luoxue, which makes her a little hairy.

Finally lit, the photo was curled up together by the heat, only those eyes, looking at Fu Luoxue silently.

"Thank you, girl!"

Fu Luoxue smiled, the old man walked away slowly, and the heavy rain began to fall intensively.

Why hasn't the car come yet?

Fu Luoxue stood under the license plate again, like a flower floating in the wind and rain.

There was a person squatting under the eaves on the other side, and Fu Luoxue always felt that the other party was staring at her.

Who doesn't go home in the heavy rain, is it also waiting for the bus? That should come over too.

Through the heavy rain, she seemed to notice that the other party was greeting her.

The man stood up, one hand in the air, and waved it vigorously.

Is it really calling me?

Fu Luoxue walked over suspiciously.

The man was waiting for her under the eaves, motionless, as if part of the house.

When Fu Luoxue walked in front of him, the hand holding the handle of the umbrella began to be cold.

The person she saw was actually the man in the posthumous photo just now.

"Don't be afraid!"

"Are you going home? Mother-in-law burned a lot of clothes for you! ”

After a person dies, the first seven will go home to see, Fu Luoxue, as a supernatural live broadcast anchor, except for being a little surprised when she first saw it, has now returned to normal.

"Girl, I'm human!"

This sentence made Fu Luoxue, who had just calmed down, a little flustered again!

"My wife is a ghost, she's dead, and tonight is her first seven!"

"You ......"

"Look, I have a shadow!"

"Don't you realize that she has no shadow under such a big flame? She can't catch fire, it's because she's a ghost......"

"Why are you telling me this?"

"Tell Gu Liang to be careful, there are a lot of ghosts here! I see ghosts behind you! ”

Fu Luoxue was just about to say thank you.

"It's raining so hard, come and sit at my house, it's warm!"

Fu Luoxue suddenly felt wrong, "If you are not a ghost, how can you see a ghost?" ”

The old man was slightly stunned, and said with a meaningful smile: "Smart woman, is this terrifying? It's just a game with you......"

With that, he slowly disappeared into the rain.

The heavy rain splashed countless splashes on the road, drenching Fu Luoxue's ankles.

"Terror...... Game ......"

Just like my own dreams, is it really "dreams come true!" "Fu Luoxue would rather not have such a dream!

In the distance, the headlights of a car were as dim as the street lights, and the white front of the car had most of the paint peeled off, and only the big words "337" hung on the front of the car.

Fu Luoxue beckoned, and the car slowly stopped, and the roar was even louder.

She frowned, "Aren't they all trams now, how can there still be gasoline cars, and they are still so dilapidated." ”

Although she had some doubts, she hurried into the car.

The rain outside was getting heavier.

At the front door sat a young couple, bowing their heads and whispering.

In the back sat a middle-aged man with glasses, holding a mobile phone, not knowing what he was looking at.

Fu Luoxue chose a window seat, the door was still open, and no one came up, but the car just didn't start.

"Master, no one!"

Fu Luoxue reminded that the driver looked up at the rearview mirror and said indifferently: "And!" ”

The cold wind poured in through the car door, Fu Luoxue wrapped her coat tightly, and she couldn't say anything.

It took about ten minutes before the door slowly closed.

The driver actually got out of his seat.

"You, sit on the left!" He looked at Fu Luoxue and said in an undoubted voice.

"Why?"

"There is no why! Just sit down," the driver's voice softened.

Then he kept looking at Fu Luoxue.

Fu Luoxue felt that if she didn't agree, he would keep looking at her.

"Okay." She compromised.

Eccentric people!

The driver watched her sit down, his face less cold, and then, he approached the seat on the left and walked to the cab.

She sat behind the couple, listening to the rain and listening to their whispers.

Fu Luoxue didn't mean to eavesdrop on other people's whispers.

It's just that those voices floated to her ears, but Fu Luoxue also found it interesting.

But when she listened, it wasn't so interesting, on the contrary, it was terrifying.

"Honey, don't look to the right, don't look up, there's a ghost sitting over there!"

"Don't lie to me, you love to lie to me, last time you said you were drunk, tricked me to go to kf.

"It's different, I live here, of course I know, if it wasn't for an emergency, I wouldn't take this car, don't look up, don't do much, the woman in red didn't know, fortunately the driver reminded me."

"What if you had to sit on the right?"

"Ghost press...... If the yin qi on the body is heavy, it will be possessed. ”

"You're lying to me again!"

"Lie to you as a puppy!"

"You're a dog...... Like to bite... ”

The more Fu Luoxue listened, the more terrifying she became, and she got into a ghost car.

Why are there so many ghosts during this time!

Everywhere you go, there are ghosts, and that terrible nightmare.

What's going on with all this?

The car stopped again at the next stop.

When the doors opened, there was silence in the car, no one got into the car, but no one urged the driver to drive.

As the clock ticked by, the only sound of rain snapping on the roof of the car was the sound of the rain.

The driver did not move, like a stone sculpture, looking at the clock in front of him.

"Ding......

It's nine o'clock.

The driver breathed a sigh of relief and was about to close the door, when suddenly one hand was lying on the door, "Wait a minute......

Four young men came up, all smelling of alcohol, and after staggering up, they sat on the seat on the right.