Chapter 12: The Devil Strikes the Wall

It's not my house at all, and I don't have a grandmother, and I'm standing on the edge of a cliff, and I'm going to fall two steps further.

I hurriedly retreated, my chest beating violently, thinking of what happened along the way, eighty percent of them had encountered a ghost hitting the wall. I don't know what kind of ghost I got into trouble again, let me go the wrong way, not to mention, and ask for my life.

The white cat turned her back to me, licking the blood from her lips, as if she was still a little unsatisfied. If it weren't for it, I would have been crippled if I didn't die.

I tentatively stretched out my hand to touch its fur, soft, the white cat did not resist, I touched the top of its head a few more times, pondering and opening.

"Tang Shanwen," as soon as the name came out, the white cat showed signs of fried hair, and I met its deep eyes and continued: "You're not him, are you?" ”

The white cat then smoothed its fur and let me touch it, as if it was responding to me.

"Then who are you, why are you entangled with me, do we know each other?"

I said my doubts, the white cat stared at me, for a long time, the light in his eyes slowly sank, I couldn't understand its meaning, I saw it move its body, leave my hand, and run in the direction of the mountain, I followed it, for a long time, and finally arrived at the door.

The white cat turned around and was about to leave, so I hurriedly asked, "Where are you going?" ”

“……”

"If you don't mind, stay at my house."

“……”

The white cat glanced into the room, then at me, as if considering my suggestion, but finally turned around, and the agile figure disappeared into the night.

As soon as I entered the house, I saw my grandmother frowning, there was a delicate food box on the table, and there were two teacups next to it, and half of the tea was drunk, which would have been cold.

"Grandma, who's coming?"

"Your Aunt Xiu'e has been here, cooked chicken soup, and brought it over for you to taste," Grandma said, pointing to the food box, her face not very good.

"Did Aunt Xiu'e say something?"

Hearing my question, my grandmother sighed and couldn't help but say, "Why did this Tang Xiu'e fall in love with you." ”

"Did you mention the matter of yin marriage again?"

Grandma nodded, "If it's an ordinary yin marriage, it's just a strange death, but this Tang Shanwen died strangely, and his body was burned by the fire again, and he couldn't even leave a whole corpse, and after death, he will become a ghost." He almost hurt you as soon as you came back, and once he got into a ghost with you, he would definitely haunt you for the rest of your life. ”

"Don't worry, Tang Shanwen won't harm me." He was killed by someone, and even if he became a ghost, he should find revenge on the person who killed him. "As for Aunt Xiu'e, it's just that she is too sad, so she wants me to marry Shanwen. I'll talk to her tomorrow and dispel her thoughts. ”

Grandma looked at me helplessly, "You stupid girl, what do you know, Tang Xiu'e is such a son, how can she let go so easily." ”

I took my grandmother's hand and said with a smile, "Even if she insists and I don't agree, she can't force me." ”

"Forget it, let's not talk about this, let's drink some soup while it's hot." Grandma sighed, opened the food box, filled me with soup, and said, "When Tang Xiu'e came just now, I don't know if she was sick, and her face was ugly......

I took a sip of the spoon, it tasted quite good, I simply took the bowl and drank, and drank and drank, when I saw a fingernail cover exposed, I opened my eyes wide, threw the bowl out, and the whole person took a step back, stumbled on the chair, and sat on the ground.