Xiao Yao buried Xiao Laosan in a piece of feng shui treasure land he chose in the mountain behind the village, and went to Guangzhou to work. First worked as a general worker in the factory, thanks to Xiao Laosan's blessing, because the text foundation is relatively firm, Xiao Yao likes to write something in his spare time, the writing is good, and he often submits articles to some newspapers and magazines, and after several twists and turns, he entered a newspaper 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 street girls standing under the dim street lamps, and when they saw Xiao Yao coming, they all pressed their throats and whispered, "Sir, let's have a while." It was not until he walked into the fine rice alley where he lived that Xiao Yao exhaled a long breath and praised himself: Keeping chastity again, is it easy for me?

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.

Xiao Yao turned around with great difficulty, fortunately, she was a beautiful girl, but her face was a little pale, without a trace of blood, and her eyes were full of panic and fear. Xiao Yao stammered: "You, what are you doing, what are you doing...... The girl has short hair, wears a skirt, and has fair skin, and the stains on her face and body can be seen in the dim light. "I'm sorry, sir, may I go and hide from you? Someone is chasing me......"