"It's a feeling...... It's completely different from the feeling in my bathroom, which is a cold and piercing feeling, uncomfortable but not dead.

But what emanates from here is a completely cruel, murderous, sharp aura. Could it be that there's a big guy in this house?" Zhang Chen stood up and walked around, went to the kitchen, went to the study, went to the dining room, and went to the balcony.

This house is 200 square meters, and it is simply divided into two floors, although it is up and down, but only five steps are used. The lower floor is composed of a living room, a study, a dining room, a kitchen, and a balcony. On the upper floor are three bedrooms, and a computer room.

"What's going on, how there's an uncomfortable breath everywhere, and it's not the same. The atmosphere of the living room and the study is the same. But when it comes to the kitchen and dining room, it's a breath of irritability, and the balcony is a breath of resentment. What's going on with this house?" Zhang Chen stood on the balcony with frowns.

"Mr. Zhang, what's wrong? Is there anything strange about my house?" A voice came from behind Zhang Chen, and suddenly the resentful aura on the balcony dissipated instantly.

"No, just walk around, by the way, Mr. Xie, are you living alone here?" Zhang Chen turned to look at the two of them and said.

"yes, my parents are in the city." Teacher Xie said this, and his face became a little abnormal.

"What about your husband, Teacher Xie should be married, right? Why don't you live together?" Zhang Chen asked the question that had been held in his heart for a long time.

At this time, Xie Wen, who was originally kind and generous, suddenly stiffened, and a tear flowed out: "He died."

Zhang Chen was shocked, and Wang Yizhi, who was standing behind Xie Wen, also covered her mouth with her hands.

"I'm sorry Mr. Xie, it reminded you of something unhappy. I've been staying for a long time, so I'll go back first" Zhang Chen looked at Xie Wen very apologetically and kept apologizing.

"It's okay, don't take it personally. Don't sit anymore? It's not even ten o'clock anyway." Xie Wen wiped her tears, and Wang Yizhi on the side also hugged her sister with her hand.

"No, you guys should rest early, it's not good for me to stay here as a big man." Zhang Chen looked at Wang Yizhi behind Xie Wen and waved his hand.

"I'm not eighteen years old, a little kid, and what kind of big man do you say. Then you should be safe on the road." Xie Wen actually laughed slightly. The moment Zhang Chen carried his schoolbag and opened the delicate wooden door.

A yin wind swept out from between the doors, and in an instant, it swept across Zhang Chen's cheeks, and a trace of bright red blood flowed down.

"What's wrong? Student Zhang." Zhang Chen, who opened the door and froze, said.

"It's okay, I just tripped over the threshold, I'll go first." Zhang Chen quickly closed the door and walked out of the corridor. After finding that there was still no one in the guard room, he stood still and thought for a while, but he still retreated.

"Mom, I'm out with my classmates today, I'll be back later, you don't have to worry about me." Zhang Chen dialed his mother's mobile phone and said.

Zhang Chen has changed a lot in the past six months, and Zhang's mother is also very relieved of her son, so she hung up the phone without saying much.

"Hey, the stuff in this house is definitely not ordinary." Zhang Chen touched the wound on the left side of his face and sighed slightly

"What's the deal with so much breath in the hybrids in the house? That's not what I've encountered before."

"Hey, stay here until 12 o'clock and then go back, and tomorrow bring the little bag in my father's hand and give it to Wang Yizhi to wear." Zhang Chen didn't worry about Wang Yizhi staying in this house at all, so he went back to the white house and found the room where Wang Yizhi was, but the windows of the room were separated by a protective fence and the curtains were closed.

"Damn, just wait here until 12 o'clock." Zhang Chen sat on the ground with his buttocks, and washed his pants when he got home anyway.

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Time passed quickly, it was 11 o'clock in the middle of the night, but nothing unusual happened in this hour.

"Let's make a phone call and see, in case something happens to Wang Yizhi inside, and I don't notice it, it's bad." Zhang Chen stood up, walked to a place far away from the house and dialed the phone.

"Beep~~~ click" rang and the phone was answered.

"What's the matter, Zhang Chen, call so late, you go home." As soon as I heard Wang Yizhi's voice coming out of the earpiece, the heavy stone hanging in my heart fell to the ground.

"No, I'll see if you're asleep? You sleep with your sister, or you sleep by yourself." Zhang Chen said.

"I had a bedroom by myself and my sister was in the room next to me. I'll be resting right away, how about you?" Wang Yizhi said happily.

"I've taken a shower and been in bed too. Then I'll call you in the evening, and you can tell me anything you want." Zhang Chen said.

"Okay, I can't sleep at night after reading anyway."

"Okay, you rest early, call me if you have anything, I won't turn off the phone all night." Zhang Chen said.

"Well, good night," Wang Yizhi's voice became very gentle.

"Good night" After Zhang Chen finished speaking, he hung up the phone warmly in his heart and looked at the room where the lights were off. I walked to the original position by myself and sat down again.

"Hey, it's really a shame, hehe, it's worth it." Zhang Chen smiled self-deprecatingly.

Another hour passed, and Zhang Chen's eyelids were trembling, as if he was going to see Zhou Gong in his dreams at any time. After standing up and looking at the house, I noticed that there was nothing unusual, although I was a little uneasy, but I had to go back first.

The old town is exceptionally quiet at midnight, and most of the street lights are not lit

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A lean man with no arms, banging his head on a roller shutter door. After noticing Zhang Chen, he disappeared into the roller shutter door.

Then there was another eyeless old woman, sitting on a stone on the side of the road, knitting a sweater by hand, and noticing Zhang Chen, who also turned into green smoke and dispersed. Then there was a crying woman in white under the street lamp, and Zhang Chen blended into the street lamp as soon as she got close.

All the lonely souls and wild ghosts saw Zhang Chen riding over, and they all hid at once, Zhang Chen also has his own principles, not to hurt his ghosts, even if he is hungry, he has to endure it.

However, there was a faint aura on each lonely soul and wild ghost, and these breaths could be accurately distinguished. Like the first male ghost without hands, there is a trace of unwillingness, and the eyeless grandmother exudes a trace of resentment, and the woman in white has a nostalgic atmosphere.

Before he arrived at Anxin Bridge, Zhang Chen saw seven or eight lonely ghosts.

"By the way, the breath of each ghost is different, isn't this the same as the situation of Xie Wen's family? Could it be that there are a lot of ghosts trapped in that house, and the breath in the house is far from being comparable to these lonely ghosts wandering the streets?"

"But why did Xie Wen disappear without a trace as soon as she appeared, could it be that she scared those ghosts more than me?"

Thinking of this, Zhang Chen couldn't help but think of the red nails on Xie Wen's hands, and touched the wounds on his face, and immediately added Xie Wen to the danger list in his heart.

"Huh~~~" Finally went home, Zhang Chen parked the bicycle and wiped the sweat on his head, it took almost fifty minutes of bicycle time from Xie Wen's house to his house.

After washing away the tiredness of his body with water, he fell asleep on the bed.

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A dreamless night

Because he slept late at night, Zhang Chen didn't plan to exercise the next day, and it was more important to be less energetic, otherwise his head would be groggy all day.

The alarm bell rang at seven o'clock, my father had already gotten up, and now that the family opened a mahjong parlor, my mother quit her job and ran a mahjong parlor business wholeheartedly. But his father is still earning money as a worker, and after work, he goes to the mahjong parlor to help Zhang Chen's mother take care of the business together.

"Dad, I'll eat at home in the morning, do you have anything to eat?" Zhang Chen got up and saw that his father had just gotten up and asked.

"Yes, it's rare to see you eat it at home, and there is leftover fish yesterday that can be used to cook fish noodle soup." Father Zhang watched his son become more and more sensible, his grades were getting better and better, and the whole person was even much more energetic than in previous years.

After Zhang Chen finished washing, he sat at the dining table and ate a big bowl of fish noodle soup with his father, looking at his father's small bag that had been hanging for nearly half a year, and it was difficult to open his mouth for a long time. But thinking of Wang Yizhi's appearance and Xie Wen's family's uneasy atmosphere, I still said it.

"Cough, cough" Zhang Chen coughed twice deliberately, and after looking at his father, he said, "Dad, something happened to a classmate in my class, can you lend me that one to her use."

With that, Zhang Chen pointed to the small pouch on his father's arm.

"Well, in fact, this thing has long been useless, just to make your mother feel at ease" The father naturally understands this son, and the classmates in his mouth must also be a very important person to him. After speaking, he planted the bag in his hand and handed it to Zhang Chen.

Zhang Chen nodded, and after eating the noodles, he rode on the car and headed towards the school.

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I came late today, and there were already nearly half of the people sitting in the classroom, and Zhang Chen immediately saw Wang Yizhi who was reading softly. The black hair on the left hung down on the book, and the right head lifted it with her little white hands, and she herself probably didn't know how beautiful she was.

"Yizhi, are you still used to living at your sister's house?" Zhang Chen walked up to his side and said softly.

Wang Yizhi raised her head as soon as she heard Zhang Chen's voice, "Well, the bed there is big and soft, and you can sleep so comfortably", and after speaking, she closed the book.

Suddenly, Zhang Chen took a step back and shouted, "This! "

The eyes of the classmates all stared at each other, and when they found that there was nothing to do, they turned back again.

"What's wrong with Zhang Chen?" Wang Yizhi was taken aback by Zhang Chen's actions, and hurriedly looked at her to see if there was something wrong with her.

What Zhang Chen saw was nothing else, it was Wang Yizhi's right hand. When the book was closed, the nails on the little finger of his right hand turned as red as Xie Wen's fingernails, and an aura that made him extremely uneasy swirled over it.

Zhang Chen stabilized his mind and said softly: "I seemed to be anemic just now, and I didn't stand firm."

Wang Yizhi obviously saw Zhang Chen's abnormality, and this abnormality was only manifested after seeing herself, obviously something, and it was not ordinary.

Wang Yizhi stared at Zhang Chen with her two pairs of bright eyes, and said seriously: "Don't lie to me!"

Zhang Chen gritted his teeth and said slowly, "Shall I talk to you at night?" I said I'd protect you, you put this on your right hand first."

Zhang Chen touched the small bag in the schoolbag and put it in Wang Yizhi's hand.

And Wang Yizhi bit her lower lip with her teeth, she seemed to see that Zhang Chen was serious. So he tied the bag to his right hand.

Zhang Chen noticed that the moment the pouch was tied up, the red on Wang Yizhi's little fingernail faded a lot, but it didn't disappear, and there was still a trace of breath left on it.

"Why, why did you go back last night, it wouldn't have been like this if you had been guarding it, damn it." Zhang Chen can't wait to slap himself twice, this time the thing is definitely not simple, if Wang Yizhi is dragged in, the consequences will not. [,！ Conceivable.

Zhang Chen calmed down and returned to his place, took a deep breath, and began to think......