I was lying in the coffin that smelled of paint, and I reached out to push the coffin lid in panic, but no matter how hard I tried, I just couldn't push it away!

Just when he was disheartened, there was a sound of footsteps, and someone came from outside the coffin.

With a 'babbling', the coffin was pushed open, and the bright light dispelled the darkness in the coffin, so dazzling that I couldn't open my eyes.

A pair of extremely cold hands touched my face, and I shuddered, and the blood in my whole body was frozen with fright from the biting cold.

I opened my eyes in fear, but the dazzling light blurred my vision, and I couldn't see the owner of the hands with all my might.

My cold hands moved over my skin, my fingertips running over intimate areas that I had never been touched, and my whole body trembled unconsciously.

A strong sense of fear completely surrounded me, and I tried to break free, but his hand firmly imprisoned me, preventing me from moving.

Suddenly, my body sank, and a cold breath spread over me, and I felt like a man was pressing down on me.

No, no, he's not human! His temperature was so cold and so cold, so cold that my heart fell into the abyss little by little.

My limbs trembled, and the cells in my body were tense and I didn't dare to relax.

"Well, relax, I won't hurt your ......" sex. The sound of the feeling is as good as opening an old castle to inquire.

Even though the sound was so good and fascinating, it still couldn't dissipate the feeling that I had been occupied by terror!

His hand moved under me, unwrenched my legs, and slowly merged with me......

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"Ding ......" A sudden bell rang, and I opened my eyes suddenly.

It's just dawning, I'm still in my own bed, it's just me in the bed, there are no men at all!

It's a dream again, I've had such a ridiculous dream again! It's been almost a year, and since a car accident a year ago, the man in this dream has appeared in my dream out of control.

Obviously, I am still a yellow flower girl, I have repeatedly dreamed of such an unspeakable picture, which makes me feel ashamed and annoyed, but I am powerless to change anything!

Who is the man in the dream?

I tried to see his face every time, but it was in vain!

I habitually touched the mobile phone at the head of the bed, and found that the mobile phone was turned off when it was out of power, I found the charger to recharge and turn it on, and dozens of missed calls popped up just after turning it on.

I'm a little surprised, who has the best perseverance to call me so much?

I was about to see who was calling, and a new call came in, and it was my dad.

I was a little confused why my dad called me in the middle of the night, and after thinking about it, I connected: "Hey, why are you calling me at this time?"

"Xia Linglong, you are really capable, the sky is almost dawn and you are still sleeping! So many phone calls can't get through. As soon as the phone was connected, the other party roared.

I was scolded by him inexplicably, and my tone became impatient, "What are you doing that night when you don't sleep that night?" ”

"Your mother died, and you still sleep soundly?" My dad yelled at me on the phone.

My heart was shocked, and the hand holding the phone shook violently.

How is this possible?

My mom was safe when she called me two days earlier, but how did she pass away after only a few days?

My dad was crying and screaming, and there was a lot of noise on the phone, so he hung up after a few casual words and didn't tell me what was going on.

I was so anxious that I quickly called my second uncle to confirm whether what my father said was true. As a result, the second uncle's answer also made me close to collapse.

He said that my mother's body was found in the well of our ancestral home, and that it was dead when it was fished up.

I was a little shocked because my second uncle said that my mother died in the well of the ancestral house, which was no longer inhabited.

The well has been abandoned for 50 years, I heard that it is more than 100 meters deep, and since I can remember, the well has been sealed, why did my mother die in the well?

I glanced at the phone that had been hung up, I didn't have time to think about it, I got out of bed in a panic, the early spring day was still a little cold, I casually packed some luggage and went out.

I hurriedly went out to prepare for the funeral, but I haven't been home for four years, and I have been living alone in Matsuyama City. Because my twin sister disappeared suddenly four years ago, my mother has not allowed me to go home since then, and I must go as far as possible.

I didn't know what my mom was doing this for, or where my twin sister had gone, but the day my mom forced me to go, her eyes were full of horror and despair.

When I walked to the entrance of the community, I looked back at my rental room and was surprised to see a man standing on the balcony, who was staring at me intently.

I thought to myself, how could there be a man in my room?

I felt the blood in my body rush back from the horrible sight, and I rubbed my eyes, trying to see clearly, only to find that the balcony was empty.

Am I mistaken?

Yes, yes, I must have read it wrong! I patted my panicked heart and reassured myself that I must have seen it wrong.

I didn't dare to linger, so I pulled my luggage and went to the high-speed rail station.

I felt cold all the way, and I always felt like there was a pair of eyes staring at me all the time. But when I looked back, those eyes were drowned in the crowd.

After getting on the high-speed train, my heart finally settled down a little. The passengers got on the bus one after another, and next to me was an old man dressed in rags.

He hugged a black bag and didn't pay attention at first, but later I noticed that his bag was moving.

Then, he opened the bag, revealing a black cat inside. Its sharp cat's eyes looked at me grimly, and its teeth were stained with bright red blood, and it was disgusting to look at.

I couldn't help but move to the side and move away from them.

You can't take this thing with the high-speed rail, I don't know how he got it.

"Young man, where are you going?" The old man holding the cat suddenly spoke, and he turned his head to look at me with half-squinted eyes.

"I'll go home." I replied with some perfunctory remarks

A: Not really trying to talk to him.

His half-squinted eyes suddenly became dyed with a strange look, hooked his lips and smiled weirdly: "If you go back, you won't be able to get out."

I raised my eyebrows, slightly displeased, "Old man, what nonsense are you talking about?" ”

"Everyone has a big sun lamp on their temple, and your light is weak, just blow it out with a ghost. You are only suitable for happy events this year, not funerals! Once you participate in the funeral, there will be you on the Huangquan Road! ”