Zhu Ziyan looked at me pleadingly, with her current condition, if she didn't immediately change to a place where she felt safe, she would definitely go crazy.

Hearing Zhu Ziyan's voice, Meng Hong on the other end of the phone sighed: "Miss Ban, that person has come to the door, no matter what, you definitely can't be there tonight, I'll pick you up first, if you have other places you want to go, I'll send you over, okay?" ”

“…… All right. ”

After hanging up the phone, I tried to call Yan Bin, but he didn't know if he was busy and didn't answer, but he also had other friends, but this would not be in this city, I made several calls in a row to no avail, I even called the administrator, but the administrator said that no strangers had come in.

So, how can I trust that this apartment is safe now?

In the end, it was Meng Hong who called me from the phone booth at the entrance of the community, saying that he had come to pick us up.

There's no way, instead of staying, it's really better to go to Meng Hongna first.

When Ziyan and I snuggled up to each other and walked out of the community, Meng Hong's car stopped on the side of the road and waited. When he saw us, he personally came down to open the door for us: "How is it, you didn't encounter anything when you came out, did you?" ”

"No, I called the administrator, and the man either left, or saw the administrator and didn't dare to come out."

"Alright, let's get in the car."

I nodded, and helped Zhu Ziyan to sit in first, and when it was my turn, I looked at Meng Hong's car more precautionally, and I was too nervous to pay attention when I first came out...... It's so special!

The front cover of the car is curved, including the body, much like a combination of a classic car and a cartoon, there is such a cute car in the world, I haven't seen it before, I knew I would buy one.

"Your car?" After I sat in, I asked Meng Hong in the driver's seat.

"This car, I asked a friend I knew, according to the type my sister likes, of course, it can only be driven at night, if it is driven out in the daytime, you may have to go in to drink tea."

"Your sister is so funny."

"yes," I saw his doting eyes in the rearview mirror, "I just can't help her." ”

Meng Hong's home is a small villa, but the geographical location is not very good, there are no neighbors on the left and right, and it feels a little desolate.

Fortunately, the decoration in the house is quite warm, there are two dolls on the sofa, the curtains are also warm colors, there are two floors, and there seems to be a basement.

It's good, it's just, it's a little hot.

Zhu Ziyan's mood had stabilized, but his face was whiter, almost no blood, and Meng Hong poured water for us: "I'll prepare a guest room for you, you can take care of each other." ”

He was probably afraid that Ziyan and I would not be able to trust him, so he made this arrangement, he was very careful, and it was no wonder that Ziyan hadn't seen this high school classmate for so long and believed in him so much.

"What about your sister, why didn't you see her?" There is only one huge house, Meng Hong, it's too deserted.

"She's going on a trip with a friend, and she'll be back in two days."

After chatting with each other for a while, Meng Hong saw that I was no longer so nervous, so he persuaded us to go to sleep, it is indeed not early now, let us toss like this, it is almost two o'clock.

Prepare the toiletries for us, and Meng Hong will leave our room gentlemanly.

We brought our own change of clothes, and when I handed the pajamas to Little Pig, I looked at the dress on her and frowned: "You have been wearing these clothes for a few days, didn't I give you the clothes I didn't wear for you to change, why don't you change them, dislike me?" ”

Before the evening shift, I held my clothes in front of her before leaving, now if it's winter, you may be fine for a day or two, but now the weather is still hot, and her body has already been dirty, because she was still a delicate lady before.

Zhu Ziyan looked down at the clothes on his body in surprise, and muttered puzzledly: "I remember that I seem to have changed?" ”

"You, now that you're so confused, where is the previous shrewdness?"

I asked her to freshen up, find the remote control of the air conditioner by herself, and try to cool down while fanning her neck with my hand, why is it so hot, it's one or two o'clock and it's like noon, and the whole house is like a stove.

Finally found the remote control, I turned the temperature of the air conditioner to the lowest, just a little better, and when Zhu Ziyan came out of the bathroom, I also went to change the wash, and the two went to bed.

However, I woke up after only a moment of confusion, the first may be that I did not dare to fall asleep in a strange place, and the second ...... It's just too hot.

Turning on the bedside lamp, I wanted to see how the little pig was, but I saw where Zhu Ziyan was supposed to be lying, only the T-shirt and shorts she changed into before going to bed were placed next to me like a human figure!

What kind of quirk is Zhu Ziyan, to put clothes like this?

Moreover, where did she run away without sleeping?

"Piggy?"

I got up, opened the door and peeked out, and called softly, "Piggy, where are you?" ”

On the empty second floor, only my echo answered me.

Rubbing his arms, while complaining that this villa is too much space, obviously the living room on the first floor is quite warm, and there is nothing on the second floor, while resigned himself to Zhu Ziyan.

After this is over, I'm going to have to block her for a while, it's so fucked up.

There was no one on the second floor, and there was no one on the first floor.

It's strange, Zhu Ziyan is gone, and Meng Hong doesn't seem to be there, where have they gone?

Why did you leave me here alone, it's scary, okay?

I wandered at the top of the staircase, hesitated, saw the staircase that continued down to the basement, and after thinking twice, went down anyway.

There was a door at the end of the stairs, and I specifically asked if there was anyone, and I tried to open the door when I didn't get a response, but there was no lock, so it shouldn't be anything important, you can go in and have a look, right?

As soon as the door was pushed in, I was hit by something halfway open, I fumbled for the switch on the wall next to the door, and as soon as the light came on, I saw that it was a paper tie against the door!

It is used to burn the paper of the dead, I looked inside, a room full of paper, all paper, otherwise it is a bamboo stick, colored paper, like a confused glue to make paper, there are cash cows, gold and silver mountains, archways, gatehouses, houses, poultry, and a semi-finished product, which is very similar to the car that Meng Hong drove to pick us up, but a bigger and more luxurious paper car!

However, these are nothing.

There is an offering table in the innermost, and there is a black and white portrait on the table, why do you look at it, how do you look like Meng Hong?

I fell out of the door, I don't know how I made it to the first floor, and staggered to the door, my mind blank and I just wanted to get out of here.

Somehow, I bumped into a cabinet and knocked the top picture frame off, and it landed at my feet.

I looked at the man and woman in the photo steadily, the man was naturally Meng Hong, he was holding a girl with one hand, staring at the girl with love and pity, and the girl, although wearing a hat, could also see that she was hairless, with a sick face, but she smiled happily and the sun was shining.

Zhu Ziyan described to me the appearance of the girl who was hit, saying that she was wearing a hat, and when she was knocked away, the hat fell off, and she was a ...... Hairless.

I opened my mouth, trembled, and my steps trembled back and forth a few times before I stepped out: "Little, little pig, little pig, little pig......"

Meng Hong is the brother who was hit and killed by them, and the one who went to her house and put the paper in my house, more likely...... It was the black shadow that caused two car accidents in a row and killed Wu Liang and Zhang San!

Piggy is in danger, and he did everything possible to trick me and Piggy into coming here, just to avenge his sister.

"Piggy, where are you, come out, Piggy!"

It won't be, it has already been given by Meng Hong......

"Banlan!"

It's Zhu Ziyan's voice!

I held on to my weak legs and returned to the staircase, and saw Zhu Ziyan standing at the staircase on the second floor, looking at me suspiciously: "Ban Lan, why don't you sleep?" ”

"Why am I going? I ...... "I was almost having a heart attack when she asked me, and I wanted to explain, but I couldn't explain it, so I could only wave to her, and I wanted her to come down quickly and get out of here first."

As soon as I opened my mouth, I heard the sound of a text message on my mobile phone, and I didn't know why I still wanted to read that text message when I was so urgent and nervous, maybe it was an intuition, or maybe I was already aware of something.

The text message was sent by Yan Bin, and the time it was sent was more than twelve o'clock, I don't know why I received it at this time.

"Why can't your phone get through? I found out what you asked me to check, and the section of the road you said did have a car accident on the night of the 15th, and one person died, it was the woman who sat in the co-pilot of the accident vehicle, named Zhu Ziyan! She looks like you're a college classmate? ”

It's called Zhu Ziyan, a college classmate!

I struggled to take my eyes off the screen of my phone and looked at the little pig who was still waiting for me at the staircase on the second floor, and she was looking at me puzzled: "What are you still doing standing there, come on, let's go back to sleep." ”

She held out her hand to me and told me to hurry up.

And I looked at the wine-stained dress on her that she couldn't get rid of, and couldn't take a step.

Little pig, how could it be......

How...... Yes......

It was as if I had been hit in the chest with a sledgehammer, and it hurt me, and I didn't know how to breathe.

This is, my friend!

"Banlan?" It is estimated that seeing that I was sad, Zhu Ziyan was also anxious and wanted to go downstairs to find me by herself, but as soon as she took a step, the entire staircase suddenly burst into flames!

"Ahh Zhu Ziyan was forced back by the tongue of fire, "What's going on, what's going on, why is it suddenly on fire, Ban Lan?" ”

"Piggy!" I was also in a hurry, I didn't care if she was a human or a ghost, and wanted to go up and pull her down, but like Zhu Ziyan, as soon as I got closer, I was attacked by the fire, so I had to raise my arm and retreat.

When I retreated, I was horrified to find that not only the stairs, but the entire living room on the first floor was ablaze, and there were flames everywhere, so that people could not open their eyes, let alone the heat that would roast and melt people.

I looked nervously towards the second floor, and saw that Ziyan was also in a hurry, and was about to tell her not to be in a hurry, but as soon as the words came to my mouth, I saw a dark shadow behind her.

This time, I could see clearly, the black shadow, like a figure formed by black flames, occasionally stretched and widened, like the terrible devil in the comics.

That should be the place where the face should be, grinned, and then stretched out his long black arm towards Zhu Ziyan!

"No!"

I shouted in panic, but it was too late, and the hand grabbed the piglet, pulling her backwards, disappearing into the flames behind.

"Piggy, piggy!"

I walked through the flames on the stairs to the second floor, and as soon as I went up, I realized that the fire on the second floor was more fierce than the first floor, and the smoke was so smoky that people couldn't see it at all, I covered my nose and looked for it in the fire, however, I didn't go far before I felt that the strength in my body was being drained little by little, and I staggered through a few rooms and knelt down.

I tried my best to hold on, but I didn't hold it up and fell to the ground, my fingers were picking at the floor, I still remembered, I just couldn't exert my strength, so unwilling, really, really, so unwillingly!

Piglet, piglet......

In the first year of college, she led me into the dormitory and said that she would be a "good friend" from now on.

In the second year of college, I was mischievoked, and she protected me and killed me.

In the third year of college, she was faced with a thesis problem and stayed up all night with me, and she was most afraid that her skin would become bad.

As long as she comes back, I won't be able to block her!

The fire filled the entire villa, and I, let alone save the piglets, couldn't even climb out of here.

My eyes began to darken, my consciousness began to blur, and I blinked weakly, looking at the small pouch containing the amulet that had fallen out of nowhere, flashing and glowing, although, compared to the fire around me, the light was so insignificant, at this moment, staring at it, it was like listening to a requiem.

A large knife split the flames that were about to devour me, the huge fire, centered on me and retreated to both sides, and in my eyes that I could barely open, I saw the enemy poet, like a god, descended in front of me, the big sword returned to the wooden sword in his hand, and with a slight wave, the fire retreated a little.

Then he knelt beside me, took out a gourd and poured a few sips of something like wine into my mouth, the wine was very strong, and when it went, it burned from my throat to my chest to my stomach, and miraculously, my skin was about to be roasted, but the heat slowly dissipated and cooled again.

But my strength had not yet recovered, and I was as weak as a seriously ill patient, and I only instinctively grabbed his clothes for fear that I would be thrown off.

However, the man, who said that he disliked me the most and hated me the most, picked me up horizontally, led me through the fire, found the window on the second floor, jumped me in his arms, and when I landed, I was still firmly in his arms, unharmed.

I opened my eyes slightly, just in time to see his resolute chin, and the faint sandalwood smell on the tip of my nose, I slowly closed my eyes again, as if I was in a comfortable bed at home, warm, safe, and reassuring...... Faint!

When I woke up, I found that I was in the car, and the gossip charm hanging in front of the car was very familiar with the little zombie doll in front of the co-pilot, like Qiu Shi's car.

I was leaning back in the back seat, and next to me sat Xia You, munching on fragrant bread.

Every time I see her, she's always eating.

"Awake? Eat? She handed me the bag of bread.

I shook my head, no appetite: "What about the poets?" ”

"There."

Following her eyes, I looked out the window and found that the car was actually parked outside Meng Hong's villa, I hurriedly opened the car door and got out of the car, my body was still a little weak, and I stumbled when I landed, I looked up with a little stubbornness, and looked up at the villa I saw before.

The walls are all black that has been burned by fire, the backyard is half collapsed, the front door looks newly installed, the second floor is black, some even have no windows, and some have half of the frames......

I still remember that when I first saw this small villa, I thought that the house was quite beautiful except for the remote place, but now that I look at it, it has been destroyed by fire a long time ago.

But it seems that there are still people living in this house that was burned by fire.

In front of the gate of the villa, stood a tall figure, after I approached step by step, he turned around, his eyes were as deep and heavy as ever, and there was a trace of "why am I so stupid" disgust, but I felt that all the water in my body was rushing to my eyes, I wanted to cry and hold back, looking at him pitifully.

He walked up to me, stood a step or so in front of me, pursed his lips and looked rather vicious, and then, he raised his hand, and I tensed in fright and closed my eyes.

Then, I felt something, around my neck.

I opened my eyes and looked down at the small pouch hanging from my chest, tied with a red rope around my neck.

I remembered that when I fell in the fire, I saw that the little pouch was glowing, and when the first Qiu poet threw it to me, he said that it was an amulet, but I didn't believe it, but I really didn't have anything to defend myself, so I kept wearing it on my body.

But I know now that when the poet said it was a talisman, it was the best promise he had made to me.

"Don't drop it again, this time fortunately it fell next to you, otherwise Lao Tzu didn't find you, you just wait to be roasted into water."

Hiding an impatient tone that is difficult for people to find concerning, and I don't know which nerve I activated, I let out a "wow" sound, and I couldn't control my crying.

It's not the kind of small sobbing, it's not the kind of muffled crying, I'm just howling, the way a child cries, I haven't cried for a long time, it's such a humiliating way, but I can't control it.

My friend is dead!

I almost died, too!

I've been terrified lately!

I didn't want to count the number of times I almost died!

This fucking life, can it be any better!

Qiu Shishi was a little dumbfounded, stunned for a while, and shouted viciously: "Hey, don't cry." ”

It's good that he didn't say anything, but when he shouted, I cried harder, crying and hiccuping: "I, I can't control it, I can't do it, myself!" ”

I stammered, touched my eyes, and found that not a single tear had been shed.

"I'm broken, I'm broken!" I'm afraid of the sun, my metabolism is getting worse and worse, and now I can't even shed tears, I must be broken.

I'm not kidding, under all the pressure, I really felt like the sky was going to fall at that moment.

Qiu Shishi shot out irritably again, and I was frightened by him again, who knew that he grabbed my arm and dragged him on, then took me into his arms, patted me awkwardly on the back, and patted me all the pain: "Don't cry, which woman cries as funny as you?" ”

I hiccuped and retorted, "You, you're funny." ”

Is it like saying that about a girl?

I rubbed his clothes in retaliation, trying to rub my snot and tears on him, only to find that there was no liquid on my face.

Unwillingly, I did what I did last time, and bit him on the chest, although my teeth hurt, but it hurt very much.

"You're a dog?"

"I'm a dog!"

“……”

When Qiu Shi was speechless, the villa behind us once again rose into flames, this time again, I only felt that the flame was added to the house like a special effect, but only the person standing in front of the villa knew that the burning sensation was real, and the seemingly virtual fire would really burn people to death.

I forgot to cry, first looking at this villa that was equivalent to a haunted house, and then I couldn't hide my anger at the thought of the little pig disappearing into this villa.

Qiu Shishi pressed his big hand on my shoulder: "This ghost is very obsessed, and its strength is not weak, and it can attach itself to a certain dead thing and become one with it. ”

"To put it bluntly, this house is Meng Hong now."

I was startled by the sudden sound behind me, and when I turned around, I saw that Xia You had also gotten out of the car at some point, standing behind us, munching on an apple while explaining.

How much did she see that humiliating cry just now?

I regained my solemnity for a second, trying to cover up the "past".

And the door in front of us, as if it was for Xia You's words, obviously did not have electric control, but it opened by itself, making an ancient rusty iron whirling sound, as if this door was not newly installed recently, but had existed for decades.

Xia You continued unmoved: "...... He wanted the house to be as it was now. ”

I thought about the black sedan, and the bus, and it seemed, that there was an explanation.

Staring at the wide open door, my eyes were solemn, but Qiu Shishi patted me on the shoulder: "He wants to talk to us, let's go, let's go in." ”

"Go in?" I was surprised, "Doesn't it mean that this house is now controlled by that ghost, and we are not allowed to go in and fall into the net?" ”

Qiu Shishi sneered: "It also depends on whether he can catch me." ”

He drew the wooden sword, spun it in his hand, and plunged it into the ground, facing the gate.

At the same moment, the flame burning on the villa was extinguished, and the appearance of being destroyed by the fire was restored, and then, Qiu Shishi walked towards the gate first, I looked at the wooden sword that was straight and instantly shocked Meng Hong, and then looked at the villa in front of me, thinking of Zhu Ziyan, I gritted my teeth and followed Qiu Shishi.

On the first floor of the villa, it is not what I first saw, the walls are mottled and black, some places are pasted with wallpaper, the huge living room is empty, only a few pieces of furniture should be added after the fire, but there is no delicacy I originally saw, only simple tables and chairs, should be handmade pillows, the floor also has traces of the fire, it can be seen that it has been washed clean.

Meng Hong sat on one of the chairs, still with a gentle appearance, holding the photo frame I had removed before, staring at the girl who was hugging him, his eyes so soft that he could pinch out the water.

The poet took me in with me in a dignified manner, pulled over two heavy wooden chairs, and I saw him sit down unceremoniously, and sat beside him a little restrainedly.

Meng Hong didn't care about us, while wiping the photo frame, he talked to himself: "My sister is very stupid, this house has burned down like this, she still insists on living here, stubbornly believing that I must be here and will accompany me here." ”

He stroked the person in the frame: "Obviously timid, when I was a child, I told her a ghost story, and I was so scared that I didn't dare to sleep alone for several nights, but I lived here alone." ”

Make paper ties for him every day, all kinds of things, I'm afraid that he lacks something.

Meng Meng was not born before her father's accident, her mother suffered from depression, she was born with no good health, she grew up to be sick, her mother committed suicide when she was one year old, she was raised by her brother, but Meng Hong, five years ago, also because of a fire in her home, in order to save her, burned to death in this villa.

She was left alone, and her health was not good, so how could Meng Hong rest assured, in the past five years, they have relied on their sister's induction to "stay together".

Meng Hong's gaze finally left the photo frame, changed his previous gentleness, and stared at me gloomily: "If it weren't for Zhu Ziyan and them, my sister wouldn't have had such a thing, even if they could get out of the car at that time and send her to the hospital in time, she might have been saved!" ”

"I've inquired," I defended Piggy with his resentful gaze, "when the car accident happened, only Piggy died, not your sister!" ”

"You mean, my sister is still alive?" He curled the corners of his mouth and smiled sarcastically, "I'm asking them for their lives for trumped-up charges?" ”

"Are you sure your sister is dead?"

Perhaps I asked him about his pain, and the floor under our feet instantly burst into flames again, and he straightened up and glared fiercely: "On the night of the 15th, I saw my sister's soul appear in front of me!" ”

The familiar and disgusting burning sensation hit, and I instinctively shrank down, and the enemy poet beside me stomped his right foot on the ground with a cold face, and the invisible hurricane blew the flames on the ground to both sides.

The hurricane did not stop, it blew straight to Meng Hong, blowing his hair so that his hair fluttered, he immediately put away the flames, and aimed at the poet Qiu with palpitations.

Qiu Shishi's feet were slightly separated, his body leaned back, and his seemingly casual sitting posture, with his physique and fierce face, was also full of domineering.

"Let's talk about it," he twisted his neck, his bones making a noise, "Otherwise, I don't mind, pack up your shell and send it away!" ”

Meng Hong looked at him for a while, and then forced himself to calm down, I can also think about the question just now.

Is Meng Meng really dead? Didn't Yan Bin find out?

"I don't know what's going on with your sister now, but you've already killed two people, and the little pig died on the night of the car accident, even if she was at fault, she also lost her own life, what else do you want?"

Meng Hong asked coldly: "Do you still want to say that she is innocent?" ”

I pursed my lips and didn't answer, for a while, I did think so in my heart, Xiaozhu told me that she was in the co-pilot, and Yan Bin also confirmed this, but looking at Meng Hong's attitude, things are obviously not so simple.

"Do you know what happened that night?" He asked again.

With a slight frown, I honestly shook my head.

On the evening of the 15th, Zhu Ziyan had a party with her colleagues, and she drank alcohol, and she was a little drunk, so two male colleagues wanted to send her back, and it was naturally Zhu Ziyan's car.

Zhu Ziyan took a nap in the co-pilot, and when she woke up, she found that the direction of the car was not her home, so she was in a hurry and asked her where the male colleague wanted to take her.

The two male colleagues who also drank a lot of alcohol, Wu Liang drove and Zhang San sat in the back, and they all coaxed and said that it was still early and they would go to play again.

Zhu Ziyan felt that it was inappropriate, don't look at her usual trouble, but she has been educated since she was a child, she is not a nonsense girl, so she refused on the spot, and asked Wu Liang to change the route immediately, otherwise they would get out of the car and take a taxi by themselves.

As the eldest lady, in the case of anger, her behavior and tone are indeed quite arrogant, and what she says is not good, the two people who are drunk on the brain are stimulated by Zhu Ziyan's rather bad words, where are they willing to obey, the wine is strong and intimidating, just to take Zhu Ziyan away, have a good time, and see if she can still be arrogant.

Especially Zhang San in the back seat, he kept pleading Wu Liang, and even if Wu Liang wanted to listen to Zhu Ziyan for a moment, he was stimulated by Zhang San.

Zhu Ziyan was in a hurry, so he went to snatch the steering wheel, and the car, just like Wu Liang before he died, turned left and right like a snake, and then somehow, suddenly ran out of control and rushed towards the side of the road.

At that time, Zhu Ziyan clearly saw a girl standing there, and also clearly saw that the girl dropped her hat when she was knocked away, but in the next second, the side she was sitting on hit the guardrail first, and the entire car door was deformed, Zhu Ziyan was lying on the windshield platform, and through the windshield cracked like spider silk, he saw the bald girl lying on the road motionless, and her eyes were full of blood.

She couldn't tell if the blood belonged to the girl who hit her or from her forehead!

didn't know that what she saw was the last glimpse of her life.

Of the three people in the car, Zhu Ziyan was "fainted", and Wu Liang and Zhang San were only slightly injured.

Wu Liang and Zhang San were all stupid at the time, Wu Liang restarted the car without thinking about it, and drove the broken car for a long distance, only then did they remember to check the situation of Zhu Ziyan, who had not moved, and was horrified to find that she was out of breath.

In this case, no one can take care of the girl who was hit, but Zhu Ziyan is dead, her family will not let go of Wu Liang and Zhang San, Wu Liang is okay, there is a relationship in the family, Zhang San is not good, he was by Zhu Ziyan's family, and he was dismissed the next day.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have drunk until dark, and was killed by Meng Hong in the bus, Wu Liang was not much better, after all, he was dead, and he was still the woman he liked, and he couldn't sleep and drove out before dawn, and he was still dazed, and he was also killed by Meng Hong.

As for Meng Meng, the traffic police later went to the place where the car accident occurred, except for a pool of blood on the ground, there was no trace of her, there was no monitoring of that section of the road, and I tried to find it but couldn't find it, so I decided that she might be fine, and got up and walked by herself.

Wu Liang pushed the matter to Zhu Ziyan, because the car was hers, and she was also dead and could not be testified, Zhu Ziyan's family did not want Zhu Ziyan to be dishonored after his death, so they suppressed the matter.

Anyway, the person who was hit didn't die (gone), and the person who hit the person died, who can claim like whom?

After hearing this, the dull pain in my heart, the depression that I had vented when I cried returned, and I silently took a breath and suppressed my emotions.

Ignore the death of the little pig as much as possible, and analyze Meng Meng's situation: "I think, if she dies, it is impossible for her to run away, is it possible, who saved her?" ”

"How do you think I know this?" Meng Hongyin said bitterly, "This incident was seen with the eyes of the little ghost in the Tangxi section, they said that after the car that hit the person drove away, Meng Meng was almost no longer breathing, and then, suddenly, disappeared." ”

"Gone?"

"Yes," Meng Hong gritted his trembling teeth, "Even a piece of the corpse disappeared, and those little ghosts don't know why." ”

The hall on the first floor fell silent for a moment, and I broke my hands with each other and said, "Perhaps, she has gone down there?" ”

Meng Hong's face twitched, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Since the accident, she will appear in front of me every night at twelve o'clock, but she will disappear again in less than thirty seconds each time. ”

He glared at me, "You tell me, is the underworld a place where ghosts can come back every day to visit relatives?" ”

My patience was exhausted, and my tone was rushing: "Then you say, what do you want?" "How can I get the piglets back!

"I want you to help me find my sister, I will see people when I am alive, and I will see souls when I die!" Meng Hong made his only request with ruthlessness.

I really want to go crazy and show him, I'm just an ordinary person, and when I encounter ghosts, I only have to run, why do I have to force me to "help": "Won't someone tell you?" ”

Meng Hong hesitated, but nodded: "Sort of." ”

"Who?" I knew I had to cut out his tongue and shut his mouth!

"My sister!"

“……”

Meng Hong added: "Every day after a short meeting, she asked me to find you. ”

Speaking of this, he glanced at the poet who was sitting like a big Buddha, and the shock alone was enough: "Perhaps, she wants me to find him through you." I'm sure if this were the one, I would have been able to do it, right? ”

I was stunned.

Being reminded by him like this, I suddenly thought that whether it was Guan Chuan or Zhao Yang, if it wasn't for the help of Qiu Shishi, I wouldn't be able to solve their problems at all.

But if this is the case, they can go directly to the poet of hatred, although this person has a fierce face, but after getting along with him several times, I think his heart has a soft place, and he has his unique way of respecting life.

Why do you have to go to such trouble coming to me? If it weren't for Guan Chuan, I wouldn't even have intersected with him at all, and I wouldn't know him at all.

I subconsciously looked at Qiu Shishi, his eyes lifted, and he snorted: "So, you plan to take a soul and come to negotiate terms with me?" ”

Meng Hong didn't answer this question, but said: "Zhu Ziyan is also my high school classmate, I won't let her soul fly away, in contrast, wouldn't it be more interesting to let her repeat the pain of dying all the time, endlessly?" ”

"You ......" I bit my lower lip, anxious and helpless, I could only look at the poet again for help.

Qiu Shishi raised his chin unhurriedly, looking quite arrogant: "Threaten me? ”

"I'm just talking about what I'm going to do with my enemies."

"You have already killed Wu Liang and Zhang San, even if the little pig is at fault in this matter, she can be regarded as a victim!" Since hearing how Zhu Ziyan died, this sentence has been held back until now, and he has endured it without wanting to stimulate Meng Hong.

I don't dare to say that Zhu Ziyan is innocent, if she didn't drink, didn't let her colleagues drive her back, didn't grab the steering wheel, maybe nothing happened, but she didn't resist at that time, who knows where Wu Liang would take her, she has already lost her life for this, isn't it enough, isn't it enough!

Meng Hong said paranoidly: "If you don't kill Boren, but Boren dies because of you, she is the cause, and she has to bear the consequences." ”

"Then you have human life in your hands, what do you say?"

"It's my business, I don't need you to worry about it."

With my hands clenched into fists, I kept ordering myself to calm down in my heart: "If you find your sister, you will let the little pig go?" ”

"Yes!"

I took a deep breath and looked at the poet for the third time, and I knew that it was up to him to do this, and that I could not decide for him, though I would have liked him to agree.

As a result, I begged that the policy had not yet been used, and Qiu Shishi was annoyed and slapped me on the back of the shoulder: "I have been watching what Lao Tzu does, he is making a deal with you, if you want to, you agree, if you don't want to, you will refuse, understand?" ”

He controlled his strength, and it didn't hurt to fight, I stayed for two seconds before I understood, excited and grateful, so that I didn't know what to say to him for a while, after opening my mouth, I chose to turn around and face Meng Hong: "Okay, you have to promise, I won't do anything to the little pig in the middle." ”

"Yes, but you can't keep me waiting. Otherwise, when my patience runs out, all guarantees don't count. ”

"Huh."

Then there will be no nonsense, as soon as the matter is settled, Qiu Shishi began to work, did not talk to me about a bunch of conditions, I promised, he will do it, I have to wonder if he is also possessed and has become so good.

Qiu Shishi directly asked Meng Hong to take us to the place where Meng Meng usually stayed most often, and then Meng Hong took us to the basement, a room full of paper and a portrait of him.

Me: "......"

Meng Hong, who has worked hard to hypnotize Meng Hong standing beside him, is not a ghost, why do you still force me to face it?

Qiu Shiren found one of the many paper bundles that was almost completed, and looked the most delicate and exhausting, and counted it in the middle.

The more you do your best, but the more you haven't done it, the more likely it is that person's "thoughts" will be attached, and through this "thoughts" you can find her soul.

A stick of incense, there was no lighter, Qiu Shishi twisted it and lit it by itself, and the smoke that floated out of it at first drifted in a certain direction very regularly, and it didn't take long for it to become chaotic, surrounding the incense.

Qiu Shishi's expression never changed, and he put most of the remaining incense into the incense burner in front of Meng Hong's portrait, turned around, and said to Meng Hong, who was full of anticipation and nervousness: "She is still alive." ”

"Really?" Meng Hong was first overjoyed, and then worried, "If she is still alive, why don't she go home?" Why can't I find her? Why do I see her soul appear every day? ”

"Ahem," I acted as the little assistant of the poet Qiu, and persuaded him, "don't worry, how can you answer so many questions at once." ”

Then, too, I looked at the poet with a sigh of relief, eager to be answered.

Qiu Shiren slowly put away the copper coin: "You have to see her in person to know." ”

He raised his head and looked at Meng Hong: "When did her spirit appear?" ”