Ye Liang followed Chu Qi to the front store, turned on the light, and the utensils in the store were quietly in place under the light. Nothing out of the ordinary.

"Where's the wig?"

Ye Liang asked with a huff.

"Standing here just now, I thought it was a ghost, and I grabbed it, but there was nothing under the wig, it floated down by itself."

Thinking of a wig floating down from upstairs in the dark night, I couldn't help but shudder: "It's terrible, Miss Ye, you still don't wear a wig." ”

"And what about the wigs now? Where? ”

Ye Liang sneered: "Don't say that the wig went upstairs by itself again." I think you're taking revenge on me, I'll catch you and go shopping in the afternoon, you hold a grudge. ”

Chu Qi hurriedly distinguished: "It's nothing, Miss Ye, you can buy me delicious food when you go shopping." I don't complain at all. ”

"Really?"

"Really, really."

"Okay, let's continue shopping at dawn, I'm going to the department store."

"Huh?" Chu Qi was dumbfounded.

"Don't look at the seventh day of the first year and be honest and bully others."

Zhao Nan had already dressed and got up, walked around the store, looked at the bottles and cans, and then pointed upstairs and said, "Let's go, go up and see the wig." ”

opened the door, and Ye Liang blocked the door: "You wait a minute, I'll go in first." ”

She had just gotten up from this room, and the quilt on the bed was still spread out, and she didn't want the two men to go in like this.

Soon, Ye Liang pulled the door and said, "Come in." ”

Sure enough, the wig was still hanging in its original place, quietly.

"It's really still in its place."

Chu Qi pointed to the wig and said.

"No, I tried to put it on before I went to bed and put it on the dresser instead of hanging it there, but now look, the wig is in the wrong place on its own!

Chu Qi was so frightened that he hid behind Zhao Nan.

This month is only at night when I can't sleep can hear all kinds of sounds from the front, but I only hear its sound and don't see ghosts, these can be tolerated, but just now I saw the wig standing there, and I reached out to take it again, thinking of this, Chu Qi was terrified, staring at the wig, he even felt that the wig seemed to be good to show a slight smile to him. The hand that grabbed the wig just now was also hairy.

Ye Liang walked over, picked up the wig, and shook it a few times, but there was nothing abnormal.

Ye Liang turned around and grabbed the lighter from the dresser, and the fire lit up with a snap.

"It's just a wig, it's a big deal." Ye Liang pointed the lighter at the wig, and at this moment she suddenly understood why the wig didn't go back to the dresser, because there was a lighter there, and this wig would definitely be afraid of the lighter.

Sure enough, the flames leaned over and snorted, waking up with a burnt smell of hair.

"Ahh The wig twisted and let out a woman's scream.

Chu Qi trembled in fright, Zhao Nan hugged him and patted him lightly on the shoulder: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, it's okay." ”

"Who are you? Why? ”

"I ...... I didn't mean to, I just wanted to get out. The woman's voice sounded, and it was the wig that spoke, and the voice was as thin as a gossamer, and it sounded terrifying in the middle of the night.

"Who are you? Answer me? ”

"I ......"

The wig was silent. Ye Limit snapped, the flame lit up again, and the wig couldn't help writhing: "Don't burn me, don't burn me." “

"Then who are you? What's going on? Is your soul in this wig? ”

"Alas, for so many years, I have lived in a daze, and I have forgotten who I am, so I remember that I was wronged and wanted to go out to find the enemy to take revenge."

"Who is your enemy?" Ye Quan sneered, "I can't even remember who I am, can you still remember who your enemy is?" ”

The wig seemed to be reminded by Ye Liang's words, and after a while, he sighed: "Yes, you reminded me very right, I can't remember anything, how can I take revenge?" It's just that my heart is sour, and I feel as if there are a lot of things, and I want to tell people a lot of grievances, but I don't know what to say, what the hell is going on. ”

The wig was held motionless by Ye Quan's hand, and Chu Qi didn't feel terrible, and said on the side: "It turns out that you are a fool!" “

The wig suddenly stood up: "Little thing, you know, I've been trapped in this hair for too long, if you let me out, you might remember." ”

Chu Qi originally came over to take a look, but as soon as the wig stood up, he was startled, and he said: "Uncle, you see that she is scaring me again." ”

"Okay, okay, there are too many strange things in our store, the seventh day of the first month, let me tell you, this is not terrible, anyway, she doesn't bite, don't be afraid." Zhao Nan comforted him in a low voice.

Ye Quan casually threw the wig to Zhao Nan: "Find a jar with something and throw her in, let them have a good chat, maybe if you talk too much, you can remember who you are and what you want to do, I hate this kind of fool the most, I can't tell anything, I can't listen to a story." ”

Chu Qi trembled and followed Zhao Nan downstairs, saw Zhao Nan come to the front store, found a clay pot, picked it up, and stuffed the wig in.

The wig was still struggling: "You can't do this to me!" ”

"You bought it, it's like our slave servant, you know?"

Zhao Nan pasted the mouth of the jar with a piece of red paper, clapped his hands and said, "Okay, go to sleep, this guy won't come out again." ”

Chu Qi followed Zhaonan back to the room, and when he walked to the door, he glanced back at the jar,

Back in his room, he didn't know how he fell asleep. In a daze, I seemed to listen to the sound of a leisurely cry from the store in front of me, the voice was very sharp and weak, Chu Qi thought, it should be the wig ghost crying, right? It's pitiful to think about her, and she can't remember anything in her confusion.

The next morning, I woke up very early on the seventh day of the new month.

After washing his face and seeing that Ye Quan and Zhao Nan didn't come out, he heard that there was no special sound coming from in front of him, so he boldly carried a broom and went to the storefront.

The seventh day of the first month began to sweep from the door, swept to the shelf, and looked at the jar yesterday, and the seventh day of the first month shouted, oh my God! The red paper on that jar is gone!

Chu Qi didn't care about being afraid, and looked into the jar, it was empty, and the wig was gone!

Chu Qi lowered his head to look for it, and saw that the red paper fell on the ground and was torn in half, Chu Qi shouted: "Dunzi, what are you doing again?" ”

The little squirrel fell from the beam, jumped to the shoulders of Chu Qi, pointed at the red paper on the ground and squeaked a few times.

"You tore it, didn't you?"

The squirrel squeaked a few more times.

"You, do you know what you've done!"

Chu Qi guessed what was going on. When Zhao Nan threw the wig into the jar last night, he must have been seen by Dunzi. Dunzi hid in the wig yesterday to play, must have opened the red paper while they were sleeping, took out the wig and covered it to play, and then the wig disappeared!

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