I heard that Mr. Luo's family had no plans to hold a funeral for Chen Xian.

Maybe it's really the couple who came over and became enemies, and they just planned to take advantage of this day to dig a pit outside and bury her.

Before the funeral, I went over to take a look, and there was only a thin coffin, like four planks put together.

Because I agreed to Meng Po's request for help, while the family went out to bury people, I quietly sneaked into the primary school, close to the teacher's building, I don't know which one the teacher Luo's family lived in, but it didn't get in the way, the deceased's house was different from other rooms.

From the moment I got close to this building, I was going to see where this man died.

I began to feel a chill coming,

I suddenly felt a headache, and the chill seemed to come from the second doorway on the second floor.

I secretly said in my heart that I found it, so I didn't hesitate anymore.

The door that approached, but strangely, when approaching this door, the wind disappeared without a trace, which shouldn't have been.

But if it weren't for that, Meng Po wouldn't have asked me for help.

Approaching the door, it just so happened that it was unlocked.

I walked into the empty room and looked around.

The teacher's dormitory is a total of two rooms, the inner room has a window, the room is tiled, there is a small bed, two bedside tables, and a two-meter-wide wardrobe, and there is a mirror in the middle of the wardrobe, which is already a little mottled.

There is also a window in the outhouse, a coffee table, a wooden sofa for three people, a few plastic stools placed in the room irregularly, and a TV in front of the coffee table.

Then, one corner of the wall was used as a kitchen, and in the corner there was a wooden cupboard, two tables, one high and one low, and the high table had dirty dishes and chopsticks on it, as well as cutting boards and kitchen knives.

Strangely, only the lower table was leaning against the window, with a floral tablecloth on it, and a bottle of white camellia on it, and the window was covered with fine broken window flowers of the same color, and there was a stool next to the window, and the stool had fallen dust, and it seemed that the people who had sat by the window and leaned against the window for countless times to watch the scenery had disappeared.

Except for the chic and delicate windows on the other side, the furnishings in the rest of the room are simple and messy, and it looks like dust has begun to fall in some places.

There was really no ghost of Chen Xian in the house, and there was nothing unusual everywhere, and after seeing everywhere, I was going to leave.

Suddenly, there seemed to be something behind the door of the back room, and when I opened it, there was a faint stain of blood behind the door, which had dried up and became like a black-red stain.

I reached out and touched the undried bloodstains, suddenly my fingertips hurt, and I don't know what on the ground cut my index finger, the painful touch made me pick up my hand at once, only to see that there were blood beads gushing out of the narrow thin wound on the fingertips, and the blood beads fell into the original blood stains, and quickly integrated into it, stood up, and suddenly felt a burst of dizziness, some unsteady, I fixed my body, and when the dizziness passed, I was a little drowsy.

Without noticing, the small window behind him suddenly opened.

Just like that night, when I was running in the dark and unfamiliar deep alley, the cold touch on the back of my neck hit me again.

"What are you doing?" Suddenly there was a loud shout from the door, and the sound of hail was pouring down on me.

I thought to myself, "It's over." ”

This person is my elementary school math teacher Luo Jingwei, at this time, he in front of him has no serious and rigid appearance in my memory, he looks unruly, it seems that his face has not been washed, his beard has not been shaved, his thin face is greasy with a layer of yellow-black oil, and he is wearing a yellowed shirt.

When I heard his voice, my brain was dizzy, and my whole body was confused.

What to do, I couldn't think of a countermeasure for a while, and my whole person seemed to be particularly flustered.

"I ...... I thought this was Mr. Gao's house. I looked at him timidly and said.

"Really?"

As soon as he looked down and saw the blood under my feet, his face changed, and he said, "Say, what do you know?" ”

With that, he strode to the outhouse, slammed the door shut, and walked in again, and when I reacted, he pushed me into the corner of the closet and closed the door to the back room.

At this time, I was so drowsy that I didn't feel much pain when he pushed me against the wooden cabinet, but the fear in my heart didn't diminish at all.

This person is no longer the man I remembered, although serious, but he is a serious and exemplary man, he has become as hideous as a demon crawling out of hell.

He closed the door of the back room again, and his feet, some muddy leather shoes, made a muffled sound on the tiles.

He approached, crouched down, stretched out his hand, slapped me on the cheek, made me dizzy, and said, "What are you looking for?" ”

Because I was young, he probably thought I was still an upperclassman in school.

His slap made me feel humiliated, but what scared me more was not him, but the cold corpse-like feeling on his body. I'm sure he's not dead, but his blood-red eyes, cold body temperature, and dark complexion really look like a dead man, why?

Could it be haunted by ghosts? But there are no ghosts here. But looking at his reflection just now, it seems that Chen Xian's death must have something to do with him.

He slapped me for the first time in my life, and I was angry, but I couldn't fight back because of my weak body, and I didn't even know what he would do next.

I don't want that, I thought to myself. Actually, why don't I resist, I actually have the ability to resist, why let him scare him like this, Mr. said, I have the power of the underworld.

Without answering his words, I turned my head to look in the mirror, a beautiful little girl with short hair and soft ears, a well-behaved and pretty face, wearing a white knee-length dress, pink knitted jacket, and pink canvas shoes.

I stretched out my hand, and he was startled by my movements, and before he could react, he felt my hand on his cheek and said obediently, "Do you really want to know?" ”

He was stunned, I slapped my hand back, and said with a smile: "I'll tell you if I slap you back." ”

He was furious and wanted to punch me in the face, and I laughed softly and shouted, "Yiya." ”

The rain-like fist of the man in front of him, who was carried away by anger, was flipped to the ground before it could fall.

"Next time, you can call me before you get beaten" Yiya, who suddenly appeared in the room, stood expressionlessly where Luo Jingwei was just now, and although the words that came out of his mouth were warm, his tone was very calm.

Luo Jingwei, who was overturned to the ground, was obviously very dazed, he looked around and looked around, and blinked vigorously, but he still couldn't see anything.

"Who are you? This is not Mr. Gao's house, you get out of here, you are not allowed to come in the future. His scolding was sharp and snarky, but it was not difficult to hear, and there was a slight tremor inside.

Yes, no matter how vicious he is, he is just an ordinary person.

People, especially those who have done bad things, are not afraid of ghosts.

The drowsiness in my brain became heavier and heavier, and I no longer entangled with him, so I immediately grabbed the door and left, because it was during the summer vacation, and there was no one in the school.

When I got to no one, I was already drowsy and unable to stand, and before I collapsed, I said to Yiya, "Take me back." ”