The empty and old room, when Hua Ling approached the painting. The lights in the room flickered.

My heart tightened, and Hua Ling's outstretched hand didn't dare to put it on the painting, and then withdrew it.

"Sister Ling, don't be afraid, this painting belongs to Qin Yan, this thing and the black wooden box belong to Qin Yan, I thought that the painting I saw here tonight wouldn't be so new......"

"This painting, when you look at it, it is very beautiful, everything in it is very realistic, it is almost like it is alive..."

Hua Ling's eyes were full of surprise, let alone her, although I didn't look closely at this painting for the first time, but I have to say that this painting is really vivid.

Everything in the room is old, but this one, not only is it not a little dusty, but compared with the old things, this painting is even more realistic.

Hua Ling kept staring at this painting, I frowned and looked at Hua Ling, "Sister Ling, don't keep staring, let's go out first, I'll get you an electric heater, and you sit on the sofa." ”

"Yes."

Hua Ling went out to sit in the living room, and I watched her look around every part of the room, and I glanced at the watch on the wall, and the time pointed to eleven o'clock.

Time flies so fast, just downstairs or ten o'clock, upstairs to this meeting, it has been an hour......

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I turned on the electric heater, and when I looked at Hua Ling with fetal membranes, I found that her face was slightly pale, and I was inexplicably a little uneasy, "Sister Ling, are you very cold?" Or where is it uncomfortable? ”

Hua Ling shook her head, "No, it's much better to bake it with an electric heater, Xiao Xiao, then how long will we stay here?" ”

I looked at the time, "When Uncle Hua will call you, at that time, Uncle Hua and their side should be finished, and if they don't see the two of us at home, they will call us, and if there is no accident, we can just leave here." ”

Hua Ling nodded, "Well, regardless of my brother, they went early, it is estimated that they will go back early, and the cemetery where Qin Yan went is far away, and it will definitely be later." ”

"Yes."

"Xiao Xiao, I still think it's because you're thinking too much, Qin Yan shouldn't be like you ...... you"

Halfway through Hua Ling's words, she and I both heard the sound of clear footsteps going upstairs outside the door.

The footsteps, the sound was very heavy, it seemed to be going upstairs, but the stairs were very hard, and they went up step by step.

The voice seemed to have just arrived outside my house and suddenly disappeared.

I looked at the door, and Hua Ling also looked at the door.

After a while, the sound was gone, and there seemed to be no movement around.

"It could have been someone just now, Xiao Xiao......"

Hua Ling turned around and whispered.

"Shh......h In the middle of the night, except for Wang Xuewei, how can there be anyone! ”

Hua Ling frowned and looked at the door again, but there was no sound outside the door, it was late at night, who would have nothing to do to open the door to see what was outside the door!

I looked at the door in a daze, and by my senses, there must be something outside the door, but... It doesn't seem to come in.

Suddenly, I was a little at a loss, if it was okay here, Hua Ling and I would leave, but if the thing outside the door didn't leave, would you dare to open the door...

Hua Ling didn't know what I was thinking, and when she was silent, I saw that she seemed to have relaxed her vigilance and breathed a sigh of relief.

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Half an hour passed, and it was half past eleven.

The interior of the house is as quiet as ever, nothing out of the ordinary.

Hua Ling has always been sitting in the living room, there is a heating baking, this will look at her face is better than just now, I got up and walked into my bedroom alone, as soon as I entered the door, I could see the ink painting hanging on the wall, there was my ** before, ** was moved, only this painting was left.

I walked a few steps, looked up, and suddenly heard a cough in the living room, I frowned, and after walking out of the bedroom, I saw Hua Ling sitting in the living room actually leaning on the sofa and falling asleep?!!

I panicked, and hurriedly walked over and pushed Hua Ling's body, "Sister Ling!" Sister Ling, Sister Ling! ”

Hua Ling seemed to hear my voice, her lips opened slightly, her eyebrows furrowed, and her eyes rolled back and forth in her eyelids.

I didn't feel right, so I pushed her hard, "Sister Ling! Wake up!! Don't sleep here!"

In a hurry, I pulled Hua Ling's eyelids open with my hand, but I didn't expect to see Hua Ling's eyelids full of whites.

My hands shook and my body froze.

At this moment, the footsteps outside the door sounded again, only this time the sound was heavier, as if they were standing still outside the door, and the sound sounded as if it was ready to rush in at any moment.

"Sister Ling!"

I shouted so loudly and pushed Hua Ling hard, but I didn't see her wake up, but I could see that Hua Ling was not asleep at all, she was definitely awake just now.

I stood up and looked at the whole house, no one had lived here for a long time, and the yin qi was naturally heavy, but I didn't expect Hua Ling to be fascinated by ghosts so quickly?!

Thinking of the cough just now, I looked down at Hua Ling, I am a living person next to me and I can't wake up Hua Ling, I know that I am yin and heavy, and I can't suppress the ghost qi here at all, maybe I can't help any lonely ghost when a wild ghost comes in.

"Xiao ......"

Hua Ling's face was ugly, and she made a voice with great difficulty, she was calling my name.

"Sister Ling, you, don't be afraid, I know, you wait......"

I immediately ran into the kitchen, picked up the sweeping broom behind the door, picked up the lighter, lit the broom, and immediately ran out of the kitchen, waving back and forth in the room, scolding whatever I thought of at this time, "***, what disgusting dirty thing, get out of ......"

It's not a god mother-in-law, I really don't scold, I heard that this method works, and I swept it from beginning to end in Hua Ling, "Sister Ling, h2."