In the afternoon, it is hot and dry.

The sound of the brakes was so startling to me that it seemed to pass by me, but as soon as I turned around, it was gone.

Sometimes, it's not just the night that scares, it's the day.

Twelve o'clock in the morning in the middle of the night, and twelve o'clock at noon, are actually the same, the timeline of the separation between humans and ghosts, and the staggered time of yin and yang.

His fingers slowly clasped the book, even though the clouds covered the poisonous sun at this time, but after standing outside for a long time, there was still a feeling of hot suffocation, and his heart was blocked.

There is only a narrow and old road between the green forest and the old building, and if there is a car driving by just now, even if it is so fast that you can't see the car, at least there will be dust and slag raised, but I can't see anything.

Slowly, step by step, I walked out of the green forest, walking in a trance, and when I came back to my senses, I was already standing in the middle of the road, staring at the road.

Looking at the road, I frowned, there were actually car prints on the road?

There was really a car just now?!! How could it be!

Thinking about it, I don't know which direction, I suddenly remembered the sound of the car starting the engine, the sound seemed to be close to my ears, but I couldn't see the shadow of the car anywhere.

Suddenly, I ran into the building without looking back, covering my ears with my hands, and the tighter I covered, the louder the engine of the car started.

The run was fast and fast, and the run was a little bumpy.

Whatever it was, I didn't want to figure out anything like that, and it wasn't going to be a person driving.

Not far away, I ran into the corridor as fast as I could, and ran into the house without stopping, and the moment I closed the door, my legs were weak, I was out of breath, and I was panting for air.

I don't know where the book I had been holding on to has gone, and I may have let go of my hand when I ran just now, and I lost it like that.

It was a long time before I dared to stand in the window and look out, and there was nothing unusual outside except for the scene that had not changed for a long time.

My eyes fell on the road, slowly extending into the distance, and suddenly there was a trance in front of me, and there seemed to be a strange scene in the distance of the road, suddenly like a phantom dusk, suddenly like a dream dawn.

At the intersection not far away, there seemed to be a sudden rush of cool air, and it was difficult to distinguish the gray.

My heart tightened, I immediately closed the window, ran to the bedroom and sat on the **, everything became quiet again.

Just now, was that an illusion?

After ringing for a long time, I dialed Zou gradually and passed, but no one answered, and I called three times in a row, but still no one answered.

I suddenly felt uneasy in my heart, why didn't I answer it?

I got up and walked back and forth in the room, I was always afraid of something, I suddenly didn't want to stay here alone, I didn't want to stay in this house, but I didn't dare to go out, Zou gradually he... Can't even answer the phone when you're busy?

In the house, the watch that has been hanging on the wall for more than ten years is turning minute by minute, and in the quiet air, even its subtle sound can be heard clearly, and the clarity is terrifying.

The irritable heart has never been settled, and I don't know what's wrong, and the weather outside the window is gradually becoming gloomy, as if a huge storm is coming, about to extinguish everyone's heart.

I called several more times, but still no one answered.

I didn't call my dad either, he was so far away, and saying it would only make him worry, once he came to E City, I would be completely exposed.

An hour passed. Two hours passed.

After two hours, I couldn't stay any longer, so I took out the phone and called Jiang Xiaonian, in E City, the only person I trust now is Jiang Xiaonian.

Jiang Xiaonian's phone was connected, and I immediately squeezed the phone, "Xiaonian, I'm in my house now, the old building used to be, you hurry over now!" ”

"Huh? Why are you there? What about Zou Gradually? ”

"He's not here, you come first, I don't want to be here. But I can't just walk out alone. ”

"Okay, don't worry, I'll drive over right now."

Hurriedly hung up the phone, I finally settled down a little bit, picked up the phone and called Zou Yan again, but still no one answered.

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An hour later, there was a knock on the door, and Jiang Xiaolai came.

When the door opened, Jiang Xiaonian rushed in, "Xiao Xiao? What are you doing here alone?! ”

I said that I would stay here for three days to get rid of the ghost qi on my body, Jiang Xiaonian frowned, "This is the third day?" ”

"Yes."

Jiang Xiaonian pulled me back and forth in the house, and said with an ugly face, "It's ghostly here, the yin qi is too heavy, you finally left here, even if that Wang Meixian wants to exorcise the ghost qi for you, you shouldn't pick such a place, to drive away the ghost qi, you are still in the place where the yin qi is the heaviest, your bedroom is the yin place, fortunately, the ** moved away, but the painting is still there, the painting ......"

Jiang Xiaonian looked back at me, "Just hanging in your room all the time?" ”

"Well, it's always been, I remember that I seemed to have taken it off once before, but somehow, when I saw it, the painting was hung up again, and I didn't care, but Wang Meixian said that it was a ghost painting, but I also believed that the painting was indeed a ghost painting...... "Otherwise, at the beginning, I met Qin Yan in the dream of that painting, to be exact, it was he who hooked my soul into it."

"I'll take a look."

The two of them entered my room, and as soon as they entered the door, they could see the painting hanging on the ** head, and there was still a yellow paper note in the middle.

Jiang Xiaonian approached, looked back and forth, looked at the paper talisman again, and finally simply took down the painting and put it on the **, with his hands on his waist, "Xiao Xiao, can you still feel the things contaminated with ghost qi now?" ”

"Can be can, but the ghost qi is not as strong as before."

Jiang Xiaonian picked up the paper talisman, then pressed the painting with his fingers, and suddenly made a 'huh'.

"What's wrong?" I asked.

"This... Is there anything else in the painting? ”

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