I waved my hand in front of me, and I did see it.

"I see it."

I said to the window, I don't know if I want to be happy or not, but why am I happy in my heart, but after all, Nettle broke his snake tail, shouldn't I be sad on the surface now?

"Looks like it's good." The voice as calm as water said silently.

"Sister, there are a lot of them, I heard that it is a big supplement, you are here to drink a little."

An Xiaodou gnawed on the bones as he spoke, I looked at An Xiaodou with a greasy mouth, when did his tiger teeth become so sharp, and they were still a little long.

I walked up to An Xiaodou and took the bowl in his hand, An Xiaodou looked at me incomprehensibly.

"Beans, have you changed your teeth?"

"What is a tooth replacement?"

I grabbed An Xiaodou's chin and opened my mouth, not only the tiger teeth were pointy, but the others also had a little sharp arc, and the teeth were very thin every moment.

"What are you doing here?" He asked me for some reason.

I suddenly thought of this beautiful and handsome ghost behind me, and then turned around and smiled: "Can I take a look at your teeth?" ”

"What are you doing, I..."

I didn't wait for him to finish asking, I started to get started, I moved his away, neatly, and besides, this ghost's teeth are really good, but why is black smoke starting to come out of the place where I pinched my hand?

I put my hand down and looked at the finger prints, with an innocent face.

"What's wrong with you?"

I didn't know what was going on, why there were fingerprints the size of my fingers on the pretty silhouette, and they were still burning like a small fire, and I felt his pain as I frowned.

"It's okay, it'll be fine in a while."

Like a drunkard, he staggered to the window, and just watched him fly, only to fall to the ground again.

"Why are you going?"

"God... It was almost dawn, and mine went first. ”

Then I saw Shen Ying stumble and disappear into the night, I looked down at my hand, the wound was red and swollen, nothing special.

But his appearance reminds me of when I was in the Underworld City, in that desert, when Mrs. Qiao's hair was curled up on me, and when it touched my palm, there were bursts of black smoke, was there anything different about these hands?

It was a very long night, and there was no talk of it almost dawning.

I seemed to be dreaming again, this time it was very strange, I was locked in a coffin, I knew it was a dream, but I still slowly pushed the coffin open.

When I saw the surrounding scene, I was stunned, here? Isn't it Shengxian Village? Isn't the back mountain, and where the coffin I am lying lying on, the second pit of the old locust tree?

There was a patch of ice on the ground, the snow was thin, the leaves on the branches were bare, the cold wind blew, and there was a sound of "whoosh...", and the sound of ice falling to the ground.

Why I couldn't hear any sound of life other than these sounds, and by the white moonlight, I turned to look at the pipe.

There was a yellow talisman in it, which was inserted into the head of the little scarecrow with a silver needle, I reached out and took it out, looking at the note, it turned out to be my name: "An Nanai, Qin Lanzhu." ”

How could there be a name for Arashitake?

I looked up again, and the feeling of the cold wind blowing was not like a dream, if it was really a dream, this cold feeling must have been the cold I felt when I kicked the quilt aside and the window was not closed.

Early in the morning I ended my nightmare with a loud sneeze.

"Ahh Ooh... Winter is almost over, how can I catch a cold. ”

I didn't care, I dug out my wallet, put away my clothes, and prepared to leave this place tomorrow with An Xiaodou.

When everything was ready, I went downstairs and saw An Xiaodou washing her face with hot water, and I was unconsciously very happy.

"Yes, yes, I'll do it myself."

"Hey, hey..."

The moment An Xiaodou turned his head, I saw his bloodshot eyes, and I quickly rubbed my eyes, did I see it wrong? It was as black as a black pearl.

"Douzi, you're really good today."

I praised An Xiaodou, and I was also high-minded.

"That beanie will always be so powerful in the future."

"Okay, after washing our faces, we'll go around the village and see if there's anything valuable, and we'll sell it when the time comes." There's still a lot of money. ”

When everything was ready, I took An Xiaodou and walked around the village, and when I saw the door of Aunt Zhang's house ajar, I took out a lighter and lit three incense sticks, held it in my hand and pushed it in.

But seeing that Aunt Zhang's house was in a mess, as if she had made a thief, how could I look wrong.

"Sister, it seems that someone has turned it over, it seems that there is nothing good here."

I walked around, there was really nothing good, and just when I wanted to put the incense on the crack of the door and prepare to go out, I saw three incense sticks on the seam behind the door.

Lighting incense is what the fortune teller told me, if you want to enter a room where there is no one, then you must take some incense wax in, otherwise it is easy to be entangled by ghosts, but how can there be three incense sticks behind the door?

"Could it be that there are still living people in Shengxian Village?"

It occurred to me that this question, but what I couldn't figure out was that my house would burn wood fires and cook every night, and those chimneys would indicate that there were people in my house, and if there were really living people, they would definitely come to my house.

"Sister, why don't you leave."

"Wait..."

I touched the burned incense, and the roots were still burning, so!

"Beans, let's go home quickly."

When I came to the house, I saw heavy footprints in the yard, and there was some loess on the edge of the footprints.

"Sister, our family has made a thief."

An Xiaodou picked up the white porcelain bowl that had fallen on the ground in the house and called me.

I didn't think about anything, I went to the second floor first, my packed luggage was rummaged all over the place, but I didn't care about the clothes, but my wallet, and when I opened the mezzanine, I was relieved to find that the wallet was still there.

"Sister, there are no chickens in our yard."

An Xiaodou's voice came from downstairs.

"It's okay, I'm still thinking about what to do with the chickens, but it's okay if it's stolen, so don't worry."

"Sister, are we really leaving?"

I came downstairs and touched his face.

"Yes, there are so few people here, you must not be used to it, we have to go to the city to make more friends."

"But sister, I miss Xiao Nako."

"Huh! Where was it dropped? I knocked on my forehead and pulled An Xiaodou towards the ancestral hall, where I hadn't pushed open the lobby since my father was buried.

"It's still down there."

"Then I... There's no way around it, how about buying you a cuter one when you don't go to town..."

I asked, slowly opened the door of the lobby, and when I looked back, I saw An Xiaodou showing a fierce appearance with short fangs, his eyes showing blood red, and even his eyes were extremely cold.

"An Xiaodou, isn't it just a dog? Are you doing this to me? ”

But An Xiaodou still yelled at me, but I realized that his eyes were looking at the lobby behind me.

I turned around slowly, a drop of blood dripped on my forehead, I slowly lifted my head, and I saw a row of chicken heads, the blood on which had not yet dried up.

"What is this?"

In the center of the lobby, there was a pitch-black coffin with seven chicken heads hanging on top, the chicken heads were obviously torn off by hand, completely uneven, but what made me even more strange was the pitch-black coffin in front of me.

There are yellow talismans pasted on it, as if it is sealed with something terrible, but Dad has already buried, how can there be a new coffin here?

"Sister, aren't these roosters raised by grandma?"

An Xiaodou stopped growling and took my hand and stood behind me and poked her head out to look.

I glanced back at the courtyard, saw the machete for chopping wood, ran over to pick it up, and walked in slowly, looking at the shape of the ground dripping with the blood of a chicken's head, how did it look like a sacrificial pattern in a book?

"Bean, you stand outside, don't come in."

I felt someone behind the door, telling An Xiaodou not to come in, squeezed the machete tightly, closed my eyes and opened the door, but there was nothing.

Who put the coffin here, obviously there was no one left in Shengxian Village, and I waited anxiously until night fell, and nothing happened.

I pressed the door of the lobby against the cabinet, and sealed the three outer layers of the room where An Xiaodou slept, and quietly squatted behind the chair, I felt that someone would definitely come today, but I don't know if it was a real person.

I was extremely scared, and the jacket I was wearing couldn't stop my cold sweat from flowing out, but squatting here, my eyelids became heavier and heavier, and my consciousness became more and more blurred.

I yawned and opened my eyes again.

"When did I get back to my room?" Wow, it's getting late, so I think I'll get through it safely. ”

I quietly went downstairs and looked at An Xiaodou through the window, he slept soundly, and he should be fine.

But I don't remember when I went back to my room, and I slept for a while, but I was still very sleepy, I thought to myself, it's been the middle of the night, it should be fine, after all, it's so cold, I can't bear it.

I felt my way into the room again, and went to bed upside down, but when did the bed become so deep, it was too sleepy, and I didn't bother with it, I reached out to cover the quilt, but I heard a squeak, and it was dark in front of me.

I saw a lot more clearly in an instant, I was there, wasn't it my bed? I reached out and touched it, but I felt that my body was inside a rectangular piece of wood.

"Bang... Oops..."

I hurriedly touched my forehead, what's going on, why can't I raise my head, I reached out and pushed it up, this feeling, did I use the box as a bed in a daze.

"Whew..."

There was a sound of breathing from underneath me, and I touched it in the dark: "Does this feel like a person?" ”