The crumbs of incense slipped between his fingers and fell to the ground, but silently.

In an instant, a thin layer of cold sweat broke out in the palms of his hands.

I am most afraid of the dark, and in the face of darkness, I have an indescribable pain in my heart, and sometimes I feel suffocated.

If Jiang Xiaonian hadn't covered my mouth in time, I would definitely scream.

The sound of 'rubbing' only sounded twice, and there was no movement.

My body gradually stiffened, and after my eyes gradually adapted to the darkness, I always stared at the door, Jiang Xiaonian was next to me, her eyes were black and looking around, she also began to be nervous, and the hands under the table seemed to be looking for something to ignite, so black, if I suddenly saw something, I would definitely be scared to death!

Jiang Xiaonian always pressed my right shoulder with one hand, she was much stronger than me, at this time I was already too scared to move, I just hoped that Jiang Xiaonian could quickly light the candle, it was too dark......

In the past, even if it was late at night, you could still hear the horn of the car outside the window, but it would be quiet and terrible, and even the dim street lights suddenly disappeared?

Did you come or not?

I can feel the ghostly aura, but at this time, it doesn't seem to be coming, so what was the sound just now?

The pressure on my right shoulder was a little heavier, and I frowned, and I glanced at it, only to see a shriveled and boneless hand on my shoulder, white as frost.

"Hmm......"

After screaming, I immediately covered my mouth tightly with both hands, and immediately got up, where did Jiang Xiaonian go? Isn't she always there for me?

But as soon as I turned around, the hand on my shoulder was gone, but it was Jiang Xiaonian's miserable white face, and she looked at me panting, with fear oozing in her eyes.

What did she see just now?

She suddenly made a silent gesture at me, pulled me into the curtain, and pointed to the door.

Door where? I'm like... I couldn't see anything, but Jiang Xiaonian's appearance was really like a ghost, and his hands were holding my arm tightly.

Suddenly, there were two 'horns' on the small square table, like the sound of a candle burning, but the candle had been extinguished...

Two dark candles, one suddenly disappeared, my eyes fell on the dark candle, where did it go?

"She's eating..."

Jiang Xiaonian leaned into my ear and whispered extremely quietly.

"Mom?"

"Shhhh Don't bark yet! ”

Jiang Xiaonian stopped me, but before I thought about it, I had already made a sound, and the small square table suddenly shook and immediately stopped.

Slowly, I looked at the dark shadow under the small square table, but only for a moment, there was nothing under the small square table, and when I looked again, the figure at the door loomed......

Suddenly, a ghost appeared, her hands and feet were as thin as a reed stick, and her body was bent like a bow.

I'm dumbfounded, who is this?!

Turning around slowly, he looked at her face, which was as pale as a dead man.

Only a suddenly distorted face, I was shocked in my heart, it was my mother!

How many times have I had her hideous face in my dreams, and I remember it clearly when I wake up from my dreams, but how did it become like this?

"Mom......"

My voice was choked, and Jiang Xiaonian looked at it in disbelief, but he always pulled me and didn't let me get close, "Xiao Xiao, it's not right, don't get close..."

"She's my mom, really! How did it come to this?!! ”

Jiang Xiaonian shook his head, "I don't know, Xiao Xiao, you can't ask tonight, if you ask, she will keep pestering you, and you have to send it away quickly..."

When the words fell, Jiang Xiaonian lit the broom with a fire, the smoke suddenly rose, and he was a little choked, "You have to drive it away directly, Xiao Xiao, don't make a sound!" ”

"Ah——!h

With a miserable cry, I looked at her, "Xiao Nian......"

"Auntie is about to become a ghost, how can this be?"

The burning broom in Jiang Xiaonian's hand was instantly extinguished, and the room was immediately covered with ghostly energy.

"What?!"

Ghosts?

"No, Xiao Xiao, hurry up and call Qin Yan! There's no one in my house today! ”

Jiang Xiaonian suddenly coughed non-stop for some reason, "Xiao Nian? ”

"Hurry up!"

Jiang Xiaonian's voice became hoarse, his hands kept clasping my arm, and he couldn't even lift his head when he coughed.

My hands trembled slightly, and I fumbled with my phone from my pocket.

The room suddenly felt a miasma of black smoke, and the ghost aura became thicker and thicker, the force on his arm suddenly increased, and a hoarse and cold voice said, "Xiao Xiao, why don't you listen to me?" ”

I was full of excitement, my hand froze when I turned over my phone, and I saw a white face in the afterglow, but it was Jiang Xiaonian's face...

"Mom..."

I murmured, her hands cold and hard, without temperature.

"Xiao Xiao, why don't you listen to me?"

The voice grew colder and colder, as if it had broken through the ghostly smoke and pierced directly into my eardrums.

"Mom, you went out of the body from the young age! She can't stand it..."

Suppressing the trembling voice, I turned my head and looked at the familiar grimace in my dream, but she was my mother, and I didn't want to be afraid, but at this time, I was so scared that I wanted to cry.

"Xiao Xiao, why don't you listen to me?"

"Xiao Xiao, why don't you listen to me?"

“……”

She has always said this sentence, just like that nightmare, this sentence is like a stone that presses people's breathing, the more I listen to it, the more uncomfortable it becomes, the more I listen to it, the more painful it becomes, I hold back my tears, I suddenly clenched her hand with one hand, so cold, cold to the bone marrow, cold makes people's hearts seem to be uncomfortable, "Mom... Mom, but we're both married......"

I looked into her eyes, which were slightly bulging, and began to have a painful look when I heard my words.

Suddenly, the protruding tear sac seemed to contain the tears she had held back all her life, and she grabbed my arm and didn't let go, but she pressed harder, as if she swallowed all the choked words before gritting her teeth, "He's using ......"

Halfway through the sentence, I watched as her eye sockets suddenly sank deeply, desperately shrinking inside, her eyes glazed over, as if she had been drained of her body.

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