The next morning, Gu Yinian woke up and sat up from the bed suddenly, the sky outside was still only dark.

She dreamed that she was at her aunt's house in Zhaojia Village, and her aunt beckoned to her and let her come into the house to play.

She wanted to go but seemed to be fixed in place, only to see her aunt turn around and go into the house to get something on the wall.

Before she could see what it was, a flame burst forth, and soon the whole room turned into a sea of fire, and an overwhelming wave of heat hit her, and the flame turned into a monster, and pounced on her place with its mouth wide open.

The nightmare left her a little distracted.

As the first rays of sunlight shone on the floor of the room, a bell from downstairs pierced the silence.

It was Grandma Gu's mobile phone ringtone, she couldn't help but prick up her ears, but the news she heard made her nose sour and couldn't help crying.

The little uncle said that his aunt had just passed away.

Gu Yinian hurriedly went downstairs and looked at Grandma Gu with red eyes, wanting her to tell her that what she had just heard was not true.

Grandma Gu sighed, touched her head, and didn't say anything.

Xiaobai leaned over and hugged her feet as usual.

Gu Yinian didn't have much mood to say hello to Xiaobai, shook his feet, shook the dog away, and went upstairs.

Xiaobai rolled around on the ground, stained with dust, and was a little unhappy to be snubbed, and screamed a few times at the stairs.

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My aunt's funeral was held on the weekend in the half-ruined village of Zhaojia Village.

Gu Yinuo asked for leave, followed his grandmother and sister back, looked at Zhaojia Village, which had been cleaned up but was still devastated, pursed his lips, his eyes were full of horror and sadness.

"Brother." Gu Yinian grabbed his hand and soothed him.

Grandma Gu helped in the back kitchen, Grandpa Gu helped in the front, and no one cared about the two children.

"Niannian, what's going on here? Hell of ghosts? Gu Yinuo's voice was very low.

Gu Yinian lowered his head, and from the yin and yang eyes, he could see that this Zhaojia Village had experienced a hellish scene.

Under the deep yin and yang eyes, every trace of yin and yang in the air is catharsis and tells the grief of those dead ghosts.

"Yuezili said that someone designed it." Gu Yinian knew that if there were no ghosts in Gujia Village to act as law enforcers, it was very likely that there would be more than a few people who died, those ghosts who lost their minds and were irritable, they didn't need to be deliberately driven, and the nature of being exaggerated grief would make him show his fangs full of death to the surrounding crowd.

Gu Yinuo lowered his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

The mourning music of the band drifted far away, the people of the family next door were also wiping their tears, and the surviving old man looked at the coffin in the mourning hall and sighed.

The children and grandchildren of this family are still in the field and have not returned, so they can only stay at home.

Gu Yinian looked at the coffin, recalled yesterday's dream, and suddenly sat up from the bench and walked into the hall.

On the floor of the hall, my aunt's body was lying upright, the clothes on my body had changed, a brand new shroud, and there was the crying spirit of the female dependents on the side.

Gu Yinian silently followed the others, took a cigarette, knelt down and bowed, looking at the soulless body, a little distracted.

Yesterday, she was still late with Grandma Gu to the hospital, and impermanence had already taken away her aunt's soul.

According to the ghost in the hospital, in fact, my aunt died for a while, and Hei Impermanence came to take away the ghost, and the time was almost the time when she woke up.