That face is indeed my sister's face.

The high bridge of the nose, the melon seed face, and the hemorrhoids at the corners of the eyes.

Three years have passed, but her appearance has not changed at all.

However, under the moonlight, her face was not angry at all, and her eyes were also weirdly blue.

There was also a strange smell like sandalwood on her body.

"Sister? Is it really you? I asked in a trembling voice.

She didn't answer, just stared straight at me.

"Are you scared?" She asked.

How could I not be afraid?

My sister has been dead for three years.

And this woman who suddenly appeared in front of me, even if she has my sister's face.

I don't believe it just by my instincts, she is my sister.

A cold wind blew and I felt my body shiver.

Under the moonlight, the woman's face was as stiff as a sculpture.

"Are you scared?" She asked again.

I said scared.

The woman's cyan eyes flashed with a hint of pathos.

"You're afraid, just shout your sister's name out loud just like you did when you were a child." She struggled to squeeze out a smile.

When she said this, her voice trembled.

The tip of my nose also started to have pantothenic acid.

The dark room in my childhood memories, the cold clay kang bed, and the sisters and brothers who depend on each other.

"Zhang Furu." I shouted softly.

At the same time, tears fell from my eyes.

I don't have any doubts now, the person in front of me is my sister.

My sister reached over the fence and pressed it against my cheek.

Her hands were cold.

"Sister, are you a human or a ghost now?" I asked.

"Neither."

Then the sister withdrew her hand and turned to leave.

"Sister! Don't go! Tell me, how did you survive? What about May? Where have you been in the past three years? I yelled and asked.

My sister stopped, but didn't answer my question.

"Don't worry, you'll be fine."

Then, the figure of the sister gradually disappeared into the darkness.

No matter how much I shouted, she didn't look back.

I patted my cheek, everything that happened just now was like a dream, but the box of peach cakes that fell on the ground told me that it was not a dream.

I clutched the fence with both hands and stood still, sleepless all night until dawn.

The next day, as my sister said last night, the village chief came early in the morning to release me.

"Dahai, you're fine, Chen San has woken up."

The village chief took me to Dr. Wang's clinic.

Chen San's bedside was already surrounded by a large group of villagers.

Dr. Xiao Wang has been saying that Chen San's wake-up is really an out-and-out medical miracle, and it is to be in the news in the world outside Tashan Village.

The village chief asked Chen San to tell everyone what happened last night.

Chen San smiled innocently and scratched his scalp.

"Actually, I was fine, I didn't get sick, and I wasn't caught by a ghost, I just pretended to be a ghost and played with the sea, but I didn't expect it to really scare him."

The onlookers in the village were all the mothers of Chen San, who was crazy about him, saying that his head was rusty, and he was scary, but it would really scare people to death.

"The sea didn't scare you to death, but almost beat you to death, but fortunately your kid has a big life." The village chief also has a tiger face.

Because Chen San was sick, everyone didn't bother with him, and turned the finger to Goddess Ge, who had misjudged the case yesterday.

"Pretending to be a ghost, I still can't believe it! Almost wronged the sea. ”

"Mrs. Ge was originally a false goddess, a big liar."

I turned a deaf ear to their hindsight words, and my attention was all on Chen San.

Chen San feels so strange to me now.

But I can't tell you what's strange.

After that, I went home and stayed at home for a day.

In the evening, the uncle and his parents rushed back from the town.

"It scares us to death! Fortunately, there is no danger, so you don't usually play with Chen San's fool! You don't listen! My mother angrily reprimanded me.

Uncle played the round and said that it was okay now anyway.

My parents bought a lot of good things from the town and brought them back, all of which were some food, such as sauced duck, roasted chicken, braised beef, and a few bottles of good wine.

Originally, these things were intended to be given to the Chen Sanjia to make amends, but now that it has been confirmed that everything is not my fault, there is no need.

It just so happened that everyone was hungry, so they settled these things for dinner.

While eating, I talked to my parents and uncle about meeting my sister yesterday.

They didn't pay any attention to me.

I repeat it again.

"O sea! Dad knows that in the past few years, you have always remembered your sister, and so have we, but your sister is dead, don't think about it, you must have had a dream last night. Dad sighed.

I pinched the box of peach crisps in my arms and didn't speak.

"You eat first, I'll give a gift." I say.

I got off the kang, put on my shoes, wrapped a roast chicken, and carried a bottle of wine.

Then I went to Xiao Wang's clinic and thanked him for speaking for me yesterday.

At the same time, I have one more question.

This question can only be asked to Xiao Wang, except for him, the isolated Tashan Village is basically illiterate, and even the village chief has only studied in elementary school.

"Can a man be resurrected when he dies?" I asked.

"Yes, Chen San will be resurrected." Xiao Wang nibbled on the chicken legs.

"I said that people are completely dead and breathable, and they have been dead for several years, can they still be resurrected?"

"That's impossible, but...... Not necessarily, after all, the world is so big. Xiao Wang sucked his fingers.

From Xiao Wang, I didn't get the answer I wanted.

In the next few days, from time to time, I would go up to Tower Hill to take a look, hoping to find my sister, but I didn't even see a shadow.

However, there is another thing that is very close to me.

Chen San did become a little strange, and I felt it in the clinic that day.

These days, he is even more strange, basically sleeping during the day and going out at night.

I didn't take this to heart at first, and he usually worked for his father, which was also the regular routine.

But several times I met him, and I obviously felt that his demeanor was like another person.

I didn't pay much attention to it, after all, he had never been mentally normal.

But on this day, after Xiaofeng's burial, the main family invited someone who had helped to eat.

I went to Chen San's house to call him, he was sleeping at the time, and when I woke him up, he was very emotional.

"What's wrong? Why are you so angry when you get up? I asked.

Chen San said that he was tired, wanted to sleep, and didn't want to eat.

"This meal must be inevitable according to the rules, otherwise you will look down on Xiaofeng's parents." I say.

Chen San was scolding and going out with me.

But when he went out, he had a big black umbrella.

"It's not raining now, what are you doing with an umbrella?" I asked.

"I'm afraid of the sun!"

I muttered a little in my heart, feeling that this person next to me, speaking and demeanor, didn't look like Chen San.

When I sat down to eat, Chen San's eating appearance scared me, he only chewed meat with his upper and lower front teeth, like a bird eating insects.

And Chen San only sandwiched the bacon and sausage on the table.

These waxed goods are usually what he hates to eat the most.

I sat next to him and felt a little dazed.

I had a terrible guess in my mind, but I wasn't sure.

There happened to be a plate of glutinous rice with chicken blood on the table.

I dug some with a spoon and put it in Chen San's bowl.

"Eat some of this."

Chen San glanced at the chicken blood glutinous rice, and his face changed instantly.

"Fuck you! Lao Tzu doesn't like to eat this! ”

Then Chen San directly lifted the table!

Amid the screams of a table of people, Chen San left Xiaofeng's house with an umbrella.

"Isn't it just a dish? Why are you so grumpy? Chen San is still angry with the sea? "The people at the table asked me.

I didn't answer, looking at Chen San's back with a black umbrella, I felt my legs tremble a little.

In the afternoon of the same day, someone sent me a message saying that Chen San's father was looking for me.

I went to Chen San's house and looked at Chen San's father, who was paralyzed on the bed with an extremely yellow face.

Chen San's father suffered a stroke half a year ago, and now he is half paralyzed, and Dr. Wang said that he will not live long.

"Uncle." I shouted.

Chen San's father raised his eyelids.

"Sea, sit."

I sat at the head of Chen's third father's bed.

"You also feel it, this thing that came back is not our little third son."

I shuddered, then nodded.

"Uncle knows, what is attached to the third son of our family."

"What?" I asked.

"You've probably seen it, that little face."