Originally, Jiang Pingchuan and I were both lying on the chair.

As soon as I heard this posture of banging on the door, I sat up with a carp and ran to the door: "Come on, hero, am I a woodman, or a rented house, and you will pay for the damage?" ”

As soon as the door opened, a fat-bellied man with his shirt tucked into his trousers stood in the doorway.

When I saw me, I showed a smile: "Master Lu, you are here!" ”

"My surname is Shang!"

This Yan Changsheng, how many times has he corrected it, he was called Master Lu, and in the future, in Beicheng, people who know me will call me Master Lu.

However, Fang Xianxian had already left with the subwoofer, and he was still in a hurry.

Then he asked him with a confused face: "Why are you so anxious?" ”

Yan Changsheng didn't wait for me to say please come in and squeezed in by himself, and as soon as he entered the house, Jiang Pingchuan had already gone upstairs, leaving two rattan chairs swaying in the living room.

He chose a wicker chair and lay down.

The fat body pressed the chair with a "creak" sound, and the posture seemed to fall apart in the next second. He sat and shook it twice before saying, "The girl in the underwear has given me a dream!" ”

"Fang Xianxian?"

I dragged him up and sat on the couch: "What did you say in your dream?" ”

Yan Changsheng thought for a while and said, "I can't remember the specifics, it seems that her organ, oh, is her liver, so she gave it to me, and she didn't take it back." But she has something in your place, and she wants me to arrange for it to be buried. Master Lu, what is it? ”

"Oh,"

When I heard this, I turned my head and took out a glass box, and a dark red heart was still fluttering: "This is the girl's heart." ”

"This, this, this ....."

When Yan Changsheng saw it, he was terrified.

I shoved the box into him: "What are you afraid of?" Don't be afraid, Fang Xianxian said that he would not come to you again. If they give you the liver and let you go, it can be regarded as a life. You just buy a cemetery and bury this heart, and count it as your reward for her. ”

Yan Changsheng took it tremblingly.

Then he asked, "Oh yes, why is that girl only wearing underwear?" Is there no clothes to wear underneath? Do you want me to burn some clothes for her and the house or something? ”

"Okay."

When I heard this, I said, "It's not that she has no clothes, but that she wore a big red dress on the day she was killed." Her killers were afraid that she would become a ghost after her death, so they took off her clothes and killed her, and her body was hidden in that small alley. This caused us to see her only wearing underwear, and thought she had been insulted to death. Mistakenly found Miao Yuer's oolong. ”

Yan Changsheng let out a "oh".

He immediately stood up and said, "This girl is also pitiful, and I will go back now." Master Lu, thank you, when I finish this matter, I will personally thank you and send you a pennant! ”

I waved my hand and said go.

Seeing off Yan Changsheng, I also went upstairs.

Seeing that the lights in the rooms of Jiang Pingchuan and Jiang Meiyue were out, they probably fell asleep. However, Jiang Meiyue's room was ping-pong, making a little noise from time to time, and there were one or two children's laughter "gurgling".

Needless to say, Liu Linglang, the little ghost raised by Jiang Meiyue, is playing again.

Think of it in the dark, you are sleeping, and a small thing that is invisible to the naked eye is jumping up and down your room, and every now and then a laugh or two, which is weird and scary.

Jiang Meiyue, a girl's family, is good, and there is no shortage of money and love, what are you doing raising ghosts?

I shuddered and walked away.

Because I was really tired today, I took a shower and threw myself on the bed, and soon fell asleep.

In a daze, something was touching my face, and it was fluttering, like a piece of chicken feathers brushing the tip of my nose and forehead, and I thought it was a mosquito, and opened it.

Who knew it would come up again.

This time it became even worse, not only touching me. After touching me a few times, I didn't wake up, and shook me vigorously, which reminded me of the real experience of a buddy in the same dormitory when I was in junior high school.

When we were in junior high school, we lived on campus and only went home once a week.

They all live in big bedrooms, the kind of one for ten or twenty people. At that time, we will live on the lowest floor, and the foundation will be one floor lower than the ground, which is equivalent to us living in the ground.

At that time, it was also said that our dormitory used to be a bamboo forest, and we always threw dead people into the bamboo forest during troubled times.

After a long time, it is haunted and very evil.

Later, after the liberation, the school was built.

There is no toilet in the dormitory, and the boys have to go to the public toilet in the area of the teaching building opposite the dormitory when they think about the night or something. At that time, I was just in the first year of junior high school, and I asked someone to go with me when I went to the toilet.

At that time, there was a little boy who never got up at night, saying that he was afraid of encountering ghosts.

One night when he was sleeping in a daze, someone suddenly shook him, and while shaking it, he said, "Hey, get up and go to the bathroom!" He didn't want to go, so he ignored the man.

The next day, he asked anyone who had asked him to go to the toilet last night.

Everyone said no.

As a result, the next night, someone came to shake him again, and he stopped talking, so he shook him vigorously. I shook him impatiently, so I sat up and asked if you were finished.

This one is loud.

The people in the dormitory asked him what kind of chicken feather are you called?

He was also confused, as for the person who shook him just now, his hand was still on his shoulder a second before he sat up. This time it was gone, but it frightened him.

So I told the people in the dormitory what had just happened.

When the dormitory heard this, they all laughed at him for being timid.

He didn't say anything, but the next day he went for a long-distance run in gym class, and he suddenly fell to the ground and died. The doctor said that the child was not in good condition and should not do strenuous exercise.

But we all know our fate.

The guy who died played basketball well, and he didn't see anything wrong with him when he often exercised vigorously? He died all at once, and it had nothing to do with the events of last night.

Then the dormitory was sealed.

This incident was quite famous on our side, and then for a while, I didn't dare to open my eyes when I slept, for fear that when I opened my eyes, I would see someone shaking me.

Murphy's Law says what to be afraid of.

Nima, this thing is still happening, I'm going to be woken up by a ghost and hit the street?

It's better to pretend to sleep and leave it alone.

But when I think about it, I have the dragon treasure of the earth dragon with me, what am I afraid of? In ancient times, those ghosts were afraid of a mountain spirit monster or something, for fear of being eaten by monsters.

That kind of monster has only been cultivated for dozens or hundreds of years?

The age of the earth dragon is almost a thousand years old, hey, the tribulation experienced by those who have achieved great things is not overnight.

I just opened my eyes to see what shape my ghost was, and what kind of dignity did the shaking ghost that killed my junior high school classmates?

As soon as I thought about it, I opened my eyes.

At the same time, luck is in my hands, thinking that if it dares to take me away, I dare to use the qi of Longbao to take it away.

As soon as I opened my eyes, a bright red color came into my eyes.

There was also an unknown golden thing, which almost blinded my titanium alloy dog eyes, I couldn't help but block it with my hand, and blurted out: "What's the situation?" ”