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What appeared in front of my eyes was a miserable white face!

Paper-like white!

I took two sharp steps back, leaning against the wall and gasping for breath.

Maybe I touched her body when I stepped back, and "she" actually fell straight and straight towards me.

I subconsciously reached out to hold her, but I didn't expect my fingers to insert into her body and make a soft sound.

"Smack"

It's crisp, like the sound of paper cracking.

To be exact, it's a paper figure!

I had to be amazed at the craftsmanship of the maker, in the dim light, I couldn't tell it was a paper figure at all.

It was not surprising to see a paper figure on the funeral goods street, but this paper figure was completely made according to Luo Xin's appearance!

I tried to call the police, but I couldn't find my phone.

"Crunch."

With a piercing grinding sound, the courtyard door opened, and a ruddy-faced old lady leaned out half of her body.

She looked me up and down, smiled lightly, and said:

"Yo, this little brother, do you want to come in and sit down?"

I looked at the old lady, or rather, should I call her an old sister.

She was wearing a pink cheongsam, and although her figure was not as graceful as that of a girl, she was also called bumpy and convex.

Although there are some fine wrinkles on the face, they are not noticeable.

If it weren't for the wavy white hair and the orange-peeled hand that reached out to me, it would have really made me think that it was a woman in her thirties.

At the moment of eye contact with her, my brain instantly lost the ability to think, and in a daze, I let her take my hand and lead me into the yard.

It was a small courtyard, and inside it was a small two-story building, a "concave" shaped building, although it was not very clear to see under the cover of night, but from the external outline, it must be a building with a story.

At that time, I felt very strange, I could think of everything, I could see it, but it seemed that I was thinking according to the ideas arranged by others, and I had no independent thinking at all.

It wasn't until I was pulled into the house and sat down that I reacted and wanted to leave, but it was too late.

That old lady, no, maybe it would be more appropriate to call her a woman, because her every move did not look like an old man, and her gestures were full of charm, which made me feel that she was a young girl, and a complete beauty.

She sat down across from me, and she didn't know when she had an extra lute in her arms.

The jade fingers moved lightly, and a sad and resentful piece of music flowed slowly.

I was a person who didn't know anything about music, but at that moment I felt like I was completely immersed in it, and I was deeply infected.

"Fengqi branches, looking at Yan returning to the south, exhausting nine days to envy the mandarin ducks.

If you are born at this time, when will you die, the sky is endless and the moon is hanging high.

I only hope that one day you can return, and the grass will be full of parrot islands. ”

As soon as she spoke, I sank in.

It was a feeling that I had never felt before, as if it were the purest sound in the world, the most genuine emotion.

A poignant voice sounded softly in my ears:

"Would you like to stay with me? Since then, you and I have been loving and loving, living and flying, and no longer suffering from lovesickness, tenderness and sweetness, accompanied to old age, are you willing? ”

My mouth was already open, and a "good" word had passed through my vocal cords and was about to burst out of my mouth.

Suddenly, it was as if someone had hammered him his chest, and he smashed the word back again.

"Ugh!"

I couldn't help but scream.

The hazy eyes gradually cleared, and the sensations just now disappeared in an instant.

wiped the cold sweat from his head and quietly raised his eyes to look at the woman.

The cheongsam on his body is still bright, but there are countless wrinkles on his face out of thin air, the pipa in his hand has already been tattered, the strings have been broken, and the pipa has been eaten by insects with many holes, and it is impossible to pop up the sound.

In other words, everything I just heard and saw was nothing but an illusion.

Stretched out his hand and touched his chest, the burning feeling was still there, it was the pendant that Lao Zhou gave me.

Damn, it was Lao Zhou who saved me again.

If that good word was said just now, I'm afraid I really won't be able to leave here again.

I didn't dare to move, because the old lady was standing there, staring at me without blinking.

And I noticed that her eyes were getting bigger and bigger, and it looked as if they were about to fall out of their sockets.

As soon as I thought about this, those two eyeballs really "snapped" out and fell right under my feet.

I subconsciously looked at those two eyes, and they rolled to my feet, and they shattered with a "poof".

The yellow-green slime splashed on my feet, and a thick rancid smell rushed into my nostrils, almost causing me to vomit on the spot.

The old lady walked up to me step by step, the skin on her face falling off piece by piece, and I knew that it was just the sight I wanted to see, and it wasn't necessarily real.

After being with Lao Zhou for so long, the only thing that has improved is his mentality and endurance.

The legs were not weak, and the teeth were not chattering.

Even I was a little surprised.

Her face was almost on mine, but she didn't move any further, just stood there, motionless, and without a sound.

I didn't dare to move, I didn't know what she was doing it for.

I've never heard Lao Zhou talk about such a thing before.

What is her purpose?

What is she going to do?

We were in such a stalemate, and no one moved.

I remember Lao Zhou said that you must not make any agreement with the ghost, otherwise it will haunt you for the rest of your life until you die.

Even if you're just begging it to let you go.

After waiting a little longer, I was sure that my legs could still move, so I gently moved out of her side and ran out the door.

As soon as he turned out of the door, a low and old voice suddenly sounded behind him:

"Young man, don't come to the ghost street after dark, no one told you?"

Suddenly, I stopped where I was.

Even though the voice was a little weird, I knew for sure it was a living person!

Slowly turning around, there was an old man standing not far behind him.

She lifted the paper figure on the ground with one hand, and held a thin bamboo pole in the other, tapping rhythmically on the ground.

I immediately recognized that she was the blind old woman in that girl's video!

Suppressing the frantic heartbeat, I asked in as calm a tone as possible:

"Grandma, did you meet a little girl on the street the other day? She's still sending you home? ”

The old lady didn't speak, but slowly turned around with the paper figure and walked towards the other end of the alley with a bamboo pole.

The rhythm of the bamboo pole tapping was a little strange, and I felt that she was expressing something, but I really couldn't guess.

After hesitating, he gritted his teeth and chased after her.

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