I heard the woman gasping for air, and I heard the heartbeat inside her.

In the field of view is a very high ceiling, somewhat familiar ceiling.

Not the ceiling in my bedroom.

I moved my body and separated from the woman.

It's a dream.

It was a dream just now.

The woman fell asleep on the couch.

The sound of the news came out of the television. It's a local news station that is talking about the increase in vegetable prices.

The woman turned her head and glanced at the wall clock on the wall.

She sat up from the couch and got up to go to the kitchen.

Qiu Ming doesn't need to eat and drink, she needs to.

When Qiu Ming was alive, he was always working, studying, and making some amulets and other things during the day. In the evenings they cook together.

The woman wondered if she should place Qiu Ming downstairs. She can talk to Qiu Ming while cooking. He is not really a patient and needs to recuperate.

The soup in the pot was gurgling. The woman chops vegetables on the cutting board, making a rhythmic "do-do" sound.

In this peaceful and quiet sound, there was a loud click, breaking the original atmosphere.

The woman's hand chopping vegetables stopped.

While!

The sound was the sound of the lock of the gate opening.

The woman turned her head and clenched the kitchen knife in her hand.

The security in the village is very good, the neighbors are all people who know each other, many of them have grown up together, have lived here all their lives, and many people have moved here to retire on purpose.

While!

This time, it was the sound of the door of the small building being opened.

Footsteps came from the hallway.

Da, da, da......

The woman held her breath and gripped the kitchen knife harder, blocking it against her chest.

Rustling......

Someone sat on the couch in the living room and turned on the TV.

“…… Good! Cross to the middle! The ...... in the middle of the lane

The TV set was tuned to a few channels and turned into a commentary on a football match.

The woman's breathing suddenly became chaotic.

"Grass you motherfucker! You can't play football! There was a loud shout.

The woman's hand shook, and she almost didn't hold the kitchen knife in her hand.

I could feel the fear coming from the woman. Her brain was blank.

Obviously, Qiu Ming did not completely destroy her ex-husband's soul back then, and may have just sent him to the underworld.

In the blink of an eye, the underworld disappeared, Qiu Ming's soul ran back, and the man's soul also chased after him.

The woman was trembling and couldn't do anything.

Since I possessed her and entered the dream realm, then she should be ......

"Hey! What about beer! What about wine! The man shouted.

Footsteps were heard again, and they were getting closer to the kitchen.

The woman took a step back, already on the chopping block.

The soup in the pot was still gurgling, and a nice aroma came out.

The figure of a man appeared in the kitchen doorway. He has a big body of five big and three thick, his hair and beard are messy, his eyes are cloudy, he doesn't drink, but he smells of alcohol all over his body, and his eyes are very uncomfortable to look at.

When a woman dozed off just now, the dream was the same.

This is a very different person from Qiu Ming.

He approached the woman.

The woman trembled, unable to resist.

She should have resisted during this man's lifetime. She told Wu Ling that she wanted a divorce and tried her best to get a divorce.

But when the man died, her revolt should have turned into utter fear.

Part of despair of real life, part part of fear of ghosts.

She's in the same mood right now.

I could feel her desperation and fear.

This time, no one could protect her.

"What the fuck, can't you hear me? What about beer! The man reached out and slapped the woman in the face.

The woman fell to the ground, the kitchen knife in her hand hit the ground, and flew out.

"You shit! I can't do this little thing! I don't care about you! What are you burning? Yes! The man kicked her several times. When I looked up and saw the domestic soup and vegetables on the board, I kicked a few times in dissatisfaction.

The pain is real.

The woman burst into tears.

"Amin...... Amin ...... "The woman murmured in a low voice.

The man bent over, tugged at the woman's hair, and lifted her up, "Who the are you calling?" Who do you call! You've got a wild man! You slut! ”

The man beat her harder.

He looked like he had been hollowed out by the alcohol, and after a few punches, he was out of breath.

He straightened, looked around, and picked up the kitchen knife from the ground, "Right here?" That wild man is here! Where did you hide him? Yes! Come out for me! Get out! ”

He grabbed the kitchen knife and walked out.

The woman looked up in a panic.

Her eyes were swollen, her vision was blurred, and she was in excruciating pain. She got up anyway and ran after the man.

The man was already standing on the stairs with a kitchen knife in his hand.

The chair in the dining room was kicked over by him, and the teacups and teapots on the table were thrown to the ground by him, and it was a mess.

As he went upstairs, he slashed at the handrails and walls of the stairs with his kitchen knife.

"You stop! Hold it! The woman screamed.

The man's figure disappeared around the corner of the stairs.

The woman rushed up and saw him go straight to the room in the deepest part of the hallway.

"You stop! Stop! The woman pounced, was kicked in the stomach by him, fell to her knees, retched.

The man turned and walked to the study, kicking the door open.

I saw the yin and malice in him.

Things are going too smoothly for me.

From his appearance, to his beating of women, and finding Qiu Ming, it was too smooth.

The woman didn't notice anything, looked up and saw the man enter the room, and rushed over like crazy.

The man raised the kitchen knife at Qiu Ming.

"Ahhhh The woman let out a heart-rending cry and threw herself on the man, biting his ear and hugging his arm.

The two fell to the ground.

Qiu Ming still sat like that, like I saw in the video, motionless, without blinking his eyes.

During the scuffle, the two bumped into a rocking chair, which swayed one after the other.

Qiu Ming sat there peacefully, like an indifferent and cruel person, watching a farce.

The man was scratched in the face by the woman and had his ear bitten off. There were also more scars on the woman's body.

The woman was thrown away, her back hit the bookcase, and she curled up in pain, unable to move for a while.

The man stood up, looked at the woman with a blank face, and as soon as he turned his head, he stared at Qiu Ming.

"Stop...... No...... Amin...... Amin ...... "The woman cried, crawled to the man's feet with difficulty, and hugged his legs. She was kicked several times, blood spilled from her mouth, but she refused to let go.

The man, like a robot, repeats this action and suddenly stops again. Two or three seconds later, he looked at Qiu Ming again.

The woman tilted her head and jumped up in a hurry when she saw this scene.

The kitchen knife that was swung down slashed at the woman's neck.

Blood splattered on Qiu Ming's face.

His face was covered in blood, and blood was sliding down his body.

The man's gaze was not on the woman, he just looked at Qiu Ming, and did not attack again, as if it was a striking robot, still and still.

The woman's throat squeezed out the sound of exhalation, grabbed the man with both hands, and slowly fell to her knees.

I saw Qiu Ming's eyes move at this moment.

He slowly lowered his eyes and looked at the woman on the ground.

(End of chapter)