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I saw that Lao Zhou's face was not very good, and I didn't say anything, after all, Lao Zhou helped me many times, although he always scolded me, but every time I had something, he would rush over to help me as soon as possible, and he did treat me like a son.

In that case, when Lao Tzu occasionally loses his temper, what else can I say?

Quickly put on a smiling expression and leaned over, and said happily:

"I'm kidding, don't be angry, you old man, I'm not so ignorant, am I?"

Lao Zhou gave me a blank look, turned around and walked into the house and sat down, and shouted at me:

"Come here! Sit here. ”

I hurried over and sat down next to him, waiting for him to speak.

After waiting for a long time, he didn't speak, so I simply lit a cigarette and looked at him boredly.

Lao Zhou suddenly said:

"Boy, this cynical attitude of yours has to be changed."

I didn't understand and immediately asked:

"What is a cynical attitude? I don't! ”

Lao Zhou shook his head and said:

"No, I'm not referring to your attitude towards life and work, but your attitude towards ghosts!"

"And what attitude should I have?"

"Everything else, just don't be so curious about those things!"

"Why?".

That was the end of our conversation, followed by a long silence.

Lao Zhou's mood has been a little strange in recent times, if it is in the past, I ask why, he will definitely say:

"How the are there so many why? You can do what you want! ”

But this time he didn't, and seemed to be really thinking about reasons that would convince me.

In the end, I spoke first:

"Oh, forget it, I won't ask, I'll try to stay away from such things in the future, okay?"

Lao Zhou still didn't speak.

I took the opportunity to ask him:

"Hey, old thing, is that what you told me last night true? How do I think it's fake? ”

Lao Zhou completely ignored my words, sighed, took out a memory card from his pocket and handed it to me:

"If you're really curious, you can go back and see this."

Although the courtyard of Lao Zhou's house is not large, the building is very elegant, and there are front and back yards. Shen Mo and I live in the backyard.

Opposite the house we stayed in was a house of a unique color, which seemed to be faintly blackened. And, day or night, the windows of that house were never opened.

At night, Shen Mo fell asleep early, and I couldn't sleep, so I simply went to the yard to smoke. Sitting on the steps and looking at the house opposite, the more I looked, the more mysterious and strange I felt, and I wanted to go in and have a look.

Suddenly, there was a noise at the entrance of the courtyard, and I quickly hid in the shadows in the corner.

A figure silently approached the house, flashed in the doorway, and was gone.

I tiptoed over and leaned against the window to listen carefully to the movement inside.

However, to my disappointment, there was no sound inside, and there was no movement at all.

I tried to push the window to find a gap to see what was going on inside, but when I reached out and pushed it, I realized that the window was fake! It's basically sealed in one piece, not to mention the eyes, it is estimated that the wind can't get in.

After walking around the house a few times, I couldn't find a place where I could see the situation in the house, so I simply didn't look for it, I wanted to go in and have a look!

I learned the unlocking technique from Zhang Dongqiang for nearly a month, and this time I finally used it, and it is still the simplest kind of hidden lock.

"Click"

With a slight thud, the door opened.

I held my breath, I didn't dare to open the door too wide, and the whole person was almost squeezed through the group.

It was pitch black in the room, and I couldn't see my fingers. I held the phone in my hand, but I didn't turn on the flashlight, whoever the person was just now, he must be here now, if I turned on the flashlight, I would undoubtedly expose myself first.

After thinking about getting used to it for a while, one can barely see something, after all, there can't be no reflection in this room at all.

I groped my way a few steps forward, and I actually touched an object, which I thought was some kind of furniture.

The surface is very smooth, curvature, about a meter wide...

"Huh"

A fluorescent-colored light cluster appeared on the roof of the shed, the size of a fist, constantly jumping.

By the faint light, I could barely see the furnishings in the room.

Empty.

There was nothing, and in the middle of the room, there were two large vermilion coffins!

My hands were shaking and my phone almost fell to the ground.

Whose coffin would this be? Why is it parked here?

And what about the guy who just came in? There was nothing but two coffins in the house, where could he go? Can it still disappear into thin air?

I approached one of the coffins and saw a picture pasted on it, and there was a spiritual seat in front of the coffin:

"Beloved Wife Tang Youyou's Spiritual Position"

Who is Tang Yoyo?

At a glance at this name, this person will not be old, but he is someone else's wife, and in Lao Zhou's ancestral house, who will this woman be?

"Crunch"

There was a soft thud from the other coffin next to me, and I almost sat on the ground. I couldn't help but curse myself in my heart for finishing the calf. It's not like I've never seen these fucking things, so why are you scared like this?

Glancing at the coffin next to the net, the lid of the coffin was slightly off, and a gap appeared.

I went over and grabbed the lid of the coffin, trying hard to close it, muttering with laughter as I covered it:

"I'll cover it for you, no thanks, as long as you don't blame and bother!"

Suddenly, a voice came to mind in the coffin, and I sat down on the ground in fright.

"Would you like to come in and lie down for a while?"

I got up and was about to run out, when the lid of the coffin was suddenly opened, and the person inside stood up and said to me with a smile:

"What? You're so timid, aren't you? ”

I didn't dare to look at it with my eyes closed, but after listening to the sound, I felt a little like Lao Zhou. Try to open your eyes and see, it's really fucking Lao Zhou!

"I'm grass! What's wrong with you?! Lying in a coffin at night?! ”

As I spoke, I reached for the lid of the other coffin to see who was lying inside.

"Don't..."

Lao Zhou said the word "don't", and I had already pushed the coffin lid open by a third.

As soon as I pushed it away, a disgusting smell wafted out. I realized that something was wrong, and just as I was about to step back, a pair of black, still somewhat rotten hands suddenly came out of the coffin and put their arms around my neck.

"Ahh

Before I could scream in my life, I was choked in my throat.

Old Zhou Fei jumped out of the coffin and reached out and patted the two hands around my neck. The two hands let go of me, and it grabbed me by the collar and threw it back, and I "plopped" and fell to the ground.

Lao Zhou covered the coffin, turned around and walked to my side, and carried me out of the room.

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