Chapter 1: Strange Dreams
In this world, there are some things that cannot be seen or touched, ethereal, or what people think is nonsense. Believe it or not, but it is circulated and presented in an incredible and mysterious way, which makes science inexplicable and makes people unable to let go.
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My name is Yin Xia, cloudy and cloudy, summer summer, sixteen years old this year, from Q City.
Growing up in a single-parent poor family, I was seen by others as a withdrawn, eccentric, and misfit child.
The most valuable thing in our house is the old telephone that sits beside my bed.
My father said that the telephone was older than mine, and it was a very valuable thing of their time, and at the same time, it was also a token of love for him and his mother to meet and tie the knot.
With the progress of the times, we did not discard it because it was outdated, but kept it at the head of my bed, giving me an alarm clock to tell the time.
Looking at it, I remembered the scene when my father's tall figure was always in a daze at him, missing his mother.
According to my father, my mother died in childbirth when I was born.
Today, I can only see her beautiful face from the only yellowed photograph left, and my mother's two ponytails look like my sister's, sealed in my memory.
For as long as I can remember, my father used to get up early and go to work in the factory, and I was almost alone at home.
So all along, I was withdrawn, timid, and afraid of the night.
Whenever night falls, lying in bed, all the imaginary horrors are crowded in my mind, just like the facts, my palms are sweaty, my legs tremble, my scalp is numb, and my whole body is sweating.
You don't know, I'm just afraid of the darkness in the night, I'm afraid that I won't be able to get out, I'm afraid that there will be terrible things hidden in the dark, and when I wake up, I'm afraid that I won't see the sun tomorrow, I'm really scared.
Jingle bells!
The depreciated old telephone was on time, and listening to the familiar voice, I fell asleep unconsciously.
In the dream, it was still that night, and it was still that forest.
It seemed that the moon was hovering alone in the sky, emitting a dim and bewildering light, and it seemed that it was a drizzle of smoke and rain in the night.
Standing in the distance, the tall buildings like ancient castles can vaguely see the edges and corners blurred by the darkness, and from a distance, it looks like a bloody face.
The dead humanoid trees around them, as if they had been beheaded, stretched out their hands to the sky, as if whispering.
The hemp rope hanging under the branches was blown by the wind heavily, and a female corpse soaked in clothes swayed slightly, the rope circle tightened the neck of the corpse, the facial muscles contracted downward, and the base of the tongue in the throat desperately stretched out its mouth, the eye sockets were wide open, and the round and convex eyeballs stared blankly at the ground, or deeper.
The skull was clinging to the long black damp hair, and the corpse was a woman, as if it were a young girl, and the pair of red women's shoes on her feet was particularly thrilling.
The red shoes were simple and old, with mottled lines and a bare skin color.
Suddenly, a lightning bolt lit up, and the shadow of the female corpse was instantly reflected on the ground, and what was chilling was that three figures appeared on the ground.
No, it can't be said to be a human figure, there is no one around the dead tree.
There was only a cold wind, carrying raindrops and whistling with the wind, which was a shadow that appeared on the ground out of thin air, like a human figure, or a shadow looking up from the ground.
They surround the female corpse as if to greet their companions, and when the lightning subsides, they all disappear into the night.
The heavens and the earth are silent, and the wind and rain disappear.
Only the female corpse hanging from the branches of the tree emitted two rays of light that shook the heavens and the earth.
These two rays of light reflect two different paths, the white one leading to heaven and the pitch black one leading to hell.
Yes, that's how I defined the two paths at this point.
"Woo woo woo ......"
Between heaven and earth, there seems to be a very soft voice, crying faintly in the faint place, echoing in my ears.
Suddenly, the white crow that had stayed by the branch of the female corpse suddenly startled, flapped its wings and disappeared on the road to heaven.
And my body, involuntarily, drifted towards the road to hell.
The scene in my eyes, instantly turned pale, quickly dark, 'woo' crying sound immediately haunted me, I was terrified, frightened, but there was no way to escape, my soul was naked~ naked and stiff.
The vision was thin and flickering, and the blurred eyes were desperate, trembling in the torn night with the darkness of the night.
Death, the gloom of fear, the world seemed to sink into darkness, the heavens and the earth were dark, and the mournful cries entangled the wind, covering the whole sky.
The sound of skin beginning to fester, filling the air, was suffocating.
Is it from hell?
Suddenly!
A miserable white face appeared in my sight, and slowly, slowly, a young girl in red clothes floated towards me, leaving a long blood trail in the air.
Shudder!
My pupils dilated unconsciously, and my nails were hard in my palms.
Because of that miserable white face, her eyes stared at me as if they wanted to devour everything in the darkness.
My heart was beating fast, and as my heart beated, I felt my body fall, as if I was about to float into the abyss.
Terror spread in my heart, a stream of blood rushed to my head, my head buzzed, and I panicked like cold water, and I was paralyzed.
The heart is like something filled, pressed, hooped, so tightly that he can't even breathe, and his upper and lower teeth are fighting against each other.
The blood in the whole body seemed to be congealed and could not flow, the heart seemed to be pinched by a vice, the brain was flipped and fainted, and the ears were screaming and ghostly.
Her inquiring gaze was fixed on me.
"Who are you? Where did the ghosts come from, and what are they going to do? With what little sanity I had, I screamed incoherently.
Jingle bells! Jingle bells!
The phone rang and I sat up from my bed, sweating profusely and my back cold.
"Another nightmare."
Reaching out and turning on the switch, calming my emotions, I reached out and gently picked up the phone.
Looking at the picture posted on the telephone, I cried out softly, "Mother, are you waking me up from that terrible dream?" ”
"But I've been through this scene for three years. It's this time, this point every time. ”
Click!
As I stroked the yellowed photo, the side of the phone flicked open, revealing a raw-edged piece of paper.
I couldn't help but wonder, and reached out to take out the raw-edged paper and spread it out gently.
"Yin Xia, Ji Si year, Renshen month, Gengzi day, Gengchen was born."
Bang!
My mind was like a bolt from the blue.
"That is to say, I was born in the Year of the Snake, in the seventh month, on the seventh day of the first month, and at the seventh o'clock, and I am a child born in a lunar year."
As if I had found something terrible, I looked down at the woolen paper.
"This is the fate of the yin, the yin star descends on the body of the baby boy, and the life of the mother and the wife and the girl."
"Was my mother killed by me?" The corners of my mouth seemed to be stuffed with yellow lotus, my eyes were blank for a while, and I said to myself tremblingly.
"Send it to the yin, leave me with a technique to cover it, close your eyes to the good law, and wait for the number of double seven to be full, do not open it, remember, remember!"
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