I still have to go to my grandfather's house to sleep after dinner at night, and now he stays at my house because of his injury, so I can only go alone, and the time is still early, so I took Liu Zhong to Hongguan's house to fight the landlord, and played until late at night before leaving. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

My grandfather's house is two or three hundred meters away from the village primary school, close to the back row of the village, come out of Hong Guan's house, turn right, there is a vacant land, this is still the central area of the village, because of the foundation, several families in the vicinity are very stiff, after a long time, this place is deserted, only a small road passes through.

There is a toilet in the middle of the clearing, the path passes through here, the location of this toilet is very strange, the main house is fifty meters away from the southwest of the toilet, there is no one at all within fifty meters of the east, west, north and south, overgrown with wild grass, there is a cluster of trees growing on the back of the toilet, among which there is a large locust tree, which is more than ten meters high, and the entire canopy covers a large area of the sky, and it looks dark in broad daylight.

The owner of the toilet and my family are still the same family, and we both go to the grave to worship our ancestors, but the man of my family died when I was very young, and as soon as I walk here, I think of him, and I feel that this place is very oozing.

It's not just me who feels this way, but many people in the village say it, not to mention that if you leave at night, even if you pass by here during the day, you will feel a chill on your back.

My dad used to raise pigs at my grandfather's house, and he used to rest there at night, so he often walked by here at night, and he told us that when he walked here, his back would be cold and his scalp would be hard.

However, my dad has always been more bold and didn't pay much attention to this, just to scare us when the story was told to our children.

But when I grow up, it's my turn, and when I think of my father's experience, I will be scared and worried as soon as I walk here, alas! This can be regarded as a miscalculation by Dad.

So I advise those adults not to tell ghost stories to children, maybe one inadvertently will leave a shadow on their hearts.

The path was silent, and from time to time there was the sound of insects chirping in the wild grass on both sides, and the strange cries of owls overhead.

I don't know if you've heard the cry of an owl, but I have heard it, its cry is not like a bird's cry at all, and it is like a child's cry when you hear it, you think about it, walking on a dark and somewhat gloomy path in the middle of the night, and suddenly there is a child's cry overhead, and the timid will definitely be so frightened that they pee their pants.

"Wow wow...... owl's cry kept overhead, I looked up, threw the stone in my hand casually, and cursed loudly, "Cry you!" ”

"Fluttering!" The owl lying in the tree was chased away by me, and the sound it brought made this dark place a little angry, and I couldn't help but smile a little smugly, "That's a good idea!" ”

"What's good?" Before I could finish speaking, someone next to Leng Buding suddenly caught my words.

"Who?" I was so frightened that my scalp exploded, and I looked left and right, there was no one at all, and a cold air rose from the tail vertebrae, and I thought of my sister's words during the day, saying that there were three phantoms behind me, could it be that they came out, and the more I thought about it, the more scared I became, and my body began to tremble.

"Me!" The voice caught my words, and the tone seemed to be very angry.

"Smack!" I was slapped on the back, my body trembled, and I turned my head to look at it, and I was scared, "Ah! With a bang, he sat down on the ground.

Although the night was very dark, I still saw a black shadow, he covered his head with one hand, and some things were flowing down his face, as if it was blood, because it was night, and I couldn't distinguish the color.

"What bricks do you throw on the big night? Don't know if there's anyone in the toilet? ”

"Huh? Aunt Tang? How are you? You're scaring me to death! "I just heard that it turned out to be Aunt Tang, the owner of the toilet, who went to the toilet with diarrhea at night and was smashed in the head by me with a brick.

"Scared you to death? You almost stoned me to death! Aunt Tang obviously didn't expect that someone would hit her head with a brick when she went to the toilet, and she shed a lot of blood.

"I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I hurriedly apologized, "Aunt Tang, you are bleeding, hurry back, I will help you bandage it!" ”

"Forget it, you go back quickly, pay attention in the future, don't throw bricks, just go back and let my son bandage it!" After Aunt Tang finished speaking, she covered her head and went back.

"Hmmm! Got it! "I patted the dirt on my body, cleaned up my mood, and quickly left this place, it's scary and scary, it's damn good!

When I returned to my grandfather's house, I threw myself on the kang, covered my head with a quilt and tried to fall asleep quickly, the things I encountered in the past two days were too weird, and it was too scary, and I wandered around all afternoon, and I don't know if the three ghosts were thrown off!

My grandfather's house is an ancestral house, it was originally a courtyard house, and then the main hall was demolished, becoming a vegetable field, only the east house and the west house remained, the west house was built when it was just liberated, the quality is not very good, the roof leaks, it has long been inhabited, it is used as a place to raise livestock, my father used to raise pigs here.

The East House is even older, and according to my grandfather, this East House is two or three hundred years old.

Not to mention anything else, the wall alone is 20 inches thick, or the kind of big green bricks in the past, and now the houses built in the countryside are generally 1 foot 2 thick, and there are even 8 inches of walls, so this east house is very strong.

The vegetable field is on the foundation of the main hall, and there is a courtyard wall along the north wall of the east and west houses, which isolates the vegetable field, and only a small door can be entered, so that a new small courtyard is formed, which is roughly more than 100 square meters.

Coupled with the scarcity of people, this courtyard seems a little deserted, and even a little infiltrated.

Of course, this is the feeling of others, especially those who are not in good health, they dare not come to this courtyard, like I often come back to sleep here, and I don't feel anything, but I think this place is too suitable for sleeping, and when you pull the curtains, even if you sleep until noon, the house is dark, just like before dawn.

The more I tried to sleep in the quilt, the more I couldn't sleep, and the more irritable I became, when I opened my eyes, I found that there was a faint purple light in the quilt, and I was shocked, it couldn't be that eye was coming out again, right?

I clenched my right hand, got my head out of the bed, turned on the light, raised my hand, and slowly stretched out my palm, and sure enough, that eye flashed and slowly appeared in the palm of my hand.

What frightened me even more was that as the purple light became more and more abundant, three blurred figures actually came out of it, but it seemed that they were struggling, trying to get out of the pull of the purple light.

Although it looked a little blurry, the three figures continued to struggle, and their bodies were gradually deformed, and then some of their limbs were dragged off and taken into the purple pupils.

"Huh?" My heart suddenly moved, remembering what I had done with the two ghosts during the day, it seemed that this purple pupil was dealing with them, thinking about this, I was not so scared, I sat up, spread out my palms, and looked at the three blurred figures in front of me.