I made up my mind, and when I looked again, there was no head in the small window, I stuck out my tongue and looked, the highlights were all concentrated in the front, this back, except for some people in the kitchen, who was there just now, and ran so fast, Aunt Zhang's grandchildren are not so tall, and, coming down the stairs, how can I not see when I stand at the back door? I better not scare myself, Aunt Zhang's body is obviously lying in the hall in front of her, and it is lively below, and there is no one above at all, right? The stairwell between the kitchen and the back door is only separated by a semi-frosted glass door, most of the lower part is a wooden door, only the upper section is frosted glass, the frosted glass wooden door is a small cover, slightly open a gap, from the glass can vaguely see the shaking figure and the rush of people coming and going, I don't know what the grandmother is doing, what are the uncles and aunts busy with?

I stepped into the back door, the left is the staircase, next to the staircase is the bathroom built against the stairs, making full use of the small space here, the bathroom door is ajar, there is no light inside, I look at the stairs, the lights in the stairs are also relatively bright, at the corner of the stairs is the location of the window I just saw, there is nothing at all, there is no debris piled up, I may be haunted by my heart, Aunt Zhang died, I am in her house, of course there will be shadows in the psyche, alas, I still listen to too many ghost stories, I always think about these things for no reason. My grandmother told me that when her old lady died, the house was lit with kerosene lamps and coffins at home, which attracted a few little ghosts to play in her house, and they threw stones and muck in the dim light, and they still hurt faintly when they hit the night watchman's body, and from time to time they made children's laughter. I patted my head, don't think about it, it's just ancient times, the lights are dim, the little ghosts are rampant, it's different now, such bright lights, there are so many people, there is a Taoist priest downstairs, there are spots and greens around me, by the way, where have the spots been recently, they don't come to play with me.

I stretched out one foot and stepped up the stairs, because it was summer, I was wearing sandals, I had just gotten out of bed, I didn't wear socks at home, all five toes were curled up, the sun was setting, why did it seem a little cold. I touched the goosebumps all over my body, and I had already snatched Siyuan's coat from it.

Because there is no railing over there, I am more worried about my balance ability, I try to walk against the wall, I look up to the top of my head, the circular staircase is really unspeakably terrifying, although this house has only two floors, but the stairs are really three floors, and a small house is built on the roof, the stairs lead to the top of the small house, it is said that it is for the convenience of drying things, I am depressed again, there is also a small house above my house, but it also leads to the top of the second floor, it is the Zhang family such a setting, which makes the stairs longer, It hovered above me like a bottomless pit, as if something was going to fall at any moment, and look, I'm thinking about it again, and I kind of regret listening to so many horror stories, alas.

I slowly stepped up the steps, step by step, trying not to look at the top, and trying not to look below, finally, I saw the door on the second floor, I had not felt for a long time on the cold hair with goosebumps in greeting me, I found that the place I touched was slippery, at a glance, there was a picture of the landscape.

I suppressed the fear in my heart and looked at this staircase, there was nothing but the white lime wall, and this painting here didn't seem very abrupt? It's really strange that this position doesn't go up and down! It's strange everywhere! The staircase has no railings, and so does the length, and this painting is even more! I walked a few more steps up to the door of the room on the second floor, I froze, hurriedly took a few steps back, and went down a few steps, this position ...... That's where I last stand! Yes! I just stood here last time I was told not to follow, but there was no painting, and it wasn't that I was forgetful, it wasn't at all! Why did Aunt Zhang post a picture here when she had an accident and held a funeral? But don't tell me to relieve the depressing atmosphere, because the addition of this weird painting is even more depressing. What's behind this? I can't remember, it's better to tear it open!

My hand touched the corner of the painting, and it began to tear upwards from the upturned place, and slowly, the painting was torn open, revealing a fingernail mark on the back, and even the cement behind the lime wall could be seen, yes! That's it! I saw it last time! Is it because someone is coming to the funeral for fear of affecting the aesthetics? But at this time, can you really take care of this little thing?

"Ahaha, ohhaha, yeshaha~" A burst of shrill laughter came from below, and I was so frightened that I almost rolled down the stairs, and my first reaction was to run! When I ran to the corner of the stairs, I was reminded by the vibration in my pocket, and I silently spit on myself in my heart, which was obviously my own laughter! It's a spoof ringtone that I specially recorded for Siyuan.,I didn't expect that because I wasn't used to hearing my own terrifying laughter.,Almost made an oolong.,Sure enough, people are still relatively unfamiliar with their own voices.,So I've always admired singers who can imitate the voices of many famous singers.,I can't hear my own voice at all.。

I answered the phone, and Siyuan's voice came from there, "Sister Xuan, where are you now?" I looked down the stairs, then turned to look out the small window.

"Sister Xuan has her own business." How can I say what I'm doing, this matter, it's better for me to do it, Siyuan is inconvenient to interject, I didn't answer his question, but gave him a question back, "Did you inquire about something?" "He didn't call me specifically to ask where I was.

"I asked a few uncles and aunts nearby, don't worry, I asked more vaguely, they didn't seem to know that Uncle Zhang was not at home." Siyuan said.

"Well, I know, Siyuan, you are so powerful, if thick ink asks you about me in a while, you will say that I played, don't say where I am!" I say.

"Sister."

"Huh?" What's the matter? I was scared.

"Do I know where you are?" His voice was a little speechless.

“……”

"Sister, is Lu'er there with you?"

"Yes, yes, yes! It's still hanging on my trouser legs, you can rest assured, I won't do anything to her! ”

"Huh? Green? Why are you here, Sister Xuan, she ......" Siyuan's surprised voice came from there, and I hurriedly hung up my phone, and my lie seemed to have been exposed on the spot...... Embarrassment, you girl! I touched my face, which I felt ashamed and hot, and I got down to business.

I quickly went up to the second floor, well, it was the door that led to the stairs, and that was the room where Aunt Zhang was killed.

The door is closed, although it can be seen from the small gap under the door that the light is lit inside, but there is a cordon on the ground half a person high, indicating that the blockade has not been lifted, and it will not be allowed to enter, if only the thick ink is there, he is an expert in unlocking, and I can't go directly through the wall like Pei Feng and Zha Chengyan, what can I do now?

I was stunned at the door, since the gap under the door was so big, I would lie on the ground and rush inside to see the situation before making plans. I squatted down, my hands supported the ground, my knees knelt on the ground, my head went down, slowly approached the crack of the door, the inside was very bright, I could see the clothes scattered on the ground were not tidied up, a chair fell to the ground and no one went to help me up, I looked closer, and then looked, a pair of women's shoes stood next to the door, and the laces were scattered, no matter what, I had to find the key to this room first or get the lock charms and spells in thick ink, otherwise I wouldn't be able to get in if I didn't change the size of a green snake, but I wouldn't, Therefore, it is necessary to choose one of the first two things.

"Well, that's it!" I withdrew my gaze and prepared to get up.

A pair of the same women's shoes appeared in front of my eyes, and when I looked at the shoes in the crack in the door, they were gone, "Ah! "I was so scared that I was about to get up.

"Just how?" The voice sounded cold, not warm at all, could it be...... Yes!

I stood up and held my head and was about to run down the stairs, but the owner of the shoes stood in my way, between me and the stairs.

"Don't come here!" I took a step back, closed my eyes and said, my heart beating to my throat.

"Ah Xuan." At this moment, there was a thumping sound on the stairs, and the sound of thick ink reached my ears.

Then I was taken into a wide embrace, "Thick ink." I whimpered.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here." Thick ink whispered in my ear. "I'm sorry, sister-in-law, Ah Xuan is usually more playful, but today she was stimulated again, and she hasn't recovered yet, she will be more shocked, don't mind, I'll take her home to rest." Sister-in-law? I raised my head in thick ink's arms, it was the eldest daughter-in-law of the Zhang family, whew, it was not Aunt Zhang's ghost, when I looked at the shoes she was wearing on her feet, they were still exactly the same as the shoes I saw in the crack of the door, except that her shoelaces were fastened.

"Sister-in-law." I called out to her.

"Children, don't run around at night, you know? Since you're not in a good state of mind today, let's go home quickly. She touched my head.

"I've probably arranged everything below, and I'll talk about the rest tomorrow, then we'll go first." Thick ink said to her, and then carried me downstairs.

The grandmother was not busy yet, so she stayed at Zhang's house to continue to help, and Nongmo sent me home first, and on the way, I couldn't help but say, "Nongmo, Zhang's affairs are not simple." ”

"So you're going up alone to find out?" His voice cooled and he seemed angry.

"Thick ink, I'm really not talking nonsense, Uncle Zhang and Aunt Zhang are usually at home at night, Aunt Zhang was not at home that day, Uncle Zhang also left, and their house entered the thief, thick ink, this must be an acquaintance, right! But when Uncle Zhang went out at night, no one around knew about it, so this acquaintance was too familiar with the Zhang family. ”

"So what?" The thick ink voice was a little colder.