"Catch your big ghost." Zheng Yu scolded: "Mouse, are you cold over there now?" ”

"It's cold for you, it's still September, the moon is shining in the sky, the flowers are smiling at you, how can it be cold?"

"No, I've been feeling cold since I came over Hongqiao? Will it be ......"

"You've hit a ghost." Fan Hao interrupted Zheng Yu's words and said directly.

"Don't make a fuss, come and catch ghosts?"

"The ghost who caught your head, I'm just joking, are you serious?" Fan Hao said: "Most ghosts, people can't feel it, only a small number of ghosts will make people feel cold, and they are usually in a certain area, no matter how far away can feel cold." Fan Hao said: "To put it simply, you were targeted by a female ghost and followed to your house, it's really boring...... Don't make trouble, brother is going to hunt ghosts, you can also ask Duan Fei's kid if you have something. After speaking, Fan Hao hung up the phone and said in his heart: "Boring, could it be that which female ghost has taken a fancy to you and followed you home?" After speaking, Fan Hao stuck out his tongue at the phone, then put it away, and looked at the village in front of him vigilantly. Is the mother and child dead? Interesting? I want to see how capable this evil ghost is......"

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"Ghosts? Ghost? Ghost? The white-clothed young man stood behind Zheng Yu and muttered, "Ghost? Ghost? I remember...... I remembered......" His voice suddenly rose louder, and in his head, suddenly blood flowed from what appeared to be a bruise......

"I remember......" The blood stained his face, making his appearance hideous and terrifying. That's right...... That's right...... That's right...... That's it...... That's it...... I am...... I am...... I am...... I am...... Ghost...... Haha, I'm a ghost ......" The young man grinned, the blood on his face made him look hideous and terrifying, and the room became even colder.

"Ah......h Ah sneeze ......" Zheng Yu sneezed a few times, and felt more and more that something was wrong, so he hurriedly took out his mobile phone again, and was about to call Xiao Fei, only to find that he did not have Xiao Fei's number. Zheng Yu smiled bitterly and called Fan Hao again, but his phone was turned off, Zheng Yu had to go to the class QQ group to ask who had Duan Fei's mobile phone number, QQ number or something? Unexpectedly, no one had a ...... Zheng Yu was very speechless, and said in his heart: "Duan Fei, that guy knows the Dao Fa? Looking at his usual honest appearance, why doesn't he look like a Taoist priest? Thinking about Fan Hao's usual appearance, Zheng Yu felt that Fan Hao was lying to himself. Zheng Yu looked around the room, and there was nothing around except for some furniture.

"I'm scaring myself." Zheng Yu patted his chest, ate a few mouthfuls of food casually, and didn't clean up his things, just closed the door and went to the bed. Maybe it's still a little cold, Zheng Yu went to the closet to find a thicker piece of clothing to wear on his body, although it didn't play a big role, but after all, it was better than nothing.

"I remembered, I remembered." The boy was in the living room and said, "I'm dead...... Hehe...... I'm dead...... Hehehehe...... I'm dead...... I'm dead...... I'm dead......" His voice grew louder and louder, but it didn't wake anyone else. "Am I already dead...... the boy looked at his hand, full of scars, "why me?" Why? Why? ”

I asked the heavens, I asked the ground, I tore through my throat like a cry, who - could hear again.

I am on the other side, looking at the world in confusion, my obsession - let me stay in the world!

What is it? I can't put it down?

What is it? Let me stop in this world?

My obsession, my-obsession......

What am I attached to? What am I shouting for?

I'm confused, I'm — I don't know what to do.

I have, my dream, the dream that I had eight years ago.

I have, the person I like, the girl I had a crush on for two years.

I have, love my parents, and I have too much reluctance towards them.

Why, it was me who fell, I was confused, I was confused.

Time goes by in a hurry, and before I know it, I've been in this world for two months. How many people have died because of my confusion......

Listening to the wind on a cold night and looking out the window, maybe, one day, I won't be able to see it......

This reluctance turned into an obsession and made me stop in this world.

Luckily, the windows are open......

A cool breeze blew, and the figure of the young man disappeared into this hall, and on the road where Zheng Yu walked when he came back, there was an additional figure of a young man, under the street lamp...... There is no shadow of him......

The sky has completely darkened, a cordon has been set up next to the bridge, a group of police have blocked the road, the onlookers are embarrassed, I have to say that Chinese always like to meddle in things, and now it is past eleven o'clock......

The wreckage of a car parked next to it, and it can be seen that a large piece of the front of the car has been recessed, the glass has shattered to the ground, and a large pool of blood on the ground is terrifyingly red, and it seems that there is still residual warmth......

The boy glanced at this place and continued to walk forward, as if the affairs of this place had nothing to do with him.

"Experimental Middle School ......" the boy quietly looked at a few big blue characters on the school door.

Another night, loneliness and indifference. There is still a long longing of thoughts, desolate as frost and snow, is it fog? Is it smoke? Is it tears? Or is it rain?

What makes me so confused, what makes me want to cry without tears, I don't need to listen to anyone, I have no urge to talk, only the bleak sound of heartbreak, quietly and quietly exhausts all my energy with time.

"Xin Yao, where are you?" The boy whispered, "I'm back...... During the time I've been away, have you- have you thought about me? ”

The wind was biting, it was September, but there was a temperature that was completely incompatible with September. People passing by couldn't help but wrap their clothes tightly.

The boy slowly walked into the school, and a white mist rose again around him, enveloping his figure.

What is it, calling out to him.

What was calling him?

What is it that makes him so concerned.

Clearly like the moon, the fog gradually grew bigger, and the school was covered by the fog. It's just that it's night......

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After the death of the fetus and the pregnant woman, the soul of the fetus stays and continues to absorb the nutrients of the mother's body until the soul matures, at this time, a ghost baby is formed, and the ghost baby can communicate and talk to the mother, and the soul can also leave the mother's body to absorb yin qi and flesh essence. Not only that, but after devouring the soul of the mother, the ghost baby can form a real mother and child corpse, and when this corpse is formed, it is also the time when the nightmare comes.

"Hey, Lao Li, how's it going?" Fan Hao said to a Taoist priest who had already placed the altar.