Zelin used his tool to measure the size of the glass needed for the rear window, and found the glass from another room, and after a while, the rear window glass was intact.

Some things often come to mind inadvertently, and Zelin is one such person, who doesn't understand why the rear window glass was broken when he wakes up in the morning.

Just as Zelin was tidying up the furniture on the ground, a short white object caught his attention. This strange thing, right by the window.

Zelin picked it up and prepared to take it outside to take a closer look. When he took the piece outside to take a closer look, his hand shook and the piece fell to the ground. At the same time, a layer of fine beads of sweat crawled densely on his head in an instant.

Zelin didn't dare to pick it up, but he muttered to himself; Nima, what the hell is this, it's a finger.

Seeing the fingers, the feeling of horror from last night welled up in my mind. Zelin suddenly remembered what happened last night, and he went into the bedroom, out of the bedroom, and went to the back window to check.

The shallow mist has not completely dissipated, and a burst of dew droplets reached the eardrums, and the wind blew the bamboo leaves and swayed, flickering and dripping dewdrops, sliding down the ground along the bamboo. The back window is very close to the woods, and as far as the eye can see, all you can see are trees and bamboos and other plants. There were no traces of human stampede under the rear window.

It's really a hell of a life, Zelin couldn't help but shudder, and walked back to the front door from the back window, his head covered in a lot of dew.

Zelin picked up the poke basket and tried to sweep up the finger that had just been dropped, but he couldn't find it. He said to himself: It's really a miracle, but it's not clear whether what he sees is true, or it's cranky, in short, because of what happened last night, he made the whole person a mess, and he couldn't tell the north.

During the day, Zelin is a good mix, making lawns, pruning shrub branches, straightening young saplings, watering flowers and so on. At night, the strange darkness would surround him endlessly.

Zelin went to bed early, and he had to recuperate himself and prepare to clean the old mansion thoroughly the next day.

When Zelin slept until midnight, he heard the sound of 'Yi Yi Ya Ya' outside. Then he heard the knocking of the tuk tuk on the window, and he was secretly startled, and said to himself, "Mother! Not again.

Zelin grabbed the futon and hurriedly covered his ears, preventing all sound from squeezing into his eardrums, but all efforts seemed to be useless. There was more and more noise in the room, talking and singing, as if there were many people running.

Zelin is afraid of this! kept chattering: Amitopho, Amitopho, this Amitofort is still a sentence that his grandmother said in her mouth. On weekdays, he didn't notice that his grandmother had any special meaning in chanting this sentence. Unexpectedly, at this time, he actually remembered it and chattered busily.

Zelin chattered for a long time, but it didn't seem to have any effect, the noise in the house was constant, the people coming and going, the messy footsteps, as if there were many more people in the house out of thin air.

Zelin lifted the futon and stunned him with everything in front of him......

There were many people in the room, and several people in the hall were sitting on the sofas, and the first one seemed to be the owner of the room. Zelin cautiously leaned sideways beside the door frame to peek into the room.

A man with a goatee sitting on the left side stroked a handful of sparse beards and said, "Steward Zhou, do you see clearly that it's her?" ”

In the center of the living room, a man with a bent back said respectfully to the man who spoke: "See clearly, it is indeed her ......"

The leader glanced at everyone sitting in the hall and said, "Don't say much, it doesn't matter if people and ghosts are human beings, you send people quickly, catch them and burn them overnight." ”

"Yes." Steward Zhou respectfully bowed his head slightly and agreed, and retreated.

"Boss, this ...... If she really didn't die, wouldn't she be burned alive? A woman sitting on the right heard that it was going to be burned with fire, and her body was shaken, and she said in a tone that she couldn't bear to bear.

"Just in case, I'd rather make a mistake." The man at the head glared at him and scolded the woman who spoke.

Zelin listened in a daze, not knowing what these people were talking about. At that moment, a boy of eleven or twelve years old passed him and walked straight into the living room.

Behind the young man came a woman who looked like a maid, and the woman shouted while chasing: "Young Master, Young Master, you can't go in." The woman chased to the door of the hall,

"Begonia, what's the matter with you, take the eldest young master back to the room." When the woman saw the young man, she hurriedly scolded the woman at the door.

"Dad, mother, little phoenix fairy...... Is she still alive? I want her to cover me with the quilt, you let her come back! ”

"Little rabbit cub, she is not your daughter-in-law now, she is the incarnation of a ghost, a dead person who has entered the coffin. Begonia, you dead man, take the eldest young master down. The head of the family shouted at the woman at the door who was so frightened that her face changed greatly.

The crying young master was taken out of the hall by the woman, and when he passed by Zelin, he seemed to be able to see him, staring directly at Zelin, so frightened that he didn't dare to move, and his body was attached to the door frame.

Zelin listened to it, and thought about it, as if he understood what happened just now, they seemed to be about to dispose of a woman who had entered the coffin, since she had entered the coffin, why hadn't she died yet?

Zelin touched his brain, he still wanted to hear something, raised his eyes and saw that there was nothing in the hall, he was startled, and then he felt a little cold. Take a closer look at yourself, Nima, how did you come here barefoot, is your feelings sleepwalking?

Zelin saw those unbelievable pictures in the old mansion, but he couldn't describe them in words. After thinking about it for a long time, when he saw Chen Jun's bright eyes, he was dumbfounded and couldn't speak freely. After being stunned for a long time, sweat beads broke out in my head, and I didn't hold back a fart.

The incident that Zelin saw in the old mansion was like this, and it was later. After Chen Jun and the others came back from the hospital, they did several major things one after another. The deserted old mansion has added a lot of popularity and festivity, so he didn't see the strange events before, and he forgot about it.

Zelin didn't know what to do at this time, when he saw the back window, he suddenly remembered the strange things that happened before, and when he remembered the strange things, his eyelids bounced. This eyelid jump for no reason is not a good sign.

Zelin secretly made up his mind that he would tell the owner about it early tomorrow morning, and when he thought about it, his heart seemed to calm down a lot. The mournful cry of the unknown strange bird in the distance came from the back window of the woods one after another, he tightened the futon to completely cover his body, and his heart was apprehensive, and all kinds of speculations poured into his mind for no reason, and it seemed that he could not sleep again tonight.