Chapter 377: Who's the Uncle? (Above)

I looked at the female ghost table with some amazement, she is now ...... Is your heart soft?

She just looked at me, her eyes squinting, and the pure black eyes still terrified me. The ceiling lights are slowly beginning to change. Then it turned into a bright white. I breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed that she was ready to let me go.

I plucked up the courage to look at the female ghost table and asked, "What's your name?" ”

The female ghost was stunned for five moments at the same table, and then said quietly: "Xiao Wu." ”

Xiao Wu? It's a strange name, but if you think about it, that girl who dared to wait could really be called like that. I dared to feel a strong tiredness, maybe because I was bitten by Xiao Wu just now, so I closed my eyes and fell asleep deeply.

When I woke up, it was two o'clock in the afternoon. Xiao Wu is naturally gone. I was glad that I survived, I subconsciously picked up my phone and looked around, and found that there were text messages and missed calls from Zhou Tianwen, but they were all sent by those who dared to wait during the day. This guy probably died for me, and the messy text messages and phone calls were only sent five times.

I picked up my phone and called, and Zhou Tianwen still answered in five instants: "Still alive?" ”

"Survived......" I said, "what does that mean?" ”

Zhou Tianwen explained: "You can't ask for ghost things. If you're coming, you'll be entangled by her. This is why most of the dead people's things will be burned, their underwear, hair, nails, these things are not to be wanted, not to mention that if you directly ask for five pieces of meat of the ghost, she will definitely be able to entangle you. ”

I said, "Whatever." She's not going to do anything to me. I've already asked for that student's information, what should I do next? ”

"What can I do, you can go five times by yourself......" Zhou Tianwen's words stunned me.

I dared to be extremely anxious, and said that I wanted Zhou Tianwen to get up. But he shirked and said that he had five hands to catch ghosts, but there was no five ways to face the living, and he couldn't be asked to curse others, which was detrimental to yin morality. I think about it too, Taoist priests are good at catching ghosts, and fighting will definitely be powerful, and it is not from the Shaolin Temple of the Wudang Sect.

So, I called Zhang Zhihao's landline, but it was prompted that it was five empty numbers. It's normal to think about it, after all, it's been so many years, and it's very possible to give up five landlines. I just felt flustered and wished I hadn't waited for me to pass. But the building was already empty.

Today is Saturday and there are no classes, which also means that today and tomorrow, there will be no ghost classrooms. So I went to take the bus, planning to go to Zhang Zhihao's house to see five things. This Zhang Zhihao's home is not far from the school, and the detailed address is on the left side of the mountainside of Zhangjia Village, Yingqian Township, Wenzhou City, just around our city, and it seems that rural people come to study in the city. I took the bus five little dares, and then went out of the city, and then the bus did not go to that Zhangjia Village. I stopped five tricycles around the county and said they were going to Zhangjia Village.

Fifth, I heard that when I went to Zhangjia Village, the tricycle driver directly asked me for 20 yuan. I was very angry when I heard it, because Zhangjia Village is estimated to be only three kilometers away from us, where do you need twenty yuan?

The tricycle driver explained: "The road is so bad that you can't walk without giving twenty dollars." ”

I couldn't help it, and it took more than five to walk three kilometers, so I got on a tricycle. These five roads come, the road is really very poor, the five roads are full of potholes and yellow mud, this tricycle driver really did not make a random price.

The tricycle driver drove me to the lake, then stopped, pointed to the mountain across the lake and said, "It's Zhangjia Village in a straight line." ”

I nodded, gave the tricycle driver twenty dollars, and said thank you. The tricycle driver didn't say politely, but took the money and said crookedly that twenty yuan was really a loss, and it should cost twenty-five yuan.

I ignored him and headed for the lake. The tricycle driver also knew that I would not be able to give money, so he drove back. I dared to light a cigarette and smoke slowly, and when the tricycle driver was gone, I yelled at the tricycle, "Twenty-five for your mother, your mother is dead!" ”

"Die to you Gaibei! (Wenzhou dialect, get out of your way)"

The tricycle driver stopped the tricycle and yelled at me, and took out five screwdrivers from the tool box in front of the tricycle and ran towards me. I walked to the lake in a hurry, stepped on the five small bamboo rafts parked at the lake, and said to the boatman, "Zhangjia Village." ”

The boatman took a puff on his cigarette, picked up the bamboo pole and rowed the raft out. The tricycle driver saw that I had already left on a bamboo raft, and scolded and said that if I had a kind, I would nest in Zhangjia Village and not come out.

I simply sat on the raft and smoked a cigarette, and then asked the boatman, "Master, which village is it?" ”

"Zhangjiacun's." The boatman said with a smile.

When I heard that it was from Zhangjia Village, I was excited, and hurriedly asked, "Do you know Zhang Zhihao?" ”

When the boatman heard my name, his face changed five times, and although it was just us on the raft, he still lowered his voice and said, "What is your relationship with him?" ”

I said it didn't matter, it was just that someone asked me to bring him something. The boatman hurriedly shook his head, he supported the raft with a bamboo pole, and said to me in fear, "Don't go look for him, he will die a long time ago, and I will send you back." ”

I was immediately stunned: "Don't master, you see that the one who pedaled three wheels is still ready to stab me, and why is this dead?" ”

The boatman didn't seem to be in a hurry, he sat on the five small benches of the raft and told me about Zhang Zhihao, and after listening to Zhang Zhihao's story, I was dumbfounded.

It turned out that this Zhang Zhihao had died ten years ago, saying that his family was in a good place and suddenly caught fire, and then he was burned to death. This was supposed to burn it, but for five days, there was an old lady in the village who came out to go to the toilet at night (there is no toilet in the mountain people's homes, and they all go to the small public toilet), she passed by Zhang Zhihao's house, but saw Zhang Zhihao's house reappeared in a good manner, and Zhang Zhihao was dressed in black, just like the kind of clothes that the Republic of China dared to expect the groom to marry the bride, and looked out with a pale face.

The old lady dared to wait when she was passing by, Zhang Zhihao looked at her straight and didn't say a word. The old lady had lived in the mountains for decades, and had seen ghosts a few times, but she didn't say a word, nor did she show that she was afraid, so she turned around and walked away slowly. The next day, the old lady told me about it, and everyone didn't believe it at first, some people who dared to go to the toilet didn't pass by Zhang Zhihao's house, and they would deliberately go around Zhang Zhihao's house.

But some people don't see it, and some people do. However, all the people I saw were old ladies who were dying in the fifth, so everyone dared to wait when they came out at night, but they didn't dare to go to Zhang Zhihao's house. I couldn't listen to it in a panic, this is like a ghost classroom, I guess I can also see this Zhang Zhihao's home, but the problem is that this thing sounds even more mysterious than a ghost classroom!

I thought about it for five moments, then gritted my teeth and said, "It's okay, you send me over, I don't believe in ghosts." ”

The boatman was stunned, and he persuaded me for five hours, but where could I do it? I think Zhang Zhihao has a lot to do with this ghost classroom, and no one harms me in the ghost classroom, so Zhang Zhihao probably won't.

I insisted, and the boatman had no choice but to send me over. And I gave him five dollars, and then I went up the mountain.

Halfway up the hill to the right, I saw five pieces of ruins that had been burned by fire. It was supposed to be an old-fashioned wooden house, but now it's unrecognizable.

The wind in the mountains was blowing cold, and I didn't dare to touch these ruins, for fear of provoking Zhou Zhihao's ghost. In this way, only those who dare to wait at night to come and see this so-called haunted house are gone.

It was four o'clock, and I was feeling a little hungry. But it doesn't matter, I'm also from the mountains, and there are a lot of fruit trees growing in this countryside, and if I take some oranges or grapefruits, they won't blame me. Anyway, they grow it for fun and eat it themselves, not for sale.

I walked around the mountains and saw five wooden houses, five old ladies sitting in a daze at the door of the wooden houses, and a grapefruit tree planted in the courtyard.

I shouted to the old lady, "Grandma, shall I take a grapefruit and eat it?" "Clamp to help the winter carry.

Grandma smiled at me and told me to just take it, but she wouldn't eat it anyway. I happily took two grapefruits, and then I found a clean grapefruit to eat in the mountains.

The sun was slowly setting, and I looked at the dare, it was six o'clock in the afternoon, and there were still four little dares in the haunted house to come out.

And this daring, I suddenly felt my body cold, and out of the corner of my eye, I saw an extra pair of legs behind me......

I dare to feel cold all over my body - damn, I still have Xiao Wu's minced meat with me! R832