Chapter 8 Talk

"What's going on?" I rubbed my eyes, hoping to get a closer look at the old lady, but by the time I opened them again, the emaciated figure was gone.

I frowned, and said in my heart that something was wrong with this situation, and the feelings were still with guerrilla warfare? One will come out and one will play stealth?! Tease me?!

While thinking, I took out the joyful gong and walked upstairs without fear.

This soul must be the soul of the first seven years just passed, and it didn't run.

But her ability is much more powerful than that of ordinary ghosts, and I can't figure out this, is it a mutation or a genetic variant?

"Boom. Boom. Boom. ”

The sound of clear footsteps, the muffled sound of the wooden floor being trampled, all seemed to mix together, and the sunset outside the window was still there, not as dark as I had hallucinated before.

But it was this kind of sunset that made my heart tighten.

Anyway, this feeling is really not scared, but an inexplicable tightness, of course, it's not nervousness, it's hard to describe how I felt at the time

It's the same as when the old man died, but it's not that serious, it's much lighter.

"Hiss"

The sound of evil echoed intermittently in the hallway, devoid of its usual gloom, as if it were a simple signal, and it seemed to me that this sound did not represent danger, but the appearance of a ghost.

As soon as I walked up to the second floor, I saw the old lady standing outside the door of Qian's fourth bedroom.

Seriously, I really admire this ghost, just after the first seven, before it gets dark, this ghost dares to come out and run around, this courage is not something ordinary injustice can have.

"What the hell do you want to do?" I looked at her, my hand tightly gripping the gavel of the joyful gong, ready to strike the gong at any time to restrain her.

For this kind of yin soul whose Taoism is not too high, the Joy God Gong should be able to work, wasn't Luo Dahai still suppressed by the sound of my gong for a while?

That buddy really wants to compare with this old lady, it is estimated that the skills of the two of them are about the same, if they can deal with Luo Dahai, they will naturally be able to deal with this old lady.

Unexpectedly, the old lady didn't attack me at all, not even a "magic attack", she just looked at me quietly, her eyes were very gloomy.

"Are you afraid of this?" I shook the joyful gong in my hand and asked her.

The old lady's eyes were a little confused, as if she was thinking, and after a long time, she nodded.

"Then you consciously left? Do you have to use force? "I reluctantly said, this ghost may have just died, and there are a lot of consciousness of living people, but it seems that he can also feel things that are unfavorable to him, and the sixth sense of injustice is not something that we ordinary people can understand.

The old lady's eyes suddenly became ruthless, staring at me deadly, and nervously kept roaring: "Kill you, you want me to go and kill you"

"What the hell do you want, let's put it on the table." My head is big, and this living ancestor is not good to kill directly, let alone fight directly, but I can't persuade it, what should I do?

Hearing my question, the old lady did not answer me, but still stared at me lifelessly.

"You're reluctant to give up your family, are you?" I asked according to the routine taught me by the old man, and when I saw that her expression was a little confused, I hurriedly asked: "If you are really reluctant, I will let you see your family, and then you can go in peace, okay?" ”

The old lady swept away her previous cold expression, like an ordinary old man, and nodded her head violently.

Yes, it seems that this thing has been done, and this job can be done without blood, it seems that my nickname of Longshan Yiba is really not in vain.

"You go to the bedroom and wait, I'll call your family in now." I respectfully retreated, and the dog's virtue was exposed.

I only heard a squeak of the door, and the door of Qian's fourth bedroom opened quietly, and then it closed with a bang......

I went downstairs, walked to the gate, and pulled it open.

Qian Si and Zhang Qinghai were standing outside smoking cigarettes, one with confidence on their faces, and the other with worries.

When he saw me come out, Zhang Qinghai immediately greeted me, and so did Qian Si, who hurriedly walked to me after losing his cigarette, grabbed my arm and asked me, "Is my mother gone?!" ”

"No, the old lady wants to see you, but she can't bear you." I shrugged.

As soon as he heard this, Qian Si's face changed, and in an instant, an unconcealable fear came out of his eyes, and I guess he was scared out of the sequelae by his mother.

"Oh, what's your ink, hurry up and go in to see your mother, send her old man away, and you'll be safe, right?" Zhang Qinghai stood and spoke without backache to persuade Qian Si, and secretly gave me a thumbs up, meaning: You are awesome.

Qian Si asked me tremblingly, "Do you want to see my mother?" ”

"yes, what's wrong, you don't want to see it?" I looked at him a little strangely, if there was a chance for me to meet the old man, I estimated that I could really risk my life, but this Qian Si seemed to be

Thinking of this, I recalled the old lady's appearance again, and it was immediately clear.

The old lady's skin was badly wrinkled, pale white, and there were some frightening corpse spots, and her eyes had long since lost the brilliance of a living person, and were slightly shriveled, and they were all miserable and dead.

The shroud worn by the old man is the same as the shroud I put out for the paper man, it doesn't look like an ordinary person can make trouble, if you are startled by this old lady in the middle of the night, it will definitely be enough to have fun.

"Can you not see it" Qian Si's words were really helpless, Zhang Qinghai's eyes widened, and the words filled the northeast mouth squirted out: "Are you even afraid of your own mother?!" Or not a man?! ”

Qian Si wanted to defend, but Zhang Qinghai obviously didn't give him this opportunity, relying on a burly figure of more than one meter eight, he raised his hand to carry Qian Si's neck, threw it forward, and Qian Si went in so easily and elegantly.

"I'll go in with him and take a look, Brother Zhang, you smoke and rest for a while, it's okay, don't worry." I said, seeing Qian Si stumbling and looking quite embarrassed, I really couldn't help but start to despise this grandson.

"Oh yes! What a shame on you!! Zhang Qinghai scolded angrily.

With a knock on the door, I sighed and stepped forward to support Qian Si, whose legs were weak.

"Are you really afraid of your mother?"

"I" Qian Si hesitated for a moment and did not answer me directly.

I smiled: "Aren't you a filial son?" ”

It's just a slap in the face, but I really can't help it now, why haven't you slowed down yet? That's your mother!

Suddenly, I was stunned, Mom.

Although I lived for more than twenty years.

Although I went to college and was educated.

I've seen all kinds of movies and novels, but

The word mother is really a little distant to me, don't look at me I understand it better than anyone else, in fact, I really don't understand.

What kind of role does mom play in everyone's life?

I thought about this question, but I didn't get an answer, but the old man told me.

"Just like me, everyone's mother, is as important as me is to you." The old man's original words.

At that time, I laughed heartlessly, almost didn't laugh out of tears, the old man's words have a big loophole, and everyone does not include me.

Mom, what's that?

When I thought about it, I shivered inexplicably, not because I felt yin qi or other supernatural reasons, but simply because I felt cold.

I was just a baby when I was thrown out of Yongsan, right?

It was like a winter that could freeze the living, me

"It's cold." I rubbed my face and smiled to myself.

Qian Si, who was being helped by me, looked at me suspiciously, as if he was afraid that I would be caught by a ghost, and asked me tentatively: "Little brother, you are okay, right?" ”

"It's fine." I shook my head, and before walking up the hallway on the second floor, I casually asked, "Does your mom matter to you?" ”

Qian Si nodded without hesitation.

"Then why are you afraid of her?"

Qian Si was silent for a moment, and said with a wry smile: "I was scared out of the sequelae, don't laugh at me, I am really a little scared when I see my mother like this." ”

"It's because she's strange, she doesn't look like your mother used to be." I comforted, helped him up the hallway, and patted him on the back: "Let's go, go to the bedroom." ”

"I really want to go" Qian showed signs of weakness in his four legs, and his tone trembled: "Why don't you help me talk to my mother?" ”

"Why are you so small?!" I felt a little annoyed, so I didn't say much to him, and dragged him in the direction of the bedroom, and kept comforting: "Your mother can't hurt you, what are you afraid of?!" ”

Just when Qian Si was about to continue to discuss with me whether to go or not.

The bedroom door opened.

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Tomorrow is Friday, and it's also the easiest day of the week, I don't have to work overtime, so I want to take a day off and take a day off.

Saturday and Sunday were the same as last week, and I had to be depressed by the frenzied boss who had to do some terrible tasks.

Starting tomorrow, it's going to be a change for three days in a row.,Resume next Monday.,Please understand!