I saw that Secretary Wang was excited, and his chest was rising and falling violently, connecting the world around him. Like the moon in the water, it sways and swayes, and it may break at some point.

I hurriedly said, "Calm down, I haven't finished asking yet." ”

Secretary Wang kept repeating what I just said, as if he had lost his soul: "Burial on the spot, don't sue your parents, bury on the spot, don't sue your parents." ”

I was stunned for a moment by his reaction, but then I understood what was going on.

As long as people fall asleep, there is a good chance that they will dream. Most of these dreams will be forgotten within two minutes of waking up. This is common sense that even children know, and Secretary Wang must know it very well. He kept repeating this sentence now, obviously worried that he would forget it when he woke up and failed my trust.

At this moment, I was even a little moved.

I raised my hand and whispered, "Secretary Wang, don't talk about it yet, I have something to ask you." ”

Secretary Wang ignored me. He muttered like crazy: "Buried on the spot, don't tell your parents ......"

Suddenly, the barracks exploded in the distance. The flames soared into the sky, and the aftermath spread out to the surroundings. I saw a large fireball soar into the sky, and cracks appeared in the gloomy sky. A white light came through.

The whole world became very bright, this light was all too familiar, I had seen it countless times, but for a while. But I can't remember anything.

I looked at the sky above me, and there was a chasm in it, and this chasm was widening, and more and more white light was leaking in.

I suddenly remembered in horror: this immortal chasm, this is the eye. It's the sight of the eyes being opened.

At this time, I will find Secretary Wang again. I can't find it anymore. I shouted loudly, "Don't wake up, don't wake up, you sue me, how did I die?" How did I die? ”

A dull voice rang out in the sky, as if in response to me. I listened with my ears sideways, and I heard Secretary Wang whispering: "Bury on the spot, don't tell your parents ......"

Immediately after, the eyes in the sky suddenly opened, and the white light swung down like Pangu's giant axe. This chaotic world was shattered in silence.

I screamed and fell to the ground. Someone behind me held me up.

I turned around and saw Mr. Lu standing behind me, he looked at me and asked lightly, "It's done?" ”

I hadn't answered yet, but I heard Secretary Wang's voice, constantly chanting: "Buried on the spot, don't sue your parents." ”

I turned my head to see that Secretary Wang had already sat up from the sofa, he was sweating profusely, and he was muttering this sentence incessantly. Zhen Ho threw the stroke.

Xue Qian and Aunt Xue were obviously awakened. The two of them turned on the lights. "What's going on?" he asked. ”

Secretary Wang still repeated over and over again: "Bury on the spot, don't sue your parents." As he spoke, he gestured as he wanted to write.

Xue Qian hurriedly found a pen and paper, and Secretary Wang solemnly wrote this sentence on the paper while reading: "Buried on the spot, don't tell your parents." ”

After doing this qiē, he breathed a long sigh of relief and stopped talking. He clutched the piece of paper tightly, slumped heavily on the couch, stared at the electric light above his head, and sighed, "I'm tired to death." Immediately after, another sentence came: "Scared me to death." ”

Xue Qian took the paper in his hand, and quickly understood what was going on, he asked, "Lao Zhao gave you a dream?" ”

Secretary Wang nodded.

Xue Qian said with some disappointment: "Why didn't Lao Zhao come to me?" I still have something to ask him. ”

As soon as Xue Qian said this, Secretary Wang was suddenly stunned, he knocked his head, and said suspiciously: "Why is this sentence so familiar?" It seems that Brother Zhao also told me. ”

Xue Qian and Aunt Xue hurriedly asked, "What did he ask you?" ”

Secretary Wang patted his head, said with a sad face: "Look at my memory, I can't remember it." I just remembered one to be buried on the spot, for fear of forgetting. ”

Aunt Xue nodded: "Anyway, what Zhao Mang means is that we understand." Secretary Wang, please choose a good place for him, let's bury him tomorrow. ”

Secretary Wang nodded.

Mr. Lu looked at me strangely: "What question did you ask Secretary Wang?" ”

I said, "I'm just curious how we ended up dying, so I'd like to ask him about the cause of his death." ”

Mr. Lu suddenly realized, and then said, "I took a look at the corpse just now. The two of us seemed to have died of alcoholism. ”

I was a little disappointed and said, "Drinking to death?" Such a? ”

Mr. Lu nodded helplessly: "Yes, it's enough." ”

I sighed, "I'd rather have the people of the empty house kill me, or at least die a heroic death." ”

Mr. Lu smiled: "Maybe the people in the empty house think that the two of us dare not go to the appointment, so they simply committed suicide, and it is a hundred times, which is also possible." ”

After Secretary Wang woke up, he left tiredly, he should have been looking for the cemetery non-stop. The policemen outside were still talking in a whisper, and they couldn't help but feel that they had died tragically in Secretary Wang's dream for a while.

Mr. Lu and I wandered the streets all night, reminiscing about the places we had stayed in the past few years.

Soon, it was dawn. Merely. The sun today is the same as yesterday, it is only bright, but there is no heat, as if something has cut them off.

I said to Mr. Lui, "I often hear you say that ghosts can't appear during the day. What are the two of us? ”

Mr. Lu smiled: "Don't forget, I also said another sentence. If the power of an unjust ghost is strong enough, or if there are many people, it can change the yin and yang in a small area. So, it's not impossible to see hell during the day. Huaicheng is obviously affected by the empty house, so the two of us can swagger around the streets. And, is there one thing you have noticed? ”

I cautiously asked, "What's the matter?" ”

Mr. Lu mysteriously pointed to the people coming and going on the street and said, "In the past two days, except for the two of us, I haven't seen any other ghosts." ”

I was stunned for a moment, and quickly nodded: "Yes, it's just the two of us." What's going on? ”

"There is only one explanation. The people in the empty house have not yet left. They still hold Huaicheng. I guess they're still targeting the two of us. ”

My eyes widened: "Why?" We're all like this, and they won't let us go? ”

Mr. Lu laughed twice, and then said, "I've been thinking about this matter for a long time. They refused to leave for two reasons. First, I am afraid that I will deceive. ”

Mr. Lu called me like this, and I immediately understood: "Since I followed Mr. Lu around to level the dirty things, Mr. Lu has defeated the little ghost by conspiracy nine times out of ten. His tricks must have reached the ears of the empty house. Under Mr. Lui's name, eighty percent has been labeled as dishonest. The people in the empty house refused to leave, presumably to observe and see if the two of us were really dead. ”

I nodded approvingly, and then asked, "So, what about the second reason?" ”

Mr. Lu's expression was stern: "The second reason is that the people in the empty house refuse to give up, and they intend to continue to carry out the plan. ”

I was stunned, didn't react for a while, and asked, "What plan?" ”

Mr. Lu pointed at me and said lightly, "Double Ninth Festival test." ”

I shook my head, as if I had heard a big joke: "Mr. Lu, I'm like this, what else is there to test?" ”

Mr. Lu looked at me with a strange smile: "Why can't you test?" It's been so many years since the empty house, you're the only one alive, and the rest are all demons and monsters. You're dead now, you're a ghost, aren't you just in time to join them? ”

As soon as Mr. Lu said this, I immediately opened my mouth and couldn't help but sigh: "Yes, yes." That's the truth. ”

The two of us were talking about this, when suddenly, a burst of mulberry music reached the ears of the two of us.

Mr. Lu and I turned back together. I saw two large black coffins lifted out of Xue Qian's house. Xue Qian was carrying a basket in her hand and was constantly throwing paper money. After two steps, he stopped.

followed by Secretary Wang, holding a tray in his hand, with wine and food on it, and muttering in his mouth: "Two brothers, eat a little, eat enough, don't starve on Huangquan Road." ”