The man was a man again, and I don't know why I felt the air around me drop a few degrees, because I can't forget that night, in the underground morgue, the hand that was on my hand.

Although through the glove, in retrospect, it was as cold as a sharp knife, and then the sticky touch that came from the glove, the half-congealed blood.

It should be him, my mood is not calm, and the expression of looking at Grandma Wen has become more serious, Lao Zhou didn't expect so much, and I didn't tell him too specific the details of the man I met but the next moment, Lao Zhou's face also became very ugly, because he shouldn't forget the mark he found on the corpse, and he told me that it was a human tooth mark.

However, recalling this, Grandma Wen's expression also became extremely frightened, and her voice was a little lower, she was an old man who could 'see', and it stands to reason that she was 'well-informed', when she talked about the black gas package and the ghost pressing the bed, she was very calm, but when she recalled this man, her expression changed.

"Speaking of when I pressed the bed, didn't I resign myself to my fate? It's worth it for my granddaughter, but after Yingying finished the holiday and returned to school, my bed pressing problem gradually improved. It wasn't until she came back from a small vacation before the onset of the disease that she didn't do it again, and those few nights, in fact, I paid attention to hear if those things were entangled with Yingying again, but it was good that Yingying seemed to sleep peacefully and didn't move for a few nights. It was also that I didn't notice too much until Yingying fell ill and went to the hospital, and I saw that there were traces on her pillow, which were clearly tears from crying, and it turned out that she didn't sleep well at all in those few nights, but cried in her dreams every night. Grandma Wen's tone was filled with chagrin, and she couldn't help but digress again.

But I don't feel that the old man is verbose, but I feel a kind of fear, and another clue It seems that Zhao Ying may have known something before she became ill, but it is a pity that her soul can't tell me the news to Lao Zhou.

I found that the few times I had contact with Zhao Ying had this feeling, that is, she should have been controlled, otherwise it should be not only Zhao Ying who was controlled when she used a ghost to hit the wall to hint at Lao Zhou, and even when she reminded me of the location of Lao Zhou's remnant soul regardless of the danger, it should not be only Zhao Ying who was controlled, I remembered the group of unjust souls.

I noticed that my scalp was tingling, and I thought there must be a secret in that specimen building, but could I afford to reveal this secret? I think that way, and it makes sense, even if I'm not sure about anything yet.

Thinking of this, I sighed, I found that things were far more troublesome than I imagined, but, fortunately, what Lao Zhou and I promised Zhao Ying was just to find him, this should be the man who hurt her?

Thinking about it this way, the answer is only this one key man! The cat demon is the existence on the bright side, and the man behind it is the key!

I thought about it, and my fingers couldn't help but start tapping lightly on the table In this room full of yin qi, in front of the strange black mist statue, accompanied by Grandma Wen's continued narration, there was an indescribable rhythm, as if these rhythms had become a whirlpool, and I had been completely pulled into it.

Grandma Wen's narrative is actually not complicated, to the effect that after she was not entangled, she became free to move at night, and she saw that night It was also a coincidence, she was an old man, she slept unsteadily in the middle of the night, and got up at night, and like this kind of messy alley, there is usually no toilet in the house.

In the spittoon that is convenient for use at home, Grandma Wen was distressed about her granddaughter and put it in Zhao Ying's room, she said that Zhao Ying was most afraid of getting up at night and was afraid of going to the public toilet late at night, especially after sleeping unsteadily during that holiday.

Grandma Wen is going to go to Zhao Ying's room to go to the toilet, and the room where Zhao Ying lives at home is the one on the very edge, the hut is not big, but it is better to have a window, such a room is ventilated, and it is also the room that Grandma Wen feels sorry for her granddaughter and lets her granddaughter live in.

At first, there was nothing in the room, for fear of making noise until Zhao Ying went to sleep, Grandma Wen didn't turn on the light, and it was a normal and accustomed trivial matter, but it was on this night that when Grandma Wen went to get the spittoon under Zhao Ying's bed, she heard Zhao Ying's suppressed and muffled crying.

The cry seemed ethereal, as if the soul was crying instead of the person crying after the soul was out of the body! This is my more elegant description, and to put it more simply, the sound of this crying is like the cry of a ghost.

Suddenly hearing such a voice, Grandma Wen was startled, could it be that there was something unclean entangled with Zhao Ying? In this kind of fright, the spittoon that was originally lifted in Grandma Wen's hand also fell to the ground and made a crisp 'clang' sound, but Zhao Ying still didn't wake up.

At this time, Grandma Wen had already checked the room and there was nothing unclean as she thought, but the crying continued, and it was from her granddaughter's bed. Thinking like this, Grandma Wen couldn't care about the matter of 'getting up at night', so she quickly touched Zhao Ying's side and glanced at Zhao Ying on the bed with her eyes that had adapted to the darkness, and found that her face was pale, her eyebrows were wrinkled, her lips were bitten, and her whole face was shrunk into a ball, which was simply too frightened.

The 'huh' sound was a humming sound coming from Zhao Ying's nose, touching Zhao Ying's face, which was covered with tears

"Yingying" Grandma Wen saw her granddaughter's situation, she couldn't care about being scared, and called her granddaughter in great distress, but Zhao Ying, who was lying on the bed, didn't have any reaction at all, but grabbed Grandma Wen's hand violently!

This action startled Grandma Wen, after all, the crying granddaughter was not awake yet, so she grabbed her hand strangely, and those hands were cold

"It's cold, it's like soaking in the ice, and I never knew that Lu Dao Yingying had such strength, grabbing my hand is like a pair of iron tongs grabbing my hand." Grandma Wen was describing the situation at that time, and it can be seen that the sudden action really scared the old man.

But because that person is her beloved granddaughter, this courage supports her, and she uses this description to explain the temperature of Zhao Ying's body, but she can't bear to say that Zhao Ying's hands are as cold as a corpse.

These small details, it can be seen how much this old man loves Zhao Ying When I listened to these words, my fingers were still unconsciously tapping on the table, because I could probably judge Zhao Ying's situation, the body would show that temperature, which was definitely an out-of-body manifestation Zhao Ying at that time should be between 'life and death'.

It's the soul out of the body, the spirit should still have a residue in the body, but because her person is still in the yang world, the soul and the body are closely connected, the soul is frightened, and it reacts directly to the body, so she will cry, and her hands are clutching Grandma Wen, which is also the instinctive reaction of the body, and she found a relative who can be relied on in the fright.

As for the amount of strength in the body, it is at that moment, under the pressure of panic and fear, the potential explodes, which can be understood as a person who has exhausted the strength of his whole body and grasped a 'life-saving straw'.

Grandma Wen's narration continuedAfter Zhao Ying caught Grandma Wen, the cry finally changed from the kind of ghost crying like a ghost to a slightly more normal cry She saw Zhao Ying struggling hard, at this time, Grandma Wen wanted to pinch Zhao Ying's middle to help her wake up, but her hands were grabbed and she couldn't move.

At this time, Grandma Zhao Yingwen described to us, as if she was going to say something, but she couldn't say that she was anxious, she just saw Zhao Ying trying to lift her chin and move in one direction, relying on her understanding of her granddaughter and the wonderful feeling between her relatives She felt that Zhao Ying was guiding her something.

And the answer lies in the direction that Zhao Ying pointed out, which is exactly the direction of the window, after thinking about this, Grandma Wen subconsciously turned her head to see that it didn't matter, just a glance at Grandma Wen was so shocked that she almost couldn't stand on her feet.

Because she saw a figure standing outside the window, leaning against the window and looking into the room, in the darkness, although she couldn't see what the figure looked like, but the outline of the figure was very clear.

This is already very scary, just imagine the window in the middle of the night, there is a person close to the window, peeping into the room where you sleep, the original window is closed curtains, I don't know what the road is, the window is opened a little half, the curtain is half opened, the person is sticking to the iron fence on the window, staring straight into the house.

"I can't actually see clearly, but I just think he is staring straight at our room, his eyes are shining, his eyes are shining," Grandma Wen's emotions were a little excited, and I grabbed Grandma Wen's hand appropriately at this time.

Then he smiled hard at Grandma Wen and said, "It's okay Grandma Wen, people are living beings, don't be afraid." It's not nice to say, in the face of it, no matter how bad it is, you can still work hard, right? ”

"That's what I thought! You don't know how scared I was at the time, because that person's eyes just make people feel, he seems to be very greedy and greedy to swallow our family Zhao Ying is like a hungry wolf in the wild staring at the food Really, you two descendants don't think that I am hanging, I really feel like this. I watched our family Zhao Ying crying pitifully at that time, I don't know where the courage came from, yelled 'who', and then suddenly broke free of Yingying's hand, I was going to see what was going on! It's a big deal, and it's a big deal to fight for my life. "Grandma Wen was excited, but I didn't doubt her determination at all.

What I often hear on the mountains is that the avenue is ruthless, but what is it, often the feelings of the world can make people burst out with a different kind of strength? What about making a person often seem great and amiable because of their feelings? I can't think of an answer yet.

Looking at the resolute Grandma Wen in front of me, I felt a little confused.