The three of them looked at each other for a long time, and they couldn't figure out why, so they had to lie down and sleep again. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 At this time, Xiao Lili suddenly said: "I remembered." ”

"Remember?" Xiao Wenlu and Yang Qianqian asked in unison.

Xiao Lili said to Xiao Wenlu: "Do you remember that I told you that there was a female ghost in the yard who was crying all the time?" The feeling that the yin qi just now gave me was exactly the same as the yin qi emanating from the female ghost. ”

Xiao Wenlu's eyes widened: "Are you sure?" ”

Xiao Lili nodded affirmatively.

Yang Qianqian was surprised: "You say that the female ghost has been in your house for so many years? ”

"So, yes." Xiao asked.

Yang Qianqian was so excited that she almost shouted: "If this female ghost has been in your house all along, let's find out the reason, and we will definitely find some clues!" ”

Xiao Wenlu nodded, and asked Xiao Lili: "I remember you said that the woman has been wandering under that cherry tree?" ”

Xiao Lili nodded.

Yang Qianqian suddenly understood Xiao's intention of asking for directions: "That's right! Then let's go to the cherry tree! ”

The three of them returned to the cherry tree. Under the moonlight, the pink cherry blossoms of the trees bloom brightly, and a gust of wind blows, refreshing the fragrance.

Xiao Lili walked under the tree, stretched out his hand and touched the trunk, tilted his head and thought about it, squatted on the ground again, and put his hand on the ground.

After a while, he stood up and patted the dirt on his hands: "It's a little weird down here. ”

Xiao Wenlu and Yang Qianqian comprehended, and together with Xiao Lili, each took a shovel from the yard and began to dig it under the tree. When digging about a meter deep, Xiao Wenlu's shovel touched a hard thing, and the three of them immediately stopped to check, and under the moonlight, it was a small square box.

Xiao Wenlu carefully dug out the box, wiped the dirt off it, and took it in his hand to look at it carefully.

The box is wooden, with a jet-black surface, without any patterns and patterns, and is not locked. This small wooden box was heavy, and I didn't know what was inside.

Thinking of the major clues that might be hidden in this, all three of them were a little nervous. Xiao Wenlu's palms oozed sweat, and he glanced at Yang Qianqian, who nodded at him. Xiao Wenlu took a deep breath and slowly opened the box.

The bright moonlight illuminated the contents of the box, but the three of them were stunned: it turned out that there were only two things in the heavy box: one was a lock of hair wrapped in yellow paper, and the other was a small piece of flower cloth!

The locks of hair had turned yellow and withered, and the pieces of cloth had rotted out of shape, and I didn't know how many years they had been buried in the ground.

None of the three of them expected that the box would contain something like this. Yang Qianqian said: "Let's take it back and study it carefully." ”

Xiao Wenlu nodded, and the three of them returned to the house, turned on the light and sat at the table, put the box on the table, and carefully studied the two things inside.

The lock of hair was very long, and at first glance it was a woman's hair, and it was neatly cut at one end, apparently cut off. Of course, there were no clues to this lock of hair alone, but the yellow paper wrapped in the hair attracted Xiao Wenlu's attention. He gently picked up the piece of yellow paper, looked at it carefully, and suddenly slapped the table, startling the other two people: "This paper belongs to Master!" ”

"What?" Yang Qianqian and Xiao Lili shouted together.

"You see," Xiao Wenlu handed the yellow paper to the two people, "There is a 'Xiao' character in the lower right corner of this yellow paper. There is this kind of yellow paper in Master's room, which he usually uses when he does simple rituals for the villagers. After speaking, without waiting for the two of them to answer, he hurriedly ran to Xiao Xiaotian's bedroom, rummaged through a combination cabinet for a long time, and finally brought back a large handful of yellow paper.

Yang Qianqian and Xiao Lili looked at the yellow paper, and sure enough, there was a small word "Xiao" in the lower right corner. From this point of view, it is very likely that this lock of hair was wrapped in yellow paper by Xiao Xiaotian himself, so it is very likely that this box was buried under the tree by Xiao Xiaotian himself!

Yang Qianqian scratched her head: "If your master buried these things under the tree, why did he do this?" ”

"I don't know about this yet, let's take a look at this piece of cloth again." Xiao Wenlu carefully picked up the piece of cloth, and the three of them carefully observed it under the light.

This piece of cloth is not large, square in shape, and the edges are neat, and at first glance it is cut with scissors. The cloth is already very tattered, but the original color and pattern can be vaguely seen, which should be white flowers on a blue background. This pattern and pattern look like it was many years ago, but it is rarely seen now.

Yang Qianqian looked at the piece of cloth for a while, and suddenly said: "I feel that this should be cut from a woman's clothes." ”

"Why?" Xiao asked.

"I used to visit an exhibition of old photographs, and there were a lot of photos from decades ago. As soon as I looked at this piece of cloth, I felt familiar, and just now I suddenly remembered that many women in the photo seemed to be wearing this style of clothes! ”

Xiao Wenlu touched his chin and groaned, "Well, what you said makes sense. I'm sure Master won't be so bored that he will cut the curtains or tablecloths and bury them, and it's more likely that the clothes will be buried. In this way, it is very likely that this cloth was cut from the clothes worn by the female ghost during her lifetime. Even the lock of hair is most likely the female ghost's. Because these things are buried under the tree, this female ghost has been lingering here. ”

Yang Qianqian and Xiao Lili both agreed with Xiao Wenlu's opinion, but then there was another problem. Yang Qianqian asked, "If that's the case, then why did your master bury this woman's things under the tree?" What is his relationship with this woman? ”

The question she asked had actually been swirling in Xiao Wenlu's mind for a long time. Xiao Wenlu frowned and shook his head: "I can't think of the origin of this woman." My master never married, I was an orphan he picked up, and I never heard him mention anything about women, nor did I see him have any dealings with women in the village. ”

This is a difficult problem. Without knowing the identity of this woman, there could be no further clues.

Yang Qianqian had a bitter face: "Then we can't just wait for this female ghost to appear again, and then let's catch her and ask her clearly, right?" What if she doesn't show up again? ”

Xiao Wenlu showed a mysterious smile on his face: "That's not necessary, we have a way." ”

Saying that, Xiao Wenlu found a blanket and spread it on the ground, called Yang Qianqian, and the three of them sat in a circle holding hands on the blanket, with the lock of hair and cloth in the middle. Xiao Wenlu said to Yang Qianqian: "I and I will use tricks to forcibly summon the female ghost's yin spirit, and then she will be in the body of one of us, and the other two people can also feel her at the same time." Once we get up, we can talk to her, and then we'll be able to figure everything out. ”

Xiao Wenlu looked at Yang Qianqian, and said softly: "This method can only be completed by three people, if you are afraid or unwilling, we can think of other ways." ”

Yang Qianqian said resolutely: "It's okay, this is the best way, let's start!" ”

Xiao Wenlu glanced at Yang Qianqian with admiration and gratitude, and then said to Xiao Lili, "Let's start." ”

Xiao Lili nodded, and then closed his eyes with Xiao Wenlu. Yang Qianqian did the same, and closed her eyes.

Xiao Wenlu and Xiao Lili's hand suddenly clenched, and a blue light flowed out like water in the clenched palm, flowing towards the hair and paper in the middle of the circle, and converging into a circle, enclosing the hair and paper inside. The circle of blue light became more and more intense, and the whole room was enveloped in blue light, and the hair and pieces of paper in the middle also changed, and began to vibrate violently. After nearly a minute of continuous shaking, the hair and pieces of paper returned to calm.

At this time, Xiao Wenlu felt that his body was a little strange. First of all, he felt a trace of coolness in his right shoulder inexplicably, and then the cool air slowly spread from his right shoulder to his whole body, freezing his whole body. At the same time, Yang Qianqian and Xiao Lili also felt the coolness, and they couldn't help but tremble.

The cool air swirled around Xiao Wenlu for weeks before it began to flow towards the top of his head. Slowly, his body no longer felt cold, but his head was numb from the cold, and his consciousness became blurred. The other two people who were connected to each other felt the same feeling at the same time.

The heads of the three men grew heavier and heavier, and their consciousness became more and more blurred. Suddenly, the same picture suddenly appeared in front of the eyes of the three people at the same time, as if they were watching the same movie. The picture keeps moving forward, the scenery becomes clearer, the colors are richer, and the characters are more and more. The three of them were immersed in this "movie" and lost themselves......

It started out in pitch black.

Slowly, a small bright spot appeared in the darkness. As the camera slowly moves forward, the bright spot gets bigger and clearer, and finally, the bright spot becomes a large, brightly lit and palatial house.

The camera cuts to the living room in the center of the house, where a well-dressed man and woman are sitting at a dining table, enjoying a table full of delicious food.

Above the dining table, a crystal chandelier hangs. The splendid interior is illuminated by bright lights, and a corner of the old record player plays nostalgic songs, making the scene particularly romantic and warm.

The man and woman who were dining, looked very young, less than thirty years old. Strangely, despite the delicious aroma and melodious music at the table, the two men did not seem to be very happy eating, and remained silent the whole time, without a word of conversation, without even looking at each other.

The man, in particular, kept his head down, as if he was in a hurry to finish the meal so that he could leave. The woman was much more calm, her movements were gentle and elegant, but her expression was indifferent, and there was no trace of emotion in her eyes.

At this moment, the door to the living room was gently pushed open.

A young woman wearing a white floral gown on a blue background, black cloth pants, and a braided hair walked in. She lowered her head, her steps were brisk and silent, she held a plate of vegetables in her hand, gently placed them on the table, and then bowed slightly, turned and walked out.

"Wait," said the young woman who was dining, her voice as cold as frost. "Why did this dish take so long?"

The young woman lowered her head and wrung her fingers desperately, so nervous that she couldn't speak: "Madam, this ...... I don't really know...... Wait for me...... Wait for me to ask the chef and then reply to you, shall you? ”

The woman called Madame slammed the table, making an earth-shattering noise, and the wine in the wine glass on the table spilled: "I don't know anything, what's the use of me paying you to hire you?!" If you can't do things like this, you might as well get out of me early! ”

The young woman trembled with fright and remained silent.

The woman shouted again: "Don't hurry up and get out!" Dumbfounded, what's in the way in front of me! ”

The young woman owed, turned and walked away quickly, and wiped the corners of her eyes the moment she closed the door.

A look of sympathy and resentment flashed on the face of the man who had kept his head down.

The scene changes from a dining room to a cramped and simple room.

A young woman in a blue background and a white floral gown sits on a narrow single bed, holding a small mirror in one hand and slowly untying her combed braids with the other.

The braids were untied, her long hair was spread out like a waterfall, and the young woman shook her head and looked at her face in the mirror. The face in the mirror is young and beautiful, with bright eyes and fair and ruddy cheeks, and she is a complete beauty.

The woman stared at herself in the mirror, rubbing one hand on her cheek and letting out an inaudible sigh. Then, she put down the mirror, took off her coat, and only her underwear was close-fitting, and burrowed into the cold bed.

Just as she was about to fall asleep, there was a sudden knock on the door. The woman immediately woke up, sat up, and looked at the door in horror.

Sure enough, the doorknob was turning slowly, and someone was opening the door outside. The old wooden door was unlocked and could be opened with a twist of the handle from the outside, and the woman was covered with a quilt on her chest, her face pale with nervousness.

The door opened, and a tall black figure walked in. Because she was carrying the moonlight outside the window, she couldn't see her face clearly, but the woman was so familiar with this figure that she couldn't help but widen her eyes in surprise.

"Master......" As soon as she spoke, the black shadow "shh Then, without warning, the shadow swooped down on the bed, crushing the woman underneath her. Looking at each other, this black shadow is none other than the man at the dinner table!

The woman struggled desperately, but the man's strength was infinite, and he firmly suppressed her under him, unable to move. He covered her mouth with his hand to prevent her from making a sound, put his face to her ear, panted and said, "Ah Ying, my stinky lady is so fierce to you, I get angry when I look at it, no, I came to comfort you!" ”

The woman let out a whining cry in her throat, and tears flowed uncontrollably.

The man's tone was full of ****: "Ah Ying, you are so beautiful, I have long taken a fancy to you, you don't know, right?" That woman is like a tigress, I don't want to touch her, but I'm panicking, I can only ask you to solve it, you should have no opinion, right? After all, I usually treat you well! Your family sold you here, and it is estimated that it will be difficult for you to find a partner in your life. Wouldn't it be nice for you to follow me and be my little lover?! ”

The woman stretched out a hand and slapped the man in the face with a crisp "snap". Unexpectedly, this aroused the man's **** even more, he ripped off the woman's underwear, and the woman's upper body was suddenly revealed. The man drooled, raised a finger, and the fingertips slowly revealed a cloud of white light!

With a wave of the man's fingers, four white rays of light flew out, like ropes, binding the woman's hands and feet to the head and foot of the bed, so that the woman's whole person was fixed on the bed in a "big" shape, unable to move at all.

The man stripped himself naked three times and divided five by two, and gasped for breath and pressed down on the woman, and began to stir up and down.

The man said in the woman's ear while venting ****: "You'd better be honest, if you are found by that tigress, I can't have anything serious, but it's hard for you to say, maybe she will make you die ugly!" ”

The poor woman could only cry silently.