I don't know if it's Liu Xiangdong's heart problem or the weather is like this, tonight's night is extraordinarily dark, the style is cool, the shadows of the trees are hidden in the dark curtain, the wind runs by, whirring and shaking, strange and infiltrating. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Fortunately, the road around the house, Liu Xiangdong didn't know how many times, even with his eyes closed, he could avoid every small ditch, avoid every tree out of the row.

Liu Xiangdong walked to the east, while silently counting the number of steps he had taken, and after walking to seventy-seven and forty-nine steps, he began to burn the rhubarb surface paper, and the paper was on fire, and the rising fire illuminated the surroundings, highlighting the outside in the dark night.

It is often said that fire is the origin of civilization, and fire can bring warmth, light and power, but the burning fire at this moment did not bring the legendary power to Liu Xiangdong, on the contrary, he was a little afraid.

Human instinct is like this, when encountering unknown things, most of the first reaction is to be afraid, and when they are afraid, they will retreat, just like the hand will be violently withdrawn when it touches the fire.

Liu Xiangdong saw that the spell drawn by Liu Siye slowly burned, and then turned into a piece of paper ash, the hair on his body stood upside down, and he felt that the flesh all over his body was trembling, and the numb crisp fell off, Liu Xiangdong swallowed a mouthful of saliva hard, and barely suppressed the urge to turn around and run away.

Liu Xiangdong began to shout: "Qi Feng, don't be afraid, go home with your father, no matter which side you are scared of、、、"

Liu Xiangdong shouted and walked back, and suddenly he felt that there was always someone following him, and his scalp was itchy, as if there were countless ants crawling.

Liu Xiangdong wanted to look back, but just as he wanted to twist his neck, he remembered the words of the fourth uncle in his ears, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, stopped the twist of the commotion, and walked home.

In the room, Liu Siye was smoking, the cyan smoke had yellowed his fingers, Liu Zigui was nesting on the sofa, squinting his eyes and about to fall asleep, Yu Xiangnan sat on the edge of the bed, with an exhaustion between his eyebrows that could not be concealed.

As soon as Liu Xiangdong returned to the room, he lit another charm and flushed the cold water.

The spell painted by Liu Siye has a characteristic, that is, it tends to the yang and avoids the yin, in layman's terms, it can only be taken by men, women can't touch it, and it will lose its efficacy if it is touched, so all this can only be completed by Liu Xiangdong.

The friction sound of the match and the match box, and the collision of chopsticks and the porcelain bowl, woke up Liu Zigui, who was already confused.

Liu Zigui rubbed her worried eyes, and suddenly saw two sisters, one lying on the bed, the other standing by the bed, and they were empty, like the smoke of the roof at noon.

Liu Zigui wanted to scream, but the words reached his throat and swallowed back, because he himself had already made a date about knowing that he was different from ordinary people, and the last time he told his mother that he had an extra thing in his head, which made everyone think of him as a psychopath, this incident had deeply stimulated him.

People will become mature when they experience more, although Liu Zigui is still a little small, and he has never left the mountain, but in his dreams he has experienced a lot and understood a lot of truths, although now he is not clear enough, not clear enough, but there is a guide in the underworld, guiding him to do things.

Yu Xiangnan fed Liu Qifeng Fu Water, and Liu Zigui saw that a dim light suddenly emitted from her sister's body, like a rope wrapped around Liu Qifeng, who was standing, and then retracted and returned to her body with the illusory Liu Qifeng.

The whole process was completed in the blink of an eye, but Liu Zigui had already seen all the details.

Liu Siye lit another cigarette, Liu Xiangdong also lit a cigarette, the two smoked silently, no one in the room spoke, the smoke was wrapped around the dim light, it was pitch black outside the window, only unknown insects kept calling.

The flickering starlight followed the rhythm of sucking the burning tobacco, from the tip to the root, Liu Siye threw away the cigarette butt between his fingers, came to the bedside, gave Liu Qifeng a pulse, and said after a while: "Okay, the girl is fine, the pulse has stabilized, and it will be fine after a good rest." ”

Yu Xiangnan breathed a long sigh of relief and said, "Thank you, Fourth Uncle." “

Liu Siye said: "What kind of thanks do the family say, tomorrow I will draw two gossip, you bring it to the girl and Xiaogui, and what will happen in the future." “

Liu Siye left, the family had been anxious for so long, and they were all tired, Liu Xiangdong and his wife fell asleep after going to bed for a while, but Liu Zigui couldn't sleep.

Today he saw ghosts and souls, and although he had never seen them before, there was a familiar feeling in his subconscious, as if he was born to deal with these things that were out of the material world.

The little boy sighed, quietly felt the wooden card still suspended in his mind, the wooden card is still like that, exuding a bright and dim light, illuminating the entire sea of knowledge, and it is impossible to see what is on it, this thing seems to be his own, and as if it is not his own, there is an indescribable sense of familiarity and strangeness.

But Liu Zigui knew that his current strange situation must be related to it, but how it was, his little brain still couldn't figure it out, but at this moment he had a desire, which was to control the wooden card hiding in his head, and the strange thing was that Liu Zigui had just raised this thought, and the wooden card had strengthened the connection with him a little bit, although it was only a little bit, but Liu Zigui could still clearly perceive it.

Liu Zigui couldn't sleep not only because of the wooden card, but also because of the ghost, he was very angry and angry with the ghost, and this negative factor is the most likely to affect a person's sleep.

The ghost frightened Liu Qifeng, making Liu Qifeng have a fever and uncomfortable, Liu Zigui only had one sister, and he was also uncomfortable when he saw his sister, so he didn't have the novelty of that ghost at first sight, and some were only angry, but there was no way to clean up the ghost, so he was angry, and even didn't have a good impression of all the ghosts.

In addition, there is another reason in his subconscious that makes him angry, that is, the ghost's ignorance of him, disrespect for him, whenever he closes his eyes, his mind will appear that ghost's smirk, like contempt, like mockery、、、

Liu Zigui couldn't sleep, and the more he lay down, the more irritable he became, so he simply got up from the bed, sat on the table in front of the window, and looked out the window.

The window was open, and the night wind blew gently, and the coolness brushed his face, and then left, taking away a trace of his troubles.

In the quiet of the night, there was a strange sound behind the house: "Coo-woo-woo, goo-woo-woo、、、"

Behind the house is a cemetery, all of which are old graves from many years ago, and in it are all Liu Zigui's ancestors, who are muttering something lively, as if something lively is about to happen.