I couldn't believe my ears had heard it wrong, and just before I was reading, the feeling of oppression "came" again and left me breathless.

I hurriedly read the diary, and the feeling of oppression would disappear, and after a short pause, the feeling of oppression would come again.

After a few attempts, I knew that what Yan Aoqing said didn't look like a joke.

The more I read the diary, the less I read it, the more I had no time to care about the contents of the diary, all I could think about was how to get out as soon as possible? But Yan Aoqing's "aggressiveness" made me have no chance to take advantage of it at all.

When I reluctantly finished reading the last part of the diary, Yan Aoqing looked at me strangely, and then there was no air in my world, I couldn't breathe, I could only wait to suffocate.

I struggled as hard as I could, but I felt that my body was getting heavier and heavier, and I couldn't break free from Yan Aoqing's restraint at all, just when I could already feel the breath of death, suddenly, my right hand could be active, I hurriedly pushed Yan Aoqing away and rushed directly to the door. But after Yan Aoqing gave me a push, she immediately followed the shadow, and the feeling of suffocation hit again. I tried to pull the door open with my right hand.

Finally, the door opened, and a beam of light shot into the room, Yan Aoqing let out an "ah", and suddenly disappeared. And the Nanmu rosary that I hung on my right wrist suddenly broke, and the rosary rolled to the ground, and I screamed.

I found myself lying on that couch.

Could it be that it was just a dream come true? I saw that the Nanmu rosary on my wrist was gone, the rosary beads were scattered on the ground, and I was still holding Yan Aoqing's diary in my hand, but the posthumous photo of Yan Aoqing appeared unbelievably at my heel, pressed by two rosaries.

"Could this have just been a nightmare? But if it's a dream, how can it be so real? Thinking of this, I hurriedly opened Yan Aoqing's diary, looked back, and found that the contents of the diary were exactly the same as the contents of the diary I had just read in the dream.

I possessed and picked up the rosary pressed on Yan Aoqing's posthumous photo, and suddenly, a fire broke out, and the posthumous photo spontaneously combusted, and the rosary I picked up became a dark charcoal.

At this time, I was sore, I got up from the sofa, looked at the time, and it was already past six o'clock in the morning.

Wouldn't it, a dream just now, have been going on for such a long time?

Although it was early, I had no intention of sleeping again, and when I saw the rosary scattered all over the ground, I didn't have the intention to pick it up, walked out of the room, and freshened up casually in the patio. At this time, there was a sound on the stairs, and I saw Dongge's daughter Honghong walking downstairs.

When I saw her, I casually said hello: "Honghong, morning!" ”

Honghong looked at me suspiciously and said, "Uncle, why have you been studying last night?" ”

"I study?" I asked in surprise.

"Yes, we live upstairs with you, and the sound of your downstairs is clear to us upstairs." Honghong said.

"Did you hear what I was reading?" I asked.

"I didn't hear this clearly, because I had an argument with my mother about it!" Honghong said.

"Disputes? For the sound of my reading? I asked curiously.

"My mother came back from middle class last night and said that she saw you talking with another woman in your room, but I didn't hear another voice, so I heard you alone, so my mother and I had an argument. Uncle, tell me, were you studying alone or talking to someone last night? Honghong asked.

I didn't know how to answer such a "high-tech" question, but muttered, "I should be studying." ”

Honghong asked in surprise, "Uncle, what's wrong with you?" I read and I read, and I used a 'should', are you not sure? ”

Before Honghong's words were finished, a voice came from the stairs at the other end: "Xiao Dou, can you survive the first night?" Honghong, hurry up and wash up and go to class, grandma and uncle have something to say. ”

Grandma Sun also got up.

Honghong was also very interesting, and after washing up in a hurry, she took the hot steamed buns that Grandma Sun gave her, and went to school while nibbling on them. And Grandma Sun was boiling porridge and asked me, "I just heard what Honghong meant, you should have talked to that girl?" ”

"Mother-in-law. I really can't hide anything from your eyes, yesterday I had a very strange dream, and I learned that the girl's name was Yan Aoqing," I said.

"No wonder, that girl didn't look for us in her dream yesterday, so she must have found you! What did you talk about? Granny Sun asked.

"Mother-in-law, I want to ask you something, do you know the names of the boys who raped Yan Aoqing?" I asked.

"I know this! I only know that there are two fish that slipped through the net, what do you mean by that? Granny Sun asked suspiciously.

"No, yesterday I saw Yan Aoqing's diary and found some suspicious clues. So I'll ask my mother-in-law about you," I smiled and said casually.

Grandma Sun looked at me and said meaningfully to me: "This ghost is not a good thing after all, I am old." I also saw through life and death, but many people were innocent. Unlike the previous tenants, you were able to stay alive in one night, and you were able to find some clues, so I think the responsibility of appeasing the unjust souls is left to you! ”

Seeing Grandma Sun say this, I hurriedly waved my hand and said, "Mother-in-law, I won't tell you, I was able to spend my peace yesterday thanks to the Nanmu rosary given to me by a master. It's a pity that this Nanmu rosary has been destroyed, and I don't dare to stay here anymore. ”

"Young man, do you think you can run away? This matter is on the table for you, if it is not solved, even if you run to the ends of the earth, then Yan Aoqing will find you. This matter, either die or be appeased, there is no third way to go! Grandma Sun seemed to be very philosophical and said.

I resolutely refused to listen to the words of a god like Granny Wang Sun, and I didn't live in this house, and my life was still important.

After a while, Grandma Sun boiled the porridge, filled me with a bowl, and then didn't eat it herself, and slowly walked upstairs. I wondered and asked her, "Mother-in-law, don't you eat a little yourself?" ”

Granny Sun stopped at the top of the stairs, but did not turn around.

Then he shook his head, and while climbing the ladder, he said with great difficulty: "This Yan Aoqing's matter has finally found someone who can handle it, and we are useless!" As I said, there are only two ways to do this. Die or be appeased! Since I can't appease him, I have to go to Yan Aoqing! ”

I didn't care about Grandma Sun's strange remarks. After eating porridge in a hurry, I felt that it was still early, and I wanted to go to Lao Fei's side to discuss the matter of moving to his side for a few days after work today.