Chapter 56: The Cry Next Door
Zhao Yan and the three of them returned to Guigui's house in the driver's surprised eyes all the way. Along the way, the driver always peeked at a few people from the rearview mirror, and there was obvious suspicion and distrust in his eyes.
To also, the cemetery is in the suburbs, but there are very few people to go during the day, not Qingming, July 15 and Ben can not see a few figures, today if it is not to send a guest to another city and Ben will not pass by there so late, and look at three people, one unconscious, two because of burning paper, there is no human appearance. It wasn't that Zhao Yan ran to the middle of the road to stop the car, and the driver didn't plan to stop.
Anyway, a few people arrived home safely.
"He's going to be fine, is it really going to be over?" Zhao Yan asked Xiao Ming after putting Da Guigui on the bed and covering the quilt.
"Don't worry, everything was successful, and I finally sent that female ghost back, but next time whoever is unlucky to be entangled is not our heart." After speaking, he stood up and walked to the bathroom, "I'll take a shower first, and go to the bad luck on my body, you will also wash it with willow leaves later, I have a lot of it in my bag, go to bad luck, and contact with these things will inevitably not be stained with bad luck, so you see that some of the so-called fortune tellers will get rich, but it is the rich who take advantage of this to deceive, this is because ghosts have seven decays, and a few of these things will reduce their luck, otherwise you have seen that leader will hit ghosts, they are all traitors, If you want to be dealt with, you will be haunted by those resentful ghosts, that is, because your luck has declined, not that there is such a sentence, it is not that you don't report the time, these people are always with ghosts, and your luck will naturally not be high, if you are afraid of bad luck, wash it with willow leaves, as the old saying goes, willow branches fight ghosts. After saying that, he closed the door, and the sound of rushing water came out.
Zhao Yan sat on the sofa, rubbing his eyes with his fingers, to be honest, this time is not only unlucky, but it is a little thrilling, I don't know how to deal with those who are in a coma at home, just thinking that the mobile phone rang, Zhao Yan was startled, and when he took it out, he saw that it was an unfamiliar number, Zhao Yan leaned back and closed his eyes slightly: "Hello, what's the matter?" Zhao Yan asked lazily.
There was silence on the other side for a while, and Zhao Yan took the phone to his eyes and looked at it without dropping: "Hey, speak!" ”
After that, there was a heavy breathing, and then the voice of a girl's timid voice came out, as if she was very frightened, and her voice kept shaking: "Hello, are you Teacher Zhao Yan?" ”
"Yes to me, who are you?" Zhao Yan felt that the situation seemed to be a little serious, and a bad premonition poured out.
"Teacher, I'm Han Jiying," he whispered, as if he was afraid of waking up something.
"Han Jiying, Zhao Yan muttered again," suddenly remembered in his heart that it was one of the children who played the game of inviting immortals two days ago, "What's the matter, you said slowly?" Zhao Yan straightened up and asked.
"Teacher, can you come over for a moment, what the hell am I, please, my father and mother are not at home, they have been working overtime for the past few days, but I really see the hell, please teacher, I can only beg you now." The child sobbed and said, as if he was greatly stimulated.
"I'm really worried about what's coming, wave after wave of peace" Zhao Yan thought to himself, looked at his watch, it was already ten o'clock in the evening, Zhao Yan wanted to refuse, but the words came to his mouth and swallowed back, after all, his own student, called so late, if it wasn't really a serious problem, it wouldn't be like this, if he didn't go, something really happened, he would be upset, after thinking about it, he asked: "Okay!" Where is your home located? ”
Zhao Yan hung up the phone, Xiao Ming just walked out, wiping his wet hair with a towel. Zhao Yan briefly told Xiao Ming about the situation, and asked him to accompany Da Guigui first, after all, he was not at ease when the child was alone at home, and then after instructing Xiao Ming a few words, he hurriedly put on his clothes and went out.
The Yili community is quiet, only the breeze blows the rustling sound of the surrounding flowers and trees, Zhao Yan walks on the stone paved road without a person, look at the sky, maybe the clouds can't see the stars. A few street lamps in the distance in front of them shimmered like the eyes of a sleeping man.
The place that the kid said was not very far from here, if it didn't take fifteen minutes to walk quickly, and he didn't see a taxi on the road, Zhao Yan quickened his pace and walked towards Han Jiying.
While walking, he was thinking about the things of these days, and as he walked, he suddenly noticed that something was wrong, and he could always hear the same footsteps as himself, following him as if nothing was there, Zhao Yan suddenly stopped, and the sound behind him was gone, and suddenly a sense of fear arose from the bottom of his heart. Zhao Yan slowly lowered his head, through the light on the side of the road, he saw that there was a long shadow behind him, and it also stopped there, at this time a cat meow came out of the garbage bin on the side of the road, like a baby's cry in the middle of the night, Zhao Yan took a step back, and remembered the shadow behind him reflexively turned back, only then did he see that it was a dead tree, I don't know why someone had wrapped a lot of red cloth strips on it, the shadow was not like a person, Zhao Yan patted his chest, Just when he turned around, he saw that there were two more people in front of him, which was a little funny, one was wearing a white coat, the other was wearing a black coat, each of them also wore a pointed hat, and the way he walked was also very strange, like a person who had drunk too much, but he shook very regularly.
The two of them were very thin, like two sticks, Zhao Yan was a little curious about it so late, why did the two of them drink too much and walk without making any sound. Zhao Yan stepped up his pace, and the two people in front of him also seemed to speed up their pace, always maintaining a certain distance.
At this time, Zhao Yan's mobile phone rang, which scared him, and when he picked it up, he heard that it was Han Jiying calling. The voice was even more panicked: "Teacher, you are there, can you hurry up, I am really afraid, there is a crying next door, it is on the other side of my wall, please come quickly." ”
The child's voice was full of panicked crying, and it seemed that he was a little frightened: "Don't be afraid, maybe you heard it wrong, it's okay, it'll be there in a few minutes." Zhao Yan looked forward while comforting the child, but the two people in front of him were gone again.
"Teacher, you have to remember, don't count the stairs when you go upstairs, otherwise a pair of feet will appear, don't count the stairs" The voice finally said something like a wail, and Zhao Yan felt that his scalp was a little numb.
Putting down the phone, I thought to myself, "It's so strange, I don't know if people are scary and scared to death this big night, what can't I count the stairs, I'm okay to do after I finish counting." Thinking that at this time, the appearance of the two people just now appeared in my mind again, why was there no Mrs. Gong in the blink of an eye.
At this moment, there seemed to be a voice in your ear: "Are you looking for us?" ”
The voice seemed to be about to stick to his back behind him, Zhao Yan turned his head violently, oh my God! He wanted to scream but couldn't, his mouth opened into a big O-shape, and he saw behind him the two people who had just been in front of him, but now they were standing a step away from him, one face as pale as paper, the other black as if coated with ink, two eyes protruding, each with a long tongue hanging out, shaking in front of his chest. The two protruding eyes stared straight at Zhao Yan, and Zhao Yan stepped back step by step in fright, his legs trembling and trembling.
I don't know if it was the courage that came, so I screamed and turned around and ran out with my eyes closed. He waited until his lungs felt like they were going to explode, and then he gasped for air.