After chasing me out of the pharmacy, I ran along West Street towards the front. Within a few minutes of running, I saw the little boy, who was holding the broken intestine grass I had sold him, and walking slowly forward.

I shouted loudly behind the little boy, but the little boy kept his head down as if he didn't hear me, and walked quietly forward.

I quickened my pace, and was only a few steps away from the little boy, but no matter how much I shouted, no matter how much I chased him, there was always a few steps away from the little boy.

When he turned another corner, the little boy suddenly disappeared. I saw him turn the corner, but why was the man gone?

That little boy can't be a ghost, right?

When I think of this, I am scared and worried. If that little boy is really a ghost, then forget it, the police won't come to me for trouble if I bought the wrong medicine. But if the little boy had taken my medicine and poisoned him, I wouldn't have been able to tell if I had 10,000 mouths.

I searched for a while, but I didn't see the little boy, so I started walking back. On the way back, I kept wondering who had replaced the honeysuckle with broken intestine grass.

It was obviously honeysuckle in that position, and every time I had given medicine to that kid from there, there was no mistake. And this time, there was such a serious problem, someone must have stolen my medicine.

Remembering yesterday thirteen people came into my pharmacy and only twelve went out, my heart lifted. Could it be that there is a ghost left in my pharmacy, ready to harm me? The fastest, the newer, the newest

With that in mind, I quickened my pace, and a corner appeared in front of me again.

Eh, isn't it? When I came, there was only one corner, the one with the little boy, how come there is another corner here?

I glanced around, and I couldn't help but shudder, this is the corner I left with the little boy at the beginning,

I wondered, how did I come back again? Could it be that I was too involved in thinking about things just now, went the wrong way, and turned back?

This time, I didn't think anything in my heart and kept looking at the road ahead. At first, there was no big problem, but after ten minutes, the corner appeared in front of me again.

Oops, I've got a ghost hitting the wall.

In my hometown, it's not necessarily a bad thing to encounter ghosts hitting the wall. Some ghosts are purely trying to trick you and set up ghosts to hit the wall, while others really want to harm you. What's even more mysterious is that sometimes, when the ghost wants to save you, he will also set up a ghost wall for you to prevent you from going to a more dangerous place.

I don't know what kind of situation I'm encountering, but if I encounter the first one, I will be able to go out in the daytime after being tricked by ghosts all night. If it's the second or third, I'll have to find a way to get out of here as quickly as possible. If a ghost really wants to harm me, the more I stay here will be in more danger. If it's the third case, I'm even more dangerous, and the ghost who wants to protect me must be because of his lack of strength to set up a ghost to block my progress. The ghost who wanted to harm me must be even more powerful, and if he found out and caught me, I would definitely die a terrible death.

In this case, the only way is not to stop, keep going, and if you stop, you will tell the ghost that you have found him, which is undoubtedly very dangerous.

I was nervous to the limit, and just when I was halfway there, I saw an extra figure in front of me, it was my roommate Zhang Kun.

It's over.

After seeing Zhang Kun, my heart suddenly felt a burst of despair, Zhang Kun had died a long time ago, and now I see him again. Ninety percent of them are because he wants to harm me and pull me as a substitute for the dead.

Zhang Kun also saw me, walked towards me, came to me, and said, "Ye Cheng, why haven't you left yet?"

I originally wanted to ask Zhang Kun if he was a human or a ghost, but thinking that Zhang Kun didn't know that I knew his identity, if I asked, he was really a ghost, and I would die without a place to be buried. So I pretended I didn't know anything and said, "I wanted to pack up my things and leave, but I didn't expect it to be so late."

Ay!! Zhang Kun sighed heavily and said: Hurry up and follow me, if you don't leave, you will be in trouble, and there will be evil ghosts behind

I can't be sure if what Zhang Kun said is true or false, but I still can't get out of this ghost hitting the wall, so it's better to try to follow Zhang Kun now. As long as I keep an eye on it, it's better than being trapped in this ghost wall.

So I began to follow Zhang Kun's back, walking cautiously, and it took about ten minutes. The road ahead gradually became clearer, and the medicine shop appeared in front of me again.

Zhang Kun turned around and smiled at me, and then walked into the medicine fragrance shop, after I saw the medicine fragrance shop, I also breathed a long sigh of relief, and I was about to walk in.

Just as I was about to walk in, my arm was grabbed and I looked back angrily, wanting to scold him. But when I saw the person behind me, I was stunned and couldn't scold anymore.

Behind me was a handsome girl, dressed in a national costume and with short fresh hair.

What to see, I wouldn't have saved you if I knew you were so sexy!! Seeing that I was staring at her, the girl's brows furrowed, and she spoke dissatisfied.

Help me? After hearing the girl's words, I looked at the girl with some puzzlement and asked,

Look at the feet for yourself! The girl let go of my hand.

I turned my head to look behind me, and suddenly my spine was cold, what kind of pharmacy was in front of me, it was clearly a cliff. On the cliff side is Heishui Lake, which is the place where the van accident in Zhangjia Village occurred, and at this moment half of my foot is standing on the edge of the cliff, if the girl hadn't pulled me, I would have fallen.

I was so frightened that I couldn't speak for a while.

Don't thank me, I happened to pass by in a hurry to accumulate some merit! The girl said, I was just about to speak, the girl interrupted me, and asked: Is there a Chinese medicine shop near here, called a medicine fragrance shop?

You're going to the medicine shop?? After hearing her question, I was extremely surprised and watched the girl ask.

Yes, I went to rest, and by the way, I met my uncle's apprentice and I didn't know that my junior brother who had never met died and there was no girl when she said this, there was a hint of schadenfreude on her face, and she didn't take her uncle's death seriously at all.

Later, I thought, no, I'm alone in the medicinal incense shop, where did I come from's uncle's apprentice? Could it be that the girl in front of me said that the person who went to see was dead and not was me?

By the time I reacted and wanted to ask the girl's name as her brother, the girl had already disappeared far in front of me.

I turned around and took one last look at the cliff-facing Blackwater Lake, and then walked briskly off the cliff and returned to West Street, on the way back, I still had lingering palpitations, but fortunately this time I didn't encounter ghosts hitting the wall again.

When I arrived at the medicine shop, I saw the girl who had saved me again, and I looked at her from behind. She wore a colorful dress with dragons, phoenixes, birds, fish and various floral patterns tattooed on the skirt. It should be a girl from the Miao ethnic group.

At this moment, she was frowning and staring ahead, her expression extremely solemn.

I looked in the direction the girl was looking, and I saw a little boy dressed in white squatting quietly in front of the door of the pharmacy, motionless.

He's back again?

When I saw the little boy squatting in the doorway, I hurriedly walked up to him and was about to ask him if he had eaten the broken intestine grass by mistake. When I passed by the girl, the girl grabbed my hand and whispered: What are you doing, don't die!!

I sold the wrong medicine I wanted to say that I sold the wrong medicine to the little boy, but she covered my mouth and nose, and said with an extremely serious face: Don't speak, this little boy has a problem!

I was so caught that I couldn't breathe, and struggled desperately, when the little boy got up from the ground and looked at me with a pair of resentful eyes