"Hide and seek!" Old man Lin repeated these two words heavily, but Zhang Qiang fell into a dream, and the two topics seemed to be unrelated at all.

"My daughter died when she was very young, so she has been following me, my daughter has been a naughty girl since she was a child, and in the autumn of the year, fireflies are flying all over the sky, and my daughter suddenly took my hand and said, Dad, let's finish hide and seek, see if Dad can find me.

I smiled and said yes, so I closed my eyes, and when my daughter was hidden, I began to look for her in the yard and the house, and soon I found her hiding behind the jars. My daughter wasn't quite interested, so they played again, and this time I found it quickly. In the end, the daughter said, "Daddy, this time she is hiding somewhere, and you will definitely not find her." I saw that it was getting late, so I told my daughter that this was the last time, and that I would go to bed when I found it.

Xiulan nodded, and then ran out of the room as if flying. After a while I started looking for my daughter in the yard, but I searched all the corners of the yard, even the rat hole, but I still couldn't find her.

After a long time, my heart began to panic, there is only one family in this village, it is summer, there are barren mountains and mountains on both sides, what if my daughter comes out and asks for something? The more he thought about it, the more anxious Zhang Qiang became, so he shouted his daughter's name and said, 'Xiulan, come out, Dad can't find you, don't scare Dad.' ‘

But I shouted for a long time but there was no response, and I was really anxious. It had been about an hour now, and I rushed out of the door in a hurry, calling my daughter's name all over the village, and it was a feeling of despair and a desire to cry without tears.

About another hour later, when I turned back, I found Xiulan behind the low wall next to the gate, probably because I hadn't found her for a long time, and she was already asleep. But at that time, I remember looking at the low wall when I went out, and there was no one behind it.

When Xiulan woke up, I asked her where she was hiding. She said she had been behind a low wall. The next day I went to look at the low wall again, and there was nothing out of the ordinary.

Those fireflies that appeared in the middle of summer made me suddenly think of that time to hide, yes, could Xiulan, who couldn't be found at that time, hide behind the low wall at the door, although I think it's a little incredible, but I don't want to let go of a clue.

In the night, I opened the door, and the fireflies suddenly followed, gathering in front of me, circling and dancing above the low wall. I thought to myself, there's something down here. So he pushed hard against the low wall, and then swung his pickaxe and dug into the ground.

Strangely, it's already summer, but after just a few shaves to remove the floating soil above, the soil below is actually frozen. This couldn't help but make Zhang Qiang think of the disappearing desolate grave all of a sudden, and thinking of this, Zhang Qiang stepped up his progress.

After two hours of hard work, I finally slashed down more than a foot, I was already tired and sweaty, I waved my head hard, ready to slam. After working for a while, he rested, and when the pickaxe touched the ground, there was a 'buzz' sound.

I was stunned for a moment, and then a long sigh came out of my ears. Old man Lin breathed a sigh of relief, and his eyes looked directly behind Zhang Qiang, as if he was recalling something.

He paused for a long time before he slowly came back to his senses and said, "At that time, my heart was tight again, what is it down here?" And that long sigh, which seemed to be right next to me, seemed to have energy in me again in an instant.

So he held his breath and slammed it again. After working for a while, I finally saw what was underneath, and it turned out to be the jar I had lost, but it was upside down on the ground, and I wondered in my heart when such a big thing was buried here, I didn't know at all. So I dug harder.

I dug for about an hour, but I couldn't dig anymore, and it was about four o'clock in the night, and I was sitting on my pickaxe panting.

Just then I suddenly heard a gentle tapping sound from the jar, and it was rhythmic. My heart immediately hung in the air, could it be that there really is someone here? At this moment, I suddenly caught a glimpse of what seemed to be a light not far behind me.

I immediately picked up the pickaxe and hurried to the door, closed it gently, and looked out through the crack in the door, only to see that the light was getting closer and closer, and the red light kept coming in my direction, and when the firelight approached, there was a slight 'squeak' sound in my ears, and the sound was very rhythmic.

In the blink of an eye, the red light was approaching, and then the red light I finally saw clearly, it turned out that the red light came from two red lanterns, which were carried by two boys in cyan robes, the child's face was full of smiles, behind him four people in cyan robes carried a sedan chair, the things in the sedan chair must have some weight, the sedan body was trembling by the heavy object, when the sedan chair was a little closer I actually heard a baby's cry.

This cry made several people who carried the sedan chair stop, with a frightened face, and then carefully put down the sedan chair, one of them opened the sedan curtain, and there was an empty swaddling cloth in the sedan chair, there was no baby, but why was the sedan chair so heavy.

I saw that the man patted the swaddling clothes gently, and then signaled to a few other people, and then lifted the sedan chair and continued to walk forward unhurriedly, until he reached the position of the cylinder, and then several people disappeared, and the red light also disappeared, and the eyes fell into darkness again.

I was shocked in my heart, the qiē in front of me was really too bizarre. I pushed open the door to see what was going on, but I couldn't find out where the people I had just seen had gone. When I thought of this, I immediately had the strength to do it again.

Strangely, the soil seemed to be much softer than before when I dug down again, and I dug much faster, and I dug along the cylinder, until at last the tank was completely bare when the belly of the fish was white in the east.

I found a few more sticks, built a rack, tied a rope to the heads of the monsters in the tank, and pulled the tank up with all my might.

The jar was so heavy that it took me a lot of effort to pull it up more than an inch, and I tied the other end of the rope to a nearby tree and pulled it up a little harder. Finally more than a foot was revealed, suddenly my eyes were fixed on a thing in the tank, my heart trembled violently, the rope was instantly dragged out of my hand, fortunately the other side was tied to the tree, the tank just fell an inch before being pulled by the rope.

There were a few bloody marks on my fingers from the rope, but I didn't feel any pain at all, because the thing I had just seen was the same shoe my daughter had been wearing before she disappeared. Could it be that the daughter is detained in this huge vat?

Thinking of this, I used all my strength to pull the rope up section by section, and the jar lifted up inch by inch, and my eyes were always staring at the things under the jar, and my breathing seemed to stop.

Finally, the jar was lifted more than half a meter high, and suddenly I saw my daughter's body falling out of it, I quickly tied the rope firmly to the tree, and then jumped into the pit, my body's belly was already bulging, but my face was ruddy, I probed my daughter's snort, and a hanging heart finally let go again.

My daughter woke up the next day and she cried when she saw me in my arms. After crying, my daughter told me that she seemed to have had a dream these days, as if her soul had gone out of her body.

She could hear my cries, but she couldn't. Sometimes I'm right next to her, and I can't find her. She herself was anxious and angry, and suddenly she thought of a way, I don't know if it was because she missed me too much, she actually summoned a few fireflies, and let them take me to my daughter's hiding place.

But when I asked if I had encountered any ghosts or anything during this time? The daughter shook her head blankly, she said that she seemed to have a long dream, in which it was only me and him, and there was no one else.

But looking at my daughter's bulging belly, I don't want to mention how much doubt I have in my heart. Old man Lin said a lot in one breath, and then said, "Young man, do you think this thing is too bizarre? ”

Zhang Qiang nodded, to be honest, Zhang Qiang has watched N many ghost movies, countless suspense stories and chats, even if those are true, I don't think the story Zhang Qiang heard today is more thrilling than the story Zhang Qiang heard.

"But what happened next was even more bizarre and weird." Old man Lin shook his head helplessly as he spoke, and his tears were cloudy. Full of eyes.

His words made Zhang Qiang startled again, is there a more weird experience than these?

"What's even more bizarre?" Zhang Qiang's right hand was tightly clasped on his left hand, and at this time Zhang Qiang couldn't tell whether he was excited or frightened.

Old man Lin nodded and said, "After my daughter came back, I lived in the same room with my daughter, and I was afraid that if I fell asleep one day, my daughter would suddenly disappear again." The first week or so was very quiet, but one night after that, I suddenly heard a sudden wind outside, it was the fifteenth day of the lunar calendar, and the moon was shining brightly outside, and it was dark in an instant.

Since my daughter came back, I have been very alert to sleep every day, and I wake up at the slightest movement outside. When I woke up, I heard a few baby cries, followed by the first sound of suona 'tick tick' that came into my ears.

I looked at my daughter, who was sleeping peacefully next to me, and I gently lifted the curtains, and it was pitch black before me, except for a little red fire from the foot of the mountain in the distance.

The light of the fire was getting closer, and I thought to myself, could it be those ghosts again? At this moment, my daughter suddenly tossed and turned on the bed, and her mouth was full of dreams, but she was vague, and the closer the fire came to her daughter's tossing and turning, the more powerful it became, and when I lit the kerosene lamp, I found that my daughter's forehead was covered with large beads of sweat.

I shouted a few times in my daughter's ear, but she didn't react at all, her eyes were closed, and her muffled voice grew louder and louder, like a spell. I picked up my shotgun, pushed the door open and rushed out to see what was going on.

As soon as I opened the outside door, I found a coffin parked at the door, it was a coffin painted blood red, and there was a deep knife mark in the south corner of the coffin. Old man Lin sighed as he spoke. R1058