"What Aunt Redmouth?" Xu Dazhi wondered.

The ex-wife walked to the bedside, tucked the quilt up, and said, "The child has a fever and talks nonsense in his dreams." ”

Before he finished speaking, Xu Lei suddenly sat up, panting. The child's face was covered with cold sweat, and his face was pale. The ex-wife saw that the situation was not good, so she hurriedly went out and called the nurse. Xu Dazhi sat on the bed and held the child's little hand: "Xiao Lei, what's wrong?" ”

"Dad, that white-faced and red-mouthed aunt has come to play with me again." Xu Lei said softly.

Xu Dazhi heard the child say this, a little hairy, and wondered: "Aunt with a white face and a red mouth?" ”

Xu Lei stretched out his finger and pointed to the window: "She showed her face just now." ”

Xu Dazhi and Xie Ling couldn't help but look at the window, Xie Ling walked to the window and gently pushed the window open. They were on the fourth floor, and below the tall white building, there was a large courtyard. Even if there really is a woman, it is impossible to climb so high, and it will be gone if she shows her face outside the window.

Teacher Xu was a little frightened and couldn't help but walk to Xie Ling's side. Xie Ling's face was solemn, and Xu Dazhi asked him softly what he had discovered. Xie Ling shook his head, saying that the place in the hospital is already heavy on yin qi, especially in the tumor hospital, there are more dead souls, and it is impossible to determine which one is harassing Xu Lei.

"How do you say the truth?" Teacher Xu was even more scared.

Xie Ling walked to the bed and said softly: "Xiao Lei, you are a good boy, tell your uncle honestly, when did you see that aunt?" ”

Xu Lei shrunk in the quilt, his eyes widened on his white face, and he looked very pitiful. He whispered, "I saw it last time in kindergarten, when I was doing drawing games with my children." ”

Xu Dazhi said worriedly: "Since the hospital is not clean, let Xiao Lei go home." ”

Xie Ling shook his head: "Not really." Xiao Lei may be a little more sensitive, just wait for me to stick a talisman on his bedside to calm the nerves and ward off evil spirits, and the gods and ghosts will definitely not be close. And you also heard that the unclean thing first appeared in the kindergarten, and it has been following here all the way, and it didn't suddenly appear in the hospital. ”

Teacher Xu hurriedly interjected: "What are you talking about, our kindergarten is very clean, how can there be dirty things?" ”

After saying this, she was suddenly stunned and said, "I remembered what Xiao Lei said about the white-faced and red-mouthed aunt." ”

Xu Dazhi was anxious and urged her to speak quickly.

Teacher Xu said that a few days ago, a few people came to the kindergarten, saying that the education department above was engaged in early childhood education research, and it was brought by the principal, which should be true. They selected several classes and put the children together for testing.

What kind of test? These people write a few words or draw a pattern on the paper for the children to guess.

There are no clues and hints in the process of guessing, which is to let the child guess things by feeling in the air. I don't know what the purpose is.

No child can guess the tests that are done at the beginning. Mr. Xu felt a little nonsense at the time, now is the era of paying attention to science and technology, how can anyone still do this kind of non-scientific thing? It's just that these people were brought by the principal, and she can only slander them.

Until the last experiment, one of those people was a leading man, who wrote a string of words on a piece of paper for the children to guess. In this experiment, the children were asked not to think too much and to draw what they felt on paper.

When all the children have written, they put the paper away and check it one by one. When he saw one of them, the man's eyes immediately didn't change, and he whispered something to a few people who came with him.

This piece of paper is the painting painted by Xu Lei. With crayons, the front portrait of a character was drawn crookedly. This character is a young woman with long hair, and her face is the color of white paper, I don't know if Xu Lei forgot to color or the character's true colors are like this.

The most striking feature of this woman's face is her red lips.

Seeing this painting, the man found Xu Lei and communicated with him for a while. Teacher Xu was next to him, and the man asked the child nothing more than how old he was, how many words he recognized, etc., which was very common, and there was nothing strange about it. After questioning, those people left without giving any explanation, and never showed up again.

After a long time, Mr. Xu forgot about it.

Xie Ling felt that things were a little strange, and asked Mr. Xu what was the string of words that the man wrote on the paper at that time? Teacher Xu thought for a long time and shook his head: "I forgot, I really forgot." When he wrote, we were quite far away, and I glanced at it and didn't see it clearly, and I didn't ask in detail. ”

"Do you have cameras in your kindergarten?" Xie Ling asked.

Teacher Xu nodded, indicating that there was. Xie Ling said to Xu Dazhi: "This thing is very strange, maybe there is some mystery. I'm going to go to the kindergarten now and look up the footage. ”

Xu Dazhi hurriedly said, "I'll go too." He gritted his teeth: "I want to know who is harming my son, I will skin him and cramp." ”

"Teacher Xu, please come with us. It is more convenient to communicate with you in the park. "Xie Ling is very thoughtful.

Mr. Xu, this girl is quite hearty and agrees casually.

At this time, his ex-wife led the nurse and the doctor in, Xu Dazhi briefly confessed, and the three of them got out of the hospital together and took a taxi to the kindergarten.

When I arrived at the principal's office, Mr. Xu reported the matter to 1510. The director of the kindergarten was an old man in his fifties, wearing thick myopia glasses, and he was surprised to hear it, and said to Xu Dazhi: "This parent, I'm sorry, I don't even know about this matter at all. These were all done by the former principal. ”

Xu Dazhi patiently said that I didn't come today to pursue responsibility, but to investigate what was going on at that time.

The principal called the computer teacher in the computer room and told him about the matter. The microcomputer teacher scratched his head: "After such a long time, I don't know if the tape at that time has been preserved, you can come with me." ”

The director couldn't sit still, and followed them to the computer room. The microcomputer teacher asked the time of the day, searched in the hard disk of the server, and finally found the folder of that day, which contained video files, and then opened it.

As soon as the image came out, Mr. Xu pointed to the back of a man with his back to the camera on the screen and said, "That's him!" ”

Xie Ling and Xu Dazhi stared at the screen tightly, barely blinking their eyes.

The man looked a little burly, very muscular, and looked like he was exercising regularly. He was wearing a black T-shirt, although the clothes were very casual, but when worn on him, he had a very serious aura.

The camera captured the same image as he wrote the string of words on the paper. I saw a string of words popping out of the white paper with the tip of his pen, and Xu Dazhi exclaimed: "It's Japanese." ”

Several people present could see clearly, it was indeed Japanese.

"This is a Japanese?" Mr. Xu thought it was incredible: "When we were talking, he spoke Mandarin very well, but I didn't expect it to be Japanese. ”

"It's not necessarily Japanese who write Japanese." Xie Ling said.

He said to the microcomputer teacher: "If the lens can be clearer, I want to see what is written on the paper." ”

The microcomputer teacher was also curious, and froze the shot, enlarging frame by frame. At a certain point, many color blocks have appeared on the screen, and although the handwriting still looks blurry, the outline has already come out.

Xu Dazhi looked at the people present: "Which of you can speak Japanese?" ”

At this time, he saw that Xie Ling's eyes had been glued to the Japanese text on the screen, concentrating, and it was likely that he knew something.

"Master Xie, do you know what is written on it?" Xu Dazhi tried to ask.

Xie Ling nodded, his face a little puzzled: "He wrote a name." ”

"Name?" Everyone looked at each other.

"Translated, it's called Ami."

Teacher Xu said curiously: "Amitabha's Amitabha? ”

That's what the word is, but it's not explained that way. In Buddhist terminology, 'Ami' refers to an enlightened person with immeasurable merits, and the 'Ami' here, as far as I understand, should be a stage name suffix for Noh theater artists. Xie Ling said.

Speaking of this, Xu Dazhi's eyes widened, his head buzzed, and the Ami who could play the drama ...... He almost blurted out, Sun Ami, Hades! He really couldn't imagine why the Noh story that Liu Yang said had such a strong relationship with his life.

Xie Ling saw that his face was not good-looking, thinking that he was worried about his son, so he hurriedly said: "Brother Dazhi, if you are worried, go to the hospital, I will investigate the matter here." ”

Xu Dazhi smiled bitterly. He was about to say something about the manuscript of "Hades", when the man in the black T-shirt on the screen slowly turned around and turned his face sideways at the camera.

At this moment, not only Xu Dazhi was dumbfounded, but even Xie Ling was speechless in surprise.

The man who appeared on the screen was the person on the cinnabar painting that Xie Ling had drawn behind asking Xu Tonggui to come up.

Xu Dazhi couldn't believe his eyes, this man finished Xu Tong with trouble, and then came to trouble his son?

Teacher Xu was curious: "Why did he write the name of 'Ami', and Xu Lei was able to draw a woman with a white face and a red mouth?" ”

Xie Ling didn't speak, and continued to watch the video. The children in the classroom finished their drawings and handed them in. The man looked through them one by one, and the paintings were all sorts of things. When he came to a painting, he stopped and picked it up to look at it.

This painting is a crooked portrait painted by Xu Lei. He painted a woman with long hair, a white face, two lightly smeared eyebrows, and bright red lips. These facial features are scribbled and simple, but when combined, they have an extremely bewitching image. This painting should not come from the hands of an innocent child at all, because there is a very gloomy feeling of male and female lust precipitated in it.

Xu Dazhi looked at Xu Lei's little face on the screen, and suddenly became angry, he thought that his son was terminally ill, and he was completely tossed by some evil thing. He grabbed the old headmaster's chest and almost shouted angrily: "Look, look what you have done!" I'm going to call the police! I will close the gates of your garden. ”

The director didn't expect things to come to this point, he coughed violently: "It has nothing to do with me, I've only been here for less than a week." He broke away from Xu Dazhi and turned his anger on Teacher Xu: "What the hell is going on? ”

Teacher Xu was also aggrieved: "How do I know." The director arranged it that way, and I can't refuse it. ”

"It's the mask of Noh." Xie Ling suddenly said a word.