"Why is this happening?" I asked, surprised.

"I don't know what to say." Yang Muyun said: "I saw the crazy one in a mental hospital, and he seemed to be very afraid of the people around him. According to the doctor, he was diagnosed with severe schizophrenia, which is complete madness. I asked the doctor how this happened. They explained that a normal person can go crazy like this, and it is likely to be physiological, that is, the brain is damaged internally, and it comes from extremely strong stimulation from the outside world. Seeing his appearance, I felt guilty, paid all the medical bills, and left him a pension for his family. ”

"What about the dead man?" I asked.

"It was found two days after the madman was taken to the hospital, dead in a mountain tunnel. In that place, there is an abandoned mountain tunnel. According to the locals, it was built by the Japanese before liberation, and now it has been abandoned for decades. His body collapsed at the mouth of the tunnel and was found blue with a forensic diagnosis of myocardial infarction. I have the feeling that he is scared to death. Yang Muyun said.

"Uncle Yang, what do you want to do next?" I already have a vague answer.

Sure enough, he said, "I want to organize more and more experienced people to explore that place again." Liu Yang, I hope you can join this team. ”

I looked at him.

He patted his thigh and said, "Don't worry, I hired you this time and will give you a satisfactory price." ”

I stood up, walked around twice on crutches, and said with a wry smile: "Uncle Yang, it's not that I don't want to go, you see that I can't even walk like this...... By the way, why didn't you tell Ma Danlong about this? ”

"I don't trust him. This man is too weird. Yang Muyun said.

Yang Muyun didn't force me anymore when he saw my situation, and he didn't mention it, but just enthusiastically left me to live in the villa. Either the businessman is intimate, I don't know where he found a master who specializes in treating bruises and bones, and helps me handle it every day. Most of the time, Wang Xiaoyu accompanied me and slowly walked in the villa to see the scenery. The girl was very caring, knowing that I was tired of walking, and supported me from time to time.

Smelling the fragrance on her body, I really feel a little ape.

During the small talk, she asked me what Uncle Yang was about, and I thought about it and told her about it. Of course, I hid the historical background of the Kwantung Army and did not say. This history was too heavy and depressing, and I subconsciously didn't tell her.

Wang Xiaoyu became interested, saying that her parents were doing business all day long, and they didn't care about her, they were going to suffocate to death. She's going to go with me.

I advised her not to go. Can I go and talk about my legs and feet? Besides, the place is too dangerous, and it costs people's lives. She looked at me, her eyes fluttered, and she suddenly said softly, "You care about me?" ”

I smiled and didn't speak.

At this time, I hated myself, it was too bad for the scenery. This may be the inferiority complex that life has cultivated. I subconsciously felt that the relationship between men and women was too dangerous, and the more attractive the girl, the more I didn't dare to promise anything.

Stayed for about a week. Although this place is good, it is not a long-term love home. I just can't live it. Every day, I don't talk about eating and drinking, and wherever I go, the staff at the reception greet me with a smile and respond to any request. I was born cheap, and I really couldn't stand the kindness of others, so I couldn't help it, so I wanted to find an opportunity to propose to go back.

Just thinking about it, the opportunity came, and the call came from my mother, and as soon as I answered it, I realized that something was wrong.

My mom was hoarse on the phone: "Yangyang, are you busy?" Can you come back? ”

I asked what was wrong. My mom trembled and said, "Your dad...... Hospitalized. ”

My brain buzzed, and I hurriedly asked what was going on. My mom was vague on the phone, but told me to come back early after my errands. I was so anxious that I went to find Yang Muyun on crutches.

After Yang Muyun was diagnosed with a terminal illness, he almost closed the door, and the affairs of the group were handed over to his two sons and a bunch of vice presidents. He spent the whole day in that study, reading and writing.

I found him to explain the matter, and Yang Muyun immediately arranged for someone to buy me a plane ticket, and gave me a bank card, saying that if the family urgently needed money, they would take it from the card first.

I quickly declined, I didn't want to take advantage of this. After some resignation, Yang Muyun had to give up, and he suddenly asked me: "Liu Yang, you have a good relationship with Xiaoyu?" ”

I blushed a little: "Okay, it's good, she's cute." ”

Yang Muyun smiled: "If you feel good, just grasp it, a good girl will not wait for you." ”

Let him say that my old face is red, and I run away.

I flew back from Jilin in a hurry, and I took a taxi home as soon as possible. As soon as I opened the door, I saw my dad sitting in a wheelchair, his face was sallow, and his expression was a little depressed. My mom was cooking porridge in the kitchen, and when she saw me coming back, she wiped her hands and came out and said, "It's fast." ”

"Dad, what's wrong with you?" I ran to the wheelchair and looked at his increasingly thin face, feeling uncomfortable.

My dad shook his wheelchair and opened his mouth to say something, but he never said it, just pointed to my room.

My mother brought out a pot of porridge and set out a few more dishes: "Eat first, and then talk after eating." ”

I grabbed her and said anxiously, "How can I still be in the mood to eat, what's going on?" You are really my real mother, do you want to die in a hurry? ”

My mom pulled me to the kitchen and whispered, "Yangyang, were you okay when you lived at home?" ”

"What the hell do you mean? God babble. I frowned.

My mom sighed and whispered, "Your dad is ...... He met a ghost. ”

"What's that?!" My eyes widened,, what is this.

My mother said that my father, who didn't help the oil bottle when it was poured, came to my house on a whim that day after I went to Jilin on a business trip. Seeing that the house was in a mess, stinky socks, barbells, newspapers, and plastic bags were scattered all over the ground, I couldn't look at it, so I went to clean it up. Just as he was cleaning up, he saw the ghost.

It's in my room.

It was a female ghost, who seemed to be a shadow in a trance, wearing a white filial piety dress, sitting on the edge of the bed and looking out of the window. My dad was startled when he noticed someone, and when he looked closely, the bedside was empty and there was no one. He thought that he might have seen it wrong, but he felt a little furious in his heart, so he didn't continue to clean up, and turned around to leave. At this moment, he saw a woman in white hanging behind the door, and he was so frightened that he fell to the ground.

Already old, this time he fell and cracked his bone, and was sent to the hospital for diagnosis and couldn't walk for two months, so my mother had to borrow a wheelchair from a relative to sit on him first.

When I heard it, it was a hard wound, and the stone in my heart was put down. But when I think about it, no, what's wrong with my house?

The door to my room was closed at this point. I pushed it away, and it was still a mess. The curtains were drawn in the room during the day, there was no light, and the black paste was indeed a little gloomy. When I stepped in, I stepped on something, and when I looked down, it was actually a few yellow charms.

I picked it up and looked at it, my mother came and said that after the haunting, she went to worship Daxian, and Daxian said that the house was not clean, and gave a few talismans to suppress evil spirits and exorcise ghosts.

I'm not averse to it. I don't know if it's a psychological effect, but I do feel that the temperature in the room is very low, and there is an inexplicable strangeness. I have lived here for the rest of the time, except for the years when I went to college and worked in other places, and I have been here for 20 years, and I can't get to know it anymore.

Now, I suddenly felt a strange feeling. It's a bit of an evil sect indeed.

My mom told me to sleep in the living room tonight. I shook my head in refusal, I thought it would be so sacred.

said so, but I still feel a little unsure in my heart. Don't look at the fact that I have experienced so many strange things, but fear and fear are human physiological reactions, just like seeing and smelling a fragrance and being hungry, I can't suppress it at all.

When I went to bed at night, I opened the door, thought about it, and put the flashlight next to my hand.

Lying in bed and unable to fall asleep for a while, I picked up a book and read it. Who knew that Lu Dao looked at it, and became drowsy, unable to open his eyelids, and fell asleep with a yawn.

I hid my mind in my heart, and I couldn't sleep well, and I had many bizarre and strange nightmares. Faintly, I suddenly felt someone at the head of the bed, and I woke up suddenly. It was pitch black all around, the quilt was cold, and I was lying on the bed, stunned and not daring to move, my body stiff.

Maybe it's because I'm sensitive, I do feel like there's something else in the room besides myself.

It took me a long time before I moved slowly, and my neck was a little stiff. I slowly lifted up and looked over the bed. I glanced over and saw a dark shadow standing there. There was a flickering next to it, and something seemed to be glowing.

The light is reflected, a bit like silver foil. I immediately thought of paper money. In our place, when burning paper, there is a kind of paper money that is folded into silver ingots with silver foil.

This scared me, and cold sweat soaked out of my head.

I slowly touched the flashlight, flicked it on, and shone it through. The place was empty, with only a clothes rack. It turned out that I had made a mistake, so I breathed a sigh of relief, put the pillow up, and snuggled up on the bed. Wiping the sweat, my heart beats like it wants to pop out of the cavity.

Afraid of waking my parents, I turned off the flashlight and reached for a cigarette on the bedside table. At this moment, I suddenly saw three people standing at the base of the wall.

Although it is three blurred black shadows, it looks like it has a strong sense of three-dimensionality, and there is also a depth of field that can only be found in the front and back when the positions are staggered. That's just three people!

Although I was terrified, I didn't take the liberty of shining a flashlight this time. To find out, you have to see what these things are.

Although it was vague, I could still tell that the three men were standing in a zigzag position, one in front and two in the back. The figure in front of her should be a woman in white clothes, with a slender figure, as if she had long black hair, which is a bit infiltrating. The two people behind him seemed to be wearing black suits, and they were upright.

I was fighting with my teeth, and suddenly I remembered that Ma Danlong had told the story of his youth, when the widow in his neighbor died and walked on Huangquan Road, and two men in black suits led him there.

Holy, that's the hell, right?

My heart was beating so hard that I couldn't breathe. Damn, I really won the bid, why did the ghost run into my room? What about the woman in front? Is it to descend to the underworld?

The three figures are reflected on the wall, and the effect is a bit like a 3D painting. If you look at it with a straight eye, the shadow is very blurry, and it is not a thing at all. If you don't take the right eyes, sweep the corners of the side light, and the three shadows will really be cut, with a head, a body, and movements, and even the facial features can be vaguely noticed.

The two suspicious ghosts, walking behind the woman's shadow, the three of them were very close, and they were big and small on the wall, like a shadow puppet show.

I get the impression that they seem to be on a long journey with no end in sight.