"What I'm more interested in is who that 'fairy girl' is, and what is the relationship with Ma Danlong." I say.

Brass Lock got up and went back to the bedroom, took a thick book and handed it to me: "This is what is taped to the back of the scroll." I'm done, I'll show you tonight. ”

I took it and looked at it. The pages are beautiful and clear, and there are some Internet emojis between the lines, which are written by girls at first glance.

"This is Lin Xia's death diary, mentioning the fairy girl, which is very terrifying and weird." Copper lock road.

I flipped through it hastily, and many of them were Lin Xia's babbling, that is, chattering to herself, using Guo Jingming's style to sigh about life. As soon as I read such an article, the chrysanthemum is wrinkled, and people who are good can also see constipation.

I said, I'm not going to watch it. Now that you've read it, report back to me on the main points.

"You don't look at me." Li Yang said.

I handed him the diary.

Copper Lock pointed to the things on the table and said, "Can we put away these god-inviting things first, damn, I don't feel comfortable looking at them." ”

Copper lock and I lit two cigarettes, made a cup of tea, and set up a gantry array in the living room.

The invitation to the fairy just now is a very unique life experience, although it is very late, we are not sleepy.

"According to the diary, that fairy girl has always appeared in Lin Xia's dreams." The copper lock knocked the soot, and the original playful expression suddenly froze and became very serious. He pondered for a moment, gathered his thoughts, and slowly began to speak.

The first time Lin Xia dreamed of the fairy aunt was after she confirmed that she was pregnant. Pregnancy is the way for a girl to become a woman and break the chrysalis into a butterfly. It is said that a woman who has never given birth to a child is a complete woman.

When a woman becomes pregnant, her mindset and thinking will change a lot. It's amazing to have a new life in your belly.

On the night after the hospital confirmed her pregnancy, Lin Xia had a very strange dream.

She dreamed that she was at the door of a southern mansion. In front of the gate of the house are two reclining lions, opposite a pond, and in the distance are the rolling green mountains. It seemed to have just rained, the sky was dark, the raindrops were dripping, and the surrounding scenery was as beautiful as a splashed ink landscape. In short, it is a paradise with the charm of a water town.

Lin Xia was enjoying the scenery by herself, when suddenly the door opened, and out of it came out a little girl dressed in white with two chirping girls. Although the girl is short, she has delicate facial features, eyebrows and eyes, and she looks like a bird, and she has the touching beauty of the south.

The little girl held up a yellow oil-paper umbrella, poked her head out of the door, and said with a smile: "Come in, everyone is waiting for you." ”

Lin Xia followed her in a daze. As soon as I entered the house, the sky suddenly darkened, and it quickly turned from day to night. Under the eaves of the house, a red lantern was lit with a "whew", gently swaying with the wind, reflecting an extremely ambiguous light.

Entering the hall from the courtyard, the light in the room was very poor, and the only permanent lamp in the large room was the shrine of the main table, which emitted a dim light.

She saw that there were already many people sitting or standing in the hall, these people were wearing old-fashioned clothes, with dark shoulders on their upper bodies, long robes and horse coats on their lower bodies, and melon skin hats on their heads.

There were so many people in the room, but it was quiet, and no one spoke. Everyone remained in a motionless position, unable to see their facial features clearly, and the atmosphere was quite eerie.

The outfits of these people made Lin Xia can't help but think of the old lady who was buried in a very old ghost movie.

Lin Xia was a little scared, pulling the little girl's sleeve and was about to say something, the little girl suddenly turned her head, under the dim candlelight, her face turned blue, and her expression was very gloomy.

Lin Xia was startled, and took a few steps back with her mouth open.

The little girl suddenly smiled and changed her expression. In a trance, he seemed to say: "Don't be afraid, those are not living people." ”

Lin Xia didn't understand much, and the scene at that time didn't allow her to ask more, so she could only be suspicious, and after waking up from the dream, she made a question mark here.

The two walked through the hall, lifted the curtains, and entered the backyard. The back yard is larger, surrounded by majestic high walls, flying eaves and arches, several tall hollow incense burners stand in the corner like an iron tower, and the red charcoal fire is burning inside, and the fragrance is overflowing.

They were about to walk through the backyard when Lin Xia suddenly heard someone speak: "Don't go." ”

She followed the sound to see that under the eaves stood a pale young man, dressed in modern clothes, jacket and jeans. It seemed that the man was suffering from a very serious chronic illness, and his speech was weak and his eyes were wandering. With each word, his facial muscles twitched, as if he was trying to endure the pain.

When Lin Xia saw him, she instinctively felt a sense of closeness. Maybe his clothes also belong to the same era as himself, and he has a feeling of meeting his old acquaintance in a foreign country.

Lin Xia was just about to pass, but her sleeve was pulled by the little girl. The night was hazy, the little girl's body seemed to melt into the darkness, and only the silhouette could be seen, and she said softly: "Don't go over, that person...... It's a ghost. ”

As soon as the word "ghost" came out, the temperature in the yard dropped sharply, and the eerie coolness came like a tide.

Lin Xia's teeth fought, and she couldn't help but take a step back.

The little girl put away the umbrella, took a few quick steps forward, and waved her umbrella head to the person under the porch: "Hurry up!" Shoot you! You stinch! Shoot you, shoot you! ”

The man, as if terrified, turned around and staggered down the cloister with heavy steps.

The little girl took Lin Xia's hand, and her voice was sweet: "Let's go, the fairy girl is in a hurry." ”

Lin Xia followed her into a deep courtyard, the courtyard was full of ancient trees, the light was difficult to enter, and the ground was full of yellow leaves.

The two of them walked through the moon gate and came to a room. The girl lifted the curtain and pulled her in. Inside, there is a lot of space, and there are several mahogany antique shelves filled with dexterous and delicate antiques.

A woman sat on the high chair of the master's seat. This woman looked to be in her thirties, with better skin than snow, very beautiful, wearing an ancient purple cheongsam, and looking graceful and magnificent.

What's more bizarre is that in front of her, there are more than a dozen women kneeling, occupying a room.

These women have one thing in common, they all hold their bellies up. Some of them looked like they were about to give birth, while others were only slightly bulging.

The cheongsam woman in the main position has a large ancient book spread out on her knees. It's densely covered with names. Every word is red, and I don't know what to write it with.

The woman in the seat of the master kept shouting her name to the ancient book on her lap, and with each name, a pregnant woman raised her head, and the woman in the cheongsam said something to her. Lin Xia couldn't understand it next to her, but she could probably hear a few words, such as "a couple", "one", "male" and "female".

When she woke up from her dream and regained her taste, she figured out that maybe the cheongsam woman said that the pregnant woman would have some children in the future.

Every time the cheongsam woman finished speaking, the pregnant woman staggered to her feet and walked out of the door next to her. Walking out of one, walking in from the outside, there were always so many people in the room.

The little girl didn't say anything, so Lin Xia took the initiative to kneel. The atmosphere in the room was very serious and sacred, similar to a ritual, and she couldn't help but kneel.

One by one, Lin Xia soon arrived. The cheongsam woman flipped through the ancient book, looked at her name, and did not speak. Lin Xia's heart beat faster, and she knelt on the ground, burying her head deeply.

"Your name is Lin Xia?" The cheongsam woman asked.

She nodded: "I'm Lin Xia." ”

"Lin Xia, your child's life is very strange."

Lin Xia didn't understand, but felt that what this woman was about to say was very important.

"You are the life of the sea, the five elements lack the soil, born in the cloudy and cloudy times, because of the cause of the previous life, you fell into the body of a ghost mother in this life, and you will not die well in this life."

"What about my child?" Lin Xia asked.

"The so-called ghost mother is a ghost. In your horoscope stands a boy from the underworld, who does not belong to your worldly realm, and can only be born in the underworld. ”

Lin Xia suddenly became sad and cried, she remembered that in her dream, she cried very sadly.

"It's fate. Go back, I'll arrange for someone to pick you up." The cheongsam woman said.

"Xie Lu, Xie Xiangu." Lin Xia kowtowed heavily.

The little girl helped her up, and the two of them walked out of the side door. The night outside was darker, and the girl walked in front with a red lantern, and Lin Xia slowly followed behind.