"What's wrong with you?" Yun'er turned around and called me in surprise.

When I looked again, the man who resembled "clairvoyance" was gone.

I stopped and rubbed my eyes vigorously, could it be that this eye had broken the ghost of Wheat?

Just now I saw him with a rope in his hand at one end and a bloody man at the other.

The man's head was wrapped in a rope, and his mouth opened and closed like a fish, shouting something.

But the man in black walked unhurriedly, taking off him, completely unafraid that someone would see him.

"Master, Master, did you see that there was a man in black in front of him just now, with a hemp rope in his hand."

Yun'er and Meng Qingzhou both stopped and looked at me, "Ahead?" “

The street lights in front of him lit up at this moment, and there were no people in black on the whole path.

It had only been a minute since I jumped up, and even if he walked fast, he wouldn't have gone without a trace.

It wasn't the ghost that scared me, it was the ghost myself, but Master and Yun'er didn't see anything.

Yun'er and I haven't "opened our eyes" yet, and Master said that later, when we remember the Tao in the red coffin, we will teach us how to open our eyes.

But he can see it himself, and he often helps new movers "look at the house".

You can charge 500 yuan for one look, but why didn't he even see it this time?

I suspect that my eyes were hurt by the yin energy of wheat during the exorcism.

Yun'er walked forward by herself, and the master kept looking at me, "Did you really see the man in black?" What does he look like? “

"The back of his head is no different from the back of a normal person's head." I answer honestly.

Master glanced at me and walked forward after Yun'er.

When I got downstairs, Master asked Yun'er and I to go home and spend the night by himself.

Seeing that the master was really moving, I had to leave with Yun'er.

The street lamp stretched our shadows long, and Yun'er said, "Brother Yu, you are too stupid, you have already taken risks twice, can you not be like this in the future, how can you always use your body to talk to others?" “

"I'm not afraid of ten thousand, what if you let the ghost occupy your body?"

All I heard was chatter, and I wasn't in shape at all.

"Did you hear that?" She hit me.

"Huh?" I woke up, "What did you say?" “

"I'm so worried about Master." I sighed faintly.

When she got home, Yun'er had to do her homework and review what she had learned before.

I went further and further down the road of failing all the time, and I simply didn't do anything but my math homework.

The red coffin was in my bag, and Master told me to put the small coffin in the big coffin and keep it.

I did so, and as soon as I put it in, Qiao Xiaoluo floated out.

Crossing Erlang's legs, he looked at me and smiled, "You know what? She couldn't help but be happy, "I'll teach the new little guy a good lesson." ”

She said wheat, "He cried and called his mother, and now he is willing to let him go to Huangquan, haha." ”

"What's wrong with you?"

"I bite him. Tear out a piece of his soul at a time. ”

Qiao Xiaoluo jumped off the coffin lid and played on the trampoline on my bed.

But as soon as she jumped, her head went through the ceiling and onto the floor upstairs.

I don't know if the people upstairs should be able to see it, and whether this head will be scared to death.

"And then?" I asked her.

"What's the way you've found a way to dissect fresh corpses?"

"That's it." She stopped and jumped, lay down on my bed, pillowed her arm, and patted the empty seat on one side.

"Lie down and I'll tell you."

I lay down, and she leaned a little closer to me, and murmured, "The human body is really warm, like a faint fire, you don't know, it's scary down there, there's no day, there's no acquiescence, it's always the kind of dim yellow that doesn't see the light of day." “

"How do you know? You haven't gone down again. I asked her.

She suddenly said fiercely, "Do you still listen to my story?"

"My grades were too good that night, so I became the class president."

The school's donation form is confidential, but the class leader can see it.

Most of the medical students agreed to donate their bodies and organs.

Anyway, death is always a small probability event.

She flipped through it, and she was smart enough to write down a list of classmates who were unwilling to donate, and the rest were those who were willing.

Among them, there is a girl who has excellent grades, and her family background is very good, and she is very strong.

Because her father had donated a lot of money to the school, even the teachers let her.

She was the only student in her class who had worked as a teacher's assistant and participated in organ donation.

She knew that this was Qiao Xiaoluo's biggest dream, and after participating in the operation, she always described the real surgery scene in front of Qiao Xiaoluo in the class.

That's something that can never be compared to dissecting a cadaver in an autopsy room.

Tension, excitement, a sense of accomplishment, a sense of responsibility and great satisfaction.

Qiao Xiaoluo was very disgusted with her, but she never brought it to her face.

"I'm just the scary kind of woman with a deep heart." She said.

"In the hands of Li Tianwei, it is not a loss, we are chess opponents."

From the time I saw her standing in the water and die at the age of eight, to the time she chased and killed Li Tianfang, I always thought she was a weak woman who was bullied by Li Tianwei.

After she wrote down the list, she silently paid attention to the living habits of the eldest lady.

Medical students don't work hard, this excellent girl will soak in the library every day until the door closes before returning to the dormitory.

Because she is too strong, the girl's relationship is not very good.

When the library was closed that day, she received a call from Qiao Xiaoluo and asked her to go to the rooftop of the light.

It was very cold, and there was no one on the rooftop with lights for students to study.

Qiao Xiaoluo said that she wanted to have a good talk with the girl, and the girl happily agreed.

She didn't expect Qiao Xiaoluo to dare to be ruthless to herself.

Qiao Xiaoluo was silent and silent in the class, and he was gentle and almost never had a quarrel with anyone.

All this laid the groundwork for her exoneration.

The girls went up to the rooftop, and Qiao Xiaoluo stood by the railing, wearing a brand new mask, gloves, hat, and a down jacket.

The girl walked up to her and asked, "Why are you wearing such a thick dress, dressed like a mother-in-law in confinement?" ”

"It's okay, just wear it this time anyway." Qiao Xiaoluo suddenly squatted down, picked up the girl's legs and held her up.

Pushed off the railing.

After that, he quickly ran downstairs, burned his hat, gloves, and masks in the toilet and washed them away.

"Why?"

"I'm a medical student, so don't I know that people can hide each other's dander between their fingernails during a fight?"

"Even if she resists, she won't be able to catch my skin, at most she will grab a few glove fibers, and I will burn them, see how I can find them."

This was just an insurance measure, and the other party and Ben didn't react and were pushed off the top floor by her.

The railing was not too high, and the case was closed as a suicide.

It snowed heavily that day, and the girl fell into the snowdrift with blood foaming at her mouth.

When Qiao Xiaoluo was watching, she stared at Qiao Xiaoluo in the crowd, spit out a little blood foam, and swallowed her breath.

At this time, the rescue teachers arrived and pushed her into the school infirmary, and the teacher who taught Xiaoluo was a well-known thoracic surgeon.

He saw Xiao Luo at a glance and called Xiao Luo as an assistant, and he will never forget that rescue Qiao Xiaoluo for the rest of his life.

The kind of surgery that just looked at it and wanted to participate in it, they removed her heart, kidneys, corneas, and other organs, and rushed them to various reported hospitals.

She died, and several people came back to life because of her death.

Qiao Xiaoluo felt amazing, and the three views were reshaped on this night.

While in school, she got in touch with an underground organ trading organization.

They were doctors who removed their organs.

"Actually, I'm very rich. I'm not interested in money and Ben, and Li Tianwei is also rich. ”

Li Tianwei was a "sheep's head" in that organization. ”

It means the person who tricked the "person who was harvested" into going to the underground black operating room.

Qiao Xiaoluo not only became a doctor, but also personally "selected sheep." ”

The "sheep's heads" are ignorant of each other.

Li Tianwei found out that she was a "sheep's head." “

She also knew that Lee was also a "sheep's head." "The sheep head and the doctor don't see each other.

The doctor received the call and went directly to the operating room, and when he arrived, the "sheep" had already been anesthetized, lay down, and waited for the operation.

Her surgery was the cleanest, and her calmness and coldness were appreciated by the leaders of the organization.

The prize money is also very high.

"Then why did you have a grudge against Li Tianwei?"

"I refused to operate on one of Li Tianwei's sheep."

"He found a woman who had AIDS. I can't take her organs, it won't work, and this woman will die. ”

Qiao Xiaoluo said that she didn't cherish this life, this woman was sick herself, so she wouldn't feel sorry for others.

The point is that it's a waste of her time and energy.

There were still a lot of "sheep" waiting, and she directly asked people to get this woman out.

But I didn't expect the cautious Li Tianwei to hate this Dr. Qiao.

Before and after, Qiao Xiaoluo refused Li Tianwei's surgery, and there were three in total.

When he was ready to go back and take revenge on his brother and needed a "resentful ghost", he thought directly of Dr. Qiao.

He lied to Dr. Qiao that the scenery in his village was good, but there were many ignorant people who wanted to go out to work and get rich.

He asked Qiao Xiaoluo to do the big ticket together, and Qiao Xiaoluo knew that he was also a "sheep's head." ”

"This ticket can wash your hands of gold once."

Qiao Xiaoluo was moved, she was about to graduate, and decided to retake the forensic science exam, and her fascination with corpses increased day by day.

She has earned her own tuition fees all these years.

There will be many more opportunities to learn forensic practice, and there will be no more sneaky ones.

So she agreed to Li Tianwei and fell for him.

After Qiao Xiaoluo finished speaking, she asked me, "You think I'm a bad person, right?" I don't have a definition of good or bad. “

"I also don't have a sense of morality, I've taken a lot of organs, but the surgery is the cleanest, safest, and the incision is the smallest, and the people who basically pass through my hands can still live."

"Other doctors don't have to."

"It's strange that I've done so much on my own, and yet I have to be a forensic doctor to arrest people like me."

But none of this seemed to bother her, and she let out a long yawn and burrowed into the red coffin.

"I'm going to raise my soul, and I looked at that kid by the way."

……

The night seemed to be very long, and I got up at four o'clock when it was almost dawn.

Yun'er was earlier than me, and we went downstairs together and ran to the rental house of "Clairvoyant".

It was about half-past four, and it was about dawn, and the courtyard was very quiet, as I stepped into the gatehouse.

I heard a rustling sound outside the door.

I looked back and saw the man in black again, a long rope dragging empty behind me making a rustling sound.

This time, he turned his head, and a face was abnormally white, and the color of his eyes was very light, almost light gray.

But the facial features are "clairvoyance", and I can't be mistaken.

He was wearing a suit when he was buried, why did he become a ghost and wear a black dress?

He walked forward with a blank face, his figure fading and disappearing into thin air.

At this moment, Yun'er had already run upstairs, she screamed, and I ran up without caring about the man in black.

The door was hidden, and the master fell to the ground with his head against the door, and there were dried blood stains on the ground.

Yun'er and I hurriedly helped the master up, but he only broke a little on his forehead and bled a little.

Master woke up and stayed for a long time without speaking.

"Master?" Yun'er touched his forehead.

Master pushed her hand away, his eyes turned to me, "Fang Yushuo, what the hell did I." ”

"Didn't you come to see the hell yesterday?"

He stood up and walked around excitedly, pounding his palms incessantly.

"You don't understand, I met a ghost, but I can't see the ghost."

I know that Master has opened the eyes of heaven.

"There's only one way I won't see this ghost." He looked at me with sparkling eyes.

"But, you see it."

"What do you mean?"

So that everything makes sense.

Master took out a cigarette and took a few puffs to calm down.

Tell us about the night before.

That night, he lay on the bed where Clairvoyant had been lying before his death, and his eyes kept looking at the ceiling fan.

When it was almost eleven o'clock, he pasted a piece of yellow-mounted paper on his forehead to block his breathing.

Lay down like a real dead man.

Shortly after he lay down, he heard the lock ring, and it creaked open.

The door to the inner room was not closed, and he could see part of the hall outside through the cracks in the paper.

At that time, he had already opened the yin and yang eyes.

He squinted, but he saw nothing, not a ghost.

But the sound of people shuffling and walking can be heard clearly.

He regretted not bringing a bronze mirror with him, and it was said that ghosts that could not be seen could be seen clearly by shining a light on the bronze mirror.

The same applies when it is difficult to distinguish between a human and a ghost.

His footsteps didn't stop until he was beside him, and a cold air came down to the yellow paper on his face.

The master couldn't help but hold his breath, but the yellow mounted paper kept ringing.

It only proves that there is "something" in this house. "And it's a very yin thing.

The feeling of knowing that there was "dirty" but not seeing it at all was so terrifying that Master never dared to move.

His face was almost frozen with cold, and his yin qi suddenly weakened.

There was a sound in the computer chair, as if someone had sat up.

Then, the unthinkable happened.

He heard the sound of a "crackling" hitting the keyboard.

The computer on the desk had already been moved by the broadsword.

Master moved his head and finally saw something.

Next to the table, a shadowy figure curled up in the corner of a chair.

The shadow crouched on the ground, its head resting on its legs, and a hemp rope dangling between its legs.

"And then?"

"The shadow is gone."

"Disappear? What do you mean? I asked.

"It's literal, it's gone before my eyes. He kept saying something with his mouth open, but I couldn't hear it, so I watched him fade and fade. “

"Later, I felt that the yin qi in the house suddenly weakened, so I chased to the door to take a look, but I didn't expect to tripped over something and fainted."

Master stood up, circled around the room, stopped at the table, and stared at something.

I also leaned over, and there was a layer of dust on the table, on which someone had lightly scratched a few words.

"Don't come back."

"Clairvoyant, it must be him." I told Master about my encounter with the man in black in the morning.

At this moment, Master's phone rang, and it was Uncle Dao calling.

He said a few words on the phone, and Master hung up the phone with a hum.

"Remember when I said there was a kind of ghost that I couldn't see with my yin and yang eyes?"

I nodded, and he continued, "I can't see anything but the shadows." Because Yin Cha has to carry out the soul hooking order, it will not be seen by others. “

He took a deep breath and said, "Clairvoyance has become a shadow!" “

Master explained to me on the road for a long time before I understood.

This is a series of conspiracies, including Meimei's death, which are not pure.

Mei Mei's life is very special, she has been pregnant with a child, and she died with a baby, she is an extremely fierce ghost.

When Uncle Dao called just now to find out Mei Mei's date of birth, at first Master was not sure that it was because the date of birth on her household registration book had changed.

Dadao found Mei Mei's birth certificate to determine her true Bazi.

He reported the real date of birth to the master, and the master helped determine that the "clairvoyant" was a mistake.

The ghost is considered a "yin person" on the red coffin road.

It is a truth that Yin people have Yin life and Yang people have fortune telling.

Yin people talk about life and death time, Mei Mei's eight characters, Yin grid is very hard and fierce.

Mei Mei's "fierceness" lies in the fact that the person who was killed by her can become a private "errand" on the orders of the warlock.

"Yin Difference" can unconsciously hook people's lives and determine the date of death.

The person who can control the "Yin Difference" is almost equivalent to the "Little Yama" in the world. ”

Therefore, not only the suspicions in the case, but also her life, if she is targeted by people who know how to do magic, she will not be able to live.

Because it's so rare, it's like a woman who loves jewelry and sees the "heart of the ocean".

Therefore, it is very important to protect the eight characters, and it cannot be revealed to people who do not know each other at will.

As we walked through the intersection, a man staggered to the center of the intersection as if drunk.

"Oops," I pointed at the man, unable to speak out of my haste.

The man's expression was confused, as if he had lost his way, and as if he couldn't see clearly, he tied his hands and groped his way to the signal light.

"Don't move! Hold it! Yun'er screamed smartly.

At that moment, a large truck turned left, and the front of the truck narrowly avoided him.

But the car was too long, and the rear of the car swept him down and ran over his head.

In an instant, the head of the man was in a different place, and the head of the man grunted out like a ball, just in front of us.

My legs trembled, and a strong urge to urinate plummeted downward.

The man looked exactly like the man's head I saw last night hanging from the clairvoyant rope.

I saw his death in advance yesterday, but he wasn't dead at that time.

Everyone will think that he died because of a car accident, but they don't know that he was in a car accident because he deserved to die.

Master looked at my expression and instantly understood what I meant.

He helped me and called the police at the same time, and at the same time called Dadao, asking him to check the relationship between this deceased and Han Mo.

Because of the involvement of the eldest brother in this matter, Meng Qingzhou was also in a bad mood.

When I got home, what I didn't expect was that Master started to pack up.

"What are you doing?"

"Why don't I report back to you both?" He spoke very harshly suddenly, "There are living expenses in the drawer, and I am not here to take care of the house during this time." ”

"By the way, Fang Yushuo, you have that eye because it has been damaged by yin qi, you can see the yin difference, if you want to open the yin and yang eyes with Yun'er, just open it according to the writing."

He crumpled up a pile of clothes in a few minutes, stuffed them into a travel bag, and left the house without even taking a shower.

Yun'er and I knew that the master had always had such a temper, and we didn't care too much, so we opened the book and found several ways to "open the yin eyes".

Among them, the following three are more practical and simple.

More than ten years of old grave soil, the grave side planting acacia for the top, planting plum for the middle, planting willow for the bottom.

If it's a woman buried in the grave, better.

Take the untouched rainwater from the soil and place it in a shady place for seven days.

Mix the water with the juice of the locust leaf and apply it to your eyes at 12 o'clock at midnight, one drop per minute.

Drop a total of seven times.

The pubic eye will open.

And it's going to hell go on for a long time.

Second, place a half-eaten bowl of leftover rice at an uninhabited intersection and stick chopsticks on it.

Put it on at twelve o'clock, take it away at one o'clock, and if the chopsticks are poured, it proves that this bowl of rice has been eaten by ghosts.

Standing at the intersection to eat a bite, you can open the dark eyes overnight, and the rest will fall at the intersection where the meal is served.

In the third type, the corpse cloth wrapped in the corpse is buried in the soil, and after seven days, the cloth is dug up and the cloth is taken with him.

When you feel like a ghost, wipe your eyes with a cloth and you can see a ghost.

I feel that the second one is a little disgusting, and the third one is better, I don't want to watch it, I rub it when I want to watch it.

But Yun'er disagreed, she said that it was better to be the first one, and a ghost could be seen at any time.

I'm happy to listen to whatever she says, all, we use the first method.

These things are all in the storage box of Meng Qingzhou's cabinet.

The box was labeled, "Twenty years of grave soil." "Three years without rootless water", "baby boy ashes", "lonely old teeth", "can't burn the skull", there are a lot of perverted things......

The water that came out smelled earthy and sour.

Yun'er and I each dripped this water, but we each dripped one eye to be safe.

I drip in the eye that was washed over by the ghost of wheat.

After that, Yun'er asked me, "Brother Yu, do you want to try your yin eyes?" “

"What?" As soon as I saw her, she was going to have a bad idea.

"How about we go around the streets?"

I saw that she was eager to try, so I nodded, "Okay, I'll accompany you, but I'll go out for twenty minutes." “

We went downstairs and the streets were quiet at night, except for the places where there were food stalls.

At this time, even the brightly lit food stalls are deserted.

The most popular stall of "Old Wolf Barbecue" still has two tables of people, and the other food stalls are ready to close.

Yun'er shook my arm suddenly and said, "Brother, look at that tall and thin man." “

One of the tables sat against the wall, and in the corner stood a tall, thin man.

The man stared at the food on the table, his eyes almost reaching out.

There were men and women at the table, and one of them, a fair-skinned and handsome man, seemed to be telling a story.

The whole table was staring at him, his expression was very rich, and he was talking, when he suddenly raised his voice, and a girl next to him screamed.

Several people burst into laughter, and it turned out that they were telling ghost stories.

After the young man finished speaking, he won the praise of several people, he was very proud to lower his voice and say a few more words, and several people stood up and prepared to leave.

When talking about ghosts outside at night, it's best to spit and foam at the side after speaking, so as not to say that ghosts attract real ghosts.

The tall, thin man seemed to be waiting for them to disperse and prepare to eat what they couldn't finish.

His eyes were fixed on the bowl of untouched noodles on the table.

The men and women settled the bill and left, and I saw the young man who was talking about ghosts put a bowl in a paper bag and took it away without the store noticing.

There is also a new pair of disposable chopsticks.

Before they could leave, the tall and thin man sat in their seats, burying his head in a large bowl.

He didn't even hold chopsticks, but put his face on the bowl and drank the soup with his mouth.

The waiter in the store didn't rush him when he came up, just collected his things, and indifferently took away his bowl.

I dragged Yun'er to follow the men and women, and Yun'er asked me why I was following them.

"You don't want to see ghosts, those guys are going to the intersection to recruit ghosts, let's go and see."

Then I looked back, and the tall and thin man was standing on the kebab stall again, sniffing vigorously.

Just when I was pitying him, a bunch of young people came up from the street for a supper, who seemed to be half-grown boys who had just come out of the Internet café.

They shouted for a treat, and as soon as they rushed in, I almost screamed out when a boy ran straight at the tall and thin man.

Several boys followed, all running through his body to the shed of the food stall.

The man still stood still in front of the barbecue stand, watching as handfuls of lamb turned brown and fragrant.

He only had food in his eyes, and didn't seem to feel anything else, and after a while, he walked into the food stall and probably stood in the corner again.

I knew that he was a ghost, but I became more curious, and decided to come back tomorrow night to see if he was still there.

At the intersection, the street lights were dim, and Yun'er and I hid in the corner, sticking out half of our eyes to peek at them.

It's a very remote path, and I'm familiar with it, but I've never been to it before, and I've not even noticed it's there.

If I hadn't been following these men and women, I might not have been able to find this place with Ben.

At first, a few people were talking and laughing, but after a while, a few people quieted down, and the boy with a beautiful face could hear him speak clearly.

"It's called the Crossroads to Recruit Hungry Ghosts. I'm going to get something in a moment, don't shout, don't panic. I can call, and I have to go. “

He began to tap the bowl with his disposable new chopsticks, and the monotonous tapping sound spread far and wide.

There are five minutes, except for "when, when, when." "There was no sound on the street.

He himself was standing at the intersection of the streets, and several of his friends were standing on the sidewalk.

As you know, the street lights shine on the motorways, and the sidewalks are very dim.

As I watched the boy, Yun'er touched me gently, "Look, brother, there's one more person in them." “

Behind a few vague shadows of men and women, there was a tall and thin man, who was the skinny ghost in the food stall just now.

He stared at the boy who was knocking on the bowl with the same curiosity as the others, but there was an extra expectation in his eyes.

The boy suddenly moved forward, knocking as he went, motioning for a few men to follow him.

The men marched forward in a long line, with the tall and skinny ghost following last.

A girl turned her head and looked back, her eyes changing.

Her anomaly caught the attention of her teammates behind her, who looked behind her one after another.

Everyone was terrified, and one of them said to the leader of the bowl-knockers, "Forget it, let's send the ghost away." “

The sound has changed, but the one who knocks the bowl is fierce to death, and he also said that his method must be spiritual.

"We all believe it, send it quickly." Several of his companions who saw the ghost begged him.

He thought the men were scared, so he turned around and walked back to the crossroads, put the bowl down, and took out the prepared rice and put it into the bowl.

I plugged my chopsticks in and said, "Okay." “

Those few seemed to hear the amnesty and pulled him to run.

The tall and thin man walked up, sat on the ground, grabbed the cold rice and began to stuff it into his mouth.

There are a lot of ethereal shadows at the intersection unconsciously, and I can't see the face clearly, so I turn around at the intersection.

The tall and thin man was not greedy, and put the bowl on the ground, so that one hand reached into the bowl and grabbed it.

The chopsticks fell after a while.

Yun'er was fascinated, and I watched the young man go away, and I always felt that his shadow was dark, long, and thick.

The next night, when the food stalls were open after school, I went there with Yun'er to eat.

The tall, lanky figure was still standing in the corner, staring blankly at the food on the diner's table.

I went to ask for a barbecue and asked the uncle if there had ever been a very thin and tall man living here before.

Since the food stalls are all opened under the residential buildings, the first floor is opened as a stall, so the shops are basically old households.

The uncle looked at me and asked, "You little kid, why are you asking about this?" ”

"I... I've heard a little about him, and it feels like it's fake. ”

I'm not good at making things up, so I'll just tell the truth, just change "see" to "hear".

"What have you heard?" The uncle slanted at me.

"Hungry." I guessed, and I added, "He's hungry." ”

The uncle sighed, "That kind of death, it's strange if you're not hungry." ”

He gave me the roasted meat, and we came early, and there were no guests yet, so he followed me to the table and sat down.

I picked up a bunch of meat and deliberately dropped it on the ground, and the tall and thin man cautiously walked up to me, crouched down and stretched his neck, and ate it.

I fell a little further away from him, his neck stretched and deformed, but it didn't touch me for half a minute.

The meat that had been eaten was still fine on the ground, and the boss's dog kept barking wildly.

When the ghost was gone, it ran over, sniffed it, and walked away.

The shape of what the ghost had eaten is still there, but the taste is gone.

was so angry that the barbecue uncle kicked it, "You don't eat the meat that Lao Tzu roasts." ”

"Upstairs, there used to be an old lady with a stupid son, and this child has been a fool since he was a child."

"The old man didn't want to raise a fool and ran away."

"The old lady raised him alone on a meager income."

"This fool is stupid, but not crazy, and he is kind-hearted. Didn't cause a single fuss. It was windy and rainy, and he knew that he took an umbrella to pick up his mother. ”

"The old lady got older and older, and then she got sick, so she put some food in the house, locked her middle-aged son in the house, and went to the hospital by herself."

"Later, the neighbors were surprised that they hadn't seen each other for a long time."

"As soon as I inquired, I found out that the old lady died in the hospital, everyone quickly found someone to open the door, and the stupid son sat cross-legged at the door, and died with his eyes open."

"It's starving."

"It's pitiful, and many neighbors are in tears when they see it."

When the uncle said this, there were guests at the stall, and he went to greet them.

Yun'er glanced at the man and whispered, "Brother Yu, he's so pitiful, why doesn't he go to reincarnation?" ”

"We can't ask here, why don't we go to the ghost at the corner of the street in a while and lure him over to ask."

We found a McDonald's nearby, finished our homework, and passed the time.

Finally, when it was twelve o'clock, I ordered a chicken steak rice or something, and asked for a pair of chopsticks.

Yun'er and I came to the intersection where the boy had summoned ghosts the night before.

It's strange, around 11:50, there was really no one at this intersection.

No one has ever been here.

On the first day, there were many people and I didn't feel anything, but today there were only two people, Yun'er and me, and I felt that this path was cold and swishing.

The surroundings are so blurry that only the silhouettes of residential buildings can be seen, and the street lights are dim, which is like the set of a horror movie.

I didn't care much, so I started knocking on disposable lunch boxes, knocking as I went, still holding a piece of fried chicken in my hand.

"That's it." After five minutes, Yun'er reminded me.

I put the lunch box at the crossroads, put the fried chicken in my hand, and plugged in the chopsticks.

The tall ghost walked up to the lunch box, his expression seemed to be about to drool, and he lay on the ground to "eat".

The intersection staggered over a lot of strange-looking people, some with their heads turned to the side, and some haggard old men.

And very small children.

They all gathered around, stretched out their hands and grabbed a handful, "eaten" and walked forward.

What makes me wonder is that there are many more wandering spirits tonight than there were last night, and they can all see their faces clearly.

The chopsticks fell down, and the tall and thin man stood up and "walked" towards us.

said to be walking, but in fact it is similar to floating.

We didn't bring anything with us when we came, and Yun'er was a little nervous.

I stopped her behind me and looked at the tall, thin man, who was a little unbelievably good-looking.

On the slender face, the eyes are too open, and they are too close, and the court is too short, and at first glance, they are not people with a long life.

The mouth is very thin, the cheeks are deep, this kind of person is not a ghost, he is really a living person, and others will not be too happy to approach.

He stopped when he was three or four meters away from me and Yun'er.

A pair of eyes looked at me, and after that, bowed to me!!

"Thank you."

Yun'er and I were amazed, this was the first time we had received gratitude from a dead soul.

It's just because of a meal bought specifically for him.

Seeing that he was about to walk away, I hurriedly called out to him, "Why don't you leave?" “

I heard people say that he was stupid, and I didn't dare to say too much, for fear that he wouldn't understand.

"I can't go, wait for the old lady." He floated towards the entrance to the path.

There are still a lot of people on the road, and the street lights are on equal to not bright, and the brightness here is not dark or not, and it is dull.

It makes people lose track of time.

I was feeling emotional, when suddenly all the shadows panicked, like refugees fleeing from the wilderness.

At the entrance to the street, a black figure suddenly appeared silently.

He was holding a hemp rope in his hand, and his aura was extremely weird and powerful.

He walked unhurriedly into the street, and the tall and thin man was stunned, not knowing how to hide.

The black shadow took the hemp rope in his hand and struck him in the neck.

With a pull of his hand, he lifted the black shadow up.

The tall and thin man struggled in vain, but struggled tighter and tighter.

When he stopped moving, the shadow threw him to the ground and dragged him forward.

Yun'er and I didn't expect this to happen, and we didn't bring anything with us.

I didn't even bring a piece of yellow mounted paper.

"He's so pitiful, what should I do?"

"Wait a minute, let's follow him and see where he's going?" I comforted Yun'er.

The shadow was very solid, and when I walked, I felt that the ground was trembling.

What is puzzling is that all this is happening right in front of my eyes, and there is still no one passing by on the road.