Chapter Eighty-Seven: A Strange Stone Road

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Liao Lao asked, and the old grandmother replied, I had already seen the bicycle in the courtyard outside from the window. The bicycle was placed in the corner of the yard, and it had been divided into two sections. Liao Lao said that the bicycle had broken down last night.

I pointed to the child in bed and said, "He's dreaming, he's riding a bicycle in his dream." He was going to the stone road, and he made an appointment with the boy who had died on the stone road. If you don't wake him up, something might happen. Old Liao, what should I do? ”

Liao Lao looked a little anxious, locked a few words with the old woman, and translated it to me. said that the grandmother said that it was because the child had a fever and was confused, and he waved his hands and feet indiscriminately. I'll send my mom to the clinic when he gets back.

I insisted: "Send it now, or, or, find someone to see if you can let him wake up first, and definitely not let him really go to the stone road." ”

I sat on the edge of the bed, holding the baby in my arms and watching the sun shine outside the window. In such a situation, how can you be fascinated by ghosts? "It's class! Wake up! You're going to be late! The teacher will punish you for copying pinyin. I shouted as I shook the child, who showed no signs of waking up at all, still trying to stare at the car, and muttered, "It's coming, it's coming." Twelve o'clock must be there.

I still called Jiang Lichen, but he couldn't come. But as long as he answers my call, there must be a way to keep the child from dying for the time being.

When I made a call, I watched the time on my phone jump to twelve o'clock. The child screamed, and then blood flowed out of his mouth, eyes, nose, ears. I panicked and dropped my phone to the ground. Liao Lao helped me pick up my mobile phone and pulled me out of the room, and the sound of my grandmother's crying came from the room. Some people in the neighborhood also heard it and came over to ask about the situation, some ran to call the child's father, and some went to call the child's mother. Ten minutes later, the house was full of people.

The child's grandmother scolded the child's father, saying that the child's father knew how to play mahjong, and the child would not come back to see it if he was sick. The child's father scolded the child's mother again, saying that the child was sick, and she knew that she would not come back to see the child when she was chatting with someone outside. The child's mother scolds the child's father. It's a mess anyway.

In the afternoon, Teacher Liao and I couldn't go to it. We have to answer those people's questions over and over again, after all, we are there when the child is dying. I'm talking about those situations, about kids riding bicycles. Liao Lao said to everyone: "Otherwise, let's go to the stone road together." ”

"Old Liao, do you think what Teacher Yin said is true?" Someone asked.

Liao Lao's prestige in the village is quite high. When I heard that there was something going on at home, I would let him go and see it. He said this, leaving the child's grandmother and mother, and the others went to the stone road.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, the sun was still shining. But the stone road was dark. I hadn't walked this side of the village before, so I didn't know what the stone path was like. The first time I came, I was fortunate to come with a large group of people, otherwise I wouldn't have dared to come here.

The stone path was full of cobblestones, large and large pebbles, one by one protruding on the ground. There were muddy walls of old houses on both sides, and I don't know if it was the drain that was bleeding. Blood followed the gaps between the cobblestones, making the whole stone path weird and disgusting.

Seeing this, many people should believe what I said. Everyone said that the baby was taken away from the child compared to the original.

When I came back from the stone road, I could always smell the blood on the stone road. I didn't go back to school, I just went back to the old house, in a trance, and I hadn't come out of the child's death. The smell of blood irritated me, and I crouched down, right in front of the sewer, and vomited.

Finally calmed down, rinsed his mouth with cold water, stood up trembling against the wall, looked at the small flower beside him, and said, "Actually, it's not a big deal, right?" ”

But as soon as he closed his eyes, he saw the child's bleeding appearance. Suddenly he had a high fever, talked nonsense, moved his hands and feet, and finally suffered a cerebral hemorrhage, and finally died. How many children die suddenly with such a high fever, and are regarded as ordinary illness and death, but they have not thought about the real cause of death.

If it weren't for the sight of the stone road, the people in the village probably wouldn't have believed what I said. They will even think that it was because of me and Liao Lao that the child died so suddenly.

I'm not in the mood to eat, I always think about that image. I just sat on the steps of the courtyard until it was completely dark, and it wasn't until Jiang Lichen came back that I realized that it was dark.

Jiang Lichen walked into the courtyard and saw me sitting at the door of the house, holding my own, looking cold. It's November, and the night is still relatively cold, and I forgot to put on my clothes when I sat like this.

He said: "You just called me and hung up again, what's going on?" What's wrong? ”

I looked up at him and didn't want to speak. Rubbing the arm that was already goosebumps. He kicked me in the shin with his toes: "Go take a hot shower, don't have a fever and catch a cold." The filth of the whole body, go take a shower first. ”

"What filth?"

"You've touched a dead man today. Wash well. In the future, remember to see a dead person up close, or touch it, and before going home, wash your hands and go over the fire before entering the house. He sat down next to me and rubbed the top of my head, "Go take a shower first." ”

I hugged my clothes a little woodenly and took a shower. Jiang Lichen has already made fried rice for me. He sat on the threshold of the door of the house, and let me sit next to him, eating fried rice. He also brought me a coat from the room and said, "See the dead?" ”

I held my plate and nodded. Told him about the child. "If I could contact you today, she wouldn't be dead?"

"It's going to die, you can't change his life. If it's his own mother, it's still possible. You're just his teacher. Yin Xiangting, there are some things that my mother can do, but none of us can do it. You don't have to feel guilty. ”

"The stone road was full of blood, there were no corpses, and it hadn't rained for the past few days, so I didn't know where so much blood was oozing. The child had no wounds on his body, so he bled to death, and when he died, his closed eyes suddenly opened wide, looking at the top of the mosquito net, and the blood flowed down like tears. ”

"Yin Xiangting, how old are you today?"

"Twenty-two, twenty-three."

"Do you know when I first saw a dead man? Six years old. The soldier of the family, armed with a gun, killed a subordinate who stole a jade screen from the house and sold it to foreigners. My father said that our family will be defeated in the future, and we will not be able to take money from foreigners. Because of the money we give to foreigners, they will exchange it for bullets, shells that kill us. ”

"Fighting a war is not the same as dying that child."

"But I was six years old that year, and you're twenty-three now."

I sighed and ate my fried rice in silence. I asked him what he had learned today. He just laughed, "He's avoiding me." The original incident of Building 271 has become a contract point in the house, and if he wants to be willing to appear, he must reproduce the ritual of the three girls. Tell me more about what you saw. ”

I poked at the fried rice: "I don't want to talk." ”

"Okay, we'll talk about it tomorrow."

I really didn't want to talk, so I barely ate a few bites and fell asleep. When I fell asleep, I always dreamed of the student, and even remembered clearly the scene when he talked to the gray child, and every detail of the dead gray child was magnified in front of me.

When I went to class the next day, the children didn't know what death meant, and they whispered, "He's dead." My mom said that. "My dad said he was caught by a ghost and went to play." "Let's go to the stone road at noon." "You'll die if you go."

I didn't say a word all day, I spent the morning doing my homework and the afternoon all free time. Finally, it was time for school to get out, and fortunately, none of the children really slipped off to the stone road at noon.

The sky was dark, and the sound of basketball sounded again. Jiang Lichen was wearing a black sportswear, dribbling the ball on the basketball court, not going to the basket three times, and then smashed the ball at me and said, "This basketball hoop, I asked Jiang Yidong to contact the people at the sporting goods store." It should be installed on Friday. The ground also allows them to redraw the line. In the end, that's not all I came out with. Hey, I've paid for it, so stay with me for a while. ”

In Jiang Lichen's time, basketball had already appeared. There is also basketball in the military school, which he is no stranger to, and he plays quite well. But I'm really bad at basketball, the ball goes straight over, and I close my eyes to dodge. I said, "Do you want to play air volleyball?" ”

"Good! Watching people play. ”

Xueba! Jiang Lichen is really a super student! also said that he had just watched others play and watched it, and he actually got started in a few minutes. Thanks to the handsome guy in my college in order to accompany Xiaoyan to chase the volleyball team, I signed up to practice with others for two months.

Playing a game, I sweated, and my mood became cheerful. Jiang Lichen accompanied me slowly towards the house, and asked me again about the Dharma done by the three daughters. I felt relaxed, and I was not so scared of the incident at the beginning, and I told him the details again. It's just that it's really difficult to recreate the original scene. All three of them had been burned to death.

"Not all ghosts are clear-minded. Many ghosts out of chaos are easy to be deceived. Tomorrow, I will ask Jiang Yidong to inquire about the specific identities of those three women, find something related to them, and the three of us can go. Call Xiao Yan up. We've helped her so many times, and she's supposed to help us once. ”

"Just me and Xiao Yan, there are only two, and there is still one missing."

"Jiang Yidong, ready-made. Who made him so defenseless, knowing that Hu Shanshan had a purpose behind it, and recruited her as an employee. ”

"Or, ask Hu Shanshan to help, she seems to be very enthusiastic about you."