It was now half past eleven o'clock in the evening, half an hour before twelve in the morning, and half an hour before Shen Fu's death day.

Li Meifang tightly held the rune paper given to her by Yan Sanbai in her hand, scratching the skin on the back of her neck while thinking about the man's words.

"The ghost is stupid, almost only on a rampage, and it will know where you are, because it marks your soul so that it can find where you live night and night. But if you hide, it only knows that you are nearby, but it cannot find out where you are hiding.

I recommend a few places, in the cupboard, under the bed, all the places where the little ones play hide and seek. Don't worry, according to the IQ of the ghost, you will never be able to find out. He has only one consciousness, which is to fulfill his unfulfilled wishes. So, the brain doesn't turn at all.

What's more, you have the rune paper I gave you, don't be afraid. This rune paper will disperse your aura. For ghosts, it's even more elusive about your existence.

On the day of death, the power of the ghost increases, and it can be revealed. I heard that your husband fell to his death, and the death must have been terrible, and I sincerely advise you to close your eyes that day, otherwise you will be frightened and scream. Once I say it, my talisman won't work. ”

As soon as Li Meifang remembered Yan Sanbai's instructions, she began to tremble. In order to calm herself, she had already poured several glasses of warm water.

She stepped on her cotton slippers and paced to the kitchen again, boiling a new pot of water.

The sound of steam sounded, and Li Meifang picked up the kettle and poured hot water into the mug.

With a clang, the cup inexplicably spilled over.

"Damn,,!" Li Meifang hurriedly cleaned up, but it was too late, the water had already soaked the yellow charm she had just put on the stove.

"Why do you do this to me, why do you treat me like this, why can't you let me go?" Li Meifang clutched the wet rune paper tightly in her hand, beat her head frantically, and pulled her hair.

"Woo-woo-" she cried out in fear.

"Ding-" clock on the wall, responsibly starting to tell the time on the hour.

Li Meifang heard the bell, wiped away her tears, stood up in a panic, she ran to the bed in the bedroom, crawled, and hid in.

Although the rune paper had become crumpled and wet, she still held the rune paper in the palms of her two hands as if she was holding a life-saving straw, and put her hands together.

Why is Li Meifang so afraid of the ghost who has been transformed by her husband's obsession? This is because she has a weak heart. She knew that this ghost was not conjured up because her husband was worried about her before he died.

In fact, it's because:

Since Shen Fu was lame and relied on a wheelchair for a living, there have been more places in life that need to be taken care of by Li Meifang. Shen Fu almost couldn't leave her, but she was inseparable from the man, and the rash was severe.

During that time, because of excessive scratching, her skin broke and scarred, and even wearing the softest clothes, the pain was unbearable.

After the man suffered this catastrophe, his personality changed greatly, and he became even more hated by Li Meifang. He would smash several bowls in one smash because there was too little salt in the dish.

Another strange point is that he muttered something all day long, and pulled her to talk to her about Nanling. The most talked about is the story of a Buddha statue.

Xuanyi Monk, Golden Buddha with Broken Arms, Garan Temple, Make a Wish, Price......

Li Meifang didn't understand very well.

Man, just like that, day by day, more and more crazy. He doesn't go out much, but when he does, he brings back something about Buddha statues. Sometimes it's a portrait, sometimes it's a sculpture, sometimes it's a knick-knack...... Slowly, the whole house was filled with these things.

Li Meifang was in pain, picked up the kitchen knife several times, stood behind Shen Fu, and wanted to cut down. But because he didn't have the courage and determination, he finally gave up.

On the eve of the Dragon Boat Festival last year, Shen Fu's mother came to take care of her. She sympathized with Li Meifang's hard work and let her rest for a few days.

Li Meifang searched for Nanling on the Internet, she wanted to see what the mysterious and treacherous town in the man's mouth was like. Then, she noticed a message. It says "Duanyang is coming, the Golden Buddha is reappearing", "Worship the Buddha and say that your wishes will come true".

This is Shen Funian's non-stop broken arm!

Li Meifang made up her mind to take a look.

Although this golden Buddha with a broken arm looked no different from an ordinary Buddha statue, Li Meifang still bowed down superstitiously, "Buddha, if you can hear it, let that man die, so as to save me from the endless sea of suffering." ”

After she finished worshipping, the moment she got up, she laughed.

How could the compassionate Buddha help her murder her husband? It's ridiculous!

Li Meifang walked around the Garan Temple that day, and finally, she came to the wishing platform behind the hall. She used the incense money to exchange for a wooden plaque and wrote her wishes. Just as she was about to hang the sign on the wooden shelf, a sign fell from the inside of the front of her.

She picked it up and looked at it, the handwriting was extremely familiar to her, and she had that strange wish, "There are thousands of secret things in Nanling, if I am lucky enough to know the second." Good, fortunate!"

No one else would be so bored to write about such a wish except that man.

Li Meifang's nails were scratched on the wooden plaque, she picked up the pen, and on the back of the wooden plaque, with full hatred, as if venting her anger, she wrote, "I want you to die!"

A few days later, Li Meifang, who had been on vacation for a short time, returned to H City. Everything that happened in Nanling was immediately forgotten by her.

The day Shen Fu died was originally a very ordinary day. As usual, she was cleaning in the living room, and Shen Fu was looking at a portrait of Rulai in her hand, full of praise.

Just as Li Meifang straightened up and took a breath, she saw the man's expression change suddenly, and a very strange look appeared on his face. A little confused, a little excited, as if I heard something and was called.

Immediately after that, the man did not give her a word and opened the door and went out.

Then, there was a shocking bang. Thunder erupted.

Shen Fu jumped off the building and died.

At first, Li Meifang just breathed a sigh of relief and was ecstatic in her heart. But every time she faced a whole house, she couldn't help but think of the wish she made during a trip to Nanling.

As the days went by, she became more and more sure that it was the Golden Buddha who summoned the man and led him to the top floor...... Just because of the wish I made.

"I didn't kill you, I didn't kill you, it's the Golden Buddha, it's the Golden Buddha, don't come to me!" Li Meifang held the yellow charm and muttered to herself.

Knock knock. A familiar knock sounded at the door.

Li Meifang closed her eyes in fear, covered her mouth, and even breathed carefully.

Knock knock. The knocking on the door continued. Suddenly, there was the sound of a key inserting into the crack in the door.

The doorknob turns open. The ghost came in.

Li Meifang was covered in sweat, she heeded Yan Sanbai's warning, closed her eyes tightly, and covered her mouth with her hands.

"You...... At...... Which...... "There was a low-pitched voice, word by word, hoarse ...... not like a human sound.

"I ...... At...... Look for...... You ......"

"Make a wish...... The cost ......"

The air was silent for a while.

Knock knock.

What is this strange sound?

Knock knock. Knock knock.

The voice was getting closer and closer to her. It's already in the bedroom.

Knock knock.

The voice stopped in front of the bed, and it didn't move for a long time.

Li Meifang's whole body trembled, her hands were forced, and her face was wrinkled. She felt unusually itchy all over her body, and her calves cramped and cramped.

"I ...... Look for...... Arrive...... You...... ......"

Didn't that damn Mr. Yin and Yang say that ghosts are stupid and will not be found if they hide under the bed?

"Hee...... Hee-......" The voice is close.

At this time, Li Meifang remembered another sentence that Yan Sanbai had said, "Ghosts, inherit the last appearance of the deceased...... Your husband jumped to his death......"

Now, she finally knew what the non-stop knocking sound was.

Li Meifang's heart was completely cold, and it was over.

The ghost really didn't bother to look for her, because it didn't have to look down to see the woman hiding under the bed.

Li Meifang didn't know it before, but now she finally knows......

When Shen Fu jumped off the building, he died on his head.

The strange thump was the sound of a ghost hitting the ground with its head. It slammed its head on the ground and entered the bedroom, where it was natural to see the woman curled up under the bed.

Finished.

Li Meifang opened her eyes and just saw a pair of blood-red eyes looming outside the bed curtain.

"Hee...... Giggle...... I...... Look for...... Arrive...... You...... ......"