Sometimes, people are unlucky and drink cold water and stuff their teeth.

At this time, it was already the middle of the night, and the moon that was still hanging in the sky, I don't know when I hid in the dark clouds, and I didn't even have my head out.

Liu Lang's body was stiff, his hair stood on end, and his two eyes stared directly at a low grave next to him.

This low tomb is not big, it looks like it has only been in the past year or two, and even the tombstone is still a little new.

There is a photo on the tombstone, but the light is too dim and Liu Lang can't see the appearance of the person in the photo clearly.

"Hell, how did you get here?"

Liu Lang tried to identify it, and this seemed to be a small cemetery next to Xishan Cemetery.

Although this cemetery is next to Xishan Cemetery, it does not belong to the scope of Xishan Cemetery, and the terrain is also lower, but the price is much cheaper than that of the cemetery.

Compared with the current era when the dead cannot afford to die, most of the poor and middle-class peasants would rather choose to buy a cemetery in this kind of place.

Liu Lang wanted to carefully identify what the rustling sound was coming from, and after looking at it for a long time, he finally determined that the sound came from behind the grave.

Liu Lang only felt that his throat was a little dry, and he whispered hoarsely like a mosquito: "Han Beauty, are you there?" ”

Still no one answered, just like everyone and the female ghost Han Xiaoqi disappeared all at once.

Liu Lang is so depressed, he finally feels familiar with the female ghost Han Xiaoqi, and he thought he was not afraid of ghosts, but now he ......

Liu Lang shivered involuntarily, his eyes didn't even dare to blink, and sweat rolled down his forehead.

Suddenly, the rustling behind the grave came to an abrupt halt. Liu Lang's heart immediately rose to his throat.

"Hey......"

A long sigh came from behind the grave. Liu Lang was so frightened that he couldn't support it anymore, and his tense nerves popped open.

"Oh, my mother, it's a ghost again......"

Liu Lang ran away, but before he could run far, his feet slipped and he fell to the ground with a thud.

I didn't care if it hurt from the fall, Liu Lang hurriedly got up, and before he could stand firmly, he suddenly felt something gently pat him on the shoulder.

Liu Lang was so frightened that his legs were weak, and the soles of his feet were filled with lead, and he couldn't move half a step at all.

"Spare your life, spare your life, I didn't mean to disturb you, don't eat me......"

Liu Lang waved his hands again and again, only to hear a long sigh behind him: "Hey......"

Hey? What's going on? Why does this ghost always sigh?

Liu Lang was a little strange, tried to settle down, turned his head hard, and looked behind him.

Through the dim light, Liu Lang saw a woman dressed in white standing behind him looking at him. The woman was still holding something that looked like a flashlight.

The woman's hair was scattered, and the light was too dim, and she was so nervous that Liu Lang couldn't see the woman's appearance clearly.

However, Liu Lang saw that the woman was just standing but not moving, not giving people a feeling of lightness like a female ghost, and couldn't help but strengthen his courage, and opened his mouth with difficulty and asked, "Big, big sister, are you a human or a ghost?" ”

"Hey......"

The woman sighed again, causing Liu Lang to mutter: Could it be that this female ghost is a mute?

Liu Lang swallowed a mouthful of saliva, became a little bolder, and asked tentatively: "Eldest sister, if you are a human, please tell me, if you are a ghost, do you have any unfulfilled wishes?" ”

The woman shook her head slightly, and did not speak, but slowly turned around, walked to the low tomb, knelt down, and sobbed quietly.

The more Liu Lang looked at it, the more strange it became, and he forgot to be afraid at this time, so he leaned next to the woman, looked at the woman who was crying with her head bowed on the left, and looked at the photo on the grave on the right.

This time it was closer, and Liu Lang could vaguely see the appearance of the person in the photo. A square-faced middle-aged man, who looked to be in his forties, was looking ahead with a smile on his face.

Looking at this photo, Liu Lang inexplicably felt a sense of familiarity, and secretly thought, why does this man seem to have seen it somewhere?

By the way, isn't this the man who died in the Yunshui community!

Liu Lang's head buzzed, and he remembered it all of a sudden.

The man's picture was also on the news, the one on the tombstone.

Liu Lang was suddenly dumbfounded, stood up tremblingly, and looked at the woman who was bowing her head and crying.

"Eldest sister, you, are you here to grave this eldest brother?"

The woman slowly raised her head, revealing a pale but delicate face.

This woman looks less than forty, with a small nose and a small mouth, a typical Oriental beauty, and she doesn't wear much makeup on her face, except for the bags under her eyes that are a little swollen from crying, but she is extremely attractive.

When this woman was young, she must have been beautiful.

The woman looked at Liu Lang, and her voice was still a little choked: "Little brother, he, he died so miserably......"

Of course, Liu Lang knew that this man had died a miserable death, and his flesh and blood were blurred like being scratched by a cat, so he couldn't be miserable.

"Huh? Can you speak? ”

Liu Lang suddenly felt that he was a little speechless, and quickly changed his words: "Eldest sister, you, you are finally willing to speak, you scared me to death......

Liu Lang patted his chest, and after making sure that this woman was a human and not a ghost, his hanging heart finally fell into his stomach.

"I said, eldest sister, why did you come to the grave in the middle of the night, aren't you afraid?"

As he spoke, Liu Lang glanced at the front of the tombstone.

There was only a bouquet of flowers and some fruits in front of the tombstone, and there was not even a little burnt paper.

Why did this grave pick up the middle of the night, and not even burn the paper?

Liu Lang was puzzled, but he was embarrassed to ask, and when he saw that the woman was about to stand up, he hurriedly stepped forward to help him.

After the woman stood up, she bowed three more times to the tombstone, slowly turned around, and asked, "Little brother, do you believe that there are ghosts in this world?" ”

"Huh?"

Liu Lang was stunned for a moment, not knowing why the woman suddenly said such a sentence, and he didn't know how to answer for a while.

The woman barely squeezed out a smile and sighed again: "Hey, sometimes I feel like I'm going crazy, but I always feel like he's killed by dirty things." ”

The woman's mood seemed to calm down a lot, and she walked outside the cemetery as she spoke.

Liu Lang felt that this woman was quite pitiful, and followed her side to comfort her: "Eldest sister, everyone is dead, no matter how much you think, it's useless, it's better to mourn and change." ”

The woman suddenly stopped, glared at Liu Lang viciously, her body trembled slightly, and she shouted loudly: "Don't want to? How could it not be wanted? You don't know how I've spent the past six months, since that woman appeared, I've become not like a human, a ghost is not like a ghost, you don't want me to? Let me mourn, how shall I mourn? ”

The woman's love was extremely excited, which made Liu Lang extremely embarrassed.