Thirty-eighth
"Wake up!"
Here it is again, the nightmare is here again, the phantom is like a shadow, and the demonic whispers sound from time to time, making him almost crazy.
"Wake up, listen to the ghost story of Mrs. Gui."
Hey, it doesn't seem to be a hallucination? He broke out of his sleep and opened his eyes in confusion, only to notice that there were quite a few people in the room, and they were stupid and half-loud. ! Kid me, even if it's a ghost story, why do you run into my room and tell it?"
"Haha! There are more people to have an atmosphere."
The mayor chimed in, "Yes, young people just need to sleep less, work more, and listen to more stories." It can be seen that he really likes this exotic girl from the Far North.
"." He seemed to sense some kind of vision, and shrunk into the quilt vigilantly." I'm a little dizzy, let me sleep a little longer."
Shali handed the soup to him, and blew a few sips at the same time, "Mrs. Gui made the soup for you, and she said that you have a fever.
"Really?" Yun Miao was embarrassed, feeling unwell, and took the potion.
Mr. Fu was also there, and he smiled helplessly. Men never understand women." The feeling came out, and he was also pulled.
"Don't be smart, man." Qin Suxin was not happy.
"Don't be presumptuous, woman." Mr. Frustration looked at her meaningfully.
Yun Miao smiled, "Don't make trouble, don't make trouble! women and men are all family." After saying that, he shrugged his shoulders and quickly summed up, "Haha, actually, I don't know what I'm talking about."
"What kind of lie, you're fooling when you see you." The lame man was smoking a cigarette stick, and the wooden cane was on his right, and he noticed the smell of smoke in the whole room.
Wait! Why is this cripple here?
"You don't understand, what Brother Long said is actually quite reasonable." The man who spoke lay in the dark shadows.
Oh my God, the "dark circles" are there too, am I missing something, we have such a good relationship, what happened during the time I was asleep!!
Sari pouted at them. Don't make any noise!" She coaxed Mrs. Gui expectantly, "Sister!
He looked around carefully, the big black man, the thin man, the lame man, and a few familiar ones, but there was no gray spring.
I see, is it all because of this little girl? It's too fast! He suddenly felt that Sari was very powerful, but when he thought about it, it was true, sociable, straightforward, very affable charm, and this extraordinary ability to turn enemies into friends.
"This story happened a long time ago." Mrs. Gui just spoke.
Yun Miao smiled, "It turns out that as long as it's a story, it happened a long time ago."
"And it's easy to get involved with demons and monsters." Mr. Fu continued.
The lame man continued, "Charm and spirit, you can't meet it."
Sari glanced at Yun Miao. Don't mess with it." Her eyes seemed to smile, and she continued to speak to Mrs. Gui, "Go on!"
Mrs. Gui chuckled, "Let's let Brother Yun come."
"Madam, are you telling a bad joke?" Yun Miao chuckled dryly. Haha! Nice joke." Then he coughed, "I'm done."
"It's my turn?" said Mrs. Gui resolutely. Then I'm going to be quiet."
What used to be a frolicking room suddenly became very peaceful, and tranquility has always been a conspiracy.
The Yarn Monster laughed and blew out the wick.
There was only slight friction and the sound of quiet or heavy breathing in the darkness, and the smell of smoke was still there.
The tranquil voice of a woman is like the water of a lake in the moonlight.
Fertile fields for thousands of miles, mountain roads are dangerous, peaks and mountains are rao, clouds and mist linger, and the sky is cloudy and rainy at the same time.
It's the West, the winding area.
The young boy escaped from the cage. He ran in the rain and saw a broken temple in front of him. The temple door was closed because it was too cold. He walked to the door, knocked on the door and shouted. But there was no response. He found that the temple door was not closed, so he pushed the temple door open. He walked in. He subconsciously raised his voice. Still did not respond. The temple was dimly lit, and there seemed to be something blurry behind the dirty curtain. He approached, but found that something was popping up, and he saw an ugly face, The shrunken, emaciated Cryptman had lost all his teeth, pressed his body, ripped his clothes, licked his wet body greedily, and shoved live rats into his mouth.
"And then?" said Mr. Fu's voice, which seemed to be the same as he had never heard of the story.
Mrs. Gui looked at her husband and smiled slightly, "The crypt people are punished."
"Evil deeds will be punished by justice?" said the mayor slowly, "every day is clear."
"No, that's not the reason.Don't forget that he's a god-possessed boy.The next night, the cryptman was still waiting for the passing travelers, but he waited for a nightmare.The boy came again, this was his dead soul, he was wearing a mask, his limbs were swollen with water, and his skin was white.The clothes were very fat because he hid his huge tail in his clothes.He ignored the cryptman's pleas for mercy.He clenched his left hand into a fist and stuck it in the cryptman's mouth" She paused, and didn't continue. The boy is incarnated as hatred, and whenever there is such injustice, he will carry out his revenge."
The wick glows again, and the tension and silence continue.
"That's a good point." The cripple applauded, "Where is the source?"
The person next to him interjected, "Where did the black joke come from?" That guy's name is Yin Chang, right?
Mrs. Gui smiled slightly, "I probably heard from the old lady who was born in the Western Realm."
Probably, he was confused when he heard this, but no one cared, so he didn't pay much attention to his finances.
At this time, Mr. Fu left the room with a dry smile.
Sari seemed to lose interest, "Okay, okay, let's go, let's go!" she clapped her hands, "It's late at night!
It's over,
But Qin Suxin's eyes still never left, "That Mr. Fu makes me uncomfortable." Her tone became intellectual." I don't know why, but while he was looking at us, I always felt that there might be something hidden in his eyes."
"Sister, do you feel this way because he hit the child?"
Yun Miao smiled again, "Well, stout women, beautiful men, funny, really funny, there must be a story to be told between the two."
"How can you say that?" Qin Suxin pointed to his forehead, smiling inexplicably. Looking for death?"
"Hmm! dead." Yun Miao fell on the bed, pulled the quilt, and wrapped herself in it." Sleep, goodbye!"