Time passed little by little, the night was getting deeper and deeper, and it was clear that nothing appeared, but there was an unstoppable panic spreading in my heart.

This fear comes from the fear of my relatives and friends, and I would rather have an accident myself than let them be hurt in the slightest.

Seeing that it was already three o'clock in the morning, I finally relaxed.

Wait another two hours, and the sky will be bright, which may mean safety.

Just as the time was 3:04, there was a sudden knock on the door of the living room.

I hurried to the door and looked out through the cat's eyes.

Outside the door, there was a strange and familiar face, covered in mud, and the wet hair was mixed with the crumbs of yellow paper, as if it had pillowed over yellow paper.

Even though it was covered in mud, I could still recognize at a glance that the whole person was not wearing ordinary clothes, but the shrouds worn by the dead.

Ao Bing is here!

I didn't open the door, and after a few moments of knocking, there was silence, and the soldiers outside the door didn't make any movement, but the phone rang in the room.

The phone rang a few times before it was hung up, and then the door was knocked again, and the voice of Ao Bing came from outside the door.

"Old classmate, I heard your phone, you are at home, open the door, let's have a good chat."

I still didn't move, but scanned the room warily.

Ao Bing, I'm not afraid of him. What I'm afraid of is that the appearance of Ao Bing means that the ghost call has not been eliminated by me.

I didn't notice the ghost call.

"It's possible that when Ao Bing's call came, he had been resurrected by the ghost call, and this resurrection is irreversible, even if the ghost call has been eliminated, Ao Bing still exists."

The happiness in my heart led me to a conclusion in my favor.

I have to say that this conclusion made me relax a lot, and when Ao Bing spoke again, I opened the door directly.

A smell of corpses with the smell of earth came, and Ao Bing grinned, and the rotten flesh on his face was torn open: "Old classmate, I knew you were at home." ”

I leaned out of the way: "Come in." ”

Ao Bing entered the room with a big grin, and when he saw the incense wax paper candles I had prepared, he was stunned for a moment: "Old classmate, who are you paying tribute to?" ”

"It's okay, I didn't rush back when you passed away, so I'll make up for you this time."

I closed the door, my body blocking the door.

For powerful ghosts, I prefer to deal with people like Ao Bing, in fact, if you think about it carefully, there is no difference between it and moving graves.

Ao Bing paused, and the smile on his face disappeared instantly: "Old classmate, what are you kidding?" It's not funny. ”

"Oh." I looked at Ao Bing, the reason why I talked to him so much was because his situation was completely different from Chen Ge, it seemed that the ghost call did not erase his autonomous consciousness, maybe it was because Ao Bing's ghost had not been destroyed.

I pointed to the chair on one side: "The living room is small, there is no place to put the bed board, and I can't find it, so I will work hard for you to sit on that chair." ”

Ao Bing glanced in the direction of my finger, and the mud on his face slowly slid down his face: "Old classmate, I don't like this joke. ”

I was stunned for a moment, and when I thought that he should have attacked, I thought about it and asked tentatively, "You don't know what's going on?" Where are you from? ”

"I ......" Ao Bing froze, his face became more and more ugly, and then the whole person suddenly rushed towards me, put his hands together, and stuck to my neck.

I kicked it over, and Ao staggered back and sat down in his chair.

"Ahh

A terrible scream was heard, and Ao Bing bounced straight out of his chair.

I set the candle in front of him and lit it: "Sorry, I forgot that this chair is made of mahogany and wicker, why don't you stand?" It's the same with standing. ”

Ao Bing's face was completely distorted. Rushing again.

Only this time, before he could get closer, he blocked it with his hands in front of him, and he couldn't stop screaming and retreating.

The light of the candle flame made him feel an instinctive fear.

This is normal, I am not using ordinary incense candles.

In the eyes of outsiders, this incense candle is no different from the incense candle that usually pays tribute to the ancestors, but this incense candle is all re-practiced by me with secret methods.

Incense is the incense to ward off evil spirits, and candles are the candles that suppress corpses.

It is best to deal with the existence of corpses like Ao Bing.

Although the telephone ghost resurrected Ao Bing, it obviously did not give him special abilities, under the special incense candles, there was no slightest ability to resist, and it took me less than half an hour to completely solve it.

The only sequelae is probably Ao Bing's grave that was dug up from the inside, but this has nothing to do with me anymore.

As an old classmate, I still picked up Ao Bing's ashes very righteously, and when I returned to my hometown, I still put his ashes into the ground.

After doing everything, I didn't go to rest, and waited until 6 o'clock in the morning, when it was dark, to go back to my room.

The ghost call has not appeared, and it seems that the weirdness is not unsolvable.

As soon as I slept until noon, I was called up by Wu Jian.

He had already ordered takeout, opened it one by one and put it on the table, and I thought he was looking at me differently because of what happened last night, but I didn't want him to pull an old phone out of his room as soon as I sat down.

"Big brother, this phone didn't burn last night, do you think it's going to be burned again?"

Seeing this familiar phone, I only felt cold all over, snatched it from Wu Jian's hand, and slammed it to the ground.

The phone mixed with plastic fragments and bloody stumps was directly smashed into a ball, and I grabbed Wu Jian's collar: "Why is this phone in your place?" ”

"Me. I didn't know, but when I woke up in the morning, I saw this thing at the head of my bed. ”

"Then why didn't you say it earlier?"

"I, I said it."

"Got it?"

I'm a little dazed, when did he tell me?

But I heard Wu Jian say: "When I saw this ghost thing, I didn't dare to move at all, so I called you secretly, and you said on the phone that I should leave it alone, and just give it to you when you wake up." ”

"Fart."

I was about to get angry, but Wu Jian took out his phone, and there was a call record between him and me on it.

I took out my phone in disbelief and was stunned when I saw the call logs on my phone.

I don't have the memory of receiving a call from Wu Jian, could it be that I was sleepy?

That's impossible.

I said, "What else did I tell you?" ”

Wu Jian obviously also found out that something was wrong, he thought about it and said: "There are many more, you asked me for Brother Bo's phone number, and let me send it to you." ”

Bo is our classmate, and what is even more terrifying is that Bo was originally the third number in my address book.

Without waiting for Wu Jian to finish speaking, I opened the text message, and sure enough, there was a phone number from Wu Jian.

I took my phone, hesitated, and called Bogo directly.