In the middle of the night, a small child, standing in the middle of the road, dazed and at a loss, if you meet it, do you feel particularly weird, and this child does not cry or make trouble, does not jump or jump, it is completely stupid......

I'm very sober in my heart, I'm not scared by these things at all, in fact, I'm not easily scared now, I've met too much, but, I don't know why, I think I'm a little fluttery.

It's completely different from my usual state.,Forget it, I'll go home.,It's late at night.,In case my dad comes out at night and can't see me.,There's going to be trouble.。 I turned around and ran into my yard, but, however, the problem came again......

As soon as I turned around from the road, I saw from afar that I was lying under the gate of my house, sleeping on all fours......

Oh my God, if it's me under the gate, and who is running in the direction of my yard right now?

All of a sudden, I was in a hurry, I stretched out my hand and touched it from head to toe, it was real. I was still not at ease, so I stretched out my hand again and twisted it my face, and the extreme pain instantly spread to my whole body, but fortunately, I was still me.

Who is lying under the dragon gate, and am I not me? I didn't care so much, I ran faster in the direction of the yard, and almost ran into the dragon gate with a smoke, I wanted to see if I was really me underground.

Before I could get closer, I was like a ray of light, and I was suddenly burrowed into my body lying on the ground. This time, I was a little surprised, the feeling was exactly the same as the feeling I felt by the Guillotine River.

And by the Guillotine River, I met the ghost of Tumo, and now I have the appearance of a knotted soul out of my body, and the blood-red candle just now is clearly trying to lure me away!

As soon as I was excited, a carp came and jumped up from the ground. However, I don't know why, my eyes suddenly went dark, my body was a little crooked, and I almost fell to the ground again.

Fortunately, it was only for a moment that I stabilized myself again, and when I opened my eyes again, my eyes were pierced by the bright sunlight around me...... It turns out that I was just a dream of Nanke, but this dream is real enough.

I looked inside my house, it was empty, my parents were still working in the fields, they hadn't come back yet. But I saw that in my cowhouse, the old ox was standing by the trough, foaming one after another, and the dull bell was ringing rhythmically......

It seems that I fell asleep for so short a short time that I didn't even feel the sun moving. As I stood in the courtyard, the sun was still shining hot, and the well in my belly was clanging with cold water.

I ran to the stove house, took out the two cornmeal nests left in the pot and ate them, drank some well water, and felt still a little sleepy, so I ran to the east house, climbed into bed, and fell into a deep sleep in a short time.

This sleep was extremely peaceful, and I didn't dream, and I slept so sweetly that I didn't know that my parents came back from working in the fields, and I didn't even know that my grandmother came in to see me twice.

It wasn't until after dark in the evening that I woke up, and when I woke up, I realized that my parents had eaten and were getting ready to wash. I got out of bed, walked outside, and when I looked up, I saw a shallow moon like a sickle, faintly hanging among the trees.

I went to wash my face, and was about to sit in the dragon gate to get hysteria, but I heard the sound of hurried footsteps coming from Chen Tingshu. I looked up and saw that there was nothing in the Chen Thorn Tree, but it was clear that the footsteps I heard were from the Chen Thorn Tree.

I didn't say hello to my parents, and I stepped out. When I ran to Chen Thorn Tree, I turned around back and forth, but I didn't see anything unusual, and before I could turn around, I heard the footsteps, as if they were in a hurry, and they flashed behind me.

It made me shiver, because with that footstep, there was a heavy coldness that passed by me. It's okay, it's a hot summer, how can it feel so cold?

I immediately realized that this was a bit of a ghost, and I hurried into my yard to see my father squatting in the cowhouse smoking a dry tobacco pouch, and the smoke was wafting above his head. My mom was pouring water out of the footbath......

Well, I'm pretty good at home, so I'll go and meet this. Because I still don't know what this thing is that is radiating chill behind me.

I was standing on the edge of the thorn bushes, and the footsteps were from south to north, like a gust of wind, wrapped in a cold flash. In my sense, this thing should have run towards the courtyard of Uncle Nine's house.

I didn't have time to think about it, so I lifted my foot and ran over. Looking for the coldness, I could clearly feel that this thing, which I couldn't even see, plunged headlong into the empty yard behind my house.

I know that their house has long been empty, and the yard has been empty for many years, and the yard is now overgrown with wild hemp trees. It was the last time I met the headless wild donkey, and the thought of it made me feel palpitations.

By this time, I had already reached the gate of the courtyard, and I was hesitating to jump in. Because the dragon gate is locked, the big iron lock is a little rusty, and I won't be able to get into it for a while.

Now it was dark outside, except for a few scattered dog barks, the human voices were basically slowly disappearing, and I knew that the people who had worked all day were going to sleep.

I looked at the closed dragon gate, I really wanted to stomp my feet and jump into the courtyard, but when I hesitated, I suddenly saw that under the eaves of this gray tile dragon gate, there was a small red lantern, as if it had been drilled out, hanging in front of me.

The light inside the red lantern was flickering and flickering. I was so frightened that I jumped to the side, my eyes fixed on the lantern.

This lantern is not big, that is, it is similar to the mouth of the coarse porcelain bowl that I eat at home. But the lantern was red, and that red was not the color of the couplets pasted on the door of the New Year, but pure blood red, blood red.

I watched the red light flash from the lantern, and I couldn't help but feel a pang in my heart. This lantern doesn't come late or early, why did it suddenly appear when I ran to the dragon's gate?

My heart beat and I stared at the lantern. But when I looked left and right, no matter what, I didn't see any of the eight major scenes. And the lantern, under the eaves, glowed with blood-red light, swayed slowly and leisurely.

And the sound of the footsteps, and the cold chill, I can no longer feel it, only this blood-red lantern, ghostly fire swaying in front of me.