A few days later, Su Ziyan sent a message to Zhao Linran: [The tour group of Baimo Town has departed, and Shi Xiaohan is accompanying him, and it is expected to arrive at the first scenic spot tonight - the primitive tribe. 】

After reading the content of the news, Zhao Linran immediately found Xuan Jian and ordered: "Act tonight." Seeing that there is rain in the forecast is just right to eliminate traces and increase the effect of the performance. ”

Xuan Jian smiled "hehe": "It's exciting to think about it, I haven't done this kind of thing since I changed jobs." ”

Zhao Linran said with a smile: "Although the task is not as complicated as the army, don't take it lightly, you must not play badly, otherwise I really can't do it." ”

"Understand, you can rest assured, no matter the voice or appearance, it must be vivid." Xuan Jian's expression was immediately solemn.

The two discussed some more details, and Xuan Jian walked out of the director's office and drove away from the unit.

"Will the rain come on time?" Zhao Linran walked to the window and looked at the sky outside, looking forward to the rain at night.

Feng Erlai also watched the sky, but he and Zhao Linran were in a completely different mood, he was afraid of rain, not only because of his body, but also because of the cemetery.

Now the bungalow where Feng Erlai lives is dilapidated, low and old, it is the shed where the vegetable field was originally watched, and it has been abandoned for several years, and it was temporarily moved in to prevent forced demolition.

Feng Erlai suffered a back injury last year, and it hurt every time it was cloudy, and he was afraid of rain in his heart.

And the bungalow also leaks rain, when it rains, it is big outside, and it is small inside.

In addition, my father's grave is not far from here, and when it rains heavily, it will be covered with mud and weeds, and I feel disrespectful to the old man when it looks dirty.

Don't look at Feng Erlai's famous nonsense, he is simply Lai Zhonglai, but he is also very superstitious and values this kind of thing very much. The reason why I didn't accept the demolition compensation was not only to ask for more money, but also to think that the house had good feng shui. It was after building this bungalow that his son was admitted to a good university, had a good job, and the family was getting better day by day, so he was afraid of losing this feng shui.

Looking at the gloomy sky outside, there was a pain in his waist for a while, and Feng Erlai was in a very bad mood.

"If you want to go down, go down quickly, it's a bad thing." Feng Erlai couldn't help but complain.

But God doesn't care what he says, it's always cloudy and it doesn't rain.

"Just go against Lao Tzu."

At dinner, Feng Erlai drank more than half a catty of liquor, and he was also dizzy, and he felt a lot more lighter in back pain.

"Lao Tzu is watching the mountain scenery from the city tower, and his ears can hear ......"

When it was dark, Feng Erlai hummed nonsense, fell asleep in bed, and dreamed.

He dreamed of his wife who ran away from home, still so young, so watery, and the kind that would come out of the water when he pinched it.

My wife is still so good at talking, so likable, so gentle.

So......

Just when Feng Erlai was hugging his wife and wanted to go further, a black-bearded man suddenly appeared. The wife immediately broke free from herself and threw herself into the other party's arms.

"Wild man."

"Dog man and woman."

Feng Erlai was furious and pounced.

Without thinking about it, a wooden stick smashed into the door of the head, and the world suddenly swirled.

The dog man and woman were gone, and it was pitch black all around.

"What's the situation? Dreaming? Feng Erlai hadn't reacted yet.

"Click",

"Brush",

Thunder and lightning came one after another.

"I want to ......"

Feng Erlai was halfway through his words, and suddenly shut up, he noticed that there seemed to be someone outside the house.

"Who?"

With Feng Erlai's words, another lightning bolt flashed, and this time he saw it clearly, it was indeed a human face, but it was miserable and white.

Why is it so familiar?

My dad? He's dead.

"Brush Brush",

"Boom",

"Wow",

Thunder and lightning poured down.

"You, who are you?" Feng Erlai saw it more clearly, it was Dad, but he couldn't believe it.

"Lao Tzu Feng Wunu." The sound outside was a little ethereal, but Feng Erlai heard it clearly.

Feng Wunu is my father's name. At that time, my father's four elder brothers all died at the age of one or two, and in order to pull it, my grandfather gave my father this name, and sure enough, my father lived past his sixties.

"Dad, are you really my father?" Feng Erlai looked at his white face under the lightning, and his heart felt weak for a while.

"You drink wine and eat meat, Lao Tzu is homeless, and now he doesn't even recognize Lao Tzu, and he is not filial." Feng Wunu scolded.

"Dad, you have wronged your son. My son's Qingming Festival, Cold Food Festival, and Spring Festival have burned a lot of money for you, you buy food, drink, villas, cars, and ......."

"Shut up, Lao Tzu's house was washed, bad luck continued, and there was nothing left."

"Dad, don't worry, my son will burn you again, and burn a lot."

"How much is it useful to burn special mother's eggs? They were all snatched away by the water demons, and Lao Tzu still didn't have any hair. ”

"Why? Dad, you're not honest...... Hell. ”

"Dad is not an honest ghost, but you collided with the descendants of the water ghosts, and the resentment was all reported to Lao Tzu, and Lao Tzu was full of resentment, and he couldn't play it at all."

"Ahh I, why am I going to collide with the descendants of the water demons? I've never seen it. ”

"The souls of his descendants are under this ground, and you use the cage to suppress them all day long, so that they cannot be reborn, can they not resent it?"

"But, it's been going well for the past few years. After building this small house, our family ......"

"Phew! That's because you squeezed out the reincarnation yang energy of the water demon grandson, and everyone repaid Lao Tzu. In the past, Lao Tzu has been holding on, but now Lao Tzu has long consumed all his blood, and he is not their opponent at all, and he will not be able to protect you at all in the future. Last time, because Lao Tzu's mental strength couldn't keep up, the water demon kicked your waist, and this time he will kill you. ”

"Huh? No, I can't. What to do? ”

"Unless the cage is removed, so that the soul of the water demon can absorb yang energy, and the water demon ghost must also accumulate virtue for his children and grandchildren, so that our family can live in peace, otherwise it will be reported on you and Xiaoyu."

"Xiaoyu is right, that's your grandson, you must protect him."

"Lao Tzu's mansion can't be saved, the whole lonely soul and wild ghost, what can I protect you? Do it yourself, or within three days, your father and son will have a bloody disaster. ”

"Brush Brush",

Two lightning bolts flashed one after another, and strands of blood suddenly flowed from Feng Wunu's white face, and the flesh and blood were blurred in an instant.

"Ahh Yes! Feng Wunu shook her head and screamed, and soon lost her voice.

"Daddy, Daddy." Feng Erlai shouted desperately.

"Give me back my yang energy."

"It's not good to die."

Suddenly, a faint voice sounded.

Well?

Where's the sound?

Hearing it like it was all around, and it sounded like it was underground, Feng Erlai couldn't help but feel a burst of hair in his heart.

"Click",

"Boom",

"Brush",

"Wow",

"It is not good to die",

"Give me back my yang energy",

The thunderstorm was full of complaints, and Feng Erlai was full of fear in his heart.

I don't know how long it took, but the rain subsided, the thunder stopped, and the ghost horn was gone.

Feng Erlai let out a long sigh, and he realized that the house had become a water curtain hole and a swimming pool.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa",

"Tick Tick Tick",

Under the sound of water and the invasion of water vapor, Feng Erlai was much more sober, and couldn't help but wonder: What happened just now?

Oh, it must be a dream, otherwise how can I see a shameless woman? It's impossible to see my dad's dead ghost.

After such a hint, Feng Erlai's fear disappeared a lot, and he fell asleep again after a while.

When I woke up again, it was already bright and the rain had long since stopped.

Feng Erlai got up from the bed, opened the door to empty the urine bucket, and suddenly exclaimed "ah".

At the end of his gaze was the only piece of glass in the room, splattered with blood, exuding a faint smell of blood.

Feng Erlai flashed the scene of his father's miserable cries and blood splashing in his mind, and his heart jumped wildly.

Enduring the fear, Feng Erlai walked around, and there was nothing else except his own footprints.

In this case, it wasn't someone playing a prank, it was indeed my father who had been here.

So what should I do?

Feng Erlai frowned and fell into deep thought.