Looking at the face of Mr. Qiao smiling at me in the photo, I didn't know how to answer.

But I still took a deep breath and said: "Qiao, Teacher Qiao, yesterday, I, I dreamed that He Huanhuan was in a dilapidated community, unkempt and being chased, she seemed to be being bullied, she..."

I was about to go on to say that she seemed to have been sold to a remote place and suffered a lot of crimes, but I wasn't done yet.

Suddenly, a strong wind blew out of thin air, and all the paper money that had not been burned in front of the grave was blown away and flew far away, as if Mr. Qiao was very angry.

When I looked at Ms. Qiao's photo again, my heart suddenly chuckled, her face was not smiling at me, but staring at me with a hideous face, as if she was going to eat me.

"Teacher Qiao." I knelt down with a plop, crying, "Joe, Mr. Qiao, I'm sorry for you, I, I didn't take care of He Huanhuan, I deserve to die." ”

I choked up, and I didn't know what happened to He Huanhuan, my heart was very heavy and painful.

"Teacher Qiao." When I looked up, I found that the upper part of Mr. Qiao's photo had turned pitch black, and I couldn't see his face clearly, as if he was cursed.

I could feel her monstrous resentment and hatred, and if I let her out of the coffin now, it would probably have serious consequences.

When Teacher Qiao's body was sealed in the coffin, it was almost about to turn into a purple stiffness, and it was difficult for the body to decay, but I don't know what her body had become in the coffin after four years.

Suddenly, in the wind whistling around, there was a whimpering sound, as if it was the sound of Teacher Qiao crying.

I knelt in front of her grave in a daze, as if I was atoning for my sins, and I don't know how long it had been, the wind had stopped, but the photo on Mr. Qiao's tombstone was still black.

I stood up and sighed deeply, ready to go home, but the moment I turned around, I saw clearly in the corner of my eye that the corner of Mr. Qiao's grave exuded a trace of black yin qi, which contained a strong resentment.

"This..."I chuckled inwardly, and hurriedly went over to check, only to see that the yin qi under the grave was like smoke, gradually thickening from thin to thick.

"This, the yin qi leaked out, and the yin qi actually leaked out?" My heart was pounding, could it be that the corpse of Teacher Qiao in the coffin had changed or what was going on, or had it broken the seal of Grandma?

Anyway, this is definitely not a good sign, I have to hurry home and call my grandmother to inform her, if Teacher Qiao really turns into a zombie and comes out, then the township will be ruined.

I regret telling Mr. Qiao about the dream of He Huanhuan, and I feel that this change has a lot to do with my words.

I didn't hesitate to run home quickly, and when I got home, my grandfather was boiling lard in the kitchen, and when he saw me entering the house in a panic, he asked me what was wrong.

I told her about Mr. Qiao's grave, and asked him if he knew the phone number of the house where my grandmother went to see the incident, so I had to tell my grandmother quickly in case of an accident.

Grandpa was also shocked, saying that it seemed to be, and then went to the house to find a small book from the cabinet and began to look through the phone number.

I waited anxiously, and when I turned around, I saw the toilet paper in the trash can that had been thrown away by my grandmother after coughing in the morning.

However, what struck me as strange was that the corner of the toilet paper seemed to have a faint red color.

I quickly took out the toilet paper from the trash can and opened it, and I was shocked.

I saw that the toilet paper was full of blood, and my grandmother coughed up blood.

"Blood, it's blood, grandpa, blood!" I shouted anxiously, but I didn't expect my grandmother's condition to be so serious that she coughed up blood.

"Huh? Blood, what blood? Grandpa hurriedly walked over and looked at it, his expression was shocked, "This, this, this is your grandma's?" ”

I looked at my grandfather and said anxiously: "It must be my grandma's, she actually coughed up blood, her body must be serious, did you find the phone, let my grandma come back, I'm afraid something will happen to her." ”

"Hey, this, this old woman is coughing up blood, why is she still holding up to see things, really." Grandpa was also very anxious and worried, and his hands trembled a little to find the phone number on the book.

His eyes were not good, so I hurriedly grabbed it to check, and after rummaging for a while, I finally found the phone number of Mrs. Zhang's house.

Grandpa went to call directly, I watched anxiously next to me, and it wasn't until more than a minute that the phone was connected, and there was an inquiring voice inside, "Hey, who." ”

Listen to the voice is an old man.

"I'm Zhao Changsheng, what about my wife, Sun Yanhong? Quickly let her answer the phone. ”

"Huh? Ah, it's immortality, you wait. ”

After a while, grandma's voice finally came from the earpiece, "Old man, what are you calling me for?" ”

"Old woman, you said that you coughed up blood, why do you go to see things, you don't want your body, why are you so..."

"Ahem..."Grandma suddenly interrupted: "It's okay, I know what my body looks like, I can't die for the time being, don't worry, I'll hang up first." ”

"Oh, come back quickly, your body is like that, you don't want to die." Grandpa looked at me and hurriedly said, "And Xiao An said that Qiao Xiayue's grave is coming out of the yin qi, and nothing will happen." ”

"What?" Grandma exclaimed, but soon calmed down again, and only after a long time sighed and said: "Hey, it's okay, as long as you don't open the coffin, she will never be able to come out, okay, I'm also a little troublesome here, let's not talk about it, don't worry about me, if it's fast, I can go back tonight, hang up first." ”

"Huh? Old woman, you..."

Toot toot...

Listening to the voice of the battle line inside, grandpa looked at me with a sigh, "Hey, your grandma is really, it's really worrying, I can't understand that she is like that and still goes to see things, she..."

Grandpa muttered a lot of dissatisfaction, although grandma said it was okay, but it still made me very worried, but she can't come back now, and we can't help it, we can't go over and tie grandma back.

However, grandma said that Mr. Qiao couldn't come out, and I was relieved.

The time soon came to noon, grandpa made sauerkraut stew and potato stewed beans, and when eating, grandpa poured two taels of white wine and looked at me and said, "Xiao An, drink some with grandpa." ”

I wasn't in a good mood, so I just accompanied my grandfather to drink.

Grandpa took a sip of wine and put down the wine glass, sighed: "Hey, your grandma and I have also been through ups and downs, and we have been here all my life, but recently I have been panicking in my heart, and I always feel like something is going to happen." ”

"Grandpa, don't think about it, there must be nothing, my grandma is fine, she will definitely live a long life." Although I said stubbornly, I was also worried in my heart.

"Hey." Grandpa sighed again and looked at me, "If your grandma she... Hey, let's not talk about it, let's eat, I don't want to think too much. ”

I knew what Grandpa wanted to say, but it was very painful for us, and he didn't want to say it, and I didn't want to hear it.

We were eating and drinking sullenly, no one spoke, and after the meal, my grandfather was in a bad mood and lay on the bed with squinted eyes.

After I finished washing the dishes, I looked out the window and was worried, worried about both my grandmother and He Huanhuan, and my heart was like pressing on a mountain.

As the sun sets, the afterglow of the setting sun spreads through every corner of the countryside, and it is a dreamlike scenery, but I feel a hint of withering and desolation.

Until the dark day, grandma did not come back, but fortunately, after grandpa called again, we learned that she was fine, and we quietly breathed a sigh of relief, and it is estimated that we will not be able to come back tomorrow.

After eight o'clock in dinner, we lay down on the kang, and my grandfather drank a lot of wine in the evening, probably to anesthetize his anxious heart, and soon he fell asleep.

I looked at the moon outside the window, and the figures of He Huanhuan and Xiao Mengxin kept coming to mind, and finally entered a state of confusion in a heavy mood.

I hope I can dream of He Huanhuan tonight, maybe I will find a clue of where He Huanhuan is in the dream.

I don't know how long after, I appeared in a gray space, with countless black chains hanging down from the sky without a roof, and the temperature was cold, like nine hells.

"It's this dream again." I was wondering where the dream scene was, and when I thought my grandmother would reappear.

Suddenly, He Huanhuan's crying voice came from afar, "Brother An, Brother An, woo woo, I'm back, Brother An, open the door quickly, Brother An..."

"What, Huanhuan is back?" I was ecstatic inside, and even though it was a dream, I was pleasantly surprised.

He Huanhuan's return is my dream and expectation for countless days and nights, and when I hear her coming back at this moment, my mood is tumbling like a turbulent sea, and I can't calm down.

"Huanhuan, where are you, Huanhuan." I asked worriedly as I looked at the fog around me in surprise.

Although He Huanhuan is back, she is crying, obviously in a very bad condition.

"Brother An, I'm back, woo woo, you are all open the door quickly, woo woo..."

He Huanhuan's faint voice came again in the distance, sometimes far and sometimes near, it sounded so real, but the surroundings were full of gray fog, how could there be a figure of Huanhuan.

"Huanhuan, where are you, Huanhuan..." I blindly ran around in the fog, looking around anxiously, but I still didn't see He Huanhuan's figure.

"Brother An, Brother An, open the door, woo woo..."

He Huanhuan's crying came again, as if in his ears, but then there was a faint knock on the door.

This made me wonder how there was a knock on the door in my dream, and there was no door in the fog all around.

"Woo woo, Brother An..." He Huanhuan's cry came again, but I couldn't find her.

I said to myself that this dream was so torturous, it gave me hope, but despair followed, and gradually the fog around me dissipated, replaced by the cold moonlight shining on my face.

I opened my eyes and looked out the window, sighed, and said to myself, what a dream.

Huanhuan, where the hell are you?

But just when my body was wrapped in endless loss.

Suddenly, a girl's faint call and cry came from outside the window, "Brother An, woo woo, open the door quickly, Brother An..."