I'm Youyou, a terrifying "rookie" level writer, because I'm a "vegetable", so my little manuscript fee only allows me to wander on the "food and clothing line", fortunately, I have parents who are still working, so I can "gnaw the old" with peace of mind and happily write every one of my original ghost stories, bringing horror and excitement to everyone! The name of the story I want to tell today is "Yellowed Photos".

Today, my parents went out early in the morning, and they didn't come back until the evening, and called me to inform me that they had dinner at my eldest brother's house, and let me go over immediately, as a senior "otaku" I immediately vetoed it, and wanted me to go out so far, just kill me, let them enjoy the "dinner" to their heart's content, and bring me back a little bit when they come back, and forget it as a supper. I hung up the phone and began to turn on the computer again to write the manuscript, I am a very dedicated author, I deeply know the truth that the stupid bird flies first as early as the forest, every "god" level writer also starts from a rookie, I don't believe that I fought my more than 100 pounds of meat in the world can not make a look!

I especially like to write at night, it gives me a sense of immersion and inspiration springs through my mind, and the story we're going to write tonight is about a photographic ......!

In the past, mobile phones were not popular, unlike now there are several mobile phones that pick up waste products, and a "Apple" will change a stainless steel basin at most, and the mobile phone is no longer a strange thing, but I want to say that in that era, not to mention the mobile phone, even the phone is only one in the village chief's house, which is still public!

Mobile phones were not yet popular, and at that time, everyone's gatherings were really just simple gatherings, rather than a large group of people sitting around the table and staring at the mobile phone in a daze, of course, there would be no such narcissistic habit as "selfies"! But there are many people who have become obsessed with taking pictures, and there will also be people who take pictures of everyone in the countryside with cameras, and there are also many photo studios on the street, and it is not very expensive to take a picture for one or two yuan, but there is no "snapshot" If you want to print a photo, you have to wait for a long time, and sometimes you forget to go to the photo studio to get the photo, and then in order to prevent such a thing from happening, the photo studio suffers a loss, you need to pay a deposit or pay first before taking the photo, but there are still people who forget to take the photo, in such a situation, the photo studio will generally save the photo for a period of time, but the photo studio will destroy these photos if the time is too long.

Xiao Fei is an apprentice in a large photo studio, and his usual work is mainly to print the bottom plate of the photo, so every developed photo is the first thing he sees, this day Xiao Fei is still busy printing, carefully clamping the printed photos with tweezers, and putting them on the rope to dry.

Finally after the last film was printed, Xiao Fei let out a long breath, sat on the chair in front of the printing table, drank the tea that had been cooled, and looked at the photos that he had developed and hung all over the room

, Suddenly his eyes were fixed on one of the photos, when people were taking pictures, they all wanted to leave the moment when they were the most beautiful, so almost every person in the photo was smiling and looking very happy, but the girl in this photo was not only unhappy, but she could see that she still had a trace of helplessness and worry.

"Xiaofei, have the photos been washed?" The voice of the photo studio boss came, and the boss also walked in, Xiaofei hurriedly stood up from the chair and said, "It's all washed, boss!", the boss saw that Xiaofei's work was completed, and was very satisfied and signaled that Xiaofei could sit down and rest for a while, maybe no one came to take pictures at this time, and the boss also looked at the photo hanging in the house, and then also fixed on the photo of the melancholy girl, shaking his head while looking at it and saying: "It's a pity, it's a pity!".

Xiaofei was very curious and asked, "What's the pity of the boss, who is this girl do you know?"

The boss replied: "Of course I know, it is the baby daughter of Widow Li, who sells tofu in the neighboring village, the girl is very beautiful, and the eight villages are famous, but the son of the big official in our county said that he wanted to choose a wife, so he asked the girls in the county to send the photos to the county elder's house and let his baby son choose, he thought he was the 'emperor'!"

Isn't the county magistrate's son that "idiot"? Although Xiao Fei has never seen it, but I have long heard that the county magistrate gave birth to a son, and the county magistrate loves him very much, who knows that this kid is a fool, so he is in his thirties, and he is about to be forty years old, and no girl is willing to marry him, even if he has married this silly boy for a few days, he disappeared inexplicably, and after seven or eight beautiful girls disappeared in a row, no one dared to marry this silly boy, probably because of this reason, so the county magistrate thought of a way to choose a wife by looking at the photos.

This woman is so beautiful that she is likely to be chosen, no wonder she has a melancholy face.

Sure enough, one morning a few days later, Widow Li's crying broke the quiet of the village in the early morning, and her daughter became the daughter-in-law of the county magistrate.

The photo has been placed in the photo studio and no one came to pick it up, Xiaofei secretly took the photo back to the house and kept it, and every night when he went to bed, he would put the photo under the pillow, and since then the girl in the photo will appear in Xiaofei's dream every night, in Xiaofei's dream they are like a pair of happy lovers, and they are very sweet with each other!

Knowing that one day the girl said that she was leaving, because she had become a ghost and was about to go to reincarnate and stay in the yang world for too long, Xiaofei was very reluctant to her, because he found that he had begun to like the girl in his dream, and the girl told him that the son of the county magistrate was not stupid but was demonized

Possessed, those missing girls, have become the food of the evil ghost and eaten by him, the rest of the bones are buried under a big willow tree in the backyard of the county magistrate's house, the willow tree has a history of thousands of years and has become a spirit, the bones of the girls are oppressed by the tree spirit and suffer a lot, if Xiao Fei has a heart, let him help dig up these bones under the roots of the tree and bury them in another place, but how can Xiao Fei a common man enter the compound of the county magistrate's house, but he has not forgotten this incident until someone overthrew the tyrannical rule of the county magistrate and burned his home to ruins, Xiao Fei was already an old man over seventy years old at that timeHe still kept his original promise and dug up the bones buried under the willow tree and buried them at the foot of the village near the river. After doing all this, Xiaofei's long-term wish was also fulfilled, and he returned home and lay on the bed looking at the girl's photo, and closed his eyes peacefully.

The next day, someone found Xiao Fei dead in his dilapidated hut, because Xiao Fei had never been married in his life, and had no children under his knees, the villagers pooled some money to buy a coffin to restrain him, but the people who witnessed Xiao Fei's death at that time said that Xiao Fei died peacefully, and he had a smile on his face all the time.

I looked at the yellowed photo in my hand and couldn't help but sigh: "There are so few people like Xiaofei who are infatuated and keep their promises!"

"Thank you, Youyou!" a pleasant voice came from the yellowed photograph in my hand.

"Hehe!" I smiled and asked, "I'm not Xiaofei, why do you want to thank me?"

"Because Xiao Fei in the previous life is today's ghostly!".

(End of chapter).

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