I was also curious, how could this girl cry so well, and point her finger at me, while talking.
But when I said this, I saw the face of the little girl’s mother change.
I thought I had scared the little girl, so I asked, "Is the child okay?"
Her mother was covering the girl's eyes with one hand.
Her mother said, "It's okay.
The baby is talking nonsense."
I continued to ask what the doll said.
Mom said, "The baby said there is someone sitting next to you, and she is so scared."
After hearing this, I was confused, because I was sitting in the last row, and the last side was empty.
There was no one around me, and there were only a few people in the entire shuttle bus.
I looked around, but of course, I didn't see anything.
If it had been before, I would have thought the doll was lying.
But a recent experience told me that maybe what the little girl said was true.
Inexplicably, my breathing started to get heavier.
The heartbeat also slowly accelerated.
At this time, it was five or six o'clock, and the sky was still cloudy.
So it's a little dark.
I paused for a while and couldn't help but ask the little girl: "Is there really someone around me?"
But the little girl kept crying and couldn't speak, but her head kept nodding.
Seeing the girl like this, her mother didn't let me ask any more questions, saying not to scare the child.
I felt a little embarrassed, so I didn’t ask.
I thought the sun would shine, but halfway through the car, it actually started to rain.
The wind blew from outside the window, making it chilly, so I closed the window.
At this time the car stopped, and the mother and daughter were about to get out of the car, but the little girl who had been crying suddenly ran towards me and said something to me: "Brother, he asked me to tell you, he I will always follow you.”
When the little girl said this, she actually said it in my hometown dialect.
I was stunned for a moment, but how could this be possible?
I couldn't understand what the little girl said before.
After the little girl said this, the corners of her mouth curved in a weird way, and her eyes became a bit scary.
These were definitely not the eyes of a three or four-year-old girl.
And how could the girl who had been crying just now become so bold all of a sudden?
At this time, the little girl's mother called the little girl, and the little girl responded and ran back to her mother.
Her voice returned to its original state, even with a cry.
After the little girl left.
I was dumbfounded.
I was in a state of trance, and he would keep following me.
Now thinking about the scary look in the little girl's eyes just now, I felt very frightened for no reason, and I couldn't help but take a breath.
I looked around, but there was still nothing around me.
Thinking about it, I quickly changed seats.
I sat in the front row where there were many people.
My mind is a little confused.
Will he keep following me?
I am still holding an urn like this.
Is it the owner of this body who wants to follow me?
Or is it Fatty Zhang?
I took out my phone and looked at the time.
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It was almost seven o'clock.
I looked through the text message again.
The content of the text message was the text message that I thought was sent to me by Brother Li, saying that he was still alive and that I had fallen into a conspiracy trap. of text messages.
My hand holding the phone couldn't help but tremble a few times for no reason.
Maybe because I was holding the urn in my hand, everyone thought it was unlucky, so they all changed their positions and sat aside. conspiracy What kind of conspiracy is this?
I don't smell any trace of conspiracy.
I just burned a few corpses, and the last corpse was burned by Brother Li himself.
Listening to Old Man Wang's tone at that time, it seemed that Old Man Wang didn't know anything about this matter.
He also said that Brother Li did not believe in evil.
It seems that Brother Li burned the body on his own initiative.
It might be a corpse that existed before the founding of the People's Republic of China.
I suddenly felt that this matter was particularly strange, but now there is no proof.
No, maybe someone is alive My mind was a little confused and I was thinking wildly, but at this time, I suddenly felt a cold feeling on the back of my neck, as if someone had touched me, but when I turned my head, there was nothing.
I feel like there's a pair of scary eyes staring at me I stood up and looked around.
Logically speaking, even ghosts shouldn't come out at dawn.
But the sky at this time was also very gloomy.
After I got off the bus, it was still raining outside.
I took out the address the old man gave me and looked at it, then I hailed a taxi on the road.
I was told an address, which was in an old community.
Judging from the appearance, it seemed to be quite old.
I braved the rain and rushed to a canteen with the urn in my arms.
I called the old man's nephew.
The old man's nephew was also a cheerful person.
He told me to wait and came down to pick me up immediately.
After waiting for almost ten minutes, I saw a man holding a black umbrella, wearing black short-sleeves and a pair of black pants.
The young man in flip-flops walked toward me.
When I got closer, I found that he was unshaven, and I could tell at a glance that he was a decadent young man.
He said: "You are my uncle's employee, Chen Xiaofei, right?"
I hummed, indicating yes.
He gave me a cigarette and said, "My name is Gao Ling.
We will be friends from now on, but buddy, your face is really bad."
I froze for a moment and didn't know what to say.
Gao Ling smiled, handed me a black umbrella, and said, "Let's go."
The rain suddenly became heavier again.
What happened in this funeral parlor is very evil and should not be told to the public.
With this thought in mind, I sent a text message to Mr.
Wang.
Mr.
Wang replied and said, just press You do what you say.
I seemed to have taken a reassurance.
Gao Ling asked me: "What you are holding in your hand is an urn?"
I heard Gao Ling say this and thought Gao Ling was taboo.
After all, it would definitely be impolite to go to someone else's house with an unfamiliar urn.
I said, "Yes, if you find it inconvenient, I can."
Before I could finish my words, Gao Ling said: "It's okay, buddy, my family is all in this industry.
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If you don't mind these things, feel free to take them to my house."
When Gao Ling said that his whole family was in this business, I couldn't help but wonder if his parents also worked in a funeral parlor.
However, it was difficult for me to ask so carefully when we first met.
After all, I’m not very familiar with it yet.
Zhang Xun gave me a tip bag, saying that it can only be opened in critical moments, but how do I know when it is a critical moment?
Maybe I am already in a critical moment now, because there is probably a dead person next to me.
To be precise Said it might be a ghost.
After arriving at Gao Ling's home, the appearance of these houses was not very good, but Gao Ling's home was well decorated and looked spacious and bright.
There is a program playing on the TV.
Gao Ling poured me a glass of water, pointed to a door and said, "That's your room.
By the way, you don't have to be restrained in my house, just treat it as your own home."
Besides, I got up too early today and I still need to catch up on my sleep.
You can go to bed as you like.
Gao Ling said a lot, then went into the house to sleep.
I sat in the living room and watched TV for a while.
I was also restless, but I really didn't sleep well last night, so I leaned on the sofa and squinted my eyes.
Unexpectedly, I fell asleep.
I don’t know how much time passed, but my phone suddenly rang.
I looked at the caller ID and it was an unfamiliar number.
But not the one before, but another one.
I was confused, but I pressed the answer button anyway.
As soon as I pressed the answer button, I didn’t say anything, but the other person said, I am Zhang Xun, I don’t have much time, don’t talk, listen to me, every night in the early morning Put three sticks of incense in the urn, and try not to let the second person touch the urn.
Secondly, it is past midnight at night.
No matter who knocks on the door, you should not open the door.
You can go out by yourself, but do not open the door to let people go.
Come in.
Zhang Xun said so much in one breath that I didn’t even come back to my senses.
There seemed to be the sound of heavy rain on Zhang Xun's side, and at this moment, a burst of screams suddenly came from Zhang Xun's side.
The sound made anyone's scalp explode.
I asked hurriedly, what's wrong?
The time interval seemed to be disconnected, and I didn’t dare to hang up the phone because the call was still going on.
After the call was interrupted for more than ten seconds, the screaming sound also continued for more than ten seconds.
I swallowed and fed again.
After this feeding, I finally got a response: