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Chapter 50: Dark Horror


It's the second half of the night.clearly remembered that Sister Wang, Wang Xinmei and Yang Yingcui slept in her own bedroom downstairs; Eleven male companions were right next to me, all of them in their sleeping bags, sleeping soundly.It seemed like I had only closed my eyes for a short moment before I woke up again, my heart beating quite fast.I'm like that, the more tired I get, the more I wake up, but the slightest movement will be noticed and I wake up immediately, so in the night when I can't see my fingers, I breathe a little and let my heart rate soothe the rhythm.We slept directly on the second floor of the Yang family's house, and I was leaning against the wall in the innermost, and I remember glancing at it before going to bed, and not far from my feet was a large jar with a thick layer of dust on the surface.I know that in rural areas, people usually use it to hold rice.At this time, it will probably be light up in a short time, but the surrounding vision is the most difficult to distinguish; However, my five senses were extremely sensitive and clear, and I found several anomalies that gradually unfolded from the sting, first a faint imperceptible smell escaping from the air.It was someone burning the paper somewhere.I can't go wrong with my dad taking me to the cemetery many times to erect monuments, and I can now use my sense of taste to accurately identify the kind of paper that is gradually turning to ash in the flames, even with my eyes closed.The soot smell is very clear, and it is white high money instead of yellow high money.Well, in our local area, yellow is used for worshipping gods, and white is used for welcoming ghosts, which is the rule.Now that the sky is about to dawn, it is necessary to send away the invited ghosts, and then burn a knife of dark paper.And we arrived at Yang's house yesterday afternoon, before dark, and their family didn't burn paper in front of everyone to welcome the ghost, that is to say, the non-human should have come in advance, stayed at Yang's house all the time, and was about to leave just now.I don't know what it came for, and I don't know what it got, but it can't hide it from me if it wants to leave quietly.In fact, this should be a ghost thing lurking to listen to the news, I already knew that Yang Yingcui was an unusual woman, but unfortunately Brother Biao and Wang Xinmei didn't believe that they were planning to turn over.However, for no apparent reason, a warning arose that dispelled this thought at the moment of lightning.The movement came from the big jar, and it was so close that it made my feet itch at the same time, as if I had been scratched with a feather, and I wanted to curl my legs quickly.I couldn't help but shudder, desperately trying to hold back this very uncomfortable feeling.In order to get rid of this discomfort, I paid more attention to the large jar.Even so, however, the subject seemed to sense my attention to it, and it became wary.For example, if I was standing outside the door and eavesdropping, it was about to push the door out, and suddenly it realized that something was wrong, so it held its breath and listened.

Me too.I and it, with a touch on par, began to confront each other patiently, with a door panel in between.But in the end, I have to have the upper hand, because the sky is about to dawn, and any further delay will not be good for it after all.I burned the white high money just now, and when the time comes, it can't move itself.It's a little impatient.Because of impatience, it was a little arrogant, after all, it was a non-human, and the belly of the big jar creaked; It should be a sharp thing such as a fingernail and scratch the inner wall.I could hear that it was full of warnings: "I'm coming out, hurry, avoid" Alas, you were the first to provoke me Well, I thought so in my heart, but I still didn't move, hiding my breath in the breath of my companions one after another.The lid of the "pop" altar was raised a little, but it fell immediately.It was gently pushed up inside, and then quickly retracted.I suddenly wanted to laugh.It seems that this guy's courage is not very big, and the arrogance just now is just a bluff.In other words, it usually plays the role of a thief, and it doesn't have much ability, otherwise it wouldn't need to be so aggressive.But at this moment, under the floor slab, in the hall, someone snapped his palms.It was just a sound, not very strong, but I could hear it clearly.It was as if the man had waited impatiently and was calling for it.That's true.The non-human in the jar stopped struggling, and it lifted the lid again, but this time it was barely audible.But I could see that it came out, it was the darkest time before dawn, and I couldn't see my fingers.But it was darker than the darkness in front of you; So, I can see it.Like smoke, escaping little by little from the great altar, the process seems slow and slow, but in fact it is a matter of minutes.It also seems to be looking at us with interest.It even moved a little closer, and seemed to scratch it wickedly at the center of my foot, it was a black cloud of smoke, and there were no fingers, so how did it do it, I didn't move.It sensed my irritation, and I felt its disdain.As a result, it floated over us all of us, like a black cloud, hanging overhead.Even, it tries to get in through everyone's nostrils.However, with a long breath, a part of it was blown away by the breath as soon as it approached the nostrils of its companions.I said to myself, "That's naughty. ”I want to laugh.I had a bold idea, and if it dared to do it to me, I would take it in and see how it tasted to catch it, but it seemed to know what I was thinking, and was deliberately avoiding me.At this time, the applause in the hall rang out again: "Smack" This is the second time.When it heard it, it was like a frightened fawn, as if it had just realized what it was supposed to do.So it shrank back like lightning, and went from a cloud to a volume about the size of an altar.Yes, I can see that.It takes one step and one step and one step more.What shocked me was that these two steps, there was no sound on the floor, but I could clearly feel it, the whole wooden building habitually trembled a few times due to the sudden load-bearing, God, this guy who looked like a cloud, I thought it was very light, very light, who would have thought that it would be so heavy, really sweaty, it walked down step by step, and the wooden ladder made an overwhelming creak, as if to shout: "It's so heavy, it's so heavy" This makes my chest very blocked and panicked.For example, if I really provoked it just now, what would happen and not what would happen, it just needs to sit down, and it can easily turn me and my companion into meatloaf, I just wanted to capture it, I really don't know how thick it is, let me wipe my sweat and hear the wooden door downstairs being gently opened.This kind of hinged wooden door is rare in Salix Town and even on the outskirts of the city, but it still exists in the countryside.Because of the years, the wooden door of the old house was like its owner, and when it was pushed open, the sound was dry and hoarse, and it sounded like a long sigh of the old man: "Alas" I actually heard an inexplicable taste of sorrow from it.It's finally gone.Step by step into the pre-dawn darkness, not knowing where to go or if it will ever return.The wooden door sighed and was re-closed, and there was no sound downstairs.If I wasn't awake right now, I would have thought that what I had just seen was a dream.Really, even if this kind of thing is told to people, I'm afraid no one will believe it.After that I kept my eyes open in the dark, even though I still couldn't see anything and no one knew I was awake, it didn't help me to do so.But I kept insisting on not going back to sleep.Then the window gradually brightened, and the sky opened, and the birds began to chirp.And the companions around him also began to move, and someone woke up.When I finally let go of my consciousness, I was able to sleep peacefully.When I woke up again, my companions downstairs were making loud noises, but they were all making fun of me without scruples, saying that this kid was so lazy and couldn't afford to "go for a walk, go up and open the skylight, and let the sun shine on his ass" Another person said loudly: "It's too troublesome, just give Wang Xinmei a flashlight and let her take care of Jiang Heng's ass, haha" I heard Yang Yingcui's voice again: "The conditions at home are not good, I'm sorry, I heard that everyone had insomnia last night, I really didn't expect Jiang Heng's insomnia to be so serious." ”Now everyone laughed even harder.At this time, Sister Wang spoke: "Everyone is a little uncomfortable on the first day, it's okay, well, then you have to go out early and return late for a while, but you can't get used to him anymore, so who will wake him up" Everyone naturally said in unison: "Wang, Xin, Mei" But without waiting for Wang Xinmei to squeak, Yang Yingcui rushed to say: "Let's go, I'm just going up to scoop rice for lunch, and by the way, pull his ears and pull him up." ”After saying that, regardless of everyone's ridicule of Wang Xinmei's ability to endure and other words, he went upstairs with a bang, came to my side and said gently: "Get up, don't pretend" and then turned around and went to the big jar at my feet to scoop rice, only to hear "Bang Bang Bang", and there was really white rice that was scooped out and then poured into the pot.This voice, this voice I sound really creepy aa2705221,,; 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