If this is the future, then ......

My heart was beating faster.

If it were the future, my family, friends, and even myself would be in this world!

Will I ever have a chance to meet them?

If you see it, you can be sure, right?

As soon as my thoughts arose, I sensed the yin qi outside the door.

The surrounding scene has changed. I went back to the man's bedroom. The man was playing a game, and outside the door was the yin qi of the ghost of Guangyuan Mountain.

I immediately pressed what I had just thought and rushed out the door first.

I saw the ghost of Guangyuan Mountain, but I saw the ghost of Guangyuan Mountain disappear in front of me.

In the living room, the middle-aged couple I saw just now were hugging each other, trembling, watching the Guangyuan Mountain Ghost enter their son's room.

I immediately turned around, but I saw a shocked man and a Guangyuan mountain ghost smiling at the man.

My outstretched hand brushed shoulders with the ghost of Guangyuan Mountain again.

This made me blurt out a national curse.

Is there such a coincidence? Is it really a coincidence?

I had such doubts.

However, the surrounding scene has changed.

The man saw the Guangyuan Mountain ghost disappear, and he didn't see the yin qi that suddenly emerged from the surroundings.

He was so frightened that his legs went limp, but he insisted on walking outside the room.

His parents were gone, there was no one in the living room, no one in the bedroom, and there was no one in the room with the right miscellaneous items and bunk beds.

The man reached for his phone and leaned weakly against the door frame, trying to call his parents.

Behind him, there was a slight noise in the clutter.

The man's nerves tensed up immediately, and he turned his head stiffly.

窸窸窣窣窣...... 窸窸窣窣窣......

Something was moving in a few cardboard boxes and stacks of toys, and everything trembled when it was touched.

The man swallowed and slowly backed away.

I saw a figure popping up behind the man.

Boom!

A cardboard box hit the ground, and then a rat the size of a palm sprang out of the clutter pile, brushed the man's feet, and ran out with a puff of smoke.

The man was startled, jumped to his feet and cursed, his head lowered, and his eyes involuntarily ran after the mouse.

He leaned halfway to the side, and when his eyes saw a pair of swords behind him, his whole person froze.

Cold sweat slid down the man's forehead.

On those feet were a pair of high heels, cute and with sweet bows.

He didn't remember the shoes. To be sure, it wasn't his mother's shoes. Slowly, he remembered that when he hinted to the girl that he was going to be killed, the girl wore such a pair of shoes.

His gaze moved up little by little, and he saw the familiar skirt, the familiar blouse, and then, the face he knew.

The girl was no longer shy, and stared straight at him.

Syllable!

The mobile phone in the man's hand fell to the ground.

"What are you looking for?" The girl asked, her voice hoarse and dull.

The man trembled, not daring to make a sound.

The girl bent down, her body made a strange squeaky sound, bent down little by little, and picked up the man's mobile phone that had fallen to the ground. She straightened up little by little, raised her hand in a daze, and stretched out her phone in front of the man.

"Why are you so careless? Did I scare you? The girl asked, it should be playful or coquettish, but it sounded terrible.

Even if I knew that this scene was a fantasy made by the ghosts of Guangyuan Mountain, I felt creepy. It's not because the girl in front of her is too weird, but the style of Guangyuan Mountain Ghost is too weird. It reminds me of the people who died on the Guangyuan Highway and the strange experiences of those people.

As soon as the man didn't move, the girl reached out and grabbed the man's hand, broke his hand that was involuntarily clenched into a fist, and put the phone in his palm.

She was very hard, and her fingers were cold, like a piece of ice.

The man had to hold his phone.

I saw the wedding ring on the girl's left ring finger. Looking at the man's grabbed left hand, there was a ring on the ring finger of that hand.

The man hasn't noticed this yet.

The girl lowered her hand, stood upright, and continued to say in that voice and tone: "Are you hungry? Shall I make you a supper? What do you want to eat? ”

The man remained motionless, already frightened and unresponsive.

The girl turned around like a geist, "I'll see what else is at home." I remember there was also bread. Why don't you make a sandwich? Or do we just order takeout? ”

With that, she walked into the kitchen.

The man leaned against the door frame, clutching his phone, his mind full of thoughts about running away.

He moved cautiously against the wall, trying to move to the door.

The girl turned her head with a bag of bread and froze in fright.

"To make a sandwich, you can only put a poached egg and some tomato sauce. Or is it ordered to take out? The girl asked. The arm holding the bread is in a stiff L-shape, and the movements are very uncoordinated.

The man swallowed, nodded under the girl's gaze.

The girl turned around and went to bake bread and fry poached eggs.

She looked away, and the man ran out in a hurry. The movement of opening and closing the door was extremely light, and when he first went downstairs, he tried not to make a sound.

But after going down two floors, he immediately rushed up, and the sound of footsteps echoed in the corridor.

As he ran, he wondered why the ghost of Guangyuan Mountain hadn't killed the girl. I've never heard that people killed by ghosts in Guangyuan Mountain will become ghosts. There is no such thing in the repertory theater, and after the ghosts in most places kill people, new ghosts will not be born. There are some exceptions......

He thought about it, and thought about his disappeared parents. He suspected with some resentment that he had been buried by his parents, who left him and ran away.

Then he thought about how he could save himself.

In his memory, the ghost of Guangyuan Mountain was very stubborn about the concept of the chassis and did not allow other ghosts to get involved. He didn't communicate with the other demons either. If a ghost comes to his territory, he will definitely destroy the other party. A few years ago, some ghosts coveted the repertory troupe, and they felt that the ghosts of Guangyuan Mountain had no ability and wanted to grab this territory. It was just a little ghost, who just came out and did something, which caused some people to have a strange allergic reaction, and he was killed by the ghost of Guangyuan Mountain.

The man began to think about how to find the ghost of Guangyuan Mountain, and thought that maybe he could find a heavenly master through his aunt to help. Celestial masters are as difficult as ghosts, but the former asks for money, and the latter costs life. If you don't give money to the former, you wait for the latter to take your life.

My train of thought shifted because of a thought on the man's mind.

The newborn ghost, allergic reaction, and Guangyuan Mountain ghost conflicted, and then it was gone......

Could this be the ghost in the original Guangyuan Mountain Resort?

The man obviously didn't know the inside story, and he didn't know how to find the ghost of Guangyuan Mountain.

He ran for a long time, but he didn't know that he hadn't run out of the Yin Qi range of the Guangyuan Mountain Ghost.

He ran hard and finally reached the gate of the community.

At the gate stood a girl who stepped on high heels and staggered towards him.

The man stumbled on his left foot and fell directly to the ground.

The girl stopped in front of the man and reached out to grab the man like an eagle grabbing a chicken, "Husband, where are you going so late?" I've made you a sandwich. Let's go home. ”

The fear and despair on the man's face could not be freed.

He was dragged by the girl and walked in the direction of his home.

Memories of the girl came to his mind. To my surprise, he actually knew about the illusion that the girl experienced!

And now, he was being caught all the way, and he felt that there were countless pairs of eyes around him looking at him coldly.

The windows of the rooms with the lights on and off in the surrounding residential buildings were all standing. The neighbors, who he knew and did not know, watched him being dragged into the house by the female ghost.

The sandwich was shoved into his mouth by a female ghost.

At night, he lies in the same bed with a female ghost.

When he got up during the day, the female ghost made him breakfast again.

The female ghost won't let him leave the house, and he can't run out of the community.

The female ghost's eyes are always open. Even sleeping, she was watching him.

He couldn't pull out the ring on his finger, and he couldn't escape the control of the female ghost.

He finally went berserk, and while the female ghost was drying her clothes, he reached out and pushed the female ghost off the balcony.

The female ghost fell on the concrete floor, as if she had lost her voice.

He laughed silently, laughed and laughed, and then it turned into laughter, and tears flowed out.

Ding Dong –

Someone rings the doorbell.

Good night everyone~

(End of chapter)