That night I had a strange dream.

In the dream, wearing a black night dress, walking lightly on an antique avenue, on the green slate street, the wet answer seems to have just been a heavy rain, in the darkness, there is something behind me.

He was on the corner...

A few more steps forward, I hid in an alley, waiting, as long as he was close, I would take him down.

This feeling of hunting excited me, my fingertips clasped the hilt of the sword, and my eyes flashed in the darkness.

He appeared, in a black robe, a broad cloak wide cap on the head, and a mysterious shadow arc cast along the broad hat, and could only see the strong nose and the cold lines pulled by thin lips.

It seemed to feel my hiding, and he stopped slowly and slowly, as if slightly dampened his eyes, and saw a beam of emerald-like darkness.

I hurried back, long breath, the other side is too strong, although separated so far, but I was still by his body of the cold air field to deter, but I can not control so much, no matter who the other party is, he has been tracking me for a long time, tonight, I must give him to catch.

One step, two steps, he began to move forward...

Ticking, the rain fell out of the night sky again.

However, through this increasingly dense rain curtain, I can still feel that cold deterrent is approaching.

Finally he reached the scope of my planning, I took the sword to jump out, the first trick to spell out the whole body, want to hit him, black man risk back, black robe flying, with the line of sight slightly sliding, the rain curtain in the eyes of the green light like running water.

Then the black chain in his hand rolled over to the sword in my hand.

“Little grandmother.”Abu was very audantly called, woke me up from this nightmare, what happened, I rubbed my eyebrows: "Abu, what's the matter?"

"The old Daoist called and told you to call him back."

“Oh, all right.”

After watching Abu go through the bedroom door, I sat up.

Did you sleep with Zhao Qin last night?

When I went to wash, I went to wash, I was thinking about the dream just now, there was a pair of green eyes in the dream, obviously tap, how can I fight with him?

And, I want to catch him, think, can't help but feel funny.

The black spot on the chest seemed to be a little bigger.

I went downstairs to call the old Dao again, and he said at the end that Liao's Chen family had no problems, but this person had a big problem.

“What happened?”I asked the old man.

"Because this man has no air at all."The old man said, I was shocked.

“You mean Liao Chen is actually a dead man?”Now I remember how his dry face could be explained.

"It's not good to say, even if there is no air, it's hard to say that he's a dead man, in any case, it's a scourge, tomorrow his birthday party, it may be trying to harm others, we have to get rid of him."

It was annoying, I hung up the phone, and my back hurt again.

This time I did not tell anyone, but hurried upstairs to close the door and stand in front of the mirror to see what was going on on his back.

Unexpectedly, even to see the skin on my back, as if something was slowly squirming, too late to shock, I fell to the ground, very painful, even I can not control the ground, the body twisted into a lump, instantly already sweating.

When the pain is a little vague, my brain is like a heavy cotton tid of cotton, very clearly aware that there is something growing in my body, what is it...

This time I did not let Zhao Qin know, every time he injected me with repair, he would lose his spirit, I do not want him to hurt me again, but when the mouth bites the towel to survive this time, I feel the despair of being alive for the first time.

Maybe, as the tapir said, what’s wrong with being dead?

The next night, I went to the school with the old Daoist, obviously with the slogan of saving Liao, but now, we are going to him.

Obviously, there is money to make the ghost grind, Liao Chen and the doorman said hello, when we went in, the master just looked at us lightly.

The entire school building is only a light, the topmost classroom on the third floor.

Before entering the school building, the old Dao looked at me and said, “What’s wrong with the girl, it seems that something is not happy?”

"No, I may not sleep well."I laughed.

He looked at me with questioning eyes, but he didn’t ask anymore.

Fortunately, I went to the dimmed stairs, and I had a slight tide under my eyes, because of the pain of last night, because I saw something squirming on my back, I was more afraid of the thought of dying for the first time.

Zhao Qin is alive, but I can't bear to want to die, I don't give up my own life, but Zhao Qin.

On the third floor, there was a conversation.

I packed up the low mood, and the old Dao master went to the third floor, saw a few people in the corridor talking, there are teachers and students, Liao Zhichen happened to come out of the classroom, opened his arms greatly, like a poet: "Friends, please come in!" 」

As he spoke, his eyes crossed everyone, giving me the look that only we know about the secret.

“Hey, are you here too?”Just as they were about to follow, a clear voice suddenly sounded behind him: “Sister Ming Yue, sister, old Dao, you are here too?”

Lin Abao's face could not believe it, I came because I was a classmate with Liao Chen, what happened to the old Dao?

"Come on in, don't wait for the owner."I pushed Lin Abao a little, pulling back her distant thoughts.

“Oh.”The little girl stretched out her tongue to me and the old Dao, and pointed to the gift box in her hand.

The classroom was very strangely arranged by Liao, and there was no food on the ten tables, but there was a white candle, and the candle flashed a dark yellow light, according to the surprised expression on the faces of the ten people.

This is not a birthday party, how to light a white candle, to a funeral memorial service.

I sat down with the old man to the last row.

On the other side of the seat, sitting on the other side of the seat, sitting a hanging head, hair all scattered on the face of the schoolgirl, the female student sitting straight, two hands hanging on the side, the wrist opened a large mouth, the clump of flesh and blood inside, is ticking down the blood, soon, her white shoes next to the accumulation of a large pool of blood.

The air was soaking in the air, and she even chuckled and looked at us, and the turn of her neck was like the sound of a mouse gnawing at the wood.

I felt her cold eyes staring at me from behind her hair, and I was not at ease.

However, we are not here for her, so even if this spirit is close at hand, we can only endure.

“ShhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhThe schoolgirl laughed and suddenly wept again, and then suddenly, suddenly, she disappeared, and my back was cold: "You want to know, who killed me?" 」

The schoolgirl fell down, her ice-cough-like hair sweeping around my neck.