Ghost Whisper (1)
Chapter 1770:Ghost Whisper (1)
This change caught me off guard.
There was no sign at all, no preparation at all, and I entered the dream, followed the ghost language of her childhood, and watched her mother be cremated.
I can’t stop talking nonsense now.What I was thinking about was Ye Qing.
This is not the first time I have suddenly entered a dream.Not long ago, exactly, a dozen hours ago, I had just experienced something similar.However, more than a dozen hours ago, I was pushed out of the dream by Ye Qing, and I did not see the ghost language and the later experience of Qi Bai.Suddenly I went into a dream...
Think of the side effect of the sudden end of the illusion, my mood became bad, my heart covered a shadow.
I can control my ability.
What does he want to do?Killed?Refusal to communicate?Or, what do you want to tell me in this way, like Wang Yan?
I calmed myself down and watched it change.
This change will come soon.
The surrounding scene changes.The ghost language left the crematorium and sat in the room.
Look at the furniture and decoration of the room, not a special children's room.There are plenty of boys in the room who love things, basketball star posters, gamepads and game discs with revealing female characters.But the room was not entirely masculine, with pink suitcases on the edge of the closet and stacks of paper boxes emblazoned with pots and microwave ovens.There were also two rudimentary plastic storage boxes in the room with childish cartoon stickers.
The noise came from outside.
"There are two of them, keep one, you say it easy!"Your sister is ashamed of herself, has been raised by the stomach, and wants us to raise her wild seeds?Why!It was easy for her to die!I've been dead a hundred!"
Keep your mouth clean!What is the new wild?“Brother-in-law, that’s what happened...”
“Don’t fool me!Happened?It happened just before we got married, and my parents died together!It's so coincidental!She was just being punched in the stomach outside.”
Oh yeah!
“Do you dare to beat me?! 🙂 I fought with you!”I have given you two sons!I have been married to you for so many years, not a diamond ring, not a necklace!What did I say?Oh yeah?You beat me for your sister’s wild seed!”
The ping rang for a while, accompanied by the scolding of women and the rebuke of men.
The ghost carefully went to the door and secretly looked out.
The two-bedroom doors are almost connected, and the room pattern is tight.The room that the ghost language is now staying in is still quite spacious, and the pattern is also a comfortable rectangle.The other room was a strange irregular shape, with a lot of piles of things, a crib, and almost filled the whole room.There were no children lying in the crib, but piles of clothes.
The corridor outside the door is short, and across the street is the toilet.The hallway went out like the bedroom, the irregularly shaped, small living room.
The quarrel and scuffled two people noticed the ghost language.
The woman screamed in anger, wanting to scold something, and was covered by the man’s mouth.
The man looked bad, ordered the ghost language back to the room, and closed the door.
The ghosts did it silently.
A thin door panel cannot stop the sound outside.
After a while, the door opened.
There was a young man’s voice in the dispute.
I drifted out of the house and saw two brothers who looked very similar.My brother looks seventeen or eight years old and should be in high school.My brother looks like a schoolboy.
The two boys soon joined the fight.
“I don’t want to!I want to sleep by myself!I don’t want to be alone!”My brother jumped on his feet and screamed.
“Zhang Xin is in primary school, right?Send her to boarding school.”The brother frowned and said disappily, "Where is the place to give her at home?"Father, don't think it's all!"
Men began to consider their eldest son's proposal, and the women stopped, just whispering about the cost of boarding school.
"I want to go to boarding school too."The younger brother began to jump again, clutching his mother's dress and clamoring.
My brother immediately said, “Yes, he can go to boarding school.”Then you have your own room."
“Don’t listen to your brother nonsense.There are seven or eight people in the boarding school, where is the home comfortable?Sleeping well, eating can only eat the cafeteria...” The woman hurriedly.
“It’s not comfortable in the house either.It's better than boarding school."
"If you want to go to boarding, you live on your own."The man reprimanded his eldest son.
“The dorms in our school were all dormitories from decades ago.The phone can't charge."The boy immediately retorted.
The quarrel of this family became blurred in front of me.
The surrounding environment was dark, and I saw the ghost language lying on the top.
She moved to the school dormitory.
Six people.The other five are her sister, lower than her first grade, but from the first grade began to enter the school.The ghost language is just transferred, the class student, there are no friends in this place.
She lay on the bed with a ring in her hand.
It’s a ghost mother thing.
The life of a single parent is not good.The mother of the ghost language has a low income, but she works as a waiter in a small restaurant and maintains her life.She used to work in the field and met her father.But before the marriage, the man's whole family suffered a car accident, and no one survived.The mother of the ghost language soon found herself pregnant with the ghost language, and returned to her hometown and ran to her brother-in-law.Her brother’s financial situation is also bad.The mother of the ghost language is still alone, giving birth to the ghost language, and raising the ghost language.Just some time ago, there was a gas bottle explosion accident in a small hotel, and the mother of the ghost language died, leaving only a little compensation for the ghost language.
The mother's affairs were handled by her brother.The couple was clearly not emotionally delicate.The relics of the ghostly mother were hastily disposed of.The ghost language still found the ring in his packed luggage.
“Mother...” The ghost misses the mother, and tears flowed in her eyes.
She wanted to see her mother again, and she wanted to talk to her.
I looked behind the ghost.
Behind her appeared a white figure, translucent, and could not see.The figure gently hugged the little body of the ghost language.
“New...new...New... Mom is here.”Your mother will always protect you.”
The ghost opened his eyes and turned his head.
She saw nothing.
I don’t see anything wrong with women.She is not a ghost...
The woman’s face seemed to be integrated into the body of the ghost language.
I frowned.
Is this...guard?
“Mother?Mother!”The ghosts sat up and shouted.
The other bed girl was awakened and looked strangely at the ghostly language.
They don’t know, they argue with themselves.
“Do you want to call a teacher?”
“Call the teacher?”
“Hey, are you uncomfortable?“Are you going to call your teacher?”Someone asked actively.
“Mom...” The ghost was still crying.
The little girls looked at each other.
The girl who asked the question comforted, “Don’t be afraid.By Friday, you will be able to go home.If you want to be in the house, you can call home.Mr. King can call.Teacher Wang is the fat aunt who runs the dormitory."
These words are innocuous.
Several girls did not know what to do, and then discussed it again, only two people opened the door and ran to find a teacher outside.
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