I stopped, didn’t know what to do, my mind buzzed, and more than two decades of being frightened were nowhere near as much as I am today.

This kind of thing I heard from the old man in the village, they said that if they encountered such a thing, they would find something that could burn a fire, a pile of points, do not turn around, so that it could be broken until the exit was burned.

The old man explained that ghosts fighting walls is essentially people being confused by ghosts, and have been in the same circle around in the same place, as long as they walk in the right straight line, they can go out.

“Fire, burn!”

I took a bunch of bamboo leaves, I went to touch the lighter, but found out that it was missing, and I didn't know where to go, but the mobile phone was still there, and they were not taken away by Huang Daxian.

Or at least a cell phone, at least.

I trembled to open the phone, open the phone lighting, take a picture next to me, and find nothing.

Just then, the phone suddenly shook, so scared I almost did not throw it away.

When I saw the text message, my heart immediately mentioned the top.

It is it!

That ghost number!

It actually texted me again, the content is: straight, no matter what you hear, do not look back.

My legs are trembling, I obviously added it to the blacklist, why can I still receive its text message?

But I am not in the mood to take care of these things, what I need most now is someone to show me the way, even if it is an inexplicable text message.

It’s a life-saving straw, and it’s better to listen to it than to do nothing.

I run on my legs, no matter what sound is behind me, I can't turn back, how fast I can run and how fast I can run.

Running, I found that the marginal line of the bamboo forest was close, and soon rushed out.

“I am fucked!”

I screamed, excited, and finally escaped.Two words do not say to run in the direction of the lights, and soon saw the dirt road back to the village.Running along the dirt road, about 20 minutes finally returned to the village.

Without any stop, I went straight home and found that my parents had fallen asleep, and only the black dog at home called me twice, and seemed to welcome me home.

I was very relieved, the old people said that the black dog is a thing to fight evil, as long as there is it, evil or anything will not dare to follow, even if it is a warning.

“The Black Tiger.”

I shouted at it, this dog my father's dog, is six or seven months old.

“Wang!”

The black tiger called to me, wagged its tail and ran to rub my legs, very affectionate.

I saw nothing different, so I calmed down.

When I calmed down, I realized it was wrong.That ghost number, how did he know that I had been hit by a ghost wall?Was he there, looking at me?

Also, the day before yesterday he sent the text message, now, obviously is suggesting that Hong Qingsheng's wife will happen, the child in her stomach will not be able to keep, he obviously knew before that Hong's family will happen.

Is he a wise man?If Gao Mingchang really wants to do something to Hong Qingsheng's children, why should you tell me?In addition, he has been taken away by the police in the county to investigate, there is no reason to be in the bamboo forest just now.

Who is he?

Is it the head of Gao Mingchang, and Ma Jialiang does not say that someone does not want Gao Mingchang to be in the top?

The more I thought I felt thrilling and doubting, so that I began to wonder whether he was a man or a ghost!

My heart is seven or eight, a mess can't be confused, this time and think of Huang Daxian, why did he burn me?

He said that there was something in the village that remembered me, what was it that made him so jealous?Is that the thing that scares him in the village?Is it the soul of the wife of the ungodly?

Also, who is pine the rope for me in the bamboo forest?Why not show up?

...

My head was about to explode, and everything in it seemed to be connected, but I couldn't pay attention to anything, faintly, I felt as if I had fallen into a conspiracy, and there was an invisible net that was shrouding me.

"Wait, he must know something."

I picked up the phone, Huang Daxian is not there at the moment, the other can not know, the only clue that may know the ins and outs is in my mobile phone.

I glanced at the time, at twelve o'clock in the morning, and dialed past the ghost number.

I was disappointed that I dialed several times, and the voice or prompted the number of the dial did not exist.

I didn’t want to send a text message that read: “Did you save me?”

To the surprise, the text message was sent successfully, and it soon came back there, with only two words: No.

I said again, "Who are you, do you know what's going to happen to the Hong family?"

But this time the text message failed, I tried several times, or not.

Put down the phone, my head is even more faint, if not he saved me, then why did he know that I had suffered a ghost hit the wall, who saved me is who, is it his accomplice?

So confused for a long time, I have no clue, then smelled my own shudder, then went to take a bath, bathing when I did not dare to be alone, but also the black tiger with a chain, led into the bathroom.

I can't, I'm afraid.

The Black Tigers now offer a little sense of security.

Whether the old man said it was right or not, at least the black tiger was a living animal.

After the bath I lay in bed, the black tiger is also tied to the room, do not dare to turn off the lights, the doors and windows are closed strictly, this day scared enough, do not dare to sleep, just stared, thinking about the dawn chicken called to sleep again.

But in the middle of the night, I finally couldn't stand the attack of the sleeping bug and slept confused.

In the dream, I always heard a voice asking me why I did not catch the child, the voice became more and more clear, listening to it and feeling very familiar, and then Hong Qingsheng's blood face suddenly appeared.

“Ah!”

I screamed and got out of bed, and found it a dream.

“Spring, what happened?”At this time, my mother knocked on my door and I thought I heard a cry.

I wiped the sweat from my head and said, "Mom, I'm okay, I'm having nightmares."

"You child, you came back yesterday afternoon and didn't come out hungry, come out to eat."My mother said again.

“Okay, come right away.”I looked at the table, it was twelve o'clock.

Wait.

No!

When did I come back in the afternoon?

I came back in the middle of the night.

I was scared, hurriedly opened the door, found that my parents were sitting in the living room preparing to eat, just sat down and asked my mother: "Mom, I was down yesterday... come back in the afternoon?"

“Are you hungry, you don’t know when you’re back?”My mother looked at me reproachfully and got up and handed me a bowl of rice.

I swallowed a spit, pulled a panic, and said, "That, I had a drink yesterday and forgot."

"The family said you came back yesterday afternoon, and you didn't come out of the room when you came back, and you didn't eat dinner."My father said to me.

Did I come back in the afternoon?I came back in the middle of the night, why did he say that?

I just wanted to ask again, and I caught a glimpse of a three-wheeled motorcycle parked outside the door.

When did it come back?!

Wasn't he thrown out of the hospital?

As soon as I touched the key, it was hanging on my pants, and it was the only key.

“I fucked up!”

I turned it straight from the stool.

My parents were startled and rushed to pick me up, my mother asked me what was wrong, how to look so bad, I did not dare to show abnormal, had to push to drink too much, a little dizzy.

My mother listened and blamed me for a few words, so that I would drink less wine later and not think much.

I honestly ate some food at the dinner table, for fear that my parents would suspect that if they knew what had happened to me, they would not have to explode.

I ate food in my mouth, but my mind was blank, I obviously came back in the middle of the night yesterday, and I walked back, I did not ride back, the car keys are also on my own, my father because he can not ride a car with three wheels, so he did not give him the key.

Who drove the car back?

Ma Jialiang said I came back in the afternoon, will you look at the flowers?

As soon as I reached out, I found that although the marks on my hands were faint, they were still clearly visible, indicating that what happened in the bamboo forest was real, and Huang Daxian really kidnapped me.

How do you explain the three-wheeled motorcycle?

Who else but me can ride it back?

After eating, I immediately went out to find Ma Jialiang, he was the key to solving the suspicion, before going out I checked the car, found that the lock is original, there is no trace of vandalism.

When he arrived at Ma Jialiang’s house, his grandmother said he went to Hong Qingsheng’s house to help.

I was surprised, Hong Qingsheng's wife did not close her eyes, this incident scared the whole village around the Hong family, he ran there to help?

With doubts, I went to Hong Qingsheng's house, and far away, I found that there were many people on the other side of the Gujing, basically helping here, and everyone is now eating breakfast.

As soon as Ma Jialiang saw me, he came down from the table and said to me, "Chun brother, are you okay, you were shocked yesterday."

I turned over the river in my heart, but my face pretended to be very calm, and asked him what happened.

Ma Jialiang said, "When you came back from the hospital yesterday, I didn't say a word, I talked to you and ignored me, just driving, but it scared me."

“Did I go back to the hospital and drive?”Although I am ready in my heart, what I say from Ma Jialiang still makes my heart beat.

Ma Jiaming nodded and said, "Yes, and ah, as soon as you get home, you enter the room, I knock on the door and you ignore me."

My heart set off a stormy wave, this thing is not right, my experience with Ma Jialiang is obviously contradictory, although I have long been prepared, but still let my brain.

This is either what happened in the bamboo forest that I was dreaming, or Ma Jialiang was lying!

If I were dreaming, how would I explain the hatred on my hands and feet?

If Ma Jialiang is lying, then the car inexplicably drove back and how to explain?

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