My dead ghost husband is still alive

So, Zhong Lin was not playing a prank for no reason, his actions had a purpose.

Thinking of this, Zhou An became even more curious about the relationship between Xiao Qian and Zhong Lin.But Xiaoqian never admitted that she knew Zhong Lin, and Zhou An couldn't do anything about it.

And what he just said: I saw it.But it caught everyone's mind.

"Zhou An..." Wang Shuo said hesitantly, "You just said...what did you see?"

Zhou An found that everyone was looking at him, so he shook his head: "This has nothing to do with you, it's better not to know too much."

Everyone was confused by his words, and they didn't know whether to break the casserole and ask the bottom line, or to keep silent.

"Breakfast is here." Liu Lin and Wang Li came out to rescue the scene in time. They brought hot food and finally broke the stalemate in the living room.

The haunting thing came to an end first, except for Xiaoqian and Xiaoyun who had no intention of eating, everyone concentrated on eating breakfast.

The two of them couldn't eat it because they really saw a ghost.

No, strictly speaking Xiaoyun didn't really see it, she was just frightened by the bloody handprints that followed her everywhere.

Seeing Zhou An eating breakfast as if nothing had happened, Xiaoqian followed him with frightened eyes all the time: "Aren't you afraid?" She finally couldn't help it. This incident had too much impact on her, causing her to collapse now.

Zhou An didn't laugh at her. When he saw a ghost for the first time, he was not much calmer than her.

"I'm afraid too." He looked at the window: "But so what if you're afraid, don't you want to eat, sleep, and do exercises?"

Sensing his actions, Xiaoqian suddenly felt creepy, swallowed and asked, "...still, are you still there?"

Not knowing whether he should tell her, Zhou An hesitated for a moment, nodded and said, "Yes."

He stood outside the window, wet from the rain, looking terribly frightening.

If she is really afraid, Xiaoqian can choose not to look back.But after a while, a piercing sound came, making Xiaoqian tremble in fright: "What's the matter with this sound?"

Zhou An took a look and described: "He is scratching the glass window with his nails..."

"Stop talking!" Xiaoqian covered her ears with her hands.

Following her request, Zhou An stopped talking.After breakfast, he chose to go upstairs to sleep.

But Xiaoqian didn't want him to leave: "Little brother, can you..."

"Sister Xiaoqian, I'm sleepy." Zhou An looked at her apologetically, not because he didn't want to help, but because he couldn't help, and if he intervened rashly, it might be a waste of help.

Everyone was taken aback by their conversation, not knowing whether to believe or doubt.

Is there really something dirty in the villa?

Wang Shuo stood up and followed Zhou An's footsteps: "Brother, were you bluffing just now?"

"Aren't you an atheist? Keep going." Zhou An patted him on the shoulder, yawned and said, "I have to catch up on sleep." He was really sleepy.

"Okay, I'm not sleepy." Wang Shuo also patted him on the shoulder, and said cautiously: "Then be careful yourself, and scream if you have something to do."

"Understood." Zhou An thought to himself, I won't scream unless a new ghost comes out.

In the room on the second floor, the light is dim, the air is cool, and there is damp water vapor everywhere, which may or may not be related to the heavy rain outside.

When Zhou An was lying on the bed in a daze, he vaguely heard a lot of screams coming from below, not just from Xiaoqian.

He wanted to open his eyes wide and think about what he should do, but he felt very sleepy, his eyelids were out of control, and his consciousness fell into darkness.

I don't know how long he slept this time, but when he returned to a dazed state, he heard a hasty knock on the door: "Zhou An, are you there?"

Accompanied by Xiaoqian's voice, Zhou An was completely woken up. He took out the mobile phone next to the bed and looked at it. He had only slept for less than an hour.

"Sister Xiaoqian?" He opened the door and saw Xiaoqian with a panicked face outside.

She looked quite frightened, her face was pale and pale, which made Zhou An hesitate to speak, and her mood was very complicated.

"Can I come in?" Seeing that he finally opened the door, Xiaoqian put away her panic expression and tried to appear calm.

"Yes, please come in." Zhou An didn't want to be nosy, but he couldn't refuse a young lady who had helped him.

Xiaoqian walked in and nervously observed Zhou An's room, but she didn't find anything wrong. She crossed her arms and stood in the middle of the room: "Are you... have you been sleeping? You won't be afraid if you stay here alone. ?”

Because the lonely man and the widow were in the same room, Zhou An didn't close the door, but just covered the door: "Ah, what's the matter?" Then he remembered the scream he heard before falling asleep: "Did something happen down there?"

"I'm not the only one who saw it." Xiaoqian hugged herself tightly and looked at Zhou An: "We really met a ghost."

"Maybe it's just a prank..." Zhou An still didn't believe that the ghost he had seen many times could hurt people.

"No, it's not a prank, he came to kill me." Xiaoqian seemed to recall something, her face was frightened, and then she asked: "You can see his face clearly, right?"

"Why do you ask this question?" Zhou An thought to himself, Xiaoqian must have seen it, why bother to ask himself.

"Don't you think it's strange?" Xiaoqian opened her eyes wide and said, "There are so many people who know about ghosts, but only you and I saw his face..."

"Is that so?" Zhou An was sleeping just now, he didn't know if others saw Zhong Lin's face, but he could be sure that Xiaoqian definitely knew Zhong Lin.

What is their relationship?Why did Xiaoqian say that Zhong Lin came to kill her?

"Yes." Xiaoqian looked directly at Zhou An: "Do you know him?"

This question is very familiar, Zhou An thought: "I asked you the same question before, but you didn't tell the truth." He frowned. Although he had a soft temper, it didn't mean he was stupid: "If you want to know something, You can trade what you know."

"No, it's impossible for you to know him..." Xiaoqian muttered to herself, saying it was impossible.

She did seem to have been made nervous, and she was not at all gentle and pleasant when she first met.

In the end, he was just a frightened person, Zhou An sighed: "What I know is not helpful to you, you should think about what you should do." If you really offend Zhong Lin, then think about how to eliminate the disaster More real.

"It's useless..." Xiaoqian shook her head, maybe she came to see Zhou An for no reason, but to go to the doctor in a hurry.

Zhou An looked at her leaving back, feeling a little uneasy.

Affected by this, he no longer felt sleepy, and followed Xiaoqian's footsteps downstairs.

It was still raining outside, and the strong wind was blowing, and there was a feeling of oppression in the dark.

Suddenly, Xiaoqian, who was walking halfway up the stairs, stopped, her eyes staring straight ahead.Grabbing my right hand on the banister of the stairs, the nails sank deep into... no, they broke.

Where she was looking, Zhou An was also looking, and they both saw the figure standing behind the glass.

The wind and rain hit him mercilessly, wet the gloomy smile on his face.

"Xiaoqian, don't look... don't look at him." Zhou An took two steps down, covering Xiaoqian's eyes with his hands.

But Xiaoqian seemed to be crazy, and suddenly screamed and rushed down: "Get out! Get out!" She lifted a dining chair with great strength, ran to the glass window and smashed it hard.

"Don't smash it!" Zhou An said loudly, Xiaoqian's actions made him flustered.

He ran forward to stop Xiaoqian, only to see a big hole in the glass shattered, and the wind and rain poured in through the hole, blowing Xiaoqian who was standing in the wind tottering.

But she stood there in a daze, with a crazy look on her face.

"Come and help...Get her into the room!" Zhou An leaned over to pull her against the wind and rain.

Xiaoqian turned around suddenly, and pushed Zhou An away fiercely.She seemed to be no longer the gentle and amiable Xiaoqian, and everyone noticed it.

Two of Xiaoqian's companions ran over, and they saw Xiaoqian pick up a piece of glass on the ground: "Don't come here!" she shouted.

"Xiaoqian, what's wrong with you?" Everyone was very anxious. They saw that the palm of Xiaoqian's hand holding the glass was bleeding.

"You're here to take revenge, don't you... You want me to die, don't you?" Xiao Qian pointed at everyone who tried to get close to her, and shouted wildly and distortedly: "I won't die! I won't die!" will die!"

But everyone saw her frantically poking her own neck with glass, and everyone was horrified by this scene.

"..." Zhou An, who fell to the ground, murmured a name: "Don't do this...don't do this..." He saw a lot of blood flowing down Xiaoqian's fair neck.

He was terrified.

Everyone was horrified.

Xiaoqian died, her blood flowed rapidly, and there was no possibility of saving her.

Trembling, Zhou An took out his mobile phone, called the police, and called 120, but there was no signal in the mountains during thunderstorms, so they couldn't dial out.

"What should I do..." The gentle brother with blood on his hands trembled his lips. He was the one who was sure that Xiaoqian was dead. He looked at everyone in the room who were terrified, and finally stopped on Zhou An: "Why would she Like this? What did you see?"

"That's right, Xiaoqian became like this after going up to find you, what did you guys say?" Xiaoqian's companions all looked at Zhou An, as if he was the culprit.

"What do you mean?" Wang Shuo stood up and spoke, not wanting them to bully his buddies.

"We... didn't say anything..." Zhou An shook his shoulders and said in a broken voice, "It was a ghost who killed her."

The frequency of this word appearing in these few short hours is too high, and no one will question this conclusion.

"Did you see it too?" The boy with the earrings folded his arms and looked at Zhou An on the ground with a solemn expression, but he looked very indifferent, and he was not sad because of Xiaoqian's death.

"Yeah." Zhou An took two deep breaths, trying to calm down.

Everyone looked at each other, and the Xiaoqian they saw was indeed abnormal, and it might not be a simple suicide.

"Then you have to be careful, I may kill you next." The boy with the earrings glanced at him, and then went upstairs: "If you want to survive, find a place to stay by yourself, and go back to the city to call the police when the rain stops. "

The companion who didn't see the ghost followed him and left.

Among the five people in the high school group, only Wang Shuo went to pull Zhou An up: "Get up first and then talk."

Several other people stood by, not daring to come over.

Wang Shuo turned around and glared at them a few times: "If you are afraid, find a place to stay by yourself. I don't need your condolences. I will accompany Zhou An."

When everyone heard the words, they all looked awkward, but still no one came over.

The two girls whispered: "Then thank you, let's go to the room first."

Then Chen Kai also left without saying anything.

Lin Kun was at the end, and Ai Ai Qiqi said: "I'm going back to the house too, that... Zhou An, you go back and change your clothes too, be careful not to catch a cold."

"Bah!" Wang Shuo raised his middle finger at them: "A bunch of cowards!"

"It's okay." Zhou An shook his head: "It's just human nature, and I don't have a deep friendship with them." It's normal to be alone in this situation.

How could the casual acquaintance with them compare to the friendship between himself and Wang Shuo.

So Zhou An said: "I'll be fine, you don't have to worry about me." If Zhong Lin wanted to kill himself, he would have killed him long ago.