marry a ghost

The cold gray-white mist came out of nowhere, and spread to the entire room at a seemingly slow but extremely fast speed, and it became thicker and thicker, and it was wet when you stretched out your hand.

A ray of moonlight cast in from the translucent tiles of the roof, just shone on the shrine.

The fog was so heavy that it was so thick that people could not open their eyes and could not see anything. At this time, under the moonlight, everything in the house was clear at a glance, especially the tablet of Wei Xi placed on the shrine. On the black tablet, "Wei Xizhi The four words "spiritual position" are clearly visible, faintly exuding a bloody light.

Wei Ning was short of breath, and the glutinous rice thrown out just now turned black almost as soon as it touched the gray-white mist, and rolled straight to the ground.The glutinous rice is completely useless, it is too cloudy and fierce.

Wei Ning ran to the door, shaking his hands, trying to open it and escape, but no matter how hard he tried, the door didn't move at all, only the gray-white mist behind him rolled, almost making a real sound.

Wei Ning didn't dare to turn around to see what happened. With shaking hands, he took out the lighter from his pocket and tried to light the cigarette, "Pa-pa--" No matter how many times he pressed it, the lighter still gave off sparks. Not coming out, he threw the useless lighter on the ground, hugged his head, and sat on the ground.

Can't escape, can't escape.

It got angry - Wei Ning had never had such a clear intuition at any time.

In a trance, Wei Ning turned around unconsciously, a drop of sweat slipped into his eyes, the eyeballs stinged, and his vision was blurred. Wei Ning shook his hands and wiped his eyes vigorously with the back of his hands.

Where Wei Ning couldn't see, his pupils dilated like a dying person.

The gray-white thick fog in front of him twisted, rolled, and gradually turned into a human figure. Wei Ning stared at the scene in front of him, so frightened that he even forgot to breathe, and just retreated a little bit by instinct. However, he was already With his back against the door, he could only move to the corner of the wall even if he retreated.

In the past, he could only feel the existence of some "things", but now, those "things" appeared directly in front of him. Wei Ning closed his eyes, held his head, turned a deaf ear and closed his eyes, until a cold Throwing something over his shoulders—

Wei Ning was so cold that his lips trembled, his teeth were gritted, don't look up, don't look up, he told himself over and over again in his heart, Wei Ning regretted it, if he knew that he shouldn't have listened to that [-]th Wei Shi's words, he came alone When looking for Aunt Wei, he should get Wei Shi, Chen Yang, and Chen Yang's colleague.

It's all the fault of the two hundred and five, this time he will definitely kill him.

The cold fog around made Wei Ning's face pale, his hair was wet on his face, Wei Ning's pale face raised his head tremblingly, the "thing" didn't allow him to escape, and stood in front of him all the time, And the breath is getting more and more unstable.

When he saw it, Wei Ning couldn't help taking a breath.

A body formed by the condensed gray-white Yin Qi, the outline is clearly visible, and the facial features are lifelike. "It" is looking at Wei Ning, and has been watching. When Wei Ning finally mustered up the courage to look up at "It", "It" He moved in the direction of Wei Ning, causing the thick fog around him to roll.

Wei Ning doesn't know what "it" wants to do, he has a guess in his heart, but he really doesn't want to think about whether this guess is true or not.

Wei Ning was frightened enough, his eyes drifted, he wandered from side to side, he didn't see it, and between his breaths, he sucked in strands of gray-white thick mist, after a while, Wei Ning felt his body Lighter and lighter, lighter and lighter, so light that he can easily fly.

Wei Ning walked in the darkness. After walking for a long time, his legs were almost weak. "I'm so stupid, where is this? Why didn't I see anyone?" Wei Ning cursed in his heart, he He was so tired that he sat down on the ground, panting heavily.

As for why he is here, Wei Ning has no doubts in his mind.

At this time, a gray-white shadow walked in front of him, Wei Ning became excited, finally someone came from the place where no ghost shadow was seen, and finally he could go out, he jumped up from the ground and went to that place. White Shadow ran away.

After running to the side of the white shadow, Wei Ning realized that the white shadow was actually a half-sized boy, whose height only reached his chest.

The boy was wet all over and was still dripping water on the ground.

Wei Ning called him, but he turned a deaf ear, his eyes stared straight, and he walked forward step by step, leaving puddles of water stains where he walked, and the water stains gave off a slight rancid smell, like —It's the stench of corpses.

The scene in front of him was very strange, but Wei Ning didn't feel it at all. Instead, he followed the boy wholeheartedly. After all, he was the only "living person" Wei Ning saw after walking in this darkness for so long.

After walking for a while, the boy stopped suddenly, trembling all over, and more and more water was dripping down his body, gradually forming a small puddle at his feet.

Wei Ning also stopped and gave him a strange look, "Why don't you leave?" Wei Ning couldn't help but said loudly to the boy.

The young man stared behind him with terrified eyes, what was behind him - Wei Ning also turned around to look - not far away, there were many white shadows floating towards this side, they were getting closer , getting closer, closer, the trembling of the boy's whole body became more intense, until those white shadows were three steps away, and the boy let out a shrill scream from his mouth.

The screams were as sharp as hearing the sound of planes whistling through the air at close range. Wei Ning's brain was buzzing, and the pain made him want to bang his head against the wall.

"Stop yelling, stop yelling, I'm stupid, I told you to stop yelling!" Wei Ning held his head, and yelled loudly amidst the young man's screams, yelling, the young man really stopped, he Turning his head, he seemed to look around suspiciously, but he saw nothing—there was no one around, only those terrifying white figures in front of him.

Those white shadows surrounded him, grabbed the young man, and carried him back. Wei Ning's feet were weak because of his fear. Maybe it was because the young man felt very familiar to him, or maybe it was because the boundless darkness was too terrifying, and it was also related to the darkness. up.

Those white shadows led the young man to a dark river. When the young man saw the river, he screamed and struggled violently. Several times, he almost fell from those white shadows The shadow broke free from his hand, but his strength was not enough, and he was caught by those white shadows again.

Those white shadows walked into the river, soaked the boy in the black water, and when the boy was about to suffocate, he lifted it up again, and before he could recover, he pushed it down again—this action was repeated over and over again, over and over again. .

Standing aside, Wei Ning was filled with righteous indignation at first, rushed forward to stop those white shadows, but his body passed through them, he was powerless to the scene in front of him, he was just a bystander, this cold fact was placed in front of Wei Ning Ning's eyes.

Soon, Wei Ning was heartbroken seeing how cruel these white shadows are. It is terrible for a young man to repeat the process of death like this. This young man is too miserable and pitiful. Wei Ning is a big man. His eyes were red, his hands were clenched into fists, his chest heaved and heaved, and intense emotions were churning in it.

He was about to rescue the young man, while Wei Ning walked back and forth violently beside him.

Maybe they had suffered enough, the white shadows let go of the boy, and then slowly spread out, leaving the boy in place, half of the boy's body soaked in the water, his pale fingers feebly grasping the rotten water in the water. of mud.

After a while, the boy raised his head, his face covered with dirt, like a puppet, stared at the unknown distance with no expression, he slowly propped up his body with his thin hands, bit by bit from the After crawling to the shore in the water, he lay down in the mud. He didn't know how long he lay there, and finally regained a little vitality.

Wei Ning, who had been standing by the side, also came over and sat with him in the mud.

Wei Ning looked at the boy with red eyes, and said in a low voice, "The grandchildren have already left, get up, get up, let's go, get out of here!"

However, the boy's gray eyes, like those of a dead man, just stayed open.

He didn't hear Wei Ning's words, nor did he see Wei Ning's people.

Wei Ning stretched out his trembling hand and stroked the boy's wet hair, "Don't be afraid—" Wei Ning heard himself say this insincerely.

Grass, how could it not be afraid.

The boy turned his head sideways as if feeling something, and his forehead that was still stained with mud happened to touch Wei Ning's hand. Wei Ning's fingers moved, feeling a chill, and a strange expression suddenly appeared on the boy's face , looks like laughing, but also like crying.

After lying down for a while, the boy sat up propped up on the ground. He moved to the water's edge, held the river water in his hands, and washed his face until all the dirt was wiped off, revealing a face as white as snow.

Then, he stood up and stumbled towards the darkness, with a clear goal and firm footsteps. He didn't know how long he had been walking. When Wei Ning, who was always by his side, felt that his feet were too heavy to lift, the boy finally stopped. down.

There was no longer pure darkness in front of him, but many vague shadows appeared, those shadows were huge, prostrate on the ground, like ferocious beasts watching their prey.

The young man walked among these "beasts", and Wei Ning felt more and more familiar with these huge shadows in front of him, especially the road under his feet. He seemed to know instinctively that he should turn here and go straight there.

After walking for a while, the boy stopped. He seemed to hesitate for a moment. Wei Ning stood beside him, looking up at the dark shadow in front of him. It looked so familiar. Wei Ning was startled, and quickly backed away. Fortunately, he stepped back and got out of the shadow again. However, at this time, the boy moved, and he saw a direction. Go straight forward, followed by Wei Ning.

In the darkness, a light came on.

A "Little Wei Ning" who has the same face as Wei Ning but is only younger than him is sitting at the desk, doing homework. Standing behind him are the boy and Wei Ning. The boy walks over slowly, and he is lying on the desk , looked at "Little Wei Ning" intently, "Little Wei Ning" was ignorant, lowered his head, and impatiently wrote and calculated on the paper, then the boy stretched out his hand and brought out a Water, his mouth opened and closed silently.

"Brother Aning, help me—"

The light went out after a soft "pop", and a book fell from the table and hit "Little Wei Ning" on the instep of "Little Wei Ning". It was opened with a bang, and Mother Wei, who was much younger, ran in nervously.

"Little Wei Ning" didn't see anything, didn't see the boy who came to ask for help, didn't see the lamp soaked by the boy's tears.

Only Wei Ning who was standing on the side saw it, and two tears were drawn on his face.