ghost stories

February [-]th, Geng Shenmu Year

Jiachen fire ghost construction day

Jupiter, the so-called Jupiter, can't do what should be done, restrains pedestrians and welcomes people with tongues.

Panmei is so frightened, the house is ringing and the ax is ringing, and the Yinyin news is reasonable, and Wanfafu violates the feelings.

On the seventh day after Mrs. Seven was crushed to death by the falling south wall, Wu Changfeng was ready to return to evil.

The day before Daoist Liu was asked to pinch Mrs. Seven to return to evil, but it was such a day, Wu Changfeng kept beating in his heart, fearing that such a day would make some kind of moth.

The calamity list has been posted long ago, and it writes the year of the seventh wife, when she will be buried, when she will be buried, and when she will meet the evil spirits, and it is pasted obliquely on the door.In fact, Wu Changfeng thinks that posting or not posting the disaster list has no effect. The Qi family has already fallen, and everyone is dead. The clan is running away and scattered, so there is no one who needs to avoid this evil.

But after thinking about it in my heart, I still did everything that should be done. I arranged all the furnishings in the Seventh Wife's room as they were before her death, put the funeral bed, and put a set of clothes and pants that I usually wear on the bed. There was no shortage of ashes or offerings.

When spreading the ashes, Wu Changfeng was very careful, not for anything else, the seventh wife's death was very strange, and with the resurrection talisman in her hand, if something really happened, it would be obvious on the day of Huisha.Many people just think that returning to the ghost is the soul of the deceased returning to the former residence to have a look and find something to think about, but they don't know that this time the ghost is really not such a thing. The furnace ash is just to see what kind of footprints are left behind. This is what the so-called ash distribution trace means.

Everything was ready and the sun went down.Wu Changfeng lit the lamp in Mrs. Seven's room, turned around and left. The candle flame flickered on and off, almost extinguished several times, but flickered a few times to light up again.

On the night of Huisha, no one can stay in the house. Wu Changfeng carefully inspected the courtyard. The Qi family has no relatives, but if they are not in order, those who have the courage to make troubles are afraid to hide in the dark and wait to see what the evil spirit is. Come on, he can't afford to make trouble.

After checking around, Wu Changfeng returned to his home.This family has been set up by the master a few years ago. Although Wu Changfeng's heart has been in the Qi family all his life, he has never married a wife and had children. He only took a child from a relative's family to raise him, but he has raised him as if he was his own for more than ten years. It can be regarded as having a future.

The master also named the child Zezhi.Wu Changfeng never figured out what Zezhi meant, nor was he a child of a scholar's family. He was raised by Xiaoye, but he was given such a literary name.

"The second girl of the Lin family," Zezhi was sitting in the courtyard when Wu Changfeng entered the door, holding a bamboo pole in his hand and knocking on the ground, "I picked up a pair of shoes and came back and said they belonged to Mrs. Seven."

"What?" Wu Changfeng's lips trembled. He burned all the clothes on the day of Mrs. Seven's accident, "Kids, don't talk nonsense, can you talk nonsense!"

"It's Mrs. Seven's. I saw it. Mrs. Seven wore it last month, embroidered with that kind of purple flowers..." As soon as Zezhi said this, Wu Changfeng's face turned pale.

There is only one kind of purple flower here, the bell flower, because it only blooms on the side of the grave, they call this flower the ghost flower.The only ones embroidered with such a pattern are those of the Seventh Wife. No one dares to get the ghost flowers rusted on the shoes.

"Are you serious? Did the second girl wear it?" Wu Changfeng turned around and was about to go out. These shoes were something that must never be kept.

"Really, I will wear it when I bring it back."

After Wu Changfeng heard this, he turned his head and went out of the courtyard, but before he could take a step, he heard the crying of the sister-in-law of the Lin family opposite.His heart sank, something happened.

Running into the small courtyard of the Lin family, he saw the second girl sitting on a small stool in the courtyard, wiping her tears and muttering.

"This person can't just leave like this... I don't want to be reconciled... I didn't let this child stay... I have raised this child for many years, and I said it was a ghost child... There is no one in the coffin... "

When Wu Changfeng heard the second girl repeating her words over and over again, she was actually talking about the Seventh Young Master!Looking at Er Yatou's feet, she was really wearing the pair of bell flower shoes. For a moment, her eyes turned black, and she didn't know what to do.

There were some people around in the yard, and they had no idea at this moment, they just shouted that they were upper body, and pulled the sister-in-law of the Lin family who was about to charge forward, but none of them dared to move.

While hesitating, Wu Changfeng saw a figure squeezed in between the crowd, rushed towards the second girl, reached out and took off the embroidered shoes from her feet, and held them in his hands.

Upon closer inspection, this figure was actually Zezhi.

"You..." Wu Changfeng paused, seeing Zezhi nonchalantly holding the pair of shoes, speechless.

Zezhi took the shoe and walked to the fire pit, stretched out his hand, and the shoe was thrown into the fire.

There were several exclamations from the surrounding crowd, everyone knew that Zezhi was raised wildly, and he never imagined that he could be so wild.

"What the hell?" Zezhi turned around and said to Wu Changfeng, "If you don't want to leave, just send it away."

Wu Changfeng didn't bother to answer, and just stared at the fire pit behind him with a pale face. When the pair of shoes were thrown into the fire, flames sprang up and turned out to be green.

Lu Yuan sat on the bed and looked at Su Mo.

Su Mo didn't avoid his gaze, just sat and looked at him.

After saying that it was a blood curse, no matter how much Lu Yuan asked, he stopped talking.Lu Yuan was a little helpless, and he couldn't really do anything to Su Mo, so he just stared at each other, not knowing what to say.

"At least tell me, is she cursing you?" Lu Yuan bit his lips. Facing Su Mo's attitude of advancing and retreating, and not advancing or retreating, he really didn't know what to say.

"Who dares." Su Mo smiled, with a mocking expression on his face.

"Does this have anything to do with Xu Jiayin's disappearance? How can I save her?" Lu Yuan stopped entangled in the issue of the blood curse and changed direction, hoping to get some more clues from Su Mo.

"It doesn't matter, you can't save it." Su Mo replied, stood up, and was about to leave.

Lu Yuan grabbed Su Mo's arm and looked at his face: "She's not dead, isn't she? If she's not dead, she can't be saved."

Su Mo didn't turn his head, looked outside the door, didn't shake off Lu Yuan's hand, didn't move, just stood there.Embarrassed, Lu Yuan also stood up, but still grabbed Su Mo's arm.

Through the clothes, he could feel the chill coming from Su Mo's arm. This is not a phenomenon that a normal person should have, as if he was holding a piece of ice.However, when Su Mo gave him a massage, his hands were warm. This change made Lu Yuan involuntarily have some thoughts that he found unacceptable.

"You don't... you're not human... right?" Lu Yuan said this with difficulty, and felt that he was really stupid. He let go of his hand and waited for Su Mo to laugh at him.

Su Mo turned around: "If I say no, what are you going to do?"

Lu Yuan didn't speak, and sat back on the bed sullenly.

"Whether there is a human or not in this world, who can tell clearly." Su Mo dropped these words and walked out the door. When passing by Liu Liu's cage, he stretched out his left hand and snapped his fingers at Liu Liu. Six took a step back, bared his teeth and let out a threatening growl at him.

blood curse.

Lu Yuan lay down on the bed. In the past few days, there seemed to be many clues about Xu Jiayin's matter, but it became more and more confusing, like a ball of thread in front of you. You can see countless clues. threads, and none of which you can untie.

He firmly believed that Xu Jiayin was still alive, existing in a certain space in a way that he couldn't understand now.But he couldn't find a breakthrough, he couldn't find a way to enter this so-called "space", and Su Mo, the only one who could provide him with clues, flickered and said half and half.

Lu Yuan sat up and took Xu Jiayin's diary from the table.

This is a very ordinary diary without a lock, the kind that is very common in stationery stores.He turned the first page, and Xu Jiayin's familiar handwriting came into view.

Some things, the more you want to forget, the more you can't forget.

Rain on January 3

I don't fly today, the original plan was to go shopping, but I didn't expect it to rain, so I can only stay at home.Now I hate being alone at home more and more, with an empty room and no one to talk to. I searched all over my phone, but I couldn't even find anyone I could call.

I still haven't deleted his number, I see it every time I look at my phone, I feel very sad, but I can't bear to delete it no matter what.Xu Jiayin, you are really worthless.

PS, I didn’t have any strange dreams yesterday, but I miss him for no reason recently, could it be because of this that I always have strange dreams?

And PS, are there really ghosts that can help people fulfill their wishes?

A ghost that makes wishes come true?Lu Yuan frowned, he was surprised that Xu Jiayin would still have such thoughts.In Lu Yuan's impression, Xu Jiayin is a very strong girl, she seldom pins her hopes on others, let alone on ghosts.

What wish do you have that makes you think of ghosts?

Sunny September 3

After two days of rain, it finally cleared up, but unfortunately we have to fly again tomorrow.I don’t know if it’s because of the rain in the past two days, my whole body is so sore, I almost want to call him, if it was before, he would definitely come over and bring a bunch of food, alas...

I still dreamed about that thing last night. I was not afraid. Is it true that I have been with him for a long time, and I am resistant to dead people and corpses?Or is it that I really need to have such power to make me forget my fear?

Xu Jiayin's diary is written very cryptically. I don't know if it's because of some scruples, or because I don't have an overall impression of what I want to record, so I just simply recorded a few lines.Lu Yuan was confused, but if he considers the disappearance of Xu Jiayin, at least it can be concluded that something unusual happened to her when she started writing the diary.

Sunny September 3

I have never thought about what I really want, but I have been thinking about it for the past few days.I have been thinking about waking up from the dream, and I am still thinking about it.I didn't expect that when he proposed to separate, I clearly agreed so simply, but now that it's been so long, I still can't let go.

What the hell happened to me?I never missed him so much.

I'm scared, I made a wish in my dream yesterday, I want to go back to him.

Cloudy on March 3

be terribly upset!be terribly upset!

I should go on a blind date. Yes, I must go on a blind date. If this continues, I will go crazy.I keep reminding myself that the past is over, don't think about it anymore, but the more this happens, the more I can't stop thinking about him.It said, to face up to my heart, what is in my heart?

It said that any wish can come true, as long as it is what I really want.

What do I really want?Is it Lu Yuan?