Messenger of Yin and Yang

Carrying a bag full of cakes, the corners of Xiaofan’s mouth did not come down, and he had to look at it after walking for a while, for fear of missing a piece, and gradually, Xiaofan had no more to keep looking at nature, with a tired look on his face, "Brother, I'm so tired!"

After what he said, Zhang Dezhi also felt that today's journey was a bit long, and the distance that usually can be covered in half an hour has not arrived today in an hour.

Zhang Dezhi felt a little uneasy, "Yeah, why haven't you arrived after walking for so long today?"

"Xiaofan hold on a little longer, let's walk for a while and have a look."

Xiao Fan drooped his head and nodded randomly twice, reluctantly agreeing.

The further Zhang Dezhi walked, the more he felt that something was wrong. Isn't this the road that he walked just now?

He tightened Xiaofan's hand, "Come on, let's go home by car."

But when he came to the street and waited for a long time, there was no car. Only then did he realize that, let alone cars, there were no people. This time he panicked, and dragged Xiaofan to walk another way, but he would still return to the original place, no matter which way he walked, he would return to the same place.

He was completely panicked, shocked, what's going on?Is it a ghost hitting a wall?

"Brother, are you coming soon?"

Zhang Dezhi looked back at Xiaofan, "...we may have lost our way."

Xiao Fan looked around, raised his finger, and said, "That's the way home!"

What Xiaofan was referring to was the road they had walked many times, "Xiaofan, that road..."

"Oh, brother is leaving soon, grandma is still waiting for us to go back for dinner!" Xiaofan dragged Zhang Dezhi away without saying a word.

Zhang Dezhi, "..."

He wanted to say something at first, but after thinking about the past few days, he suddenly shut his mouth and decided to follow Xiaofan. He wanted to see if Xiaofan had any superhuman abilities?

He was always paying attention to the changes around him, but slowly he found that Xiao Fan really led him out, all the scenes around him were different, but there were still only the two of them.

As they walked, they came to a community, where they met the third person besides them - a crazy old man.

"Daughter, daughter, are you back? Are you tired from class today? Let's go, Dad will cook for you." As soon as the old man saw Zhang Dezhi, he would pull him away.

Xiaofan became anxious, and pushed the old man away, "Who are you? Why did you rob my brother?"

"Xiao Yi? Is this your classmate?" The old man was not angry, but looked at Zhang Dezhi with a smile and asked.

Zhang Dezhi, "..."

"Daughter, why don't you talk? Is someone bullying you at school? Tell Dad, and Dad will go find him. "

Zhang Dezhi was actually a little dazed, he hadn't figured out the matter of Lu yet, another crazy old man came, "Old man, you have mistaken someone, I am not your daughter."

"Hey," the old man smiled and waved his hands, "Naughty, can I still admit my mistake to my own daughter?"

Zhang Dezhi, "..."

"He's not your daughter, he's my brother." Xiao Fan held Zhang Dezhi in his arms in a protective way, and looked at the old man defensively.

"This kid is also very handsome, go home, uncle will cook something delicious for you." The old man said that he was going to pull Xiaofan, but Xiaofan avoided him.

Zhang Dezhi patted Xiaofan's arm and motioned him to let go of him. Xiaofan looked at Zhang Dezhi and reluctantly let him go, "Old man, you really misunderstood someone. I'm not your daughter, I'm His name is Zhang Dezhi, he got lost and came here."

"Xiao Yi, are you feeling unwell today?" The old man seemed not to have heard what Zhang Dezhi said, "You look not very well."

Zhang Dezhi didn't want to spend any more time with him, "Old man, you'd better go home quickly, we're going home too."

After speaking, he pulled Xiaofan to leave, "Let's go, Xiaofan."

"Wait!" The two of them hadn't taken a few steps when the old man suddenly yelled, his voice was full of anger, and he didn't look like an old man at all.

Zhang Dezhi stopped and looked back at the old man, "Old man, is there anything else?"

"You can't go." The man who was still insane just now suddenly stood upright with his hands behind his back, and his eyes became sharper.

"Old man, you..."

"If you can't get out, it's a ghost hitting the wall."

"what?"

"And this is not an ordinary ghost hitting the wall. You go to my house to avoid it first, and then leave after a while!" The old man is not even a little crazy now, he is simply a mysterious and wise man.

But Zhang Dezhi was a little hesitant. How did he know that what the old man said was true or not? What if he was talking nonsense?But he was afraid that it would be the same as before when he left, what would he do if he couldn't get out?

"Don't worry, if I want to harm you, I won't be so stupid as to tell you to go to my house."

Zhang Dezhi, "..."

"But, if this is a ghost hitting the wall, why are you here?"

The old man smiled mysteriously, "Of course I exist to save you!"

"..."

The old man said, "I calculated that you will have such a catastrophe, so I specially waited for you here."

Zhang Dezhi, "Did you figure it out? Who are you?"

"Oh, I'm just an ordinary master who is more interested in supernatural phenomena."

Zhang Dezhi, "..." I'll just pretend I don't hear you showing off.

"Then why didn't you just say it straight? Did you pretend to lie to us?"

The old man spread his hands, "I'm teasing you guys!"

Zhang Dezhi had a black line in his head, "...you are really energetic!"

"Okay, come with me now!"

Zhang Dezhi hesitated for a moment, but followed him anyway, "Old man, what should I call you?"

"Don't take one old man at a time, one old man at a time. I'm only 46 this year."

"46?!"

The old man turned his head suddenly, "Why, doesn't it look like it?"

Zhang Dezhi looked at his "thick" white hair, then at the wrinkles on his face, and laughed awkwardly, "Like, like..."

Only then did the old man turn his head and continue walking forward, "Just call me Lao Huang."

"Old Huang?"

"Ah."

Zhang Dezhi, "Why did you help us?"

Old Huang, "I have nothing to do, find something to do."

Zhang Dezhi, "...Thank you again!"

Lao Huang waved his hand, "No need."

Xiao Fan looked at Lao Huang with a bit of vigilance, and quietly approached Zhang Dezhi's ear, "Brother, this white-haired grandpa is not a good person, let's not go with him."

Zhang Dezhi laughed, "You should call him uncle. It's okay, we'll go up and sit for a while and then go home!"

Xiao Fan had no choice but to purse his mouth and stare at the person in front again.

Soon Lao Huang led them to a door, took out the key, threw it away, threw it away? !

Zhang Dezhi, "Old Brother Huang, won't you open the door? Why did you throw away the key?"

Old Huang, "The key is useless."

Zhang Dezhi frowned, "??"

Before he had time to ask anything, he saw Lao Huang kick the door open, and Xiao Fan shrank into Zhang Dezhi's arms in fright.

Lao Huang stomped his feet on the ground, smiled with satisfaction, turned around and made a gesture of invitation to Zhang Dezhi and Xiaofan, and the two had no choice but to walk in through the fallen door tremblingly.

I don't know why the door is so weak?I don't even understand why there are keys that are not used, but feet?The most curious thing is how many times does their house change doors a day?

The master is the master, and the house is not surprisingly very creepy and messy. The red light above the head creates the atmosphere of a horror movie, not to mention there is a black and white photo on the wall, and there are memorial tablets and some offerings under it. ...

Zhang Dezhi swallowed his saliva, emboldening himself in his heart.

Lao Huang waved his hand, "Sit wherever you want!"

But Zhang Dezhi looked around, but he didn't see a single stool. Where should he sit?As soon as they had any questions, Lao Huang answered them with actions—sit on the spot!

"...No need, let's just stand for a while."