Messenger of Yin and Yang

"According to the police, the three suspects Li, Zhang and Zhuo who fled before were found hanged on a tree today. According to the preliminary inspection, it was determined that this was a deliberate murder. Prior to this, the three The man was discovered because of burglary, killed a family of three, and raped a 14-year-old girl in the family. The vile behavior is heinous, but the law should punish them..."

Zhang Dezhi watched the report on TV firmly, as if he heard the sound of the long sword piercing into the flesh again, the lingering sound...

"Why are there so many villains now? It's fine to steal and kill? The little girl is so young, how can they do it?" Grandma said vaguely as she took a bite of the steamed stuffed bun.

"Bad people, they are bad people." Xiao Fan pointed at the TV and said innocently.

Grandma promised him, "Yes, they are bad people."

"The bad guys will definitely be punished." Xiao Fan said suddenly.

Zhang Dezhi suddenly looked at him.

Grandma smiled and patted his head and said, "Yes, so Xiaofan can't do bad things, okay?"

Xiao Fan smiled and raised his face: "Well, Xiao Fan will not do bad things, Xiao Fan is the most obedient."

"Good~"

Yes, he looks innocent and innocent, he only knows smirks and cakes, he is just a child... But this innocent and lovely child is also a murderer, even if those people are criminals, even if they do Heinous evil, but they are humans, humans have human rules, they broke the law, they should be punished by human laws, not in that way...

Should he question him?Or pretend that you don't know anything, just like before, or drive him away again, or expose him?He had no idea, he felt that his soul might have been lost that night.

But this time is obviously not the end. Zhang Dezhi watched more and more criminals being killed inexplicably in the news every day. He became more and more afraid and panicked. He never dared to go out with Xiaofan again. Seeing those bloody scenes, but he can no longer pretend that he doesn't know anything.

He sat in the dark, waiting for his dear brother.

"What have you been doing?"

The movement of the person who opened the door froze in the meager light, "Brother?"

"Why are you awake?" Xiaofan's voice was a little nervous.

"I asked you what you were doing?" Zhang Dezhi just repeated the question just now in a cold voice.

Xiao Fan closed the door, and the room was plunged into thick darkness. They couldn't see each other, but they could clearly hear their breathing and heartbeat.

"Brother, I..."

"Can't you tell? I still haven't figured out a reason to lie to me. At three o'clock in the middle of the night, don't you go downstairs for a walk?"

Xiao Fan followed the voice in the darkness and walked a few steps, "No, brother, I'm because..."

"Because of what?"

Xiaofan: "..."

"You can't tell, so let me tell you, what's going on with the news reports these days? Why those people died inexplicably, and there is no trace of the murderer, you can talk about it."

There was a moment of silence, "Brother, do you think I did it?" Xiao Fan's voice was full of disbelief.

Zhang Dezhi didn't speak, and acquiesced.

"I understand." Xiao Fan sighed lightly: "So these days you often look at me distracted, so you think I killed those people?"

Zhang Dezhi: "..."

"No wonder, I can't read your eyes..."

Zhang Dezhi: "Xiaofan, human beings have their own laws. Those who do evil will definitely be punished by law, but you can't punish them on your own."

Xiaofan: "..."

After a while, Xiao Fan said coldly: "I didn't kill them, I didn't do it."

Zhang Dezhi closed his blind eyes, "Xiao Fan, you don't need to lie to me, I have seen it with my own eyes, but I thought you were just being confused for a while, but you got worse."

"Oh," Xiao Fan sneered, "I see, you don't believe me at all."

"...Then you said you went out every night these days, what did you do? Tell me, I'll believe you when you tell me."

Xiaofan: "..."

Zhang Dezhi: "Nothing to say?"

Xiao Fan seemed to sigh again, very lightly, but Zhang Dezhi still heard it, "Brother, do you just say you believe me, but in fact you don't believe me at all in your heart?"

"...I believe in you, but I also believe in what I see with my own eyes."

He could imagine Xiaofan's expression at this moment, and he heard Xiaofan say: "Okay, since you don't believe me anymore, then I don't need to explain anything!"

He heard Xiaofan's heavy footsteps, as if he had fallen into bed.

He sat alone in the dark until dawn...

He heard Xiaofan's disappointed voice, he almost believed him, he was wrong, he misunderstood Xiaofan, he was still his cutest brother, but at this moment, the picture popped up clearly in his mind , cold face, bloody sword, protruding eyeballs, and ferocious face, he really couldn't deceive himself.

Obviously he did something wrong, but he seemed to be even more angry. When he ignored Zhang Dezhi with a cold face, he probably forgot what he once said that I would never be angry with my brother.

Zhang Dezhi didn't know what to do with Xiaofan, so he sent him to the police station, saying that he killed those people?Or pretend to be invisible and let these things continue to ferment?He didn't know, so he could only get along in such an unembarrassed and unembarrassing way. Grandma was in a friendly atmosphere, turning his back on grandma, ignoring anyone, and the atmosphere was awkward and weird.

Xiaofan still went out at night, and now he didn't have to carry Zhang Dezhi on his back anymore, but Zhang Dezhi never saw the news of someone being killed, which finally made him feel relieved.

So he decided to wait for Xiaofan to come back, and the two of them sat down and had a good talk, and don't be so deadlocked, both of them are already adults, and still use such a childish way of cold war.

But Xiaofan didn't wait to come back, but waited for an unexpected guest.

"Xiaofan, you're back?" Zhang Dezhi woke up suddenly when he saw the shadow at the door.

The person at the door did not speak.

Zhang Dezhi thought he was still angry, "Xiao Fan, let's sit down and talk about the previous things, shall we? Actually, I know you didn't intend to kill them, it's just because they did too many bad things, but you can't punish them privately ..."

"..." The person at the door still didn't speak.

"Xiaofan? Why don't you speak?"

"..."

"Xiao..." Before the word Fan could be said, the person at the door suddenly closed the door with a bang, and a gust of cold wind blew past. Zhang Dezhi felt something cold pinching his neck, "Xiao Fan... "

"Ah, it smells so good!" It wasn't Xiaofan's voice, Zhang Dezhi hurried to pull the hand on his neck, because the room was too dark, he couldn't see the appearance of that person, he just felt the smell of standing in the winter without clothes. Feeling outside, "You, who are you?"

"Hehehehe..." The man didn't speak, and laughed strangely. After a while, Zhang Dezhi saw that the man's body gradually lit up, "Ah!!!"

He just took a cursory glance, then shouted uncontrollably, and quickly closed his eyes, just because the person in front of him, no, it should be said that he seemed to be a mummy, all the flesh seemed to be ironed It’s like being burned on the bone, the color is red and yellow, you can clearly see all the bones, the whole face is triangular, the eyeballs are rolling in the two black frames, and the light on his body comes from his chest .

He kept approaching Zhang Dezhi and sniffing. Although he had no nose, Zhang Dezhi could still feel his sniffing movements, and greedily inhaled the smell of Zhang Dezhi. soul."

Zhang Dezhi kept retreating towards the other half of the bed, he pretended to be calm and asked, "What the hell are you?"

"You know I'm a ghost?" the ghost asked gloomily.

"...With you like this, it's hard not to know."

The ghost looked down at himself, "I came out too hastily, I forgot to wear human skin, this is my original form."

Zhang Dezhi hid behind the bed, "How did you come in, what do you want to do?"

"It can't be done," the ghost raised his dry hand and covered the two black frames, "It's too fragrant, I can't take it anymore, let me eat it quickly!"

Zhang Dezhi kept stepping back with the quilt in his arms: "...you, don't come here."

Why hasn't Xiaofan come back?He will be eaten by ghosts.

"Shua..." the ghost came to Zhang Dezhi in an instant.

"Ah!" He fled, the ghost chased him, he was destined to be unable to fly, ah, no, the ghost grabbed his shoulder, "Have you played enough? You can eat."

"Ah, Xiaofan..."

"Aw, ow, ow..." Before he finished speaking, he heard a whimper like a puppy.

When he opened his eyes, his eyes lit up instantly, "Xiaofan, are you finally back?"

Xiao Fan just glanced at him indifferently, and then looked at the screaming ghost on the ground, "If you let the other ghost messengers know of his existence, I'll blow you up!"

"Yes, yes!" The ghost quickly knelt on the ground and kowtowed.

"roll!"

Just like what was shown on TV, the ghost suddenly disappeared out of thin air, and the room returned to darkness.

"Pa-ta" Xiaofan reached out to turn on the light, went over to help him up, and didn't speak.

"Xiaofan, I..."

"Where's the stone I gave you?" Before Xiaofan gave him a strangely shaped stone, the whole body was black, and there were traces of white lines on it, so that he must always carry it with him. What's the use, I just responded casually, and I didn't know where to put it later.

"I, can't find it..."

He obviously saw Xiaofan grit his teeth.

Zhang Dezhi thought he was causing trouble for him, so he subconsciously said, "I'm sorry."

Xiao Fan sighed, then bit his own finger, touched the blood on Zhang Dezhi's neck, and the blood disappeared in an instant.

Zhang Dezhi raised his hand and touched his neck, but found nothing, "Xiaofan, what the hell was that just now?"

Xiao Fan still said coldly: "It's just an ordinary ghost."

Zhang Dezhi: "...Oh."

"He just said he was going to eat me."

"Ah."

Zhang Dezhi paused, "Then why did he find me?"

"...smells food."

Zhang Dezhi pursed his lips: "...that's it."

"It seems that I have seen ghosts before, when you were hospitalized with a fever, but I was too worried about you at that time, so I didn't take it to heart." Zhang Dezhi said deliberately.

Sure enough, he saw that Xiaofan's face softened a little.

He continued: "I thought it was my eyesight?"

"It's not dizziness, because I'm not around you in a coma, they found an opportunity, so they just came out to scare you."

Seeing that Xiaofan was willing to respond to him, Zhang Dezhi hurriedly asked, "So as long as you are by my side, no ghosts will come to you?"

"Ah."

Zhang Dezhi: "Then why didn't the previous ghost say to eat me?"

Xiao Fan sighed, seemingly impatient, "Under normal circumstances, ghosts can't eat people, and the ones you met before were all little ghosts, they don't have that much power, they can only scare you."

Zhang Dezhi half understood, "Oh."

"Then why can these ghosts eat me?"

Xiao Fan: "...Because they are not ordinary ghosts, they are all old ghosts who have lived for hundreds of years."

Zhang Dezhi said "oh" again in a daze

After finishing speaking, he said self-consciously: "No wonder, I haven't seen a ghost since you recovered last time. Then this time the ghost is so powerful, what should I do if you are not by my side?"

"I wiped my blood on you, and ordinary ghosts dare not approach you."

"That's good." Zhang Dezhi touched his neck again.

"Are you sure you want to keep talking to me like this?"

Zhang Dezhi looked down and saw that he was still sitting on the ground, he quickly took Xiaofan's hand and stood up

Xiao Fan helped him up, "Something happened recently, I may be busy, take care of grandma."

Zhang Dezhi: "...OK."

Xiao Fan, "Also, it's best not to leave the house."

"I see."

The two looked at each other speechlessly, Zhang Dezhi suddenly grabbed Xiaofan, "Well, Xiaofan, what happened two days ago..."

Xiao Fan pushed his hand away and said coldly, "It's nothing."

Zhang Dezhi: "..."

He didn't know what to say under Xiaofan's sneer at what he was going to say, so he had to give up!

Xiaofan is indeed getting more and more busy, and has not come back for several nights.

Without Xiaofan by his side, Zhang Dezhi was still waking up, his brows were always furrowed, and he was always a little bit unmotivated to do anything.