I am in the crematorium, Wen Dang A Piao

After tidying up the house and taking a shower, Shi Huaixi wanted to sit on the rocking chair for a while. It was placed on the balcony. The bamboo rocking chair looked very comfortable.

Xin Zhuo didn't want to go back to the room so early, he moved a small table over, cut a few slices of watermelon and put it on, took the book and futon, put the doll on the rocking chair, and sat cross-legged on the futon himself.

The lights on the balcony are yellowish, bright and gentle.

Shi Huaixi shook lazily, looking across the eaves to the sky.

At nine o'clock in summer, the sky is dark blue, like satin, and the stars are like gems embedded in it, shining lovely and brightly.

Insects sounded in my ears, one after another, like a concert in the forest.

Such an environment makes people very quiet, Shi Huaixi asked: "Have you lived here since you were a child?"

"almost."

"Then how do you go to school?"

"My grandpa sent me there, got up at five every day, and he drove me to school, from elementary school to high school."

"Do your classmates know that you live in a Taoist temple?"

"Part of it."

"Then they must really want to come and play with you."

Xin Zhuo smiled, his expression was unexpectedly gentle, "No one wants to come."

At that time, it was when he was the most rebellious, with a cold face all day long, with a big temper, and consciously matured, he only wanted to be a Taoist priest, and he didn't want to bother to make friends at all. In adolescence, everyone wants to save face , over time, no one came up to him, and some people who didn't like him would say that he was a weirdo who lived in a Taoist temple.

It would be even more extreme to say that he is an orphan.

He didn't care, they were all irrelevant people, and he didn't want to have disputes with them, if he told the teacher something, everything would stop.

Generally speaking, the student days were peaceful and stable.

It's just that sometimes, it is inevitable to feel a little lonely.

"I really want to come," he heard Shi Huaixi say, with longing and admiration, "how cool."

"I wouldn't necessarily let you come at that time."

"Then I'll pester you, if you pester you a few more times, you will definitely give up." Shi Huaixi looked at all this, "We can play shooting games together, explore the valley below, and catch fireflies at night. There must be fireflies..."

Xin Zhuo listened to him rambling on, as if a picture scroll was slowly unfolding, he asked him softly, "Do you have many friends?"

Shi Huaixi smiled, "Indeed there are quite a few. I can make new friends at every stage, and when I die, I will have a few close friends."

"So welcome."

"That's it," Shi Huaixi was a bit unscrupulous in front of acquaintances, "I'm very attractive."

He talked about the funny things between himself and his friends, and Feng and Xingzi listened secretly, laughing until the night shook, falling from dark blue to transparent ink.

Xin Zhuo also listened attentively.

Shi Huaixi seems to be born with the ability to be listened to. He obviously doesn't have any witty words, but just narrates the past with a smile, which is fascinating enough.

He told how they picked up a nest of unwanted eggs and asked the cats in the school to help hatch them; he told how they went to the playground during the holidays, but no one dared to enter the haunted house and laughed at each other at the door; No one dared to eat the cake made in the afternoon.

Xin Zhuo could imagine how regretful it would be for his friends if such a person died.

Why did his life come to an abrupt end?

Xin Zhuo wanted to know very much.

But he still didn't ask.

Because even Xia Feng is gentle, so gentle that he doesn't want to disturb the slightest thing in front of him.

At twelve o'clock, they returned to their room to get ready for bed.

Because there was only one bed, Shi Huaixi was tucked into the quilt as usual, and Xin Zhuo lay beside him, asking, "Do you want to wake up tomorrow to watch the sunrise?"

"It's too late today, you still have to drive tomorrow, next time, don't worry."

It's really not in a hurry, they eat and live together, and coming to the Taoist temple is just a matter of driving a car, so Xin Zhuo said softly, "Good night then."

"Good night Xin Zhuo."

Xin Zhuo closed his eyes, his heart was peaceful.

Tonight, the barren void that belonged to the boyhood was softly wrapped, like a hug separated by time and space.

The next day, they woke up naturally after sleeping until they had breakfast. After saying goodbye to Hao Jiuzi after breakfast, they set off.

Shi Huaixi read the cause and effect of this incident in the car.

The community where the accident happened is called Qianhu Community. It is an old community, and the people who live there are basically local people, a few members of the family live here.

At the beginning, there was a girl who came back from work at night. She felt that someone was following her while walking on the road, but she couldn’t see anyone when she looked back. Then the girl walked forward. She felt that she had walked for a long time, but she never got home. She was shocked. Breaking into a cold sweat, she cried and cursed at the same time. After several minutes of cursing, she saw the family members who came to pick her up.

When the family members came here, they saw her walking around here alone, and they realized that they might run into a ghost hitting a wall.

The girl was so frightened that she quickly changed a job that didn't work overtime, and didn't dare to go out alone at night and go home alone.

After this incident, many people have encountered this kind of thing one after another, men, women and children. It is undoubtedly not feeling being followed, being watched, and then experiencing ghosts hitting walls and other weird things.

For a while, no one dared to go out at night, and the community property even invited the master to come, but it didn't help.

Shi Huaixi felt chills on his back in broad daylight, "It's so scary."

Xin Zhuo glanced at him upon hearing this.

"What's the matter, who stipulated that ghosts can't be afraid?" Shi Huaixi was quite reasonable, "I'm afraid of this kind of unknown fear, you don't even know where the ghost is hiding and what it will do to the trapped people. "

"You are a ghost, of course you can see him, what are you afraid of?"

Shi Huaixi thought for a while, "You are right."

If you can see him, you won't be afraid. Anything that can be solved with a small scythe is nothing to worry about.

It was still early when we arrived, Xin Zhuo booked a hotel, settled for lunch first, took a nap with the puppet, and then walked to the gate of the community to enter, the security guard at the gate asked, "What are you here for?"

Xin Zhuo lied expressionlessly, "Come to play at a friend's house."

The security guard didn't ask any more questions, but just told him, "Don't go out at night, our place has been really weird lately."

"Then do you still work at night?"

"Of course not! I get off work at five o'clock."

It's quite humane, Shi Huaixi thought.

The community is not too big, with the unique traces of the old community, Shi Huaixi followed Xin Zhuo's footsteps.

Suddenly felt a chill, "Stop."

Xin Zhuo didn't wait for him to say that he had already stopped, the small compass on his palm pointed straight ahead, "This is where the ghost stopped last night."

Xin Zhuo made a mark here. He walked around the community and found that the whereabouts of this ghost were uncertain, but it was always causing trouble on the road and did not go deep into the residential buildings. This situation is better than expected, at least it will not disturb the residents. .

He came back after a circle, and then waited for the night.

He was getting ready for the night, and when he turned around, he saw Shi Huaixi sitting on the table, wiping his small scythe with a handkerchief, working very hard, making him speechless and funny, "What are you doing?"

Shi Huaixi is very serious, "Before every fighter starts to fight, he must wipe his weapon. This is the most basic respect."

Xin Zhuo pinched his face, when did this awaken the second soul.

Shi Huaixi really hopes that his little scythe can play some role in tonight's operation, and he is eager to try.

According to personal experience, the time is around eleven o'clock, Xin Zhuo and Shi Huaixi walked into the community at eleven o'clock, lurking in the place where the ghost stopped for the last time, Xin Zhuo stared at the compass in his hand, and Shi Huaixi held a sickle Looked around.

He had never experienced such a thing before, and he was very excited. Even a bird staying on a tree would cause him to be vigilant. After waiting for about ten minutes, the compass moved, and Xin Zhuo ran so fast silently under his feet that Shi Huaixi could only Dragged by him to float.

It's no different from light work.

Xin Zhuo deftly hid himself behind a tree, Shi Huaixi wore an invisibility cloak, and floated out majestically to see a thin black figure not far in front of him, standing under the streetlight, as if he was waiting for someone.

Shi Huaixi looked back at Xin Zhuo, saw that he was calm and relaxed, so he followed suit, and after a while, a young girl with short hair came over, she was very alert all the way, holding the jade pendant around her neck Go fast.

Shi Huaixi could see that there was a faint golden light on the jade pendant, it was a real good thing, and the ghost couldn't get close easily when wearing it, but when the girl walked over, the ghost moved, and a cloud of black mist rushed over, covering the jade pendant. The girl is stuck in that area.

Xin Zhuo frowned and was about to strike, Shi Huaixi hurriedly held him down, "Wait, something's wrong."

As soon as he finished speaking, the compass in Xin Zhuo's hand turned rapidly, but stopped after a while.

But at this time, the black mist also dissipated, and the girl ran towards her grandparents crying, and the three returned home together.

The black shadow stood under the street lamp and watched them, Shi Huaixi felt the reluctance and worry emanating from it.

Before he could think about it, he saw a red line passing by, directly binding and dragging the ghost in front of him.

The sound of the chains colliding, Shi Huaixi noticed that the foot cuffs were hanging between the black shadow's feet, and Xin Zhuo was holding a talisman in his hand, his eyes were astonishingly cold, "You escaped from Fengdu, what do you want to do?"

The ghost cried out in pain hoarsely, unable to utter complete words, Xin Jianran was about to throw the talisman when he saw this, Shi Huaixi saw that his mood was not right, so he sat down anxiously on his hand and pressed the talisman , "Don't worry, I'll ask it."

Xin Zhuo paused, as if breaking free from some emotion, his face was not as cold and severe as before.

Shi Huaixi loosened the loose red rope, raised the sickle at an appropriate angle, and said softly, "What are you doing here?"

"Taoists, forgive me!" The ghost spoke in the voice of a middle-aged woman, "I'm here to protect my daughter!"

The author says:

wipe weapon jpg;

It was night when I wrote the first chapter, and I was very happy in the front, but I was a little scared at the end, and I didn’t dare to turn off the lights when I was sleeping hahaha;

Probably have some extra thoughts.

That is, Shi Shi is an aborigine in this world and met Xin Zhuo when he was a student. Do you want to read it?