Chapter 415 Night of Resurrection

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Dahei, who was lying on the sofa, opened his eyes, looked at us and said, "Can't you three use your brain? Guess where it is?"

Youyou's voice was laughing very crazily: "Dogs are smarter than the three of you. If you three don't want your brains, why don't you just stay here?"

I said angrily: "Damn it, if you have the ability to come out, please don't hide in the dark and say such nonsense, okay?"

While talking, I used my mental power to scan the entire villa again.

The other party obviously hid his aura, and I scanned Lonely again.

"Wang Jianfei, Zhao Laosan has taught you for so many years, your Taoism is not so weak, right?" The other party's voice was full of sarcasm.

My heart suddenly trembled.

Does he know me?

Chen Xue said calmly: "It's a human or a ghost, come out and speak!"

Li Yue scolded: "You are so shameless. You stole my shoes and socks. You look like a dirty thing who can only hide in the dark."

As soon as she finished speaking, a black boot and white sock appeared out of thin air above her head, and then hit her on the head.

Li Yue was dumbfounded for a moment and was a little confused by the hit.

The other party smiled and said: "I took your shoes and socks just to warn you so that you can estimate my strength.

But you don't take me seriously, don't you think I'm scary? "

My sister squinted her eyes: "Where is it? Where on earth is it?"

I thought to myself that it seems that my sister is also looking for the other party's location.

At this time, a large black ball of violent energy appeared in front of the TV out of thin air.

Immediately afterwards, the black rage turned from imaginary to real, turning into a middle-aged bald fat man with a black body.

His skin was strangely dark, as if it had been brushed with a layer of ink.

Seeing his appearance, I widened my eyes and said involuntarily: "Is it you?"

The fat man chuckled and said, "Remember me?"

I murmured: "But wasn't that a dream?"

At this time, I still couldn't feel any breath of Fatty.

And my thoughts have gone back to when I was seven years old.

That was the second year after Master adopted me...

Summer night.

The wind rustled, and the moon in the sky shone dimly with light.

I was sleeping in bed when I was woken up by the urge to pee.

Get dressed in a hurry and get out of bed to solve physical problems.

Soon, a satisfied smile appeared on the corner of my mouth, and my little body shook twice unconsciously.

When I was about to walk back, there was a sudden whine, strong winds, and a sizzling sound in the front yard of Master's house.

The well in the courtyard also made a strange "gurgling" sound.

When I was young, I shuddered when I heard this voice. I couldn't help but think of the old locust tree I saw at the entrance of the village a few days ago, which was covered with dirty things, and the dry well behind the village, with the old woman in black skirt sitting next to it. …

I know they are not living things.

At that time, Master said that I had yin and yang eyes and could see things that ordinary people could not see.

I ran towards the main room with small steps, muttering as I ran, "Don't come looking for me, my master is very cruel!"

Master was the only light in my heart when I was young, and I always felt that he was an omnipotent existence.

But just after running two steps, the moon in the sky seemed to be shrouded in black clouds.

Without the light of the moon, the front yard was dark.

My body froze, and my heart became more anxious and frightened. Relying on my familiarity with the small courtyard, I stretched my hand forward and slowly explored it.

Before I took two steps, I suddenly touched a round thing.

A little wet and a little cold.

My mind was running wildly, trying to remember what thing in the hospital it was.

But racking my brain, I couldn't recall the corresponding object.

Just as he was about to move forward without any hesitation, a sinister laughter sounded from his ears: "Aren't you afraid of me?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the dark clouds in the sky dispersed, and the moon hung in the sky again, emitting light.

It's just that the moon in the sky is very different now, blood red in color.

Blood moon.

According to folklore, this kind of moon represents a sign of great misfortune. The blood moon appears and demons appear.

The strange moonlight shone into the small courtyard, and I used the moonlight to see clearly what I had just said.

A fat man with dark skin was looking at me with eyes as big as copper bells.

And the round thing I touched just now was the fat man's big belly.

At this time, I also discovered that behind the fat man was an old lady with gray hair and dull eyes.

The scarlet moonlight shone over me, and I could vaguely see the old lady's appearance.

My face instantly turned pale, and a thin layer of cold sweat broke out on my forehead.

That old lady is my master’s next-door neighbor, Grandma Li.

She is warm and hospitable. Every time she sees me, she always pats her head lovingly, and then takes out something to eat from her arms and gives it to me.

But seven days ago, this amiable Grandma Li passed away.

Her children also rushed back from the city and were holding her funeral at home.

At this time, the fat man leaned down and said to me in a conspiratorial manner: "Little one, why don't you speak?"

After hearing this, I got goosebumps all over my body. My feet and forelimbs began to exert slight force, preparing to escape.

I thought of the story Master once told.

Legend has it that on the seventh day after death, the soul will go home to see its loved ones for the last time.

But because they were afraid that the soul would come out and it would be unstable, it was the ghost messenger who brought the deceased back.

And on days like the first seven days, once you collide with these things, your body and upper body will be taken over by them.

I kept in mind what Master said at that time, so I firmly believed that the fat man in front of me was a ghost from the underworld.

When a ghost comes to question you, the best way is to remain silent, pretend that you cannot see or hear, and then continue to do your own thing.

After all, Guizhao and the others have missions to do, and they don't dare to stay in the human world for too long.

And if you ignore him, he won't bother you too much.

I pretended not to see the fat face so close to me, covered my mouth with my hand and yawned, muttering: "Why is it so cold today? I'd better go back to the room and sleep as soon as possible."

After saying that, he walked straight forward without turning around, and was about to bump into the fat man's fat belly.

The fat man glanced doubtfully, but when the two were about to come into contact, he still chose to step aside and get out of the way.

I let out a sigh of relief in my heart, thinking that if I really hit it, wouldn't it be over?

I cautiously walked to the door of the main room, turned slightly sideways and looked at the two ghosts in the courtyard with my peripheral vision.

The fat man held an iron chain with his feet in the air, dragging the expressionless Grandma Li behind him to float to the courtyard next door.

soon.

With a whoosh, the two of them passed through the courtyard wall of Master's house and went to the yard next door.

When I woke up the next day, I told Master about it.

Master laughed loudly after hearing this and asked me: "Xiao Fei, are you not afraid?"

"Master said that I was born with yin and yang eyes. It is normal for me to see ghosts, so I am not afraid. Moreover, when I grow up, I will avenge my family. I will definitely have to face all kinds of ghosts. Of course, I am not afraid." I was like this when I was young. replied.

The master touched my head: "I was drawing symbols in the room last night, and I didn't see you going out to pee. You must be dreaming. Besides, how can there be a ghost who is all black like ink?"