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"My aunt loves you so much that she is reluctant to use cold violence with you. It would be great if my mother was half as gentle as your mother. You said they were all born by your grandmother. Why is there such a big difference?"

He held his head in distress.

"Sleep, sleep. I'm exhausted." Fang Xuan pulled the quilt over his body, feeling very tired.

Wen Qingqing sighed and lay down next to her.

In the middle of the night, the moon was unusually bright, and a strange white mist poured into the courtyard.

"Fang Xuan, Fang Xuan..." He called softly, as if right next to his ears.

Fang Xuan opened her eyes and saw the moonlight shining on the bed, it was extremely bright.

"Fang Xuan, Fang Xuan..." The call sounded outside the window.

Fang Xuan lifted the quilt and walked to the window.There was a white mist floating outside the window, a pair of eyes appeared in the mist with a strange light, "Fang Xuan, Fang Xuan. Come out, come with me..."

The voice of calling is very kind, just like the feeling of mother kissing his face when he was a child.Fang Xuan went to the door, climbed down the stairs, and opened the door.There was a dark shadow in the white mist all over the courtyard, "Come, come..." The soft voice of the white mist floated.

Fang Xuan walked towards the black shadow in the fog in a daze, a faint and friendly smile appeared on the blurred face of the black shadow, but the eyes in the fog flashed such a strange light.The black shadow turned around and walked forward, Fang Xuan deliberately followed her.

The two walked out of the courtyard gate one after the other, and walked towards the outside of the village along the dirt road at the gate.walked for a while,

A small black figure suddenly jumped out from the side of the road, reached out to hug Fang Xuan's feet, and kept yelling, "Sister, sister, give me some candy."

His legs sank, Fang Xuan couldn't lift his feet, looked down at them, and saw a five or six-year-old boy hugging his legs, grinning with a rotten mouth.

"Sister, give me some candy." The little boy said with a smile.

Fang Xuan was startled, her heart beat wildly. "Why are you pestering me again?" ——It was the ghost boy who asked for candy last time.

"Sister, can you see what you're doing?" The little boy smiled and disappeared from Fang Xuan's lap.

Fang Xuan looked up and looked around, and found that he was standing in the middle of the dirt road, the potato flowers in the fields on both sides were shaking under the moonlight, like will-o’-the-wisps dancing in the tomb, and the mountains in the distance were dark and ghostly.Looking back, the small courtyard of grandma's house stood dimly in the distance.

How did you come here?I only vaguely remember a pair of beautiful eyes, and some white mist and black shadows.I can't remember anything else.

It was a bit cold at night in the mountain village, and she shivered, Fang Xuan ran back in fear.After running two steps, he suddenly saw this woman standing on the road ahead, with her hair tied behind her head, and Fang Xuan on her back. In the bright moonlight, the padded jacket looked like blood, which was shocking.

Fang Xuan stared at the red shadow in front of her in fear_The cotton-padded jacket with open plackets on both sides is a common style on anti-Japanese TV.At this time, in the middle of the night, seeing a woman standing by the side of the road wearing very old-style clothes, Fang Xuan had to wonder what type she belonged to.

Fang Xuan didn't move forward, the woman didn't move, and the two of them were in a stalemate.After a while, the pajamas on her back were soaked, Fang Xuan couldn't hold her breath anymore, and tried to run past the woman.

When passing by the woman, a gloomy voice asked, "Have you seen my fat baby?"

The voice was icy cold, and suddenly it rang in my ears. Fang Xuan's hair stood on end in shock, and she fell to the ground.

"Have you seen my fat baby?" A terrifying voice wrapped around Fang Xuan like a snake.

Fang Xuan bit the bullet and looked to the side. When she saw this, tears came out.On the right side of her face, a bloody face was pressed against her ear.

Fang Xuan quickly turned his face away, pressed his hands tightly to the ground, and said in a crying voice, "I didn't see it. Please, don't pester me."

"The group of beasts killed my baby. He was only three months old, and they stabbed him to death with the sharp knife on the gun. I hate..." The face twisted, and the voice in the ear became shrill.

"Hate...Hate..." There were overwhelming voices in my ears, as if countless people were shouting.

The eardrums were shocked and painful, and the heart beat faster and faster with the shrill sound.Getting up from the ground, she found that the chest of the woman in red was torn, and her internal organs were bloody hanging on her chest. The baby's blanket in her hand was fixed on Fang Xuan.Fang Xuan was afraid that it was not the internal organs in front of the woman in red, but someone with mutilated limbs standing next to the woman in red.The dirt road was suddenly full of people, those people, some lacked arms and legs, some had no head, some had only half of the head, some had bloody internal organs hanging in front of them, they all stared at Fang Xuan, surrounded her in the middle.

For a moment, Fang Xuan couldn't feel her heart beating.Looking at everything in front of her, she didn't even have the strength to escape, she could only clenched her fists and kept shaking.

"Why do you want to prevent us from taking revenge?" The woman in red bared her eyes and approached Fang Xuan step by step.

"I...I..." Fang Xuan stammered for a long time but could not utter a complete sentence.

"She's mine... You don't want to find someone else." Suddenly, white mist surged around, drowning the woman in red and the people around her.

"Go, poor souls, go back to your place. You can't move this girl".Accompanied by a soft voice, the woman in the black skirt slowly walked out of the fog.

White mist covered everything, Fang Xuan couldn't see anything except the woman opposite.

"Come, come to me." The woman in the black skirt waved at Fang Xuan, with a gentle and friendly smile on her face.

Looking at that beautiful smiling face, the fear in Fang Xuan's heart suddenly disappeared, and her thoughts were a little dazed.

"Sister, your mother is calling you home for dinner." A gust of cool wind, mixed with the naughty voice of a child, blew past.

Fang Xuan shivered and regained consciousness.Looking towards the source of the sound, the ghost child just glanced at her, ran away with a smile, and disappeared into the white mist in a blink of an eye.

"Little devil, don't let me catch you" the woman in the black skirt said bitterly

"Hehe, you can't even catch a ghost that has been dead for 300 years, and you dare to provoke her right under my nose. You must be impatient." Ye Chen's voice came from behind.

Fang Xuan turned her head in surprise, and Ye Chen walked out of the white mist with both hands in her trouser pockets.Ye Chen's eyes slipped past Fang Xuan, and he casually looked at the woman in the black dress opposite. "You are in such a mess now?" The woman in the black skirt stared at Ye Chen with a surprised expression.After a while, he laughed again, "Hahahaha, Master Messenger, are you atoning for your sins or showing your loyalty to that woman?"