We both escaped back to the side of the road in one breath. The tense nerves then relaxed slightly and looked at each other, both of which were shocked from each other's eyes.

The scene just now was too exciting and too thrilling. If I were one minute later, I would have to play table tennis with Newton.

Lin Guanghui was still in shock, his face was gone, and he was obviously about to be scared to pee.

He held the pistol in his hand, gasped for several consecutive breaths, and said, "A Chen, what should we do now?"

I have to say that the woods are too terrible and too dangerous.

This is just a ghost we encountered.

Maybe there are other terrifying ghosts.

Now, I have not been in contact with the Yin-Yang industry for a long time, and I am not very experienced in the world. I am a half-baked person. If Lin Guanghui hadn't followed in from behind, I might have been hanged now.

Their methods are too powerful.

I don't know how they took action, and I didn't even see their figures. I was beaten to no avail.

I completely recognize the current form.

They are too powerful.

I'm not a match at all.

I'm afraid only blind people, Zhang Jiu and other characters can deal with it.

It is not advisable to stay here for a long time.

If they chase after you later, they will not be able to leave.

I immediately said in a deep voice: "That thing is so terrifying. We can't handle it. Let's go home first and we'll talk about it tomorrow."

The agreement was reached like lightning, without stopping for a moment, and fled the scene quickly like a life-and-death escape!

We returned to the community.

Lin Guanghui's colleagues have sent Tongtong to the security room of the community.

Tongtong was still playing with the security guard at the door.

This little guy seems to be waiting for us to come back.

He squatted in front of the security guard's door and played alone, as if drawing on the ground.

He seemed to have fun.

Seeing the innocent appearance of the child, I hurriedly put away my panic.

He also quietly knocked on Lin Guanghui, who was tense on the side, and signaled him to relax.

No matter how hard an adult is or how sad it is, it cannot affect the child.

I forced myself to stabilize my emotions, forced a smile, and walked towards Tongtong.

When I walked in, I saw Tongtong painting a watermark, and the shape of the painting was exactly the cat.

You can't say that Tongtong really has the talent for painting. A child of a few years old looks quite similar when he draws a cat.

However, although the painting looks very similar, it still lacks charm.

Looking at the watermark cat, I suddenly remembered the scene I saw before.

That night, Zhenjian was frightened by a photo of hello kitty.

What a cat without mouth, I was chased by the female ghost in red again, and I was almost collapsed.

The most important thing is that I was successfully scared by him that night.

As I thought about it, I felt a little funny.

How nostalgic to Zhenjian, Lin Kun lived together, how happy it was.

Unfortunately, everything has become a memory.

I half-squatted down and gently touched Tongtong's head, so I said, "Tongtong, your cat is still a shortcoming thing. Come on, uncle will help you make it up. Come on, look."

Then I squatted down, pressed my fingers to the ground, followed the watermark that Tongtong drew, and drew a pair of mustaches on the cat's face.

Cats all have mustaches.

This looks quite vivid.

I asked curiously again: "Tongtong, you just drew cat rice

Why didn’t you draw a beard? Look, after adding a beard, has it become more beautiful?"

As a result, Tongtong's next words made me stand on the spot and I was about to doubt my life.

Tongtong said innocently: "Because I didn't pee..."

"Puchi...Puhaha...Geese, goose, goose, goose, goose, goose..."

Lin Guanghui, who was nervous on the side, couldn't help laughing when he heard this, and finally burst into laughter.

Tongtong also pointed his finger at me and laughed out loud.

I looked at Tongtong with a look of indifference, as if I were stunned.

He hurriedly ran to the side and wiped his fingers with the leaves.

Ula.

This naughty little guy.

You did it on purpose.

It took a long time before the two of them gradually stopped.

After Tongtong's trouble, the atmosphere between us became a little more active.

Not as nervous as before.

I gently pinched Tongtong's cute little nose and said softly: "Oh, you elf, you are teasing the uncle. Haha, OK, it's getting late, it's getting cooler at night, let's go up quickly,

Don't catch a cold."

So we led Tongtong upstairs.

Because it was very late, I simply washed Tongtong and let him go back to the house to sleep.

This little guy might be too sleepy, and fell asleep when he fell on the bed.

At this time, we both returned to the living room.

Until now, Lin Guanghui has not come to his senses.

I was already nervous.

Expression of horror.

He went to the refrigerator to get two cans of frozen beer, threw it to me a bottle, squirted it, opened it, and took a few violent mouthfuls.

Still said in a little horrified voice: "Damn it, it's so fucking scary. I'm not afraid of guns and bullets at all. I've experienced a lot of life and death. I've never been so afraid of it. I was almost scared to pee just now.

Now, is that?"

After saying that, he started to pour beer hard. It seemed that he was really scared!

I feel that this guy is even more scared than me.

I was the one who almost died just now.

I was thinking, if it were him, I would have fainted long ago.

I also pulled open the can and fed two hard.

Two sips of wine,

Biu Beier is so cool.

I became much more conscious.

But I was still thinking about the golden silk embroidered shoes and paper coffin.

How did those golden silk embroidered shoes appear in the woods?

When she was in Yejia Village before, Xiaomei took the golden embroidered shoes home and placed them under the bed, but then disappeared for no reason.

Now, it appears strangely again.

Is this the same pair?

Is that female corpse Ye Yao the female ghost concubine in the dream?

I have never seen Ye Yao's true face, even in my dreams, and even if she is standing in front of me now, I don't know her.

And the thick rope on the tree?

It's not like someone else's hanging, but it's like it's prepared in advance.

And the paper coffin.

It rained just now at night, and if it were on the ground in advance, it would have been wet by the rain.
To be continued...