"Ghost Blows Out the Light" is one of Qin Shiou's favorite novels. When he came to Canada three years ago, he was worried that he would not have any entertainment activities, so he downloaded the e-book of the novel.

In this way, tonight comes in handy, but it's a pity that this book should be an adventure marvel novel, not a horror novel.

Qin Shiou said a paragraph in a stern tone. The fishermen listened quietly, occasionally exclaiming with each other, and everything was perfect.

But when Qin Shiou talked about what he thought was the most exciting thing, that is, Hu Bayi and Fatty Wang were preparing to go to the tomb to explore, the fishermen stopped listening. They shook their heads one after another and said disappointedly: "Is this guy a tomb robber?"

Qin Shiou said: "Yes, but it's not just about tomb robbing. He has to do a lot of interesting things."

Shaq said, "Forget it, tomb robbing is a very despicable thing. I don't think it's appropriate to go tomb robbing for a person for whatever reason. Schete, how can we disturb the sleep of the dead, right?"

This is a surprise to Chinese and Western culture. Canadians respect the dead and are generally not afraid of it. Therefore, some residential areas are built near cemeteries. They believe that cemeteries are the closest place between people and heaven.

In this way, for Canadians, fear is not a factor that prevents them from robbing tombs. Awe is the case. Tomb robbers are very despised, and most of the people who do this job are addictions - gentlemen, the lowest-level people in society.

Qin Shiou didn't want to discuss the value, meaning, and so on. If he followed the local customs, he had to respect the values ​​of Shake and others. However, he was still dissatisfied in some places and said, "What about archaeology? Isn't archaeology also tomb robbery?"

Yan Gun vomited a circle of eyes disdainfully and said, "Just Canada has archaeology? This country has a big history."

Qin Shiou thought about it and found that he was speechless.

"If you talk about a more terrifying, shorter ghost story, it's better not to be the kind of ghost story you can guess at the end when you say it." Shaq said.

Qin Shiou shrugged and said, "Okay, I have a classic ghost story from my hometown - that night I saw a female ghost, and she farted. Then she broke herself to death."

Silent for a moment, the fishermen looked at him quietly, only the coffee on the wood stove was rolling in "coo".

Winnie came over and asked, "Hey, what kind of ghost story are you telling? Is it scary? No one spoke?"

The fishermen silently lowered their heads, they were really unable to complain about the story Qin Shiou told.

Official Qin is really unable to complain about their understanding ability. What a classic ghost story. This is one of the most widely circulated jokes on the Internet in China.

Shaq kicked the sea monster and asked him to tell him one.

The sea monster panted and said, "It was in an opera house in New York. For a while, strange things happened frequently. The original chief heroine was almost smashed to death, and a creepy illusion appeared in the theater..."

"Illusion, your sister, isn't this the Phantom of the Opera? If you replace Paris with New York, it's a new story? And what kind of a ghost story is this?" Nelson said unhappily after interrupting him.

The bull next to him wiped his sweat and said, "Shete, I'm scared to death. I'll tell you why this story sounds so familiar?"

The living room became silent again. This time everyone looked at the bull, and Winnie covered her mouth and laughed secretly.

The evening event was very failed. Because of the cultural differences between the two sides, Qin Shiou thought he was relatively timid, but he had no fear of the ghosts he said about the fishermen.

The same is true for the ghost stories told by the fishermen. Chinese ghost stories are based on mystery and unknown as their selling point. Some stories do not appear in the whole story, but the period when they occur is something that humans cannot solve.

The fishermen couldn't understand. They didn't understand what was there to be afraid of if there was no ghost in the story? As for those things that humans could not do? Perhaps it was done by God?

In this way, the originally planned horror story night becomes a picky night. One person tells ghost stories, while others choose unreasonable places. The atmosphere is also hot.

When it was time to go to bed, Qin Shiou sent the fishermen away. Winnie had already gone upstairs first, so he cleaned the beer cans, cigarette butts, ash and coffee stains all over the floor.

Shirley went to the kitchen to find something to drink. When she saw Qin Shiou clean up, she came up to help.

Qin Shiou swept the garbage together and asked Shirley to help him get the mop. After calling Shirley a few times, he didn't respond. He looked up strangely and saw Shirley looking at the kitchen in confusion.

"What's wrong, sweetheart?" Qin Shiou asked with a smile.

Shirley looked full of doubt and said, "Qin, who came to play just now? Are they taking children with them? Why are there two little boys staying in the corner of the kitchen?"

Qin Shiou looked into the kitchen and saw that there was nothing inside, and there was cloudy outside, so in fact, he couldn't see anything clearly.

"Where is any little boy? Come on, Shirley, I know what you want to do, you want to scare me, right?" Qin Shiou laughed.

Shirley grabbed his hand and said anxiously: "Really, Qin, I didn't scare you, can't you see it? There are two little boys there? One is yellow hair and the other is black hair. I thought someone brought the tourists' children to play."

Seeing that Shirley was speaking seriously, Qin Shiou felt a little trembling. He said firmly: "No, no, Shirley, there is no one inside!"

Shirley pointed to the corner of the kitchen and said, "It's obvious that there is, and she's just looking down at us there! I swear, Qin, if there are no children there, you can drive me away to the school boarding!"

Qin Shiou knew that this was a very heavy oath for Shirley, much more serious than swearing to God.

This way his scalp became a little numb. Damn it, isn't it? Is there something really in the kitchen?

He swallowed, pressed Shirley's shoulder and said seriously: "Did you see two children in the corner?"

Shirley nodded vigorously and asked in panic: "You can't see?"

Qin Shiou quickly took out his cell phone, which was unlucky. He used his cell phone to illuminate his work just now, but it was out of power. He forced the phone to start it up, and the phone flashed a little after turning on it, and then the screen turned black again.

"Damn it, it's a mess!" Qin Shiou cursed. He turned around and saw the tiger and leopard. Thinking of the legend that dog eyes could see ghosts, he immediately pulled them over.

Huzi and Leopard looked at him cutely, jumping and wanting to have fun, Qin Shiou had to slap them away and scolded again: "Damn you guys also lost the chain!"

A ray of light suddenly lit up, Qin Shiou was startled and looked back and saw that Shirley turned on her cell phone light.

"Look, are there two children there? Two boys, one yellow-haired and the other black-haired?" Shirley said in panic with a cell phone light shining the corner.

Qin Shiou boldly followed Shirley's instructions to see, and then saw that there were really two children, one yellow-haired and the other black-haired, but they were just against the refrigerator door. There was a line of letters on the top of the two children's heads: hairer... (To be continued)
Chapter completed!