475. Chapter 475 July and a half ghost knocks on the door five
It was pitch black in front of him, and Yu Dingshan in his dream seemed to be hiding in a long and narrow cellar. The space was quite small, but he could still hear the sounds outside.
"Sixteen, seventeen, seventeen..." Yu Dinghai's voice wavered, as if it was far away and now near. As the numbers changed, the little Yu Dingshan in the dream covered his mouth and snickered.
He hid so well, brother will definitely not be able to find him!
"Seventeen, seventeen, seventeen..."
Yu Dingshan waited for a long time, but he heard his elder brother's voice seemed to be getting farther and farther away, and the number suddenly settled on "seventeen", which did not change for a long time. The little Yu Dingshan was confused, so he thought about pushing the lid
, secretly stretched out his head to take a look.
"Seventeen...seventeen..."
Yu Dingshan exerted great force, only to find that the lid, which had been so light just now, suddenly seemed to be extremely heavy. He pushed the lid with all his strength, but the lid still did not move at all.
Yu Dingshan was a little panicked.
"Seventeen..."
"Brother! Brother!" Yu Dingshan heard the sound that seemed to be getting farther and farther away. He was afraid that he would be left here. No one would find him, and no one would remember him. Will he be locked up in this small place for the rest of his life?
Yu Dingshan became anxious and shouted: "Brother! Brother, I don't want to play anymore! I'm here!"
"Haha." A chuckle seemed to suddenly ring in Yu Dingshan's ears. Yu Dingshan's hair stood up, his eyes widened and he turned around, looking for equipment in the dark. After a while, someone came again.
He spoke softly in his ear, and cold breath blew into his ear, as if someone was close to him: "I know you are here, and I have been waiting for you to come down and accompany me for seventeen years...
"
Yu Dingshan's pupils suddenly shrank, and he turned around to look - his big brother's face was covered in blood, as if it was the last time he saw him, with black pus and blood flowing out of his seven orifices, and a stench came to his face...
"ah!!"
Yu Dingshan was covered in cold sweat and suddenly sat up from the bed.
After swallowing hard, Yu Dingshan stared out the window. At this moment, the sky was slowly getting brighter. It was midsummer, and it was probably not long after the cockcrow.
For seventeen years, Yu Dingshan has never dreamed about his eldest brother. He basically never dreams, and it seems that he even sleeps very lightly on weekdays. Yu Dingshan is a middle-aged man who has seen all kinds of storms and waves. At this moment, he
When I woke up from a nightmare, the first thing I thought about was not about ghosts and gods.
Rather, did he recruit someone to plot against him?
Yu Dingshan didn't even believe in the cycle of heaven and retribution, so how could he believe in the theory of ghosts and gods? However, for several nights in a row, he dreamed of his elder brother who should have died long ago. This was strange, and there must be a reason.
Yu Dingshan calmed down, got out of bed, sat aside, and drank the overnight herbal tea. He carefully recalled whether there was anything different from usual recently.
Food, drink, daily necessities, everything remains the same.
He personally selected all the maids and servants around him. After so many years of use, he has never had any problems.
"Come here!" Yu Dingshan thought of this and decided to ask someone for confirmation.
As soon as he said hello, light footsteps sounded outside the door. But after a while, someone answered outside the door: "Master, are you awake?"
As soon as he heard this voice, Yu Dingshan knew that it was Fusheng who had been with him since the 13th and 4th years of his life and had been serving him for more than ten years.
