Chapter 11 Ghost in the middle of the night! [ Please collect it]
"Brother, buy a lantern!" Just as Liu Da Shao was meditating in the dark, a tattered and patchy body was only about ten years old. A child with a childish face blocked his way with two lanterns.
"Who? ————Who! Don't look for me. It's none of my business. It's all the tall man, little pting, and little fat man who delayed you five old people's sleep. I'm just passing by, passing by!" Liu Da Shao was so scared that his heart was also blown up. He immediately covered his eyes and cried confusedly.
"Brother, buy a lantern!" The sound sounded again.
"What?" Liu Dashao's tightly covered fingers parted a crack and opened his eyes tremblingly.
It's so dangerous. It turned out to be just a child.
"Kid, why don't you go home so late? Your parents will be worried. Liu Dashao asked with concern that he finally met a living person, and he was immediately overjoyed. This child is not old, and he is alone. More importantly, he often hears that traffickers come out to cheat the children who are left alone in the evening, so Mr. Liu didn't feel a sudden kindness and worried.
"Brother, buy a lantern!" The child ignored Liu Da Shao's words and said with a dull expression.
"My brother doesn't buy lanterns. Where is your home? I'll take you back!" Liu Dashao is a little anxious. His home is still half an hour away from here. Look at the sky
"Brother, buy a lantern!" The child still looked dull and handed a lantern in his hand to Liu Dashao. Only then did Liu Dahao find out the strangeness of the child. What kind of age is it? What kind of lanterns do you sell? Moreover, the child's eyes are empty, his face is a little pale, and there is a red strangulation mark on his neck.
"Is it that the child was beaten by his parents and ran out alone?"
"But where did his lantern come from? Do it yourself? It's unlikely, right? Liu Dashao frowned and then reached out to touch the child's forehead. "Little friend, are you all right?"
"Brother, buy a lantern." The child still repeated his previous words, and this time his tone was a little anxious.
"Brother doesn't buy lanterns. If you don't say where your house is, I'll leave." Liu Dashao's personality was a little impulsive. The child ignored what he said again and again and was a little angry.
"It's over there." The child seemed to be afraid of Liu Dashao's departure. He turned around and pointed to the hillside behind him and said.
"Brother, you finally talked to me. Let's go. I'll take you home. If you have anything to say, talk to your parents. Don't run away from home at any time. Do you know how dangerous you are as a child?" Liu Dashao said that he didn't notice that the direction of the child's finger just now was actually the location of the messy grave.
"No." The child shook his head and said, "My house will be there after climbing over the hillside. I don't want my brother to give it to me. Let's buy a lantern!" After saying that, he handed the lantern in his hand to Liu Dashao.
"Oh, I said it's strange for you to sell lanterns if you don't come home so late." After saying that, Liu Dashao decided to ignore the troublesome child and turned away. Through a conversation with the child, he probably learned that the child was either mentally ill or blocked.
"Woo-woo-" As soon as Liu Dashao took two steps, there was a child's crying behind him.
"Brother, uncle, what do you want?" After all, he is still a child. No matter how hard-hearted Liu Dashao is, he can't bear to leave like this, so he stopped again and said helplessly to the child.
"Woo-woo-" Mom said that she wouldn't allow me to go home without selling the lantern, woo-woo-"
"Bear it, how much is it?" Liu Dashao took a lantern in the child's hand, pounded the private money hidden in his underwear twice and asked. To be honest, it was completely dark now. When they left the temple just now, several people were out of their souls and couldn't even save their lives, not to mention kerosene lamps and poker cards. At this moment, he also needs a lighting thing. The country road is not easy to walk, otherwise he may fall into the pit and step on a piece of shit pulled by others.
"Twenty cents!"
"Okay, take it and go home early." Liu Dashao generously handed over a one-yuan bill and laughed.
"Ye, thank you, brother." After taking the money, the child asked him a few pieces of change, and then he didn't stay much. He turned around and jumped away, but the moment he turned around, the tears on his face turned dark red. The situation was indescribably strange.
"Be safe on the road."
"Well, I see."
"This child is so strange." After witnessing the child leave, Liu Dashao also went on a strange road with a lantern.
Although it is a collectivization of agriculture, its income is meager. People live a very difficult life. They go out early and come back late. For a little money, people can come up with any way, so it is not difficult for him to understand why the child came out alone to sell lanterns in the evening.
It's probably also forced by life!
The way home is not so smooth. Even with lanterns, Liu Dashao almost fell into the paddy field several times. The bad luck index is directly proportional to his good luck when playing cards.
"Well, when will I get home? What's going on?" An hour has passed, but Liu Dahao hasn't returned home yet, and there is still a long way to go in his feeling. Fortunately, there is also lantern lighting in his hand, otherwise he doesn't know what to do. The night in the countryside was originally quiet. Except for the barking of dogs from time to time, there was almost no sound. A gust of wind blew, and the trees thought that even the bold and careful Liu Dashao did not feel modest.
Along the way, Mr. Liu felt that something was following him, but he turned around and saw that there was nothing but a dark piece. But when he turned around, the feeling was still there.
"Amitabha, Jesus Christ, bless you." People in the countryside are already more superstitious and believe in the existence of ghosts and gods. Although Liu Dashao does not believe it, when he thinks of the monsters that the five spiritual statues have just become, he has a goose bump in his heart and begins to pray silently.
"Shasha..." While Liu Dashao was praying silently, suddenly there was a rustling sound behind him, like a person walking. There is no wind at this time, that is to say, it can't be from the trees, so?
Thinking of this, Liu Da Shao was shocked and quickly turned his head to have a look. A vague dwarf figure appeared in his vision and then disappeared into the night.
"Ghost!" Liu Dasho turned around and ran away, but his legs were like pouring lead. He couldn't lift them no matter what. Looking closely, it turned out that his legs were trembling because he was afraid.
He was afraid to make Liu Dashao extremely afraid. Because his legs did not listen to his command, he prayed silently in his heart and looked around at the same time, afraid that the shadow would appear. The strange thing did not stop because of this. He was sure that the ghost would no longer appear. Liu Dashao sat weakly on the ground, and his whole body was soaked with sweat. Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, he was surprised to find that there was a person on the only thin paper that could bring him light. No, to be precise, it should be a head, a child's head, with a blue face, bulging eyes, blood and tears, and there are several huge holes in the face. Looking closely, it seems that there are insects crawling.
"Ah——————" Liu Dashao threw away the lantern like crazy. He dared to swear that when he bought the lantern from the child, there was nothing on it, but now...
To the extreme of fear, Liu Dashou's potential exploded. His legs obeyed his command and suddenly stood up from the ground. His whole body seemed to be full of infinite power, and he ran in the direction of going home. He couldn't guarantee what would happen if he could afford to stay.
In the dark night, Liu Dashao finally returned home. However, his whole body changed. His clothes and trousers were hung with several holes in the tree branches, and his whole body was muddy and indescribably embarrassed.
"Ah, it scared me to death, it scared me to death." When he got home, Liu Dashao patted himself on the chest. He closed the door to death before he had time to change his clothes, because he was alone at home and his parents spent the night at his grandmother's house at night. Naturally, he couldn't point out their help.
Throughout the whole night, Liu Dashao didn't fall asleep. He didn't sleep, but didn't dare to sleep. He was afraid that the shadow would appear behind him and spend the whole night in fear. If there was a little wind and grass, he would be scared.
At dawn, Liu Dashao finally fell asleep. He was mentally nervous for a long time, and even a strong young man could not stand it.
When Liu Dashao woke up, it was already past ten o'clock in the morning. When he woke up, without saying a word, he took the incense candle and worshipped the ancestors of his family. Last night, he was so impressed. The five mud statues, the shadow, the shadow, especially the pattern on the lantern. He couldn't figure it out. There was no pattern on the lantern, but later...
Is there really a ghost in this world? Thinking of this, he sweated coldly all over.