My Ghost Story

Chapter 57 White Face 1

So the house here is well built. Unfortunately, the villagers were not happy to see us. They patted their buttocks and went home to close the door.

"Ha ha, don't mind, they are not happy with me." Yang Chao smiled apologetically: "The people here are very dissatisfied with the relocation plan. What you see is such a high degree of resistance.

"You should listen to your grandfather in this regard." I reminded that it may be a bad scene that just happened, which made my heart linger.

"What do you mean?" Yang Chao still remembers what happened to us last time, so he was very ** about what I said.

"No, it seems completely fine here now, but since they don't want to, don't force it." I'll say it later.

"Who said no, but the above didn't agree. I have to develop it, and now I'm not a person inside or outside. Yang Chao complained while giving us the way.

"Your life is not easy either." I mean that if you can assign this errand to him, it seems to be the same in the unit.

"It's just so-so, can you see it?" Yang Chao is unhappy.

"How's your old man?" I don't want to be too entangled on this issue, so I changed the topic.

"I don't know, you know, since the last incident, I have no reason to go back."

"Forget it, don't talk about this unhappy thing. Is this where you live?" I feel very bad.

Other houses are cushioned on bluestone, and only the house we just arrived is built directly on the ground.

Inside is a quadrangle courtyard, with a layer of lime slurry on the outside. There are no doors, all empty window frames and door frames. A patio in the middle.

How's it going? The conditions are very simple, right? There is no way that people here don't want to accept me. It used to be empty, and the village head led me here. Yang Chao is embarrassed to say.

I felt a dry heat when I walked in. Although it was summer, there should not be a feeling of dry heat at night. And this place is all whitewashed with lime, dustproof or for what? It's not wet here. I found a circle of dark gray in the corner of the wall. When I looked closer, it seemed to be a layer of lime, stained on my hands and smelled under my nose. It smelled a little rusty, wet and slippery.

"What's wrong?" Yang Chao was also suspicious when he saw me. I guess my connection with supernatural phenomena is deeply rooted in his mind.

"No, there is nothing wrong." There is really nothing wrong with it. It's so clean that it doesn't even have a wandering soul. I know that there can't be no dead in the same place in 7749 days. Of course, this is limited by scope. Generally, the soul stays in the world for seventy-49 days, but with the exception of dying on Ghost Festival, the time for animal souls to stay in the world is slightly shorter. Although it is short, there is still time.

But here, including the whole village, there is no wandering soul. Are those people in the village vegetarian? If you don't kill, even if you don't kill, there must be natural death.

"What the hell is going on? Don't just look at it, but talk about it." Yang Zongbao stamped his feet in a hurry.

"It's too clean here." I decided not to scare him. Anyway, he has been fine for so long. He should be fine.

"Really?" That guy will be skeptical.

"Of course, do you want to be dirty? Why don't I recruit a few for you?" I threatened him, but in fact, how can I attract people?

"Don't, you'd better save it. Don't leave late today. Anyway, it's not convenient for you. Let's go together after finishing your work tomorrow morning.

"Okay." I struggled a little and agreed. Anyway, I have nothing to do now. There are a lot of troubles. It's better to follow Yang Chao for a while and lie to eat and drink. Besides, I still drag a burden and have no place to eat.

I don't want to go into the room to sleep, and I don't know where Yang Chao got the quilt. I threw myself on the ground.

There are many mosquitoes at night, chasing and intercepting me, and I don't want to sleep in the quilt. So it's more endurance than mosquitoes. With a slap, two mosquitoes spread out their hands.

I thought the mosquito was dead, but I didn't expect the two brothers to rest on my palm for a moment and come back to life.

I live in the corridor with eaves and heavy rain in the middle of the night. I moved in, but from time to time some rain hit me in the face.

The strong wind outside blew the shadow of the trees on the wall.

Eldron and Yang Chao didn't wake up, and I was the only one who saw the monster-like tree shadow.

The wall soon got wet, and layers of plaster were washed down and converged into a white stream on the ground.

The rain came strangely without any suspense or warning. It happened suddenly and did not give people a chance to breathe.

The original appearance of the wall leaked out.

Red rust came into my sight. The unique smell of rusty iron entered my nose. It turns out that under the lime is a copper wall and iron wall. Fortunately, there was no thunder, otherwise I would be the first to escape. What a joke? This is the only magic weapon to attract thunder.

The rain continues and there is no tendency to stop. It would be great to have a little wine at this time. What kind of wine is good? Of course, it's Maotai. Ruben's sake is not strong enough to drink like sw. It's better to make it domestically.

Of course, I watch it like this, and the rain will not turn into wine.

The rain is getting heavier and heavier, and I'm getting more and more sober. The white water flow on the ground has been mixed with some rusty water, and it looks disgusting red and white.

I sat in a daze until dawn.

"Beibei, haven't slept all night?" Yang Chao came out of the house early in the morning.

"Can you see it?" I asked.

"Well, you don't look well."

"It rained last night." I explained no one's reason.

"No. How come?" Yang Chao denied it.

"That..." I just wanted to say that he slept to death, but when I looked at the corner, there was nothing left. It's still a lime wall.

Shut up, it didn't look so simple last night.

"Comrade Yang, let's come and see if we can help."

A few people walked in the morning, carrying buckets full of lime.

"Nothing. Thank you, village head. We're leaving today." Yang Chao was a little familiar with the visitors and went forward.

"It's okay. We're just here to paint the wall." After the village head said that, the next few people began to paint the wall with lime.

Even if it is obvious that something is wrong, more is better than less for me.

"Who is this?"

If I don't speak, it doesn't mean that the village head didn't see me.

"A friend of mine." Yang Chao explained the clubhouse.

"Why do you live in the corridor? Why don't you live in the house?"

I noticed that when the village head spoke again, I hoped I would say something.

"Oh, I'm not used to sleeping in the room. I slept well here last night." Of course, I won't say what I saw.

"Oh, that's good." The village head breathed a sigh of relief.

I didn't get up because I was lazy, which is very impolite, but there are always days a month when I don't want to move, which can't be blamed. I'm an ordinary person now.