not a monster

Chapter 31 It's Me
At this time, outside the old street.

A black SUV was parked outside the old street.

Compared with ten years ago, Liu Xiaoxiao's father has a few wrinkles on his face, his eye sockets are also a little deeper, his face has deep nasolabial folds, his gray hair is meticulously combed behind his forehead, his face is solemn, and he has an old British style. The aura of a gentleman.

Compared with ten years ago, he has a more stable aura.

Three years ago, their family had actually moved out of the old street and bought a house in the city center. Apart from Xiaoxiao who always came here, he actually hadn't come to the old street for several years.

When he walked into the incense candle shop, saw familiar things, and saw the woman who had not changed in the slightest from ten years ago, it was inevitable that he could not tell whether it was yesterday or now for a moment.

This woman is still young, and the years have not left a mark on her.

He was still undecided, but when he saw Wang Xilou like this, his worries were relieved.

After the conversation between the two, Wang Xilou followed the black cat's hair one after another, thinking about something in his heart.

"Boss Liu, are you saying that your son is entangled by demons and ghosts?"

Father Liu was looking at the black cat sleeping in Wang Xilou's arms. Hearing the words, he thought about it and nodded: "A-Qing, he never said anything, if he hadn't gone to his work place with a smile, he would have known that they were there. This thing happened."

"Oh? Can you believe what the girl said?"

"I didn't believe it at first, but Ah Qing was really in a bad state these days, and his face became very bad. After I asked him, he said something. He said that there is often a young woman in white clothes in the funeral home recently. Appear, someone calls her, and she disappears..."

"Isn't this some prank?"

Father Liu shook his head: "I'm not sure, but because I have seen some things, I'm afraid that there will be those things..."

"Oh?"

What has he seen?
Wang Xilou didn't ask, just smiled lightly, she couldn't lose her compulsion.

"Aqing doesn't believe this. He still thinks that someone is playing a prank, but his personality is becoming more and more irritable. I'm a little worried and want to invite Boss Wang..."

Before he could finish his words, Wang Xilou interrupted: "Boss Liu, feudal superstition can harm people. You have become a big boss, why are you becoming more and more superstitious."

"Is twenty thousand enough?"

"..."

Wang Xilou suddenly felt a pain in his face.

It turns out that this person is not a feudal superstition. People believe that money can make a ghost run the mill. No, now it should be that money can make a zombie run the mill.

"Well, I'll call my disciple to go."

"Is it unreasonable? Speaking of which, I haven't seen each other for several years. I don't know how tall it is."

"Ah, it's very tall, and the child grows up without paying attention."

"Ha, yes, Xiaoxiao too. I used to have a small crying bag, but suddenly it's so big, and I'm getting old all of a sudden."

He finally smiled, looked at Wang Xilou and said, "It's just Boss Wang, he's still so young."

"Well-maintained, well-maintained."

"Boss Wang... Are there really longevity people in the world?"

The room between the two seemed to be quiet for a long time, and Wang Xilou squinted and smiled.

"Oh no."

"Is that so? Yes."

Boss Liu laughed and got up to say goodbye to Wang Xilou.

When he walked to the door, he suddenly turned around and said, "Sister Hei... Liu Qiu'er is gone."

"Meow~"

Ye Ji in Wang Xilou's arms responded with a meow.

After a while, the man walked out of the incense candle shop, and she realized that she suddenly raised her head.

It's just that the man has already walked out and stepped into the sunset, slightly hunched back, no longer tall and straight, not like when he was a child, three steps could be used as two steps, he just walked slowly to the car and drove away.

She looked blankly.

Wang Xilou's hand fell on her, stroking along her hair.

……

In the last few days, Junsha Funeral Home has indeed been haunted again.

A lot of people who work here have seen that thing.

I heard that he was dressed in white, with disheveled hair and bare feet floating around in the funeral home.

About 20 years old, from a distance, the appearance is not very clear.

Among them, the eldest son of the Liu family, Liu Qing, has seen each other the most times, or in other words, he has seen each other every time.

He firmly believed that someone was making a fool of himself, and several times he tried to catch that person, but he turned around and disappeared.

Because of this he became more and more irritable.

A little unease mixed with anger.

Back then, when he took the civil service exam, he took the funeral home. He was paid well and had nothing to do. He actually sat in the office every day. The work in the funeral home had nothing to do with them.

The end of the world is the examination editor, and the end of life is the funeral home.

He felt that his choice would save decades of struggle in his life.

Liu Qing looked at the clock on the wall, there was still half an hour before get off work.

There is no air conditioner in the office, the temperature here is very low, even if the air conditioner is not turned on for a year, it will be cool all year long.

Like a giant freezer.

They are in a single-family office building, four stories high.

However, now only he and one other colleague are left in the entire building.

The setting sun outside the window was like blood, the whole world was dark red, and the environment in the office was slowly darkening. Only the computer screen on the desk of the colleague who went to the toilet was shimmering.

Suddenly, a crow came from outside the window, with a shrill voice.

He looked out the window and cursed.

Looking out the window at the funeral home in the twilight, the familiar environment during the day gradually felt unfamiliar at dusk, as if it had changed. The open space below was very wide, a few crows were parked on the ground, and there were a few altars outside the cremation site in the distance. Family members were burning paper money. Several pieces of paper money flew high. Someone was crying. A bus drove out of the parking lot. The bus honked its horn.

There are obviously people outside, but Liu Qing, who is sitting alone in the office, feels that they are actually very far away from him. It is not like seeing them through the window of the office, but more like seeing them through the screen of an old TV. He feels that even if he runs downstairs Can't find these people either, he's more like a person forgotten here.

In this dim environment, it felt like something was about to come out.

At this time, the lights in the office suddenly turned on by themselves.

Liu Qing was startled.

It was my colleague who went to the toilet with a stomach upset and came back.

"It's getting dark, why don't you turn on the lights?"

He breathed a sigh of relief, only to realize that he was too surprised.

After his colleague came back, the feeling of loneliness that he felt far away from this world disappeared instantly. He felt that he had fallen back in another world, and said with a smile, "I just planned to drive, are you all right? Did you eat something wrong at noon? "

"Don't talk about it, I suspect that the bacon sent from my hometown is spoiled." His colleague said in pain.

"It's almost time to get off work, let's go to the hospital later."

"But the bacon is really delicious, just like Mom's taste."

Maybe it was a psychological effect. He suddenly felt that this sentence was a bit permeating. Just as Liu Qing was about to say something, his colleague ran out with a painful look on his stomach.

"No, I have to go again."

Liu Qing looked at him speechlessly and rushed out.

The door didn't close either.

The blood-red setting sun in the outer corridor has faded, leaving only darkness. The light in the office can only illuminate a small corridor from the open door, and the distance is dark.

Just then, the lights in the office flickered.

Liu Qing was stunned for a moment, and the next second the world fell into darkness.

The light went off immediately.

"Stop, is there a power outage?"

He took out his mobile phone and saw that the WiFi was gone. When he looked out the window, he found that everything else was lit, and only their office building went dark.

"Trip off..."

He comforted himself like this, and planned to go out and call someone to have a look, and go out with the flashlight of his mobile phone.

It's just that the light of the flashlight did not shine on the ground, but on a white dress floating in the air just after leaving the door!
The other party is actually one step away from him!
In the dim environment, he couldn't see each other's face at all.

The sudden appearance of the person terrified him.

"who is it?!"

"is me."

Liu Xiaoxiao said calmly.

Then she was beaten by her brother.

　I also really want to test the preparation of the funeral home (╥╯^╰╥)
　　
　
(End of this chapter)