Need for Agent

Chapter 215 The Weird Xu Qing

Chapter 215 The Weird Xu Qing

"After all, Widow Li is from the village. She only has a 6-year-old son. That day a young man in the village locked her son at home, and other people went to funeral for Widow Li before dawn. My classmate He was frightened yesterday, and his mother was going to take care of him at home, so I was also curious, so I set off with a team of more than a dozen people the next day."

Unknowingly, more people came to listen to Luo Yu's storytelling, and the team was divided into two. Luo Yu looked ahead and kept up with the team in front, while continuing to tell.

"My classmate's mother-in-law sent us to the entrance of the village the next day. Before leaving, she held me and smiled meaningfully. It was almost the same as the smile I saw on the living Widow Li. I was so frightened that I quickly followed the team. After leaving, I can still hear my mother-in-law's instructions when I ran far away: 'Don't get in the car casually...'" Luo Yu dragged out the sound, and the students around couldn't help shaking.

"The mountain road is not easy to walk. We used old-fashioned carts, so we walked very slowly. We walked for nearly an hour, and it was still dark. An uncle who came out together said that we had only walked less than half of the way. The distance. A dozen people were walking like this, and I suddenly felt very cold, and the road in front of me was very dark, it seemed to be a road that would never end, and the people in the nearby village seemed to have lost their vitality, like walking dead Just when I was too cold to die, there was a heart-piercing scream: 'Mom!'" Luo Yu suddenly raised her voice, which startled everyone. The timid girls burst into tears.

"When we looked back, the light from the lantern was not far away, and we could faintly see a small body rushing over and pounced on the coffin. That child was actually the son of Widow Li. We didn't even know that this child was only 6 years old. How did they catch up with our speed? A few boys wanted to go up and pull him off the coffin, but they couldn’t. The child was crying and laying on the coffin, and the cry penetrated the bones in the darkness. Numb, the leading uncle yelled and wanted to go up and take the child down, but the child suddenly jumped to the ground and ran around the coffin, no one could catch him no matter what.

I was watching, and suddenly there was another person beside me. I felt that person was unfamiliar, as if I had never seen it before. 'I looked behind him, and there was what looked like a carriage parked there.I remembered my mother-in-law’s advice and didn’t dare to go up. A young man with us was walking towards the carriage. I wanted to stop him, but he had already gone up. At this moment, the sound of a rooster crowing was heard, and the sky soon became bright. , The child disappeared just like that, I turned my head to look, the person who was talking to me just now was gone, the carriage was gone, and the young man who got on the carriage was also gone.

At this time, I heard the sound of people in the village breathing in unison. I looked in the direction they were looking. The ground and the coffin on the cart were covered with small bloody handprints and footprints, not one-third the size of adults. You can tell it's a child's at a glance.

Then everyone found that a young man who was traveling with me was missing, and the hairs all over my body stood up. The missing young man was the one I saw getting into the carriage just now. Everyone resisted the fear in their hearts, and went to find the young man together in groups of several people. We found his body in a ditch not long after, and within a short while, the boy's face was as white as a sheet of paper.

We were very panicked. Someone died inexplicably at the funeral, and there were bloody handprints and footprints all over the floor. I walked very quickly, and in less than 10 minutes, I arrived at the slope where the villagers buried their dead.

After returning to the village, the shocking news is that Widow Li’s son died. He died in the room where he was kept after our funeral. He stared wide, and the young man who died was the one who locked him up earlier. "

Luo Yu stopped here, looked at the reactions of the people around, and nodded in satisfaction: "Brother's level of storytelling is still as high as before."

Xue Kai swallowed: "Luo Yu...you just made it up, right?"

Xu Xingdong hugged Huang Xiaowen who was on the side: "It must be fake."

Tang Tingting knew that Luo Yu was telling a story, but she didn't show it on her face. She held back her smile and pretended to be scared. At this time, she noticed that Xu Qing's face was a little pale.

"Sister Qing, are you okay?" Tang Tingting asked in a low voice.

"I'm fine." Xu Qing forced a smile, "I'm not used to listening to ghost stories."

"Being afraid is just being afraid, and no one is laughing at you." Luo Yu glanced at Xu Qing, just in time to hear her speak, "I'm not used to it yet, but I'm just afraid."

"Xiaoqing, are you afraid?" Luo Yu smiled and walked over with open arms, "Come into my brother's arms, my brother will protect you."

Xu Qing hurriedly took a step back: "Tingting, look at him making trouble again."

The people around felt chills, and Luo Yu molested the school belle just after telling the ghost story, and got him not afraid of being killed by the school belle's suitor with his eyes.

Luo Yu felt dozens of fiery gazes shooting at her, stared back one by one and then looked at Tang Tingting: "Tingting, are you afraid, come and give me a hug from brother."

Tang Tingting's small mouth pouted, and Luo Yu's warm and fragrant soft jade embraced her: "I'm not afraid."

"Just don't be afraid." The palm of his hand unconsciously pinched the little girl's buttocks. Luo Yu felt straightforward, and this kind of small gesture similar to adultery is the most exciting in crowded places.

Many girls in the class were so frightened by Luo Yu that they walked together one by one, and many boys volunteered to be flower protectors. For a while, the pairing of men and women satisfied the lustful thoughts of many single men.

"I didn't expect that telling ghost stories could also solve the problem of being single, so wouldn't the marriage recruitment company distribute a small book of "Ghost Knocking at the Door in the Middle of the Night"?" Following the guide for a while in the woods, Luo Yu Thought.

Tang Tingting took Luo Yu's hand and snuggled up to him. The sun shone into the woods and set on the girl's body. The light golden color made Tang Tingting as beautiful as an elf in the green forest.

After walking for a while, Luo Yu suddenly found that Xu Qing was nowhere to be seen. Looking back, the little girl was frowning slightly not far behind her, her eyes glanced at the woods on one side from time to time, she covered her belly with one hand, and her expression was a bit strange. hesitate.

"Hey, kid, just say it if you want to shush, what's wrong with Xiu." Luo Yu let go of Tang Tingting's hand and Xu Qing walked over, "When did this chick get so thin-skinned?"