The ghost is the husband, the wife is the supreme

Chapter 52 Ghosts in the middle of the night

Chapter 52 Ghosts in the middle of the night
For the next two days, Du Ran stayed at home with peace of mind. During this period, his door was knocked countless times, all of them were villagers who came to see the excitement. After a buffer period of one day, the villagers had to admit that they were The bullying Du Guerv and widowed mother is really promising!They may not know what a score is, but they all know what No.1 is!
That's No.1!

No.1 in the city!
Even those No.1 leaders who came to condolences in person!
That little girl Du Ran is really promising!
Even the old village head came to visit and said a lot of good things. He never mentioned the matter of asking them to move out, but kept emphasizing that if necessary, you can speak. No matter how euphemistically the old village head proposed to advertise, he would not pay attention to it.

And Shen Jun, just as he said, suppressed all the reporters. At least these few days, no ignorant people came to disturb Du Ran's peaceful life, and even the lecture was rejected. This point Du Ran is grateful.

The title of No. [-] Scholar only brought her excitement at the beginning, but she was tired of dealing with the rest of the troubles.

When filling out the application form, Du Ran hesitated for a while before choosing the medical school of Q University. Her mother's health made Du Ran extremely interested in the profession of doctors, and Lin Yulian was very much in favor of this decision from a professional point of view. , the rest is to wait for the admission notice. There is almost no suspense about this point, but it is just a matter of time.

Five days passed very quickly, Shen Da came to pick up Du Ran as promised, and the time was right, Du Ran had no choice but to hold back, and after repeatedly telling his mother that he must be sent to the hospital, he got in the car and left , Returning to this huge Shen mansion again, I felt a sense of trance.

That night, Shen Jun set up a table of good dishes to celebrate Du Ran's achievements, and Shen Congwen and Shen Congwu's serious faces showed admiration smiles, and they also told Yin Yin and Ziying to learn from Du Ran. No matter how noble their birth, they always give appreciation to talented people.This meal made Du Ran a little flattered, and even faintly had the illusion that he was about to integrate into the Shen family.

It was night, Du Ran was lying on the big carved bed, her legs were shaking slightly, and she was lying lazily in a big font. Her sleeping posture has always been very good, and this stretched posture is only because of her I'm not used to this two-meter-wide bed, and I always feel that if I don't fill it up, I will have the illusion of leaving the place to others.

Du Ran, who lived for a period of time without any abnormalities, has long been used to this room, and has learned to ignore the weird layout in the room, such as the men's clothes in the closet. Apart from the discomfort in his heart, life in Shen's house is actually very difficult. Comfortable, but such a comfortable life is still not what she deserves.

During dinner, Shen Jun told her that the ceremony would be on July [-]th, commonly known as Ghost Festival.

That's right, getting married with a memorial tablet is indeed the best day. She just needs to wait patiently. In less than a week, she waits patiently to get married.

Marry, she is only at her age but she is going to marry, Du Ran showed a mocking smile, then turned over, narrowing her eyes slightly.

She saw a black shadow flashing through the slits of her eyes, and she was so frightened that she immediately got up and scanned the room closely, but she saw a figure standing there at the window, and Du Ran's hair stood on end .

"Who is there!"

With a "whoosh", the black shadow rushed out.

Du Ran hurriedly got out of bed, pushed open the door suddenly, and looked over. At the end of the corridor outside the door, in the mottled shadows, there was a figure standing quietly, looking at her from a long distance.

Like a silent temptation.

Du Ran's scalp was numb, she closed the door with a touch, her back was leaning against the back of the door, her breath was short of breath, she didn't know what that figure was, but she knew that it was luring her to go, she glanced at it out of the corner of her eye, Immediately, the whole person jumped up again, and it turned out that the black figure appeared by the window again, standing quietly.

"Who are you!"

People become braver when they are in fear. Du Ran suddenly burst out of resentment for being frightened in her heart. She casually took the small chair that she could grab by her side, lifted it up, and smashed it on the ground hard. The noise made her emboldened.

The black shadow was still standing, looking at her silently.

For a moment, Du Ran recalled the memory of the roof, the ghostly man and the shadow overlapped together, as if mocking her, she was so angry that her heart ached, and an impulse gushed out, she opened the door suddenly. As expected, the black figure disappeared by the window and reappeared at the end of the corridor.

Such an iterative process is like not giving up until the goal is reached.

Du Ran gritted her teeth and followed. She knew that if she didn't follow, then that night, the black figure would probably stay by the window and watch her. After living here for so long, Du Ran already knew about her room. There was no one living around, and the nearest room was far away. She blindly called people over and didn't say whether she could wake her up. She didn't know what would happen if she got angry with this black shadow.

Passing through the corridors, the black shadow always appeared in a certain corner in front of him, quietly waiting for Du Ran's approach, the distance was neither far nor near, erratic.

It was terribly quiet in the ears. Du Ran stepped on the cold slate floor with bare feet, and the coolness spread from the soles of his feet to his whole body. The coldness of this ancient house was particularly obvious at night. In the hot summer, it was still necessary to cover it with a thick quilt. Falling asleep, not to mention that Du Ran is still showing up in the corridor with bare feet and short sleeves.

Slowly, the more you go forward, the less familiar roads become. Du Ran found that the ghost was leading her away from the crowded living place, and turned to a remote direction. A sense of crisis suddenly arose in Du Ran's heart. She turned around and wanted to run back, but just as she turned around, she saw a black shadow appearing not far behind her.

It was preventing her from going back.

Damn!

Du Ran had no choice but to turn around and move on. The ghost continued to lead the way. Soon, Du Ran noticed that the speed of the ghost accelerated and disappeared after a corner.At this time, she was standing on the corridor leading to the backyard.

[In this house, you can go anywhere except the backyard. 】

Grandpa Shen's repeated words seemed to ring in his ears, and even Uncle Zhong had indirectly reminded him not to step into the backyard, as if this place was a taboo for the entire ancient house, and no one could spy on it.

Du Ran is not a curious person, especially because she doesn't like adventures. Since the master told her not to go, she would never step in. She wanted to sneak back while the ghost was gone, but she was disappointed. Before she could move, she saw the position waiting behind her out of the corner of her eye, and that ghost figure appeared again.

Du Ran clenched his fists and looked at the backyard in front of the corridor, where there was a well in the barren open space, and a faint singing sounded in his ears.

Du Ran's consciousness was in a trance, she stepped on it slowly, and walked into the taboo-like backyard bit by bit.

(End of this chapter)

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