Take your sister to catch a ghost

Chapter 201 The Fury of the Hair-Eating Ghost

If possible, I would rather let her think that this has been a dream all along, and three days later it will be a new dream, so that there will be no pain, and she will think that she has been living in a dream all the time.

Seeing me nodding, she threw herself on me like she did in the restaurant, and burst into tears.

Every time I hear her cry, I always feel very uncomfortable in my heart, because every three days she has to experience the pain of my death, and every time she is about to adapt, she will experience this pain again.

"Stop crying." I patted her on the back.

She didn't listen to me at all, and wanted to express her grievances all the time.

A little girl hugged a middle-aged man in pain, which naturally attracted the attention of many people. Some of the newcomers stopped and watched, while others cast strange glances.

Xiaoxi cried for a long time, but there was no sign of stopping.

I held her thin face and said, "Even if this is a dream, no matter whether I am in a dream or I wake up, I will always be here."

"we agreed."

"Ah."

Slowly the crying stopped, and the passers-by were already used to it, and left one after another.

Xiaoxi and I want to meet the hair-eating ghost. He is Xiaoxi's father. From the time I came back to see him, he was really worried about Xiaoxi's safety, otherwise he wouldn't be so 'blind' to me. , and even wanted my life.

"Do you still remember this bridge?" I asked Xiaoxi.

She still kept the previous memories, but it started on the second day after my death, and the memory was updated every three days, so she should be able to remember.

She nodded.

I smiled slightly, and time was like a knife. At that time, I was just a boy in his early twenties, a stunned young man in the society, but he brought back a little girl who had nothing to rely on from the funeral and became a family member.

All the corners of this city have left footprints of me and her. At that time, she was ignorant and I was arrogant... This bridge is one of the witnesses. At that time, she was too short and wanted to look under the bridge. Only Turn to me.

I couldn't stand her pleading eyes, but I was afraid that she would fall, so I held her tightly, not allowing her any room to move freely.

Now... Now I am a person who has died once, and she is already covered in bruises... Such naive thoughts and requirements are no longer suitable for us.

……

Two pickup trucks drove over quickly on the bridge head, and the speed of the car was very fast, passing by in front of our eyes.

Recalling the scene when the cremator died, he dragged Xiaoxi away.

When I got downstairs where I lived, I pointed to the cobweb-covered windows and balcony: "Do you still remember this place?"

She meditated for a while: "Remember."

At that time there were many residents here, but now it is a haunted house, the whole building is full of it.

Before I got to the garden, I saw the hair-eating ghost standing in the shade of the corner.

When Xiaoxi saw the hair-eating ghost, her body trembled suddenly, she was frightened.

The hair-eating ghost had already seen us from the corner of the wall. Seeing Xiaoxi's body tremble, he hurriedly turned around.

I couldn't bear it, so I said to Xiaoxi, "He is your father."

This time it was her turn to be puzzled, she scratched her head and thought for a long time: "I don't remember."

The hair-eating ghost also heard Xiaoxi's voice, and did not avoid it, but turned around slowly, with confusion and bewilderment written all over its face, as well as a little unwillingness.

"Don't remember?" I repeated, "How come, you've seen it!"

After hearing this, Xiaoxi fell into deep thought, and finally shook her head: "I don't remember."

Before I could react, the hair-eating ghost over there had already wrinkled and didn't shoot. I watched his fists turn blue, but finally restrained himself.

Walked over: "I'm not your father, he died more than ten years ago, now you only have one brother... you have no other relatives."

Xiaoxi bared her teeth and nodded, amazed at the hair-eater's face.

After saying this, he turned his face and faced me: "She belongs to you alone, are you satisfied?"

"No..." I was about to explain, but the hair-eater blocked me with his hand.

"There is no need to explain. In the face of the facts, any perfect reason is useless. Let's go... From today, I will learn to be a real ghost."

He must have misunderstood, Xiaoxi has some memory problems, not me.

"There is something wrong with her soul, her memory may be a little confused, and it will be fine after a while."

When the hair-eating ghost heard this, his face was filled with fury: "Tell me, who is it because of?"

He didn't ask me what happened, but asked who it was because of. I thought for a while and said, "Me!"

As soon as the words fell, the hair-eating ghost grabbed my neck and was about to start sucking the soul, but seeing Xiaoxi who was stunned next to me, he let go of me again.

"You owe Xiaoxi, Lin Qu...I will ask you for it back."

I was a little numb, I used to have such a good relationship with him, why did it become like this in less than a few months?Is it my problem or something else.

For as long as I hesitated, he stared at me for a long time. He rarely showed such fierce eyes in his calm eyes. In the short few days since I came back, this is the second time.

"Did Li Junjun leave by himself?" I came here to ask this question, which can just be used to divert the topic.

"So what..." The hair eater looked at me contemptuously, "Do you know where your most annoying thing is?"

He paused, and said: "You always deceive others with that false appearance of loving the common people in front of people. When you are appreciated by others, you are unwilling to refuse, but you want to maintain the feelings others have for you...except In the beginning, you are giving to others, and after that, others will always give to you, but you still take it for granted, this is what you should... You don’t care when others are there, but once they leave, you don’t care. It’s like an afterthought, worrying about the country and the people.”

I was dumbfounded after listening to it, not because of the similarity of his words, but because of the fluency of his speech. I never knew that he could speak such a long speech at once, as if he had prepared it early in the morning and then read it out from a script.

He finished these words in one breath, and I hesitated for a long time before saying: "Li Junjun was arrested by Wang Zhenyu...I came to ask you about her news."

"I knew she left a few days ago, and I don't know anything else!" The hair-eating ghost looked at me and said coldly, this time because of Xiaoxi's matter, he misunderstood me very deeply. You must find a time to have a good talk with him.

I dragged on for a long time, not knowing how to proceed with this conversation.

Just at this time, the phone rang, and the hair-eater walked up to Xiaoxi while I was answering the phone: "Listen to a stranger's advice, stay away from him, or you will be hurt badly. "

He bit the word stranger very hard, and Xiao Xi frowned, still trying to recall the part about the hair-eating ghost.

There was a man's low voice on the phone, which sounded very hoarse.

"Downstairs at your house, there is an old acquaintance who wants to see you, and I will give you 10 minutes."

After saying such a sentence, it was convenient for him to hang up the phone.

I hesitated for a moment, took Xiaoxi and ran back. Fortunately, I met a taxi on the road, otherwise it would have been impossible in 10 minutes.

Before I got downstairs, I saw the scene downstairs through the window of the taxi.

There were two pickup trucks parked there, and there were two people dressed as carpenters standing beside the truck. These were not the most important thing, but the most important thing was the two big red coffins placed beside the truck.

As soon as I got out of the car, the phone rang, and it was that number again.

I looked at the two carpenters, they weren't calling, I answered the phone and looked around.

"Ten eight minutes, there are two minutes left... Do you see those two coffins?" A hoarse voice came from the phone, "There is an old friend of yours inside."

As soon as I heard it, I immediately prepared to go to the coffin.

"Don't move in a hurry..." the man said, "Do you remember that I said that all traces of you will be erased?"

I do not speak.

"There were two coffins... one was empty and the other had a woman in it."

"Li Junjun?"

"No, no, it's He Xuexun." The hoarse voice jokingly said, "It should have belonged to the Li Junjun you mentioned, but this woman has a good man. When I played games with him, he chose to use mahogany I replaced this woman at the price of inserting a stick into the temple, but I didn't expect it to come in handy now."

After listening, I dug my nails into the flesh and looked around, but I couldn't find any trace of anyone who could.

(End of this chapter)