Midnight Offering

As soon as the antique dealer heard the word "ghost tomb", the whole person was not well. He was shaking and shaking with his whole body, and his eyes flickered. He did not dare to look at the eyes of grandfather an.

"Yinshan, God knows what kind of guy is buried on the Yinshan Mountain. As an antique dealer, you know that there are problems with these antiques and sell them to customers. What a profiteer you are!"

As if in order to defend themselves, the antique dealer explained, "in this society, who will believe that there are ghosts in the world?"

"Doggerel!"

Grandfather an was so angry that he even wanted to reprimand the antiques dealer, but he stopped.

When I see the antique dealer's picture, I know that he must know the origin of the bronze beast. Moreover, I must also know that the copper beast is used to induce evil spirits. Otherwise, what would he feel guilty about?

As soon as I thought of Xiao Huang, I couldn't help being nameless. Just about to talk, Grandpa Ann reached out and stopped me and winked at me.

Obviously, he was also very angry. Grandfather Ann was a yin-yang man. Naturally, he knew what harm ghosts would bring to living people. Not to mention ghosts in TV and movies, they were just for scaring people.

In real life, however, it is not the same. Once people have been exposed to ghosts, they are easy to get sick, and even some healthy people die directly.

Xiao Huang is a typical example. He is very healthy. He has never heard of his heart disease. He suddenly died suddenly. It can be seen how deep the evil spirit who was driven back to the underworld by the lusters!

Grandfather an walked to the corner where the cloth bag was placed. Before he got close, he frowned and sighed. Without saying a word, he picked up the bag and was ready to leave.

"Ah! Those are my things! "

"If you want to lose your life, or want to die, you should keep these things."

The antique dealer was forced to sweat again, and suddenly there was no voice. Seeing the remorse and regret on his face, grandfather an knew that he must have figured it out. He felt sorry and felt soft.

"I won't ask for your antiques. I'll just help you get rid of the dirty things on these antiques. You can come to my shroud the day after tomorrow and take them back. Don't do this kind of business in the future. We must find out the origin of the unearthed things. If they are brought from some unknown tombs, I advise you not to accept them. "

The boss sighed. It was clear that the guy in front of him indirectly killed the employees in the shop and let his coffee shop business plummet. However, he couldn't get angry. He felt more helpless in his heart.

When I left the antique shop, my mood was complicated. Grandfather an said to me with a smile, "girl Hua, it's hard for you today. Go home first."

Peace, who had been following silence, immediately raised his hand: "grandfather! I'll go back with Xiao Hua! "

With a cloth bag and slippers, grandfather an went to the platform to prepare for the bus. Anning and I took a taxi and prepared to go home.

I just got into a taxi and looked out of the window. My pupils suddenly tightened!

An old aunt in a janitor's costume stood next to the sculpture of eight bronze horses, with a broom in her hand and her eyes staring at me. Suddenly! A strange smile appeared on her wrinkled face. Her eyes slowly turned upward, and the black pupil part was gradually disappearing!

She wriggled her lips. Her toothless mouth sipped like an old man. I didn't know what she was talking about. I took a breath of cold air and turned my head away from seeing her again! "Xiaohua? What's wrong with you, Xiao Hua? "

Anning saw that I was sucking in the air-conditioner, and her face turned pale. She thought that I was not feeling well, so she asked quickly.

I was pulled back to my senses by her shouts. I shook my head and said with a stiff smile: "nothing, nothing..."

After the taxi started, I turned my head and looked at the original location of the eight bronze horses. It was empty. There was no aunt cleaner!

The only word that came out of my head was that the old aunt was definitely not a living person!

I can't help but be afraid of this mysterious cleaner aunt. I feel a long sigh of relief when I think that I will never have to work in a coffee shop again.

However, I was a little concerned about her existence. She didn't look like a devil. How did she die.

Why does she look like a ghost, or is she wearing the work clothes she usually wears when sweeping the street? Why does she always linger at the gate of the community?

I can't think of Xiao Yi's way of asking for help.

Is that old aunt always there, waiting for someone to save her and let her go where she should go?

When I got home, I said goodbye to Anning and went in. My parents haven't come back from their hometown. The signal in the mountain is not good. They haven't called themselves to report their safety. They can't help worrying.

"The lady is back."

The familiar voice came from behind. A pair of cold arms extended from my waist to my abdomen and held me from behind. I could feel that the back was like sticking on a hard and cold iron plate, and the cool breath was blowing on my neck.