Urban Tales of Demons and Spirits

I froze, "Where do I live ... isn't it a lodging house?"

Shi Yitong listened to my words and hesitated for a moment, "No, the school will only report tomorrow. The dormitory is definitely not open today, I think you know it. Bayi Chinese? Network ?? W ≠ W = W≥. ≠ 8 1≤Ｚ≈W≤. ≠ COM ”

what? I quickly flipped the phone out, and the date on the screen read "August 31st." I was a little dumbfounded and looked at Shi Yitong and said, "I thought there were only 3o days to come this month."

Shi Yitong watched me crying and laughing, "Are you stupid!"

I stared at the ground and hesitated. In addition to the toll, the money on my body plus the money in the car is only 1,300 yuan, which is still the entire cost of living this month. If you stay in a hotel and spend one hundred and eighty a night, the cost of living may not be enough. But if you ask your father and mother for money for this reason, you ca n’t talk.

Shi Yitong seemed to notice my expression and suddenly asked me, "Are you afraid of ghosts?"

This question is too abrupt, I look at him somehow. "what did you say?"

"I said Gu Yu, are you afraid of ghosts?" Shi Yitong repeated again, with a serious expression, not at all joking.

I frowned, and still answered the question as seriously as possible, "This ... I have never seen any ghosts, weird, like the ghost press they often say I have never encountered. I do n’t How do you believe these things. "

Shi Yitong seemed relieved, and before I understood what he meant, he suddenly resumed his smile, as if he had never asked such a weird question at all.

"Then you have nowhere to go, otherwise come to my house tonight? As long as you don't think that our house is a bungalow, it's a bit shabby."

I hurriedly said, "It's not impossible to abandon it. It's impossible to abandon it. I'm still not happy. I'm afraid it will be too much trouble ..."

"Hey, I've said that, don't be polite." Shi Yitong pulled my arm with a smile. "Besides, I still feel lonely at home, so you just come and stay with me."

Rushing along the way, soon went to school. The two of us turned the school around and looked at the teaching building and the dormitory building. Sure enough, it was not yet time to report, and the door of the dormitory building was tightly locked. After turning around to determine the location of the cafeteria and the city, after a busy time, at a glance, it was already five o'clock in the afternoon, and it was near dusk.

Shi Yitong and I were still carrying our luggage and sweating. Shi Yitong couldn't hold it anymore, went to the store to buy a bottle of ice soda, and waved with me after drinking,

"Once Gu Yu, go back quickly, you can't carry the school map down today, either."

I also felt tired, so I nodded, and planned to follow Shi Yitong to visit his house. But at this moment, a figure suddenly caught my eye.

At this time we had reached a place near the school gate, but when I turned around, I suddenly saw a man standing near the teaching building. The man was tall, at least one meter above eighteen, with a handsome face, and looked very handsome. However, these are not the reasons to attract my attention. The most weird thing is that the man wore a dark gown and the length of the shawl, as if he came out of a costume TV series.

At this time the man seemed to be looking at me, and he tilted his head and smiled at me.

I felt a little strange, so I turned around and asked Shi Yitong, "Hey, is that person a school teacher?"

Shi Yitong was still drinking and responded for a long time, "Ah? Who?"

"Just that man." I pointed back.

Shi Yitong looked back over my shoulder and stared for a long while, "What? Where? Where can there be a man, why haven't I seen it?"

I looked back, there is no man at all in the position just now, only a sycamore tree.

Is it because I'm seeing my eyes? I rubbed my eyes. There was still no one there.

"What's the matter? You see a ghost?" Shi Yitong looked at me somehow.

So I quickly shook my head. "No, it seems that I read it wrong. Look at that tree. Its leaves are like human heads, and its branches are like human hands."

So I opened my eyes and talked nonsense, Shi Yitong actually believed it. I didn't delve into it, and pulled me to let me taste the tofu made by his grandma, exaggerating how fragrant the onion and shrimp were.

Shi Yitong's hometown is some distance from the school, and it seems to be a suburb far from the city center. We hit each other. The driver master was a middle-aged woman close to fifty and looked very kind. Shi Yitong sat in the co-pilot and talked with the driver all the way. He talked about Yancheng snacks from Yancheng University and talked about national affairs from Yancheng snacks. I sat in the back seat, didn't listen to them much, my eyes looked out at the passing scenery, and my mind was empty.

A stream crooked in my sight, and there were thick willows and abandoned old houses in the distance, telling me as an outsider everywhere: the land beneath my feet was full of many indelible history and ancient times. culture.

On the way back, I leaned against the window for a while, but I was shouted by Shi Yitong's loud voice before falling asleep.

"Gu Yu! Don't sleep, it's already here."

I went to the trunk to take down my luggage, and Shi Yitong said goodbye to the taxi driver. I looked around and the taxi took us to a quiet and remote village. Later I learned that this village is called Tonghe Village, which is located on the edge of Beitong River. It is the largest suburban village in Yancheng. Shi Yitong's hometown is here.

We took a short path down the road and walked into the village. Shi Yitong was obviously familiar with the road. Even where there were pits on the ground, it was clear. But compared to his brisk pace, his face was a little dignified. I followed him a little bit inexplicably, hesitating to ask him, but he opened the mouth first.

"So what ... although I might say this a little strangely. But when you come into our house, you need to be mentally prepared."

"What? What mental preparation?" Shi Yitong's words were a little weird, and I stopped to stand in doubt.

It may be because of the "ghost encounter" just now, or it may be because of the sky that is gradually darkening. I suddenly felt as if I didn't know the childhood playmate in front of me. In a split second, many ghost stories and spiritual posts from the End of the World forum flooded into my mind. What kind of ghost is upper body?

"Oh, Gu Yu!" I don't know if Shi Yitong saw through my thoughts and kept waving to me, explaining helplessly, "I didn't mean that. You will know what I mean when you get there. Rest assured, I will definitely not turn you anywhere, and no man in our village is short of daughter-in-law! "