After marrying Pluto, she was pampered every day

I subconsciously looked around, trying to find the person speaking.

With a voice like that, he must be good-looking.

"I am here."

He spoke again, as if behind me.

I turned around suddenly and a man appeared in front of me.

Dark red wedding robe, gold silk belt, long hair like ink.

and many more!

Why can't I see his face clearly?

But the fabric of the wedding robe on his body made me see it particularly clearly. It looked like brocade, a precious clothing material that had been lost thousands of years ago. I remember listening to the professor in our department talking about it.

call out!

The wedding robe disappeared before my eyes.

I looked up suddenly, and the owner of the wedding robe was already far away from me.

I rubbed my eyes and looked up at him, only to find that I couldn't see his face clearly. He was obviously not far away from me!

Suddenly!

I was shocked, could I have encountered a ghost?

Instantly, I took a deep breath and pointed at him with trembling fingers, "You, you..."

"Don't be afraid." His voice was soothing, which made me inexplicably trust him. "Come with me, and I will take you away."

His voice was soft and soft, like a feather sweeping over the top of my heart.

Itchy.

My frightened little heart instantly calmed down.

Seeing him turn around and leave, I quickly followed him.

The strange thing is that the villagers watching movies around him actually took the initiative to make way for him.

They no longer blocked me from leaving.

As we left, I furtively glanced back. Behind me, the place where I had just watched a movie suddenly burst into flames. In the fire, the villagers were struggling and shouting.

But he couldn't escape the fire.

I suddenly shouted in shock, "It's on fire, it's on fire, call 119 quickly..."

The man I was holding tightly to, the man who led me away, looked at me motionless.

Although I couldn't see his face clearly, I could feel his gaze, as if he was looking at a clown.

"Help, put out the fire!"

"How to save me?" he asked me.

Me, "Call 119 for the fire department!"

He chuckled and asked, "It's such a big fire, can you feel the heat of the flames?"

I was stunned. When he asked, I realized that we were standing three steps away from the fire, but we couldn't feel the burning sensation of the fire at all.

what happened?

I asked him silently.

He didn't say anything, turned around and continued walking with me.

About 5 minutes later, I arrived home.

He stopped and said, "I don't like desserts. Send me some ginseng next time."

I'm confused!

"What?"

He laughed, his laughter was pleasant, deep and magnetic.

"Let's go back!"

After I finished speaking, I didn't even react. My eyes went dark and then brightened. I opened my eyes and saw my grandma.

And my mother was sitting next to me crying.

My sister comforted my mother in a low voice.

"Mom" I jumped up and asked, "What's wrong? Did my dad bully you?"

My father would bully my mother whenever he felt unhappy because she didn't give him a son.

hiss!

My mother gasped, she was so frightened by me that she retracted her tears, and looked at me blankly, with unconcealable horror on her face.

Not only my mother, but also my mother and my sister looked shocked.

I don't understand.

But the next second, my mother hugged me and cried so loudly.

My dad heard the noise outside, opened the door curtain and came in. Behind him was the village doctor, Lame Yang.

He used to be our military doctor. He retired because his leg was injured on the battlefield, and then returned to the village to work as a village doctor.

His surname is Yang, so we are used to calling him Cripple Yang. He is not disgusted by this, but just smiles and lets me call him that, which makes him feel friendly.

A very strange person.

"What's wrong?"

My dad opened his mouth in surprise when he saw me, then closed it silently.

It was the lame Yang who pulled away from my mother, felt my pulse for a while, and then asked me, "Where do you feel uncomfortable?"

I shook my head in confusion the whole time, I didn't know what was happening.

"What happened to me? What happened to my mother?"

"It's okay, it's just that you fainted at the door of the hut. Your parents and grandma are very worried about you." The cripple Yang explained to me in a few words.

It's good that my mother wasn't bullied by my father, I feel relieved.

However, "I am in good health, how could I faint? You are kidding me! I just came back from going to an outdoor movie with the villagers, how could I faint?"

Hearing my words, my pupils suddenly widened, "What? What did you say? Who did you watch the movie with? Where did you go to watch it?"

My mother also became nervous, "Why do you kid just go with everyone! Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

I blinked and said, "I went to the hut last night and saw a lot of people watching a movie with benches. They said it was an outdoor movie played only when the little boy with a short head got married. Mom, I never thought we still have this habit in our village! I I thought that after all these years, I would no longer be interested in acting in movies!"

Everyone in the room was silent except me.

No one spoke again.

the next day.

After my mother saw that I was okay, she urged me to go back to school.

I didn’t want to go back to school too early. When I heard that after studying archeology, I could make a fortune overnight by searching for old objects based on this knowledge, I immediately believed it and signed up for archeology.

After studying archeology for a year, I regretted every day. I failed to find treasures of old objects, but I was crushed by the old professors in school.

Just thinking about having to face those professors when I go back to school gives me a headache.

My mother didn't care about that and kept urging my father to send me to school. I asked my mother why, but she didn't tell me.

After my sister saw that I was fine, she asked me to see her off when she went back to her husband's house, and then she secretly told me on the way, "In our village, the boy from the second idiot's family at the head of the village got married more than 30 years ago. On the day of his family's wedding, There was a fire at night, and all the villagers watching the movie were burned to death. Because of this, the boy from Erluzi’s family went to jail, and he hasn’t come out yet.”

This?

I was dumbfounded.

Co-author I was bewitched by ghosts that night. If it hadn't been for the man in the wedding dress, I almost wouldn't have been able to come back.

Now that I think about it, I feel scared.

I can also understand why my mother wants me to leave my hometown immediately.

She was worried that I would be fascinated by those ghost villagers again.

*

I will leave my hometown tomorrow.

Because of that weird thing that happened before, my mother slept with me at night.

My room wasn't big to begin with, but now it's even more crowded.

I didn't sleep well all night, so I dozed off on the bedside.

But just like this, I had a dream.

I dreamed about the man who saved me that night. He was still dressed in red and his face could not be seen clearly.

"You have to leave." There was a touch of sadness in his tone, so light that I couldn't believe it.

"Huh? Oh! I'm starting school in the next two days, and I'm taking the high-speed train tomorrow morning."

I'm not too scared of him.

Maybe that’s why he saved me! Deep down in his heart, he has been classified as a good person.

"That's it!" He sighed softly.

"What's wrong? Do you have something to say? You saved my life and you are my benefactor. If you have something to say, just say it!"

As long as I can do it, I will do my best.

He smiled slightly and said, "I do need your help with something."

"You said, as long as it's not murder and arson, I will help you." I patted my chest proudly and promised.

His clothes were fluttering, and he slowly took a few steps towards the dark front. I followed him for a few steps until he spoke again, "dig a grave for me."

what?

"Digging a grave"? It seems bad!

Digging up human graves is not something done by humans no matter how you look at it.

He nodded slightly and explained, "Dig my grave."

"It's not good to dig your grave! Wait, you... you are a ghost!" I knew in my heart that he couldn't be a human, but when I heard him admit it in person, my heart tightened for a moment.

He slowly turned to face me, "You're scared."

Scared!

Insult who?

I'm famous for my courage in school.

I straightened my chest and straightened my neck, and said, "Am I afraid? What a joke, I'm so brave, otherwise I wouldn't have learned archeology."

"Okay, then help me dig it now."

"I..." I was discouraged.

How could anyone be so persistent in digging his own grave?