Every world is full of ghosts and monsters begging for hugs

Wu Neng could only dig out his ancestral notebook and secretly drew a talisman on that family's house in a clumsy way, hoping that it would have some effect on keeping their home warm.

On the way back, the fruit shop was not closed yet. Bai Yao stopped and bought some strawberries that were not as fresh as in the morning. She mashed a strawberry and fed Fang Xiaobao some strawberry paste. He then continued to lie down in the crib and fell asleep with satisfaction. .

Fang Chi held a small box, squatted on a chair, lowered his head, and put the red strawberries into his mouth one by one.

There was only a small lamp on in the living room, and the light was a bit dim. His hunched, dark figure, with his long hair scattered around, made people think he was a ghost.

Bai Yao walked out of the bedroom, but couldn't wait to hug him from the side.

Fang Chi put down the strawberry, adjusted his sitting position, pulled Bai Yao into his arms and sat down. He bent down and kissed her sweetly with the scent of strawberry, only staying on her lips. Of course it's not enough.

Bai Yao opened her lips, and he immediately fed in too much warmth with the sweetness of strawberries. Bai Yao's hands reached into his clothes, and he hummed comfortably, as if he was reluctant to end the kiss, so he let her continue. .

Bai Yao laughed softly, and she said vaguely: "I just ordered a cake, and I will eat it with you tomorrow."

Fang Chi's eyes flickered, "Okay!"

She smiled even more happily and said softly: "Fang Dabao, I want it."

Fang Chi opened his dark and moist eyes in excitement, not even caring about his favorite strawberries, and carried her into the second bedroom.

The sound insulation effect of this room is very good, and it will never affect Fang Xiaobao's sleep.

Bai Yao also admired herself. It was almost midnight, but she could still be so interested in pulling him to fool around. Of course, her being so interested in this kind of thing was inseparable from Fang Chi's many ways of serving others.

After several storms, Fang Chi helped Bai Yao take a bath, sent her to the bedroom to lie down, and covered her with a quilt. He then ran out to clean up after himself.

Bai Yao also took advantage of this time to take out the portfolio in his bag.

Taking out the information inside, Bai Yao knew at first glance that these were shady things. Chang Ming was able to put these things in a bag, which showed that she spent a lot of time. As for her intention, Whether he left the thing behind unintentionally or not, no one knows.

In 1930, Fangzhai was built.

Before 1930, the Fang family was not a wealthy family at that time, and their residence was just an ordinary house. However, after the luxurious square house was built, the Fang family would be successful in whatever they did. In a short period of time, , the Fang family became a famous local wealthy family.

It may sound ridiculous to say it, but the success of the Fang family is based on the establishment of the Fang family mansion. It is difficult not to think about whether there is something wrong with this house.

There was a set of architectural drawings included in the document. Bai Yao was not a professional. She flipped through the drawings page by page and couldn't see any problems until she turned to the last page of drawings.

A pit is drawn in the center of the drawing, surrounded by wooden stakes. Next to the pit is a line of words: Sacrificing a stake here will bring blessings from the gods.

Human sacrifices are buried in the foundation to pray that the project will go smoothly and that the dead will not be able to leave. They will also transform into the patron saint of this building to protect the people who live here and have long-lasting good fortune.

This is the theory of "driving raw piles" spread among the feudal dross.

Bai Yao wiped her eyes and continued to turn the page of information.

After the Fang family became rich, their ambitions became even greater. They funded the establishment of Lingshui Middle School. Those who graduated from Lingshui Middle School would become prosperous. Gradually, the school's reputation in the local area became greater, and the Fang family's status became even more transcendent.

However, everything has a price. Of course, this school does not have such mysterious power for no reason.

According to records, before Lingshui Middle School was established, it was a private school with only a few teachers and not many students. The Fang family took a fancy to this land, but the people here did not intend to sell it. One day, the private school’s Everyone suddenly disappeared.

The Fang family said that they gave him a huge sum of money, so everyone in the private school moved out overnight.

Naturally, some people raised doubts, but not long after, these doubters also "moved out overnight."

If the Fang family's mansion made the Fang family rich because of the stakes buried when the house was built, then Lingshui Middle School can make the students inside become celebrities, then what is buried underground in this middle school? Woolen cloth?

In fact, in Bai Yao's heart, everything has already been answered.

The dark little room in the Fang family mansion, with a small bed, chains, and a small hole inside.

When we first met Fang Chi, he couldn't speak and could only squat or crawl most of the time. When he got food, he would habitually huddle in a corner and nibble. Even the movements of standing up were very unfamiliar.

It's not that he can't speak, it's just that no one taught him how to speak.

It's not that he can't eat, it's just that he has never eaten properly.

It's not that he can't walk, it's just that the chain has tied him for so long and he has never learned how to act as a normal person.

A photo fell out of the profile.

Bai Yao picked up the photo and saw the disheveled figure in the corner.

This photo was taken at the entrance of the Fang family mansion. There were many people gathered here and the scene was very lively. The shadow huddled behind the door was not eye-catching, but he did exist.

Not long after, people began to die in the Fang family.

Perhaps it was because of this photo that the Fang family realized what the problem was. They had to move away, but they could not escape the retribution.

In the bathroom, Fang Chi used milk-flavored shower gel to make herself smell good.

He knew that this was the smell Bai Yao liked, so he packed himself up. He couldn't wait to open the door to see Bai Yao in his pajamas. However, he touched his long, still wet hair and turned back to get a dry towel. .

He won't get sick, but his Yaoyao will.

One hand got the towel before him, and someone behind him held up his long hair and wiped his long black hair with a soft towel.

Fang Chi saw the person behind him through the mirror, his eyes showing joy, "Yao Yao...I can do it by myself, you go...sleep."

Bai Yao said: "I can help you get it done faster."

Fang Chi: "But you... have to go to work tomorrow."

Bai Yao said confidently, "How can going to work be more important than sleeping with you?"

Fang Chi lowered his head, holding the corners of his clothes with both hands, and shyly refused to answer.

Bai Yao hugged him from behind and didn't move for a long time.

Fang Chi felt that the clothes behind him were getting wet from the warmth, and he said in a panic: "Yao Yao?"

Bai Yao laughed, "I'm fine, just let me hug you."

Fang Chi could hear her voice trembling. He turned around in panic, held her face in his hands, his dark eyes filled with panic, "Yao Yao... don't cry."

He thought he had done something wrong and said anxiously in an unhelpful voice: "I will be obedient...I won't make you angry...Don't cry...Yaoyao is unhappy...you can hit me..."

Bai Yao stood up on tiptoes and hugged his neck, and threw her whole body into his arms. The smell of milk showed the reality of his existence here, which was slightly reassuring.

Fang Chi realized something was wrong with Bai Yao's mood. He leaned down to pick her up and hang her on his body. He gently stroked the hair on the back of her head and kissed the top of her head. He kept Calling her name, "Yao Yaoyao... Yaoyao Yaoyao Yaoyao——"

He is stupid and can't say nice things to appease people. He can only tell her that he is here in this way.

The bathroom was still filled with lingering mist, which seemed to blur the boundary between reality and illusion.

But when the two of them hug each other tightly, they can be so sure that for them, the other person is the most real reality.