Being a ghost and having multiple personalities

Zhong Guchen immediately became nervous, and whispered, "It's broken, it's broken!"

He grabbed Zhang Lingyue's shoulders, looked at him pleadingly, and said, "We must not let him take me away. If I go back with him, you will never see me alive again!"

Zhang Lingyue put his hand down, and then he was about to open the door, "This is your uncle, I won't do anything to you!"

Zhong Guchen hugged Zhang Lingyue's arm and said in a low voice, "Don't, don't, do you want me to die..."

"Boy, go home!" The deep voice outside the door was devoid of emotion, and Zhong Guchen trembled all over.

Seeing that there was no response from the room, the people outside the door continued, "Shut up? Then I'll go in!"

Zhang Lingyue pointed out the door with his gesture, and Zhong Guchen shook his head.

"I see your shadows, come out quickly!"

Zhong Guchen rolled his eyes impatiently, and then opened the door with the feeling of a broken jar.

When he stood in front of the door, he still hesitated, and then reached out to open the door.

Zhong Shichuan, who was standing outside the door, looked at Zhong Guchen calmly, and Zhong Guchen turned his head away from him as if angry.

Zhong Shichuan said in a normal tone, "You have troubled Ling Yue a lot these two days, have you thanked me?"

Zhang Lingyue immediately said, "Ah, no, no trouble!"

Zhong Shichuan lowered his eyes, stretched out his hand to pinch the back of Zhong Guchen's neck, Zhong Guchen opened his eyes wide, and before he could speak, he was ripped away by Zhong Guchen.

After a long distance, I can still hear Zhong Guchen's wailing, "It hurts——"

Zhang Lingyue could only pray for him silently.

Thinking that Zhang Geng was still drunk, Zhang Lingyue went to see if there was anything he needed to take care of.

Unexpectedly, when Zhang Lingyue went to Zhang Geng's room, there was no one in the room.

What can a delirious person do at night?

Zhang Lingyue asked a servant, and the servant said, "Just now the suzerain has gone out!"

Zhang Lingyue was very strange, what was he doing out at night?

Just as he was thinking, he had already walked out of the mansion, but suddenly he thought of something again, so he turned and went back to the room.

He took off the red lantern and held it in his hand, before going out again.

It turned out that he felt that the sky was dark and he needed something to illuminate it.

It is said that the range that the lantern can illuminate is not very large, but this one is different. When Zhang Lingyue raised his head, the road ahead was a little bright red.

Since it is something from the underworld, it is naturally somewhat different from the usual ones.

Zhang Geng might have gone to Ji Ziyu's house, so Zhang Lingyue decided to go to Ji Ziyu's house first.

I don't know the reason, but the road was not very dark just now, because besides the lantern in Zhang Lingyue's hand, there were also some lanterns on the latticework in the street.

But as they walked, those lanterns became less and less. In the end, there was only this lantern in Zhang Lingyue's hand that was still on.

Zhang Lingyue felt a little uneasy in his heart. He looked back, and there were quiet houses behind him, without any bright colors.

Zhang Lingyue clearly remembered that the road he walked just now was very wide, but looking at it now, it turned into an alley.

He became more and more nervous. He had been to Ji Ziyu's house several times, but he didn't remember passing an alley.

He slowly raised his head and looked forward, the front was the same as the back, a narrow path with quiet houses on both sides, there was no sound around!

Zhang Lingyue's hands were trembling a little, and the soles of his feet were soft, but he still walked forward slowly and cautiously.

The alley seemed very long. Zhang Lingyue walked for a long time, but there was still a narrow path ahead, and the houses beside the road seemed not to be inhabited. Otherwise, why didn't they light the lights at night?

And the whole alley is lifeless, it's really weird!

Zhang Lingyue couldn't help thinking: Could it be...a ghost hit the wall!

He had only heard people say "ghosts hit the wall" before, but he didn't really believe in such things at the time, so he didn't know more about it.

But he knows that anyone who encounters this situation is nothing more than two environments.

One is the outskirts at night, and the other is a place where no one is at night.

But Zhang Lingyue remembered that this place should be a busy city, even at night, it shouldn't be so quiet, not to mention that he came here suddenly, as if something pulled him in on purpose.

Zhang Lingyue looked down at the lantern in his hand, wondering if it was because of this thing!

A gust of wind blew past, and Zhang Lingyue couldn't open his eyes, but he didn't know when he heard a faint cat meowing.

Soon, the wind stopped, and Zhang Lingyue sorted out the clothes that were a little messed up by the wind. At this moment, the meowing sound came again.

Zhang Lingyue didn't dare to move, he had heard that cats are very evil animals, and meeting such evil things in such a strange place made everyone a little scared!

The cry became louder and louder, and Zhang Lingyue felt that something was wrong again. The sound didn't seem to be meowing, but more like the cry of a child!

Zhang Lingyue had the courage to move forward slowly. The voice came from the corner of the street ahead, and he should be able to hear it as soon as he turned the corner.

But Zhang Lingyue was timid again, hesitating again and again, he still cautiously raised his head to look.

Seeing this, he felt a little relieved. There was nothing scary at the corner, it was really a child, and it was still a baby in its infancy!

The baby's cries became louder and louder, and Zhang Lingyue couldn't help but feel heartbroken. What kind of cruel parents are these, who put such a small child here!

Zhang Lingyue walked over, and before he got to the side of the child, he heard the sound of a bamboo pole hitting the ground from somewhere.

Zhang Lingyue became vigilant, when a scruffy old man came out from one place.

Zhang Lingyue was taken aback by him. The old man was covered in filth, his clothes were torn, his body was bent, he was holding a broken bowl in his left hand, one leg was still limping, and he was holding a bamboo pole in his right hand.

He should be an old beggar.

The old beggar didn't seem to see Zhang Lingyue, and walked straight towards the crying child.

Seeing the old beggar's emaciated appearance, Zhang Lingyue suddenly became nervous. He had read in books before that during times of war or famine, ordinary people who were displaced and suffered from hardships would exchange their children for food. Look at the old beggar's appearance. No one would believe him if he said that he wanted to take care of this child.

If he said that he wanted to cook this child, some people would believe it!

Zhang Lingyue took the first step to pick up the child, but the hug was empty. Looking down, the child was still crying on the ground.

Zhang Lingyue stretched out his hand to touch the child tentatively again, but his hand didn't touch anything, and directly passed through the child's body!

He stood there in shock, the old beggar had already walked over, and as if he hadn't seen Zhang Lingyue, he put the broken bowl in his arm under his arm and picked up the child.

The old beggar hunched over and shook the crying child, and whispered, "Don't cry, don't cry, it's cold outside, I'll take you back to the house!"

Zhang Lingyue felt strange. Although it was night, it was not cold. Perhaps children should pay attention to keeping warm outside, but he noticed that although the old beggar was dressed in rags, he was wearing thick clothes.

He followed the old beggar with a lantern lighting the way, and soon they came to a shabby house.

Zhang Lingyue didn't go in. The room lacked two walls, and he could see the scene clearly from the outside.

The floor of the house was covered with grasses, and a woman was lying curled up on it, dressed as thickly as an old beggar, next to a non-combustible stove.

The old beggar was sitting next to the woman, and the child in his arms stopped crying now. He looked at the child with a smile on his face and said, "Old woman, didn't you always want a baby? I didn't beg for food today." It turned out that I picked something up, what do you think it is?"

The woman next to him didn't move, but the old beggar said with a smile on his face, "You can't move now, if you were like before, you might have snatched this child away to play with him by now, hehe—— "

There was a bottle on the right hand side of the old beggar. He opened the lid of the bottle, "There is nothing to eat, there is still some clean water in it, let this little guy drink some first, but not too much, it's cold!"

Although the old beggar was only talking to himself, it was not difficult to see that he was very happy.

"Old woman, tell me, whose family lost this child. In such a cold day, I just threw it outside like this. If it were my child, I can't bear it! I will go to the street tomorrow and ask who it is. family, but it must be impossible to ask, because the child must have been thrown out on purpose."

Zhang Lingyue breathed a sigh of relief, but also felt a little ashamed.He was wary of the old beggar just now, but he didn't want to wrong him.

The old beggar was humming something, and from time to time he smiled dotingly at the baby in his arms.

After a while, the old beggar smiled and said, "Oh, look how soundly he slept, hehe——"

Zhang Lingyue stood outside looking at them, and his heart, which was still full of fear just now, instantly eased a lot.

I don't know what to do with my current situation, Zhang Lingyue just wants to get out quickly!

But before he could take a few steps, there was a cry from behind him, it was the cry of the old beggar.

Zhang Lingyue returned the same way and saw the old beggar holding the child in one hand and shaking the curled up woman kneeling on the ground with the other.

"Old woman, why are you not panting, hey—"

The old beggar stopped shaking the woman, and wept bitterly. The sleeping child in his arms was awakened, and also burst into tears.

Zhang Lingyue was heartbroken. The old beggar hoped to show the abandoned baby he had picked up to his paralyzed wife. Perhaps thinking about this, his wife was very happy. Maybe the illness would recover sooner. After talking a lot, I found out that my wife was no longer alive...

Zhang Lingyue was tearing up when his surroundings suddenly lit up.

Zhang Lingyue was startled, and in front of him was no longer a dilapidated house, but a wide road with lanterns hung on the houses on both sides of the road.

Although it was still night, these lights were not very bright, but compared to just now, it was indeed much clearer, and the voices of passers-by and vendors could be heard in my ears.

Zhang Lingyue recognized that this was the way to Ji Ziyu's house, why did he come back?

Just now, what's the situation?

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