Christmas

"Shi Xie, what are we going to do?"

Hiding behind a rockery like a thief, Xia Yao lowered his voice and approached Shi Xie, who was observing Qiu Po's room, and asked.

Shi Xie didn't answer, but just raised his finger to signal Xia Yao to be quiet.

Xia Yao rubbed his nose and had to follow Shi Xie to look at Qiu Po's room. After waiting for a while, he saw that the light in Qiu Po's room dimmed.

"Qiu Po ​​should have rested, let's take a good look at this yard now, I think this yard is weird."

"what to check for?"

"Do you remember those two beads? I came here just for that. I think I might be able to find some news about those beads when I come here."

"I remember those two beads, but what the hell are they?"

"The rest will be discussed when we have time, because your physique is very special, so I think it will be more effective if you are looking for it.

"

Sure enough, after listening to Shi Xie's words, Xia Yao immediately exploded, but Shi Xie on the side was also prepared, and when he was about to speak, he quickly raised his hand to cover his mouth.

"Shhh, we'll talk about it when we go back. If you yell now, you will wake Possess Qiu."

Da Da rolled his eyes at Shi Xie, expressing his dissatisfaction, but he also knew that it was not appropriate to discuss this issue with him now, so he finally nodded to show that he knew.

Only then did Shi Xiefang start, and nodded to Xia Yao in satisfaction.

"Okay, then we will divide into two groups, and if we find anything, we will go back to the house directly."

After giving the order, Shi Xie left first, Xia Yao scolded him through gritted teeth, but only got a back view of Shi Xie, who disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Rubbing his cold arms, Xia Yao shrank his neck and started his inspection journey.

Because of the rain just now, the sky is full of stars tonight, and the moon is also very bright. Some cold moonlight shines on the stone slabs in the courtyard, with a grayish white color.

Walking slowly on the bluestone road, Xia Yao felt that it was getting colder and colder.He was so cold that he began to shiver, raised his palms and exhaled, but unexpectedly saw the white air that should not appear in this season.

Just as he was about to turn around and go back to get a piece of clothing, suddenly there was a burst of cold air from the soles of his feet, and Xia Yao shivered suddenly.

"Why is it so cold."

Rubbing his hands together, he walked into the room where he lived, walked up the corridor, Xia Yao shrunk and looked out of the corridor subconsciously, but this look scared him so much that he almost lost his mind.

He hurriedly leaned on the railing beside the corridor to look at the pool below, and then swallowed hard.

I saw that the current view of the pond was still the same as Xia Yao saw this afternoon, but most of the lotus flowers in the pond had dried up at this time, only large pieces of residual flowers and fallen leaves floated lifelessly on the water.

Xia Yao stepped back in disbelief, but accidentally bumped into the pillar behind him, turned his head subconsciously, yelled fiercely, and fell to the ground.

Looking in horror at the human head that appeared out of nowhere on the pillar, Xia Yao pinched his thigh fiercely, tears came out from the pain, "You...you you you...don't come here, I'm a good person... "

Xia Yao moved his buttocks and stepped back. The other end slowly protruded from the pillar, and a person walked out. Her long black hair covered her face, and only the white gown on her body could be seen.

The female ghost in white shirt moved slowly towards Xia Yao, and Xia Yao, who was clinging to the railing, was about to cry.

"There is an injustice and a debtor, you...don't come here!"

When Xia Yao wanted to fall off the railing, the female ghost suddenly raised her sleeve and slapped her. Xia Yao immediately closed her eyes and yelled.

"Help!!!"

But after waiting for a while and feeling no pain coming from his body, Xia Yao slowly opened his eyes and boldly looked around, only to find that the female ghost had long since disappeared. Turning to look at the pond, it was still there. A scene of dead flowers and leaves.

Xia Yao let out a sigh of relief, hurriedly stood up from the ground, and began to look for a way out.After I don't know how many times he returned to the same place, Xia Yao drooped his shoulders decadently and wanted to give up.But at this moment, a sudden burst of singing sounded from not far away.

Come.

This song was like a breakthrough point, which finally lifted Xia Yao's spirit a little bit, but it was more about the fear of the unknown

Shrinking his neck and looking around, a small road appeared at the edge of the corridor at some point, and Xia Yao, who had nowhere to go, had no choice but to step on that road.

"Sorrow, sorrow, sympathy, lamentation in my heart, who will complain?"

"People become different, today is not yesterday, two places are sad, lovesickness is hard to part..."

"The mountain alliance is empty, Jinshu has no intention, rest rest rest..."

As we get closer, the tune becomes clearer and clearer, and the lingering tune carries its own grievance and sadness.Half-closed his eyes, he vaguely saw the shadow of a person in the white mist in front of him.

Xia Yao approached slowly, but the figure didn't seem to notice him. He was still waving his long sleeves, and the sad tune echoed in the corridor.

After getting close enough, Xia Yao saw the figure clearly, it was actually a woman in ancient costume.

The woman was wearing a simple and elegant blue gown, and her waist-length hair shone brightly in the moonlight as she swayed.

The waving long sleeves half covered her face, but she still showed her slender eyebrows bent over with willow leaves. The bright red eyeshadow matched her pale face very well.

With those indifferent eyes under her eyebrows, every time she turned her eyes, she could feel a trace of sadness.

Xia Yao raised his hand to touch his cool cheek, staring at the watery light in his palm in a daze.

The woman was still waving her long sleeves, her slender figure was like a reflection in the water, illusory and powerless.

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