Grace

Where is the problem, but we haven't had time to act..."

"So if I didn't ask, you didn't plan to tell me, did you?" Zuo Qi was anxious, "Why don't you always know how to tell me? If you really like to die with a secret, then go ahead. I don't want to care about you anymore." After speaking, he turned and left with a disappointed expression, leaving Master Qu sitting alone in the middle of the long corridor.

Waking up the next morning, Master Qu met Lin Hongxia on the way to the dining hall. After a day's rest, her mental state seemed much better, and she seemed to have returned to her original state.

Master Qu was a little relieved, so he didn't think about it any more. Lin Hongxia went out after greeting him, but Master Qu noticed that she was holding a brown paper bag in her hand, which contained something thick. It looked like it should be her It is estimated that she is going to take the manuscript to the newspaper office for correction at this moment.

Arriving at the dining room, Master Qu turned two wheels lightly and walked towards the doorway inside. He saw Zuo Qi wearing an apron standing in front of the stove cooking vegetables, but he exuded an air of keeping people away from head to toe.

He sighed helplessly, then adjusted his direction and moved to the dining table.

Just sitting at the table, I was very surprised when I looked up to see the faces of the other three people on the table.

"You all suffered from insomnia last night, the dark circles under your eyes are so heavy."

"It's not insomnia, I don't dare to sleep at all." Fang Xiaoya muttered.

Master Qu didn't hear what she said clearly, but just poured a cup of tea for each of them, trying to wake them up.

Kang Yuanci drank it all in one go, but still felt uncomfortable with swelling around his eyes. "For some reason last night, I kept dreaming, which made me toss and turn and couldn't fall asleep. I woke up before dawn, and then I became like this."

As soon as he finished speaking, Fu Xiaotian echoed: "That's right, I'm also dreaming, but it's just a nightmare. When I close my eyes, all the horrible pictures jump out. I'm so tortured that I can't sleep at all."

"I'm having nightmares too, what a coincidence."

Hearing that they all said that she had a nightmare, Fang Xiaoya's eyes widened.

Master Qu had a bad premonition, "You must have had a nightmare too, right?"

She joked seriously, her eyes were sincere, and she didn't seem to be joking at all.

Kang Yuanci: "On the same night, all three of us had nightmares, collective nightmares, it's too evil!"

"Tell me what nightmare you had."

Fang Xiaoya first told the scene she saw in her dream, and when she told it, the other two were in disbelief.It turned out that all three of them had the same nightmare, and they all saw many people dying in their dreams.

It's just that the place of death is different, the object of death is different, and the way of death is also different.

Fu Xiaotian yelled and jumped up, squatted on the chair, raised his head and turned around, looking at the house.However, he looked at Master Qu and said, "I feel that this house is abnormal. First, Milan said she saw a ghost, and now we have the same nightmare again. It must be because this house is a haunted house."

Kang Yuanci looked at him speechlessly, "I've never seen a ghost since I lived here, how could you be so lucky to win the first prize?"

"Bah, bah, bah! You should keep this chance of winning for yourself. I don't want to give it to me for free." After doing it again, he asked again, "Are you sure you didn't see it when you were young?"

"No, besides, it is absolutely impossible to be haunted here, because my uncle is..."

"Ahem." Master Qu suddenly coughed.

Kang Yuanci knew that he had made a slip of the tongue, and immediately changed his words: "Uncle has also lived here since he was a child, including my father and my grandfather. They all live here, and they have never seen each other."

"Your uncle, your father, your grandfather plus you, there are quite a lot of men, and they are full of yang, so they should be able to hold on." Fu Xiaotian counted with his fingers, "Now there are you, me, and Mr. Qu Mr. Zuo and Mr. Zuo together are four people, so it seems that they should be able to hold back."

"So, don't worry, don't think about it, not to mention science, how can the ancients still be so superstitious?"

"That's right."

Master Qu: "Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and think about whether you did the same thing during the day yesterday, maybe it's because you did the same thing that you have the same dream."

They recalled yesterday's experience and suddenly thought of one thing.

Kang Yuanci jumped up excitedly, "We seem to have all read the stories written by Miss Lin."

Hearing this, Fang Xiaoya shuddered and trembled all over. She covered her mouth in surprise and swallowed back the scream that almost blurted out. "That's right, although the dream was intermittent and vague, I still remember the general plot, which happened to be the things written in her story."

"Is it her new story?"

"Well, she put the manuscript on the table outside before going to bed, and we took it over to look at it out of curiosity, and it turned out..." Kang Yuanci couldn't continue.

Fang Xiaoya added: "The story this time is different from the previous stories. Not only is it not warm, but it is also very bloody. The horror scenes in it are written so realistically, as if she had... seen it with her own eyes at the scene."

Not so wicked, right?

Or was it because the story was written so realistically that the three of them thought about it day and night?

After understanding the reason for the nightmare, Fu Xiaotian was a little irritable. "She has always written some love stories, the response is good, and she has a lot of readers. I don't understand why she suddenly changed to another field and rewritten horror novels."

They were all talking about dreams and novels at the moment, but Master Qu was very worried. "If that story can really affect people's dreams, it would be terrible. When I first came here, I saw that she had already gone to the newspaper office."

"What?" Kang Yuan said in surprise. "I'm going to get her back."

"Wait!" Fu Xiaotian called to stop him. "This is too evil. How could stories control people's dreams? We must be too sensitive."

Kang Yuanci was puzzled: "Then how do you explain that the three of us all had the same dream?"

"Oh, if I say no, it's not. You don't have to chase her."

At this time, Fang Xiaoya interjected from the side: "I think you are afraid that we will block your money, or is it true? Don't you just have nightmares for one night for money, even if you have nightmares for the rest of your life, aren't you willing?"

After Fu Xiaotian was exposed mercilessly by her, he was so ashamed that he didn't come to Taiwan for a long time.He usually finds Fang Xiaoya not pleasing to the eye, isn't he just a reporter, so what if he can write with a sharp tongue, does he have to bite him like a mad dog?The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, he couldn't control himself, he picked up the drink bottle next to him, grabbed her hair to prevent her from escaping, and then poured it on her head, the red drink soaked her hair , and made it all over his face, just like a murder scene. "I'll make you a bitch!"

"Ah!" Fang Xiaoya kept screaming at the top of her voice.

For a time, everything in the house was in chaos.

Zuo Qi, who was busy in the kitchen, heard the noise, and immediately turned off the fire and came out to check what was going on. Seeing that it was Fu Xiaotian who was making trouble again, he stepped forward and kicked him on the back without saying a word, kicking him on the spot. He lay on the ground and couldn't get up.

Master Qu felt annoyed, he didn't expect a small incident to develop into a farce.He felt a strong gaze around him, turned his head to see that it was Zuo Qi, he waved at Zuo Qi, Zuo Qi suddenly became nervous and thought he was injured.

Master Qu pinched his ears, "I'm fine, I want you to carry me up to the roof for a walk."

Knowing that he was not injured, Zuo Qi was relieved. After hearing his request, he took off his apron, picked him up from the wheelchair, and quickly came to the top of the roof with his skills of flying over the eaves and walls.

"What are you doing here?" Zuo Qi asked.

"I want to make sure the enchantment is still there."

Zuo Qi had some impression of the enchantment that Master Qu said. Master Qu said that he had set up an enchantment at home right after he became a priest. It had no effect on people and was only used to ward off evil spirits. "Is the enchantment still there?" Because Zuo Qi didn't have the same special ability as Li Yan, and couldn't see the enchantment set by Master Qu, so he could only find out by asking him.

"Well, still." replied.

"Then your previous speculation should be true. Maybe Milan is really possessed, so that those unclean things can be brought in."

Master Qu stared at a certain direction, which was the room where Milan lived in first, and now Li Yan lived in it.Except for seeing a ghost on the first night, Li Yan didn't see it again. After Milan moved out of the house, everything was normal. What happened in the garden that night may be an illusion created by ghosts.

Because later he asked Zuo Qi to visit the neighbor's house. The little boy was still there, and his words and deeds were normal, and there was nothing strange about it.

Instead, it was Fang Xiaoya and Lin Hongxia who had problems.

It was as if an invisible person lived among them, influencing others all the time.

"Whether the problem is with "Milan" or with the house, I think the two are now tightly bound together."

Chapter 37

◎In fact, the root of everything has already emerged.

Master Qu took out the diary hidden in the dark compartment of the bookshelf. This is the previous priest sorted out by the previous priest.

In fact, the root of everything has already emerged.

Master Qu took out the diary hidden in the dark compartment of the bookshelf, which was the information on the burial of the deceased compiled by the previous priest.Li Yan once personally described to him the clothes she saw sitting on a man and a woman ghost sitting at the end of the bed. It is speculated that they should be clothes from the Republic of China period. However, the embroidery on the mandarin jacket and cheongsam made him pay special attention.

Li Yan said that there was an iris flower embroidery on the back waist of the mandarin jacket, and the iris flower embroidery on the back neckline of the cheongsam. Such clothing was rare at that time, and the silk thread faintly emitted blue light under the light, which reminded him suddenly of a woman who had long been loved by the world. A forgotten village, where irises grow.

Footsteps sounded outside the door, Master Qu closed the diary, hurriedly