Anecdotes about ghosts

The dew is deeper, the cold wind is howling, and the continuous mountains form a semi-circle, surrounded by a dark forest.

On one of the mountains, there are more than a dozen houses standing on the gentle side of the mountain. Only one house is isolated on the north slope.

The adults in Nanyang Village will point to that house and warn their children that there is an unknown person living there, which will bring bad luck, so don't go near it.

This is a rather old house. The broken windows made creaking noises due to strong winds. The walls were covered with old black and white newspapers, some of which had turned yellow, making the room even more shabby and desolate.

The boy who was sleeping soundly on the bed seemed to be strangled by someone suddenly, he stretched out his hands and danced wildly in the air, the thinner air made him unable to breathe.

Lu Ke knew that he was dreaming, but he couldn't wake up, why couldn't he wake up?

The remaining air in his lungs was about to disappear, and he suddenly realized—if he didn't wake up, would he really be dying?

Lu Ke woke up suddenly, opened his eyes suddenly, and a large amount of fresh air poured into his lung cavity. He seemed to come alive, panting heavily, and relying on the habit he had developed for many years, he touched the switch of the desk lamp.

With a "click", the old-fashioned desk lamp immediately emitted a dim yellow and gray light, dispelling the darkness.

The dim light shone on the young man's side face, highlighting his very delicate face, which looked very soft.His skin was almost transparent and fair, under his delicate eyebrows was a pair of eyes as clear as the sea of ​​stars, and his slender and slightly curly eyelashes trembled slightly with fear.

He clutched the heavy quilt tightly, looked around vigilantly, recalled the nightmare just now, he was still in shock, the feeling of dying was too real, as if it was real.

But besides myself, where else is there?

At this time, a gust of wind hit outside, shaking the windows.

He was startled, and instinctively grabbed the quilt and hid in, curled his body into a ball, closed his eyes tightly, and covered his ears tightly, as if in this way he would be able to keep himself away from ghosts and poisons .

After shivering for a while, Lu Ke remembered that the desk lamp hadn't been turned off, and suddenly felt distressed about the electricity bill, so he stretched out a trembling hand, fumbled for the switch of the desk lamp, and pressed it.

The surroundings were plunged into darkness, and the wind outside was still merciless, making the windows creak.

Lu Ke finally got used to those noises and fell asleep.

He still has class tomorrow, so he really doesn't have extra time to spend on paranoia.

Accompanied by the more and more calm breathing in the house, the creaking windows suddenly fell silent, as if someone was holding those windows.

Beside the window, stood a group of black shadows, thicker than the surrounding darkness. It was not until the next morning, when the sun was about to break through the sky, that group of black shadows dispersed.

The broken windows suddenly began to creak again.

***

Lu Ke gets up at 06:30 every day, regardless of winter or summer.

He lit a candle and came to the kitchen full of oily smoke and the smell of rotting wood, but he didn't know that there was a black shadow following closely behind him.

As usual, light a fire, cook rice, and steam buns.

With a ten-year life style, Lu Ke has already been familiar with these things, but after two or three strokes, he saw clouds of smoke floating out of the chimney, full of vitality.

He raised his face from the stove door, wiped his dirty face with the back of his hand, and said with a smile to himself: "Okay!"

Turn around and prepare to wash your face.

While twisting the veil in the warm water basin, he suddenly felt a chill behind him, subconsciously looked back, but there was nothing behind him except the flickering candlelight.

"Did I overreact?" Lu Ke thought anxiously, subconsciously grabbing the piece of jade around his neck.

There is nothing special about this jade stone, but whenever he is afraid, this jade stone can always calm him down.

At this time, the washbasin on the stove suddenly fell to the ground with a bang, and Lu Ke screamed in fright, and couldn't help squatting on the ground.

"Who?" He asked tremblingly, his tone a little lost.

However, in the dim kitchen, only the flickering candle flickered a few times, and no one answered him at all.

Lu Ke bent his knees and hugged himself into a ball, as if this would increase his sense of security.He sat for a few minutes, until his legs and feet felt a little numb, then he reached out to grab a handful from the stove next to him, and finally stood up.

He smiled self-deprecatingly, and murmured, "There's nothing to be afraid of. Isn't it just that you accidentally touched the basin, you coward."

The farce in the morning was like a nightmare, Lu Ke quickly forgot about it. Although he is afraid of ghosts by nature, in this scientific society, it is still difficult to really believe in ghosts and ghosts. He is just scaring himself. .

What Lu Ke didn't know was that after he left, a figure gradually appeared in front of the door of his quiet and gloomy old bungalow.

The man was wearing a quaint black robe, the cuffs and skirt were inlaid with a circle of very pale, moonlike silver moiré.

Standing with his hands behind his back, he has a tall and straight figure and an outstanding temperament. His waterfall-like long hair hangs obediently on his back. Although he can't see his face, it is enough to feel his fairy appearance.

He looked at the direction where Lu Ke left, and stood there straight, like a solemn stone monument, which made people daunting. (Properly look at the wife stone!)

"Master Siqing," a half-human-tall man sprang out from the man's side, saluting respectfully, "Aren't you seeking revenge on the Lu family?"

"Yeah, yeah, why doesn't Master Siqing seek revenge from the Lu family?" Another one ran beside the little man, shouting in a childish voice.

Lu Siqing made a silent gesture to the little people, and with a half-hearted smile in her eagerly looking phoenix eyes, she said in a calm voice, "Don't worry."

The villains obviously didn't understand Lu Siqing's words, they were stunned for a while, and finally managed to utter a sentence: "But Master Siqing has been imprisoned by the Lu family for so long, isn't he taking revenge? And, besides, Master Siqing saved them , but they repay their kindness with revenge.”

"Damn Lu family!" Another villain echoed harshly.

Lu Siqing pondered for a while when she heard the words "Damn Lu family", she was noncommittal: "Indeed."

Lu Siqing, a "person", definitely didn't have a special habit of scolding himself, but although his surname was "Lu", he was certainly not a member of the Lu family.

He was born as a ghost, originally nameless, ruthless and desireless, thanks to the care of the third generation of the Lu family, after wandering around for an unknown number of years, he finally became a ghost with a name and surname—Siqing, Lu Siqing.

He has been asleep for more than 2000 years, and he has only shown signs of awakening in the past few months.What he didn't understand was that the magic weapon that sealed him should be kept strictly by the Lu family, but why was it on a child?

And last night Lu Ke felt that someone was strangling his throat. In fact, someone was strangling his neck, but what he didn't know was that because of fear, he subconsciously grabbed the jade on his chest again.

It was this movement that made the hand that was strangling his neck loosen.

Lu Siqing remembered that every time he frightened Lu Ke, that little boy would hold onto the jade tightly just like last night, as if he was not afraid of anything anymore, his appearance was very interesting.

At the same time, Lu Ke's slender neck was tightly held in his hands, and the warm and delicate touch made him a little distracted.

For him, mortals are weak, killing and revenge are too boring.

So he couldn't bear it, and felt deeply that he seemed to be taking advantage of others' danger, so there was no way he could do anything. In the end, he simply guarded the window for Lu Ke in the middle of the night.

As for the incident in the morning, it was just that he accidentally touched the basin. #####Thank you for those who are willing to click in and have a look, okay~~