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Recently, Yu Qiuliang could always see red liquid in the toilet. He thought it was because Yu Xiasheng had a lot of work and put some new type of cleaning agent in the water tank, but after thinking about it carefully, he found that the cleaning agent was blue.The red detergent has never been seen before, probably this liquid is not a detergent at all.Yu Qiuliang felt it was weird, he felt it was blood, but there was no smell of blood, and it was even more impossible for him to smell it while lying on the toilet, it was too disgusting.

This red color appears and disappears from time to time, without a fixed pattern. After all, it is not a geyser with scientific basis.Ghosts are unscientific, their existence itself is unscientific.Yu Qiuliang sat on a small bench and brushed his shoes. After a while, he looked towards the toilet. Although he was buckling the toilet lid, he always felt that the toilet lid would be lifted in a second.

Then, a human head emerged from the toilet, staring at him faintly; the black hair on that head was wet, having sucked blood and sewage; it grinned, and its mouth was full of fangs like wild beasts... So Qiu Liang shuddered, frightened half to death by his powerful brain power.Sure enough, he shouldn't have read horror stories secretly when he was a child, but now, as long as he closes his eyes, the head that only survived in his imagination will keep wandering in front of his eyes, lingering.

As if on purpose to frighten him, when he finished brushing his shoes and was about to pass the toilet to put the brush back, the toilet lid popped up.Yu Qiuliang paused, firmly grasped the brush in his hand, and assumed the posture of an ancient Roman gladiator, ready to fight to the death with the monster that was about to flush out of the toilet.He was nervous, but the toilet seat only flicked once, and then there was no sound, it seemed that the flick just now was Yu Qiuliang's illusion.

Illusion?Of course it is impossible.Yu Qiuliang made a decisive decision, threw the brush away, and ran out of the bathroom to find Yu Xiasheng for help.He hasn't celebrated his birthday yet, the Spring Festival of this year hasn't come yet, and the New Year's money hasn't arrived yet. How could he be haunted by unknown ghosts at this time?There is a wronged person and a debtor. Ask yourself, he has never done anything wrong, and the ghosts want revenge, so they should not come to him.

"Haunted, haunted!" Yu Qiuliang rushed into the kitchen and yelled loudly.Yu Xiasheng was frying chicken rice crackers, the aroma was overflowing, the oil pan was creaking, and the range hood was working hard, the surroundings were too noisy, he couldn't hear Yu Qiuliang's speech clearly.

"What's the matter?" Yu Xiasheng asked, his eyes still did not leave the frying pan, and the chicken popcorn tumbling in the pan.

In front of the food, Yu Qiuliang was shamefully defeated.He was envious of those popcorn chicken.He stopped talking, and it wasn't until Yu Xiasheng turned off the range hood that he remembered his original plan as if he had just woken up from a dream.

So he snatched the plate from Yu Xiasheng's hand and shouted, "The toilet is haunted!"

"Really? What the hell is going on?" Yu Xiasheng took out two pairs of chopsticks from the bamboo basket and asked Yu Qiuliang to put them on the dining table.He didn't even take off his apron, so he went straight into the bathroom.Yu Qiuliang followed behind him, went with him, leaned on the door frame and looked inside.Not long after I left, the lid of the toilet was lifted, and blood gushed out from inside, smearing magnificent and terrifying patterns on the ground.Yu Qiuliang couldn't help but rejoice that he had put his shoes on a high place, otherwise the puddle of blood would stain his freshly brushed shoes.

But, no matter what, he will definitely mop the floor later.

so annoying.

"Hurry up, catch it!" Yu Qiuliang couldn't stop jumping, "The ground is dirty!"

There was no need to urge Yu Xiasheng to move.He stepped on a few clean tiles, went through all kinds of difficulties and dangers, and arrived at his destination.He grabbed the toilet lid with one hand, lifted the toilet plunger on the side with the other, and pressed it down hard, but he heard a faint scream, and the blood flowed back into the toilet quickly, and there was a strange thing that Qiu Liang couldn't see The place quickly dived and disappeared quickly.This is the mastermind of pranks.

"What the hell, came into my house again!" Yu Qiuliang didn't dare to come over, only dared to stand outside the door, he was a coward who said one thing and did another in the legend, a giant in language, and a dwarf in action.He said that he was not afraid of ghosts, but when there was a little ghost in front of him, he immediately frightened him, not as courageous as his little black cat.

The ignorant are fearless, the more they know, the more they must think.Yu Qiuliang belongs to the type of person who becomes more cowardly as he knows more, and he is a coward with confidence.He stood outside the door, commanding Yu Xiasheng to mop the floor, wipe the toilet lid, wash the rag, and wash his hands.Yu Xiasheng had no choice but to follow suit. He didn't know why scrubbing was necessary on a clean floor.

Eating food and being lazy is usually associated with lack of work in the four bodies. Yu Qiuliang is not so indifferent to grains, but it is a fact that he does not work hard in the four bodies.Yu Xiasheng finally finished tossing according to what he said, and in a blink of an eye, the person at the door disappeared.Probe out to look at the dining table, and Yu Qiuliang was sitting there eating heartily, greedily eating chicken popcorn.

Gluttonous reincarnation, overeating.Yu Xiasheng smiled and decided to let him eat like this.Yu Qiuliang can eat with his belly open, as long as he doesn't worry about getting fat.

The bloody baby spirit wailed and got out of the manhole cover, which was the most remote place in the community.Under normal circumstances, it crawls out from here, and no one will bump into it, but this time, whether it is a coincidence or on purpose, several mysterious people squatted here, and when they saw it crawling out, they stretched out their hands to grab it , stuff it into a glass bottle.

"Why did you run back?" The man in the woolen cap held the glass bottle and shook it lightly a few times. The baby spirit hit the glass bottle, and its nose was sunken.It didn't answer, just opened its mouth and cried loudly, as if it was frightened by a more terrifying evil spirit.The fleece hat frowned, thinking that its appearance was extremely ugly.

The fleece hat stopped asking questions. He took out a lighter from his pocket, lit a ball of cotton, and stuffed the cotton into a glass bottle.Yingling's facial features were distorted, and it cried out heart-piercingly, but soon, it turned into a handful of ashes, and it couldn't even cry out.

"The timing is not right." The man in the black windbreaker said, "The object of observation didn't touch it, is there someone else?"

"Of course there is." The woolen hat replied, "I don't know if it was arranged on purpose, or it was just a coincidence."

"How can there be so many coincidences? Most likely it was arranged long ago." The short man sneered, his voice was weird and hoarse, which made people itch all over.Maybe he himself couldn't bear such a voice. After he said this, he coughed and didn't speak again.

The black windbreaker took the glass bottle from the fleece hat, unscrewed the cap, and poured the ashes inside into the sewer.He stared at the manhole cover absently, as if there were some nice patterns on the manhole cover.All three of them shut up, and no one made a sound.

After a while, the woolen cap couldn't stretch anymore, he took off the bag on his shoulder, and took out another glass bottle from it.There is another baby spirit sleeping in this bottle.If someone unzips the backpack of the fleece hat at this moment, he can see that his backpack is full of such glass bottles containing infant spirits.

These infant spirits are sleeping in the bottle. They have not forgotten their hatred, but they have been given new tasks. Only after completing the tasks can they talk about other things.The woolen cap is their supervisor, or, so to speak, their "master".

"Self-stealing." Hei Fengyi said with a low smile, "If you don't save yourself, when the matter is revealed and Lu Huaiming is not torn off, you will be finished first."

"Where are you so good?" The woolen hat retorted, "Each needs what he wants, and each has his own purpose. They are all similar mice, and it doesn't matter who is fat or who is thin."

The black windbreaker fell silent again, watching as a new baby spirit crawled out of the glass bottle and got into the manhole cover.This little monster is probably not used to test the observed person, it has its special purpose.

As if reassuring it, the fleece cap threw the glass bottle back into the backpack, put his hands in his pockets, and left without looking back.He did not bid farewell to the other two, their relationship was not that close, so there was no need to be polite.The black windbreaker shrugged, and left with the short man. The blood shadow flashed across the manhole cover and sank into the mud.

Yu Qiuliang was lying on the bed playing with his mobile phone. Suddenly, a push news appeared in his notification bar.He was about to clear the message bar, but the moment he saw the headline of the news, his movements stopped.This news has no beginning and no end, and there is nothing new just by looking at the title. Yu Qiuliang clicked on the details, browsed through it, and came to the conclusion: this press release, whether it is based on the title or the content, is very bad.

The content of this news article made Yu Qiuliang uninterested. After all, whether women in this country were cheated or not, and whether they had abortions or not, it had nothing to do with him. It wasn't him who cheated the women's feelings anyway.The scumbag should be taken away, and the dicks should be cut off collectively.Yu Qiuliang yawned.

Suddenly, he remembered the little monster that appeared in the bathroom today. After eating, he asked Yu Xiasheng what it was, and the old ghost told him it was an infant spirit.This seemed a bit strange, he had never seen so many brats before, why did so many come out recently?Before spring came, the baby spirits had sprung up like bamboo shoots after a spring rain, jumping to his house one after another.

Could it be that a woman who just had a miscarriage lives upstairs in his house?Yu Qiuliang rubbed his belly, feeling incredible.As far as he knows, the unit in his house is basically full of middle-aged and elderly people, or underage children. Judging from this age distribution, it is impossible for anyone to undergo abortion surgery, right?It's really strange.

Thinking of the baby spirit he met in the subway during the New Year's Day holiday, Yu Qiuliang suddenly thought of a common explanation.Maybe these infant spirits didn't know the way and went to the wrong door. The place they were going to was the hospital not far away.Most likely it was like this, there could be no other reasons, and Yu Qiuliang couldn't think of any other reasons.

Road dementia should also be a disease, right?How to cure this disease?Yu Qiuliang put the phone aside, opened his eyes, and chased after the whimsy that just appeared.

After a day's work, when the woman returns home, her husband and children have already eaten, and a portion is left for her on the table, with steaming steam on top of the rice.She smiled, put on her slippers, and went to the bathroom to wash her hands first, which was her habit before meals.Although she is hungry, it is still necessary to pay attention to hygiene. She cannot forget to love cleanliness just because she is hungry.

There was a ticking sound from the toilet, and the husband walked in, lifted the lid of the water tank and took a look inside.The toilet has been used for a long time, and the water tank always has problems, and the water leaks from time to time. Fortunately, they can repair it.It didn't take long for the sound of ticking water to stop. The man put the water tank cover back in place and thumped his sore shoulder.

When people reach middle age, they have to admit that they are getting old slowly.He was getting old and might need more changes. He suddenly thought of the eldest son who didn't live with them, his eyes dimmed slightly, showing a bit of guilt.He felt that his irascible personality might need to be changed. He was old and his children were too, so he could no longer treat children like he used to.He already knew what was wrong, but he didn't know if there was still a chance left for him to correct his mistakes.There is no definite answer to whether there is a possibility of redemption for past mistakes. Probably this kind of thing also pays attention to "sincerity leads to spirit".

Everyone is human for the first time.They are first-time parents and their children are first-time children.No one has experience, and no one has been familiar with the process beforehand, and mistakes are inevitable.The man wiped his hands and went into the bedroom to put his younger son to sleep. The younger son is more mischievous than the elder son. He listens to stories every day before going to bed. The man has no choice but to tell him to make him obedient. fall asleep.They were telling stories here, and the woman had washed the dishes and entered the bedroom over there.A family of three is lying on the bed, the parents are on both sides, and a child is lying in the middle.The little boy was protected by them and fell asleep peacefully.

The lights in the bedroom were off, the curtains were drawn, and the doors and windows were closed.This is a safe and warm nest, a comfortable and soft nest.

With a slight movement of the curtain, a deformed head emerged, and it looked jealously at the child on the bed.The little boy turned over so that he was facing his mother.Holding the curtain, Ying Ling slowly slid down from the top, climbed onto the big bed, and lay on the woman's chest.The woman was so overwhelmed in her sleep that she had a nightmare in which her children were far away from her.This dream was too real, too real to be a dream.

Yu Qiuliang suddenly opened his eyes, and retracted his legs that were stretched out of the quilt.A biting chill crawled on his back, and he couldn't help reaching out his hand to touch his back, for fear that the black lines on his back would mutate.He still wants to be a human being, but there must be no trouble.As he thought this, he wrapped his arms around his knees and rolled himself into a ball.

"Cold?" Yu Xiasheng closed his eyes and felt his voice.

"A little bit." Yu Qiuliang replied, "I don't know why, maybe I was dreaming just now."

"Come here." The old ghost turned sideways, groped and held Yu Qiuliang's back, pressed him into his arms, and muttered something.Yu Qiuliang listened carefully and heard him say: "Father loves you."

"What the hell." Yu Qiuliang couldn't laugh or cry, he found that Yu Xiasheng just liked to take advantage of words.