not scary story

Chapter 116

"Impossible... Impossible..." Yan Jiu wiped away tears, rushed into the yard, stared at the only big tree inside, and asked fiercely: "Is it this? Is it because of it that you can't get out?" To? I'll cut it off right now!"

Chen Xutao stood aside and shook his head slightly: "It's not the tree, but this yard."

"I can also dismantle the yard! You can't walk with me today, it doesn't matter, I am the guide, I have a lot of opportunities to come to the underworld, every time I come down, I will help you dismantle it a little bit! I don't believe in When I was alive... woo woo woo..." His mouth was covered before he finished speaking, Chen Xutao said helplessly in a low voice: "Keep your voice down, this yard was originally the place that those brats coveted, if you speak louder Some, if they know you are the guide, you don't want to go back safely."

As soon as he heard that there was a threat outside, the fried hamster immediately behaved.

He no longer wailed loudly, but pursed his mouth and looked at Chen Xutao with aggrieved tears.

This was even more touching than the tears just now. Chen Xutao's scalp was numb when he saw it, and he felt that he had become the heartless man who abandoned his family and children in an instant.

"I don't know why. After being brought to the underworld, I could have arranged to be reincarnated soon, but after waiting for a long time, I was suddenly brought to this yard, and then the ghost messenger told me to wait. After that I have been unable to get out of this yard. There are not many wandering ghosts in the ghost town who can have their own house, so many little ghosts are coveting it. In order to be quiet, I can only exchange some herbs with the drug dealer outside , Burned to drive away ghosts. Strange to say, there is everything in this yard, but whatever I want, he can always appear in the kitchen the next day. It is said that people from Yangjian burned it for me, but who would Burn me some human skeleton models?"

"..." This thing is indeed a bit weird.

"I have been waiting for so many years, but no ghost messenger came to find me again. I thought I might have to wait in the underworld..." He lowered his eyes slightly, retracted what he was going to say, and said with a smile , "I didn't expect you to be a guide."

Yan Jiu helped him complete the unfinished sentence: "Do you think you can wait for your mother?"

"...Yeah," Chen Xutao sighed, his gentle and handsome face was slightly flushed, as if he was still living in his 20s: "I've been thinking, is it because I have to wait until Yan Ling to have Such a yard."

As he spoke, he laughed at himself: "But those of us who study medicine didn't believe in this life and the afterlife at all. Yan Ling will definitely live a good life. With her bodhisattva heart, she will definitely live to be eight or ninety years old. There are still 90 years old. In the years to come, someone will definitely show up to accompany her."

Yan Jiu stared at him, wanting to say something more, Ming Crow slammed his head again and began to urge.

"You should go too." Chen Xutao looked at him with a sad smile, "I'm really happy that you can grow up so well."

Yan Jiu grabbed his hand, facing the pain of being bruised and swollen by the crow, and said eagerly: "No, if you don't go back with me, you have to give me some information to let my mother know that I didn't lie to her. She won't find me at all. Others, I know, even if they stick to it for the rest of their lives, as long as they are not the one she believes, she will not force herself!"

Chen Xutao's smile finally couldn't hold back, and the corners of his eyes were red: "Of course I know. But do I want her to come down early and let me be with her? Let her live healthy and healthy, and let her not be so lonely anymore. I would rather choose the former. Because in Yangjian, there is still you, and you still need a mother!"

Yan Jiu was stunned.

"You hurry up. Staying in the underworld for too long is not good for your health," Chen Xutao pushed him out of the door, "Just give Yan Ling a sentence: The happiest thing in my life is to be in the first class." The class drew your student number."

Yan Jiu reached out to stop him from closing the door, but Ming Crow's assist made him unable to stop Chen Xutao in the end.

"Xiao Jiu, your name is your mother's student number." Chen Xutao's low smile came out before the door closed.

"Wait a minute..." Yan Jiu couldn't bear it at all, and wanted to knock on the door again, but the door suddenly began to blur.

He widened his eyes, took a few steps back, and found that the whole courtyard seemed to be shrouded in thick fog, gradually disappearing before his eyes.

In just a few seconds, there is no yard in front of me, only a piece of barren weeds.

Yan Jiu stood blankly for a while, until Ming Crow urged her to come back to her senses, and frantically rushed into the weeds to find the traces left by the old house.

"Where did you go? Where did you go?!" Yan Jiu called loudly in the weed beach. He ignored the danger of being discovered by other little ghosts, and looked around, "Dad! Dad! Where did you go!"

Weeds that are half the height of a person, not to mention Tibetan houses, are difficult for even Tibetans.

"It can't be fake...impossible..." Yan Jiu rushed out of the weed beach and ran towards the way he came.

Before he could find the prison ghost who was leading the way, the other party appeared in front of him on his own initiative.

"Have you finished?" He smiled sinisterly, not a bit surprised by his reaction.

"What you showed me was an illusion?!" Yan Jiu had forgotten her fear, and asked with gritted teeth.

"Of course it's impossible. I don't have the ability to seduce ghosts." The prison ghost smiled lowly. "It is indeed Dr. Chen's yard, but this yard is very strange. It doesn't look like something from the underworld. Since you are Guide, have you even forgotten the rule of 'life and death meet each other'?"

Yan Jiu was stunned.

The living and the ghosts of their dead relatives cannot meet more than once, for fear that they will be implicated in deeper thoughts about each other.

It's not that he doesn't know such rules, but he always thinks that he is a guide, and such rules don't apply to him.

Since it is in the underworld, he can always see it, right?

But who would have thought that even he was no exception.

He turned his head stiffly and looked at the weedy beach.

But he couldn't even say goodbye once.And dad.He didn't even call his father in front of his face once.

"Woo... Dad... Dad..." Tears flowed down crazily, and he was so uncomfortable that he couldn't even cry out in the end. He could only kneel on the ground and let out a suppressed and painful cry.

His sadness made the crow anxious, and he could only hover above him non-stop.

The formation that concealed his soul-like aura slowly began to fail, and a little ghost in the distance already smelled the fragrance and began to approach this side.

The prison ghost stood aside, licking the corners of his lips.It's so fragrant.It was so fragrant that he almost forgot the rules he set.

Ming Crow has seen more and more little ghosts, anxiously pecking at the boy who was already convulsed from crying.

But the pain in his heart has made him unaware of the pain in his flesh. Yan Jiu was immersed in the blow of losing his father again, knelt on the spot, and didn't respond at all.

The prison ghost looked at more and more little ghosts, and thought that it would be better to let go than...

Just when his hand was about to touch Yan Jiu's shoulder, a huge force bounced him far away.

Seeing that the most threatening prison ghost was no longer there, the other little ghosts rushed over greedily.

But before rushing in front of Yan Jiu, he was blocked by a white figure.

"You guys are blind!" Bai Wuchang yelled at them.When the little ghosts circled around him unwillingly, they picked up Yan Jiu and hurried away.

"Woooo...what are you doing..." Yan Jiu, who was still crying, resisted weakly.

"How much do you want to die? The fragrance of living souls is almost filling the entire underworld!" Bai Wuchang threw him to the ground, "Hurry up and get out! Don't cause trouble for me before you die!"

"Wuuuuuu my father..." Yan Jiu wanted to beg again, but was interrupted by Bai Wuchang: "It's only one thing! Even if you are the reincarnation of the emperor, you can only see him once!"

"Wow ah ah ah..." Yan Jiu broke down and cried.

"..." Bai Wuchang, who felt that he had become a kindergarten nanny, was extremely angry, and kicked him out: "Hurry up and go back to the world... ah!"

This sound was because he realized that he had used too much force and kicked Yan Jiu into the Wangchuan River.

The boy who was kicked into the river without a little bit of defense only struggled a bit before sinking into the river with a grunt.

The surface of the black Wangchuan River returned to calm after only a few bubbles.

"No way?" Bai Wuchang knew that he had made a big mistake and wanted to find someone, but it was too late, so he could only rush to find Granny Meng to see if there was any remedy.

How did he know that not long after Yan Jiu sank, he saw the man dressed as an emperor again.

"...Why is it you again!" The emperor, who had always been indifferent and calm, finally twisted his expression.