White figure slightly a flash, is to take out that flute, "oneself all can't save?"? How to save people. "

I nodded. "That's true."

"Where are you going next?"

I shook my head. "I don't know yet."

"Guiyunpu is very Yin Qi recently, which has attracted many Yin Yang masters. They are in Qinling, a city near guiyunpu. "

I can't deny a look at Guan Chong, "I know that, but what do you say this is for?"

The smile on Guan Chong's face became more intense. "Don't you know the saying that you are born to die? You are already half a living dead man. If you can walk out of there alive, maybe you can live... "

" do you mean to let me go there? "

Guan Chong spread his hands and looked innocent. "I didn't say it was you who wanted to go."

I said with a smile in my heart, I don't know what to say, but I still know that's what I mean.

But no matter what he said, I think what he said is reasonable. I don't know. I just think Guan Chong didn't say something to me.

He didn't, and he never said why. I'm afraid that if I ask, he won't say.

I'm going to Qinling city. Now I made up my mind to pack up. Without saying goodbye to them, I went on my way alone.

What about farewell? Genzheng has determined that I dare not go to guiyunpu. No matter how many explanations I have, he will not believe me now.

Fortunately, Qinling city is not far away, under the night road, I also found a small hotel.

I walked into the hotel, and there was a young man sitting at the reception desk. He looked like he was about thirty years old, with a Chinese face and thick eyebrows. He held the steaming tea in his hands, but he shivered.

"Do you have a guest room?"

"Yes."

I put down my luggage, took out my ID card and prepared to go through the housing procedures for him, but he was holding his ID card, but his eyes were not on my ID card at all.

She stood opposite me, eager to talk, like there are a lot of words to say to me, but do not know how to speak.

Is this man sick?

This is the only idea in my heart, I see him shivering with my ID card. Just about to urge him, he suddenly said, "do you believe there are ghosts in this world?" what?

A thought flashed through my mind? Is there something strange going on here?

I picked up my luggage and was about to leave, but on second thought, I finally found such a hotel that I could spend the night in. There were many wild mountains in a few miles. I could only get to the Qinling mountains through these wild mountains, so I gave up the idea.

I vaguely answered him, "maybe... Maybe..."

I thought this was an official reply, which could perfunctorily ask him to open a room for me, but he seemed to misinterpret my meaning, excitedly grabbed my hands and said, "you also believe that there are ghosts in the world... You also believe that there are ghosts in the world..."

I was startled by this man's strange behavior, but said impatiently, "open a room for me now."

The man trembled and walked through the procedure of opening the room. At this time, I saw a sword, a bronze sword, hanging behind him.

Although the sword only looks a little old, I don't know why. The sword naturally shows a chilling feeling.

I was very tired, and when I was sleepy, I heard a knock. The voice was so light and misty that I couldn't even be sure whether I really heard it or just had a dream, so I didn't care and went on sleeping. But when I was about to fall asleep, the knock sounded again. This time, I heard it more clearly. I knew it was from the bedside window.

I got up vaguely and looked at the window. I saw a figure outside the window. Although the moonlight outside the window was very bright that night, the other person was in front of me, but I could only see his figure. His face was hidden in the darkness, like an emissary from the underworld, with the smell of death all over his body. In retrospect, the scene was weird and frightening.

But at that time, I was not afraid at all. There's just the anger of being woken up.

I have experienced too much in this evening. It has consumed too much energy for me to send away the wronged souls of the dead soldiers of the Qing Dynasty. At this time, although I have an impulse to beat him, I am powerless here.

Because I was so sleepy that I didn't have the strength to lift my hand. So I ignored him and just wanted to lie down and go on sleeping.

But when I wanted to lie down, he suddenly asked me, "excuse me, have you ever seen a person with a national face and thick eyebrows?"

I'm so sleepy that I can't open my eyes. Of course, I don't have any extra thoughts to think about his problems. He said "no" casually and lay down to sleep. I don't know how long I slept. I heard the sound of knocking on the window again. I got up in a daze and saw the man standing outside the window again. So he asked him what he wanted to do. ,Who knows, he is still repeating the question just now. "Excuse me, have you ever seen a person with a national face and thick eyebrows?"

Originally, I was in a daze, but he was so angry that I woke up. I don't know where I got the courage. I yelled at him angrily, "are you crazy? Not seen! Didn't I say that? I've never seen a ghost but you

After I scolded him away, I covered my head with a quilt and went on sleeping.

Just closed my eyes, I felt something was wrong..

How can someone knock on the window in the middle of the night? I haven't met this kind of thing in Lijiang before.

All of a sudden, I woke up completely with a thrill. Because I remember that I live on the third floor. There is nothing outside the window. How can someone knock on the window at such a high distance?

I quickly got up and put my head out of the window.

See the bright moon outside the window, not even the shadow and shadow. I suddenly feel chilly in my back and dare not think of anything. Cover your head with a quilt again and go on sleeping.

I was so sleepy just now, but now I can't sleep any more. I always have something to do with ghosts in my mind.

I know that it's impossible to force myself not to think about things. I can only think about something else in another way, such as elegance, Mou ling'er, Guan Chong, etc.

at this time, I relaxed a little, but as soon as I relaxed, I felt that I was urinating. Although it was not very urgent, it made me difficult to sleep, so I had to go to the toilet.

When I opened the quilt, I looked out of the window in horror. Fortunately, there was nothing out of the window. Otherwise, maybe I would pee in my pants.

Although I didn't see anything strange outside the window, I got out of bed like a thief and crept to the door.

However, I just got out of bed and walked a few steps. It was like the knock of a life-threatening music class on the window. Suddenly I thought of it again.

At that moment, it was as if there were countless cold steel needles on my back. The feeling of cold and bone piercing started from the end of my spine. In an instant, I felt dizzy in my eyes.

At this moment, I didn't know whether I was scared crazy or numb. I didn't feel afraid any more, but I was very curious.

I thought that even if the other party wanted to catch me as a ghost, I at least had to know what he looked like.

So I slowly turned around and faced the window.

When I turned to see the scene outside the window, I was not so afraid as I imagined. Just like the previous two times, there was a man outside the window, tapping the window with his hand.

If I hadn't realized that there was no place for him to stand outside the window, it wouldn't have scared me at all.

He saw me turn around and ask the same question again and again, "excuse me, have you ever seen a person with a national face and thick eyebrows?"

I know no matter what I answer. He won't leave easily, but when I look carefully, I find that this person doesn't know why he looks so familiar.

Before, I couldn't see his face clearly because I was sleepy and sat on Chuang and looked at him. The moonlight just seemed to shine down on his head. But at this time, although it is vague, but it is a little clear, this person, indeed has seen, but where is it?

With the previous two experiences, I know that as long as I answer "no", he will leave immediately, then I will be safe Maybe, he didn't mean to harm me at all, but his existence made me feel afraid. Only by letting him leave, I could feel at ease.

Before, I couldn't see his face clearly because I was sleepy and sat on Chuang to see him. The moon was just on his head. But now I can see his face. Although I still can't see it clearly, I can still see that he has a Chinese character face and thick eyebrows and big eyes, just like the person he is looking for

I guessed that the person he was looking for was actually himself, so I told him, "yes!"

He asked, "do you know which direction he is going?"

I didn't know how to answer him for a moment. After thinking for a long time, I said, "he's going in the direction you came."

"Thank you He politely thanks me, and then, then, his body gradually becomes transparent, and soon disappears

This is me. Although I know it's extremely strange, I can't bear to think about it. I can't bear to eat any more. I'm the next one to turn over and lie on Chuang and go to sleep.

In the morning, before I woke up, I heard the police outside whistling...

soon, the police filled the whole Inn, and a policeman knocked on the door.

"Anybody? Please come out and cooperate with us! "

I opened my sleepy eyes, put on my clothes impatiently, and said, "here it is! Here we are

As soon as the door opened, there were two policemen standing at the door. "There was a homicide here last night, do you know?"

"What? Homicide? " My eyes widened and I couldn't believe what they said."Yes, the residents last night said they didn't know. Did you see it?"

I shook my head. I saw it. Did they believe that?

"OK, then you all get dressed and go to the scene!"

We took the police car to the lake not far away, where the environment is very beautiful and quiet. It should be a good place for love, but now there is a frightening body.

The body was hidden in the thick grass, which was knee long and needed to be seen close.

By the time we arrived, the police forensics were already examining the body, and I stood next to him and carefully observed the body.

The corpse looks like a dry corpse which has been dried for a long time. The facial expression is especially terrible. In this twisted face, I can see the pain and despair of the dead before death.

Although it seems from the dry degree of the corpse that it has gone through a long time, the clothes on it are brand new, and the style is also very novel. It should have been bought recently, which is incompatible with the shriveled body of its owner.

This dress looks more familiar. Isn't this the owner of the hotel yesterday?

There was an obvious stab wound on the body's chest, which should have been stabbed to death in the heart. But it is strange that there is no blood on the clothes. It seems that it is not a sharp blade that pierces the chest, but a straw with strong suction. At the moment of piercing the flesh, all the blood in the body of the deceased has been drained.

I suddenly felt a stream of acidic liquid coming from my stomach to my chest. I almost didn't spit it out.

Isn't this guy the owner of the hotel last night?

He kept saying that he had seen ghosts. Is it true? Did I see that familiar figure in my back last night, which is also him?

Thinking of this, I feel a little scared. How can such a strange thing be bumped into by me?

After we were asked about the confessions of several of us, the police didn't get any clues, so they let us go.

Along the way, I felt a little scared. I always felt that someone was following me, but when I looked back, I couldn't find anything....

I went back to the hotel and simply cleaned up. At this time, there was no one in the hotel, empty.

The moment I picked up my luggage and stepped out of the hotel threshold, I suddenly felt cold on my back.

When I look back, that bronze sword is making a sound in bursts...

this sword? Is there something wrong?

I went straight over, with a stomach of questions, took the sword down from the wall and put it in my hand to weigh it.

The sword, which was just ringing, was quiet.

I couldn't put it down playing with it. At last, I put the sword on my waist.

Walking on the road, I can't help but take out the sword and play again. The edge of the sword is extremely sharp. Although it has been for some years, it still has the same luster.

And below the sword, there was a place where I went in. I reached out and touched it curiously. I felt cold.

When I put out my hand, I couldn't help sweating, because my finger just touched it, and it was covered with blood.

"Boy, you have a good life..."

at this time, such a sentence rolled out of my mind.