At ten o'clock in the evening, Huan Gufeng and Xiao Hanshan, wearing a black casual suit, a black baseball cap and a black backpack, push their bicycles slowly to the old Huan house.

The road leading to the old house is full of yellow fallen leaves. For a long time, I haven't walked this special road belonging to the Huan family. The end of the road is the old house of the Huan family.

"Gufeng, it's really a long time since no one has passed by. You can see that the ground is dirty, and you can see a lot of animal excrement. It's all dried up." Xiao Hanshan looked at the disgusting things on the ground, and his stomach turned sour.

Fortunately, he didn't eat much at night, otherwise he would have vomited.

"Yes, looking at all this, who can think that a year ago, it was still clean here, and the flowers planted on both sides of the road withered. No one should take care of it. Uncle Fu used to take care of it himself, but now..." Huan Gufeng looked at the ground lonely and choked.

"Well, in fact, after my accident a year ago, uncle Fu disappeared. I went to look for him, but I didn't find him. I'm also very strange. Uncle Fu has been with his father for more than 30 years, so he suddenly evaporated. I don't understand." Xiao Hanshan's words make Huan Gufeng feel incredible. He has more affection for uncle Fu than his father Huan. He grew up with Uncle Fu.

They got on the bike, lowered the brim of their hats, and speeded up to ride to the old Huan house in front of them.

Before and after, the thin shadow is very long in the moonlight.

It's like a ghost in the dark.

Ten minutes later, they stopped at the gate of Huan's old house, still locked. They couldn't get in without a key.

"What to do? Gufeng, how can we get in without a key? " Xiao Hanshan said with a sigh.

Huan Gufeng looked for a few minutes and said coldly, "come with me."

They hid the bike behind a big tree not far from the door, and then walked along the high wall of Huan's old house to the depth. From time to time, they could hear a few strange screams.

Xiao Hanshan was surprised. As expected, the old house was haunted. He was afraid to pull Huan Gufeng in front of him and said timidly, "Gufeng, why don't we go back? There isn't a lamp in the evening. It's dark. Have you just heard anything?"

Huan Gufeng replied in a low voice: "what are you afraid of? We didn't do anything bad. We're not afraid of ghosts knocking at the door in the middle of the night."

Xiao Hanshan swallowed his saliva and could only keep on walking. Slowly, the wall of the courtyard became shorter. Huan Gufeng was glad that no wall had been built. Otherwise, he could not guarantee that he would jump in.

"Here it is. I'll go first. You give me your bag and you come with me."

"No, over the wall?" Xiao Hanshan looked at the four meter high courtyard wall in front of him, but he still felt that it was too high. He had never turned over the wall, and he didn't know how to turn it.

Huan Gufeng has taken off the backpack behind him and thrown it into the courtyard wall. Then he looks at the lowest part of the courtyard wall and nods.

"Follow me. I'll go in first. You follow me in. I'll follow you in. Do you understand?"

Xiao Hanshan could only nod helplessly.

A few minutes later, Huan Gufeng easily turned into the courtyard wall. He saw that the old garden was in a state of disrepair, the flowers and plants had been ruined, and the ground was also full of weeds that were more than one person high, which could just block their figure.

"Hill, turn over quickly." Huan Gufeng whispered to the gap of the courtyard wall.

Xiao Hanshan hesitated. His nervous palms were sweating and he climbed over the wall. For the first time, he watched Huan Gufeng go in easily. He also learned to step back a few steps. He kept saying, "no Amitabha, no Amitabha." he put the amulet around his neck to kiss him.

Summoning up the courage to run up, he held his breath, grabbed a vine on the low wall with both hands, leaped and pedaled with both feet, and directly fell out of control into the courtyard at an arc angle.

"Ah, it's killing me." He fell heavily on the ground and his body was about to fall apart.

Huan Gufeng came forward and pulled him up from the mud. Fortunately, it didn't rain. The ground was dry. Otherwise, it would have been mud.

"Keep your voice down. Follow me. Let's go in." He looked at Xiao Hanshan in a whisper, with a speechless face.

But Xiao Hanshan grinned and gasped. He nearly breathed when he just fell. Looking at the courtyard wall, it was not too high, but he still fell in pain.

He didn't want to blow Huan Gufeng's interest, so he could only nod, "I know."

They looked at the villa in front of them. Huan Gufeng raised his hand and looked at the hand of Cartier's watch on his wrist. It was already 22:30 p.m., so he quickened his pace.

Xiao Hanshan followed him. He looked around. There was a mess everywhere. It was not as neat and dignified as the old Huan house. It was like a century old house that had no one to live in. It was completely forgotten.

Huan Gufeng pulls the door from the garden to the living room, but the door is not locked. He is so happy that he opens it quickly and waves to Xiao Hanshan behind him.When they entered the living room, there was no light inside. They took out a small flashlight from their backpack. The light of the small flashlight was not very bright, but they could see clearly what was within one meter in front of them, and it would not attract people's attention outside.

In the light of a small flashlight, they quietly went to master Huan's study.

Gently open the door of the study, the door has not been maintained for a long time, making a creaking sound, especially harsh in the quiet villa, which makes Xiao Hanshan even more afraid.

He looked back from time to time, always felt that there was a pair of eyes behind him looking at him and Huan Gufeng, but the place he could see was limited, most of them were black.

Huan Gufeng went in and looked at the familiar furnishings. Everything was as old as before. He walked slowly to the inside of the room, where it used to be Huan's bed. Stepping on the wooden floor, he made a rustling sound. Xiao Hanshan stood alert at the door, looking out.

He slowly approached the inside. After seeing the bed, his eyes were moist, and the bed did not change. But now it was empty. He stepped forward, sat on it, and put out his hand to touch everything on the bed. But a strange thing came into his mind.

There is no dust in the bed. It doesn't look like it hasn't been lived for a long time.

He was surprised. What happened?

"Hill, hill, come here." He called Xiao Hanshan at the door.

"What's the matter? What's the matter? Don't scare me, will you? " Xiao Hanshan quickly closed the door and turned to walk inside. He was still very afraid. Every step he took was reciting "no Amitabha!"