Whose hair belongs to, vanilla, or Xu Qian, and the question arose, Zhong Kui immediately asked Xiao Ming.

"I went out with your Uncle Chen just now. Who has come in?"

Xiao Ming moved away from his gaze that was nostalgic on the book, shook his head, looked at the master in confusion and said, "No one has ever come in,"

"strangeness,"

Zhiqing entered the house, "What's so strange about it?"

"Look..."

Following Zhong Kui's gaze, the two hairs were said, "What's so strange about this? Isn't it just a woman's hair?" After saying that, Zhiqing felt disgusted and thought to himself if it was a pheasant shop or something. Maybe it was because there were pheasants and clients living in this room, otherwise how could we explain these two slender hairs?

Seeing that they had hair on the bed, Xiao Ming hurriedly opened the cover on his bed to see it. This scared him, "Master," he screamed.

"..." It's strange. What's going on? Not only Zhong Kui felt incredible, but Zhiqing also felt that things were strange. The two of them decided to go to the shop owner to ask.

The owner was watching TV, and the owner's wife was tutoring her daughter to write. When Zhiqing entered the room, she saw the faint blue refraction rays on the TV screen reflected on the face of the three, looking like a ghost.

"You turn on the lights," he swallowed nervously.

The crisp sound of the light wire switch was sounded, and the male owner asked with concern: "Is there anything wrong?"

"What is this?" Zhong Kui slid three slender hairs from his fingers and handed them to the male owner.

Looking at the hair, the male owner's face changed slightly. Before he could say anything, the female owner continued: "This is my hair. I accidentally fell down when I was taking care of the bed in the morning."

When the male host said this, her face calmed down and her brows relaxed, "That's right, my wife is too tired recently, and her hair is falling a lot."

When the couple talked, Zhiqing paid attention to the hostess' hair. The black hair was tied cleanly and neatly on the back of her head. Her hair should have long hair.

Since the owner admitted that her hair was her own, Zhong Kui and Zhiqing had nothing to say, this fulfilled a question in the latter's mind. When the hair was recognized by the female owner, at least one thing could be explained. This is not a pheasant shop, so there is no despicable incident.

When it was late at night, a white moon slowly climbed up to the clouds. A pale white moonlight shone on the window lattice that was pried up because the pin was pried up and the tightly closed. In the bedroom, there were snoring sounds one after another, covering the chirping of insects outside the window.

A sensation of urination, Zhiqing tossed and turned on the bed and woke up from his dream, got sleepy, walked out of the bedroom with a cold wind blowing towards him, and a cold war was thundering. The shadows of the trees swayed in the cold wind and reflected on the wall of the house. At first glance, he was so scared that his hair exploded... He thought he had seen something unclean, so he looked at it again and couldn't help but laugh at himself; Damn, it turned out that the wind was shaking the shadows of the trees...

‘Woooo…’ The wind, mixed with a sound that looked like a whimper, invaded Zhiqing’s pores. He shrugged, tried his best to make a very calm look, and continued to walk forward. ‘Woooooo…’ This sound that made him almost hold his breath came again, and he couldn’t help but stop, wanting to see clearly or understand what was going on.

The sound was very exaggerated. He stood quietly outside the house, feeling the aura that was alienated from humanity, and also felt the heartbreaking sadness. His eyes moved, capturing traces of the wind and continuing to extend... A lonely back came into his eyes.

At the third update of the night, I suddenly saw a slender back... No, I should say that it was a woman, very lonely, sitting on the edge of the well in the middle of the courtyard and combing her hair. Are you afraid?

Seeing this, Zhiqing's heart suddenly beat violently, and his chest was so angry... but he didn't care about looking carefully, so he quickly ran to the toilet in the corner of the yard.

When he went to the toilet and returned, the woman seemed to have returned to the house. Anyway, there was no one by the well. In this strange atmosphere, people would feel timid and fearful. Zhiqing was no exception. When he glanced at the well, he felt furry all over his body and his footsteps were running. Just as he was about to flash into the house, the slender figure came into his eyes again.

Zhiqing witnessed the figure entering the bedroom next to them. Isn’t it Xu Qian and Vanilla living in the bedroom next to them? Could it be that the woman just now was Xu Qian, and she was related to her sister-in-law’s problem. He couldn’t calm down and had to pluck up the courage to see and understand.

When they walked to the door of the two of them, they found that the door was closed and dark inside... They pressed the crack in the door with their fingers and pushed it tentatively, but they couldn't push it. The door was clearly locked from the inside. If someone outside wanted to go in, they had to make noise, but from the beginning to the end, he didn't hear the sound of closing or opening the door.

It was strange. Zhiqing did not alarm Vanilla, and he retreated depressedly to the door of the room belonging to the three of them. He looked back at their room again with concern. Under the reflection on the wall, he danced strangely, and was bent over, and his shadow seemed to be a human, without any warning...

Damn it, it was a damn thing. When he rubbed his eyes hard and looked at it again, there was a figure there. It was originally from the shadows of the shadows of the shadows. The shadows of the shadows of the shadows crossed and overlapped, and the illusion was like a figure.

He calmed down and didn't want to see it or think about it. He decided to go back to the room and continue chatting with Mr. Zhou. He set out to take a few steps and felt an inexplicable feeling that made him laugh and turned his head and glanced around casually.

This glance almost scared him.

The creeping figure I saw before was separated from the tree shadow as if it had vitality. The figure walked slowly, becoming an individual...

‘Gudu,’ Zhiqing, who had no time to run, could hear the gurgling sound of his throat swallowing rapidly due to nervousness. The slender figure flashed as if he had entered the room diagonally opposite Xu Qian and the others.

Damn, how dare he stay where he is? He shouldn't hurry into the house and wait for him.

The sound of the oversized closing of the door with the backhanded in the room woke Xiao Ming and Zhong Kui.

A conditioned reflex crawls up.

One of them was still confused and didn't want to open his eyes.

Slap, in the darkness, I don’t know if it was Xiao Ming or Zhong Kui who turned on the light.

"Uncle Chen," Xiao Ming looked up at Zhiqing, who was full of unusual expression, and looked inexplicably unsure of the truth, and said in surprise: "Uncle Chen, are you okay?"

Ashamed, I was so scared that I was so embarrassed and cared for by a furry child. Zhiqing tried hard to restrain the shock in his heart and smiled stiffly: "It's okay, I just saw a black cat, which scared me."

"Oh," Xiao Ming agreed, closed his eyes lazily and continued to sleep.

Zhong Kui didn't say anything. He was still savoring the scene in his dream just now. When Xiao Ming fell down to sleep again, he yawned and looked at Zhiqing and said, "When is it?"
Chapter completed!