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[249] Fear

Tonight is the full moon. The full moon is like a yellow lantern, rising from the eastern horizon at an angle that people look up to. The full moon finally rises, and a tranquility shines on the earth with the silver mist-like moonlight. The branches are gently shaken, hinting

All the creatures that have not yet fallen asleep... it... is coming... The sound of the wind is like a piece of scary music, more like a naughty pet. It keeps screaming all day long and knocks flowers and plants to the ground.

The trees swayed furiously.

"Do you think she will come tonight?" Yu Fan asked with a trembling voice.

"It's okay, brother Yu Fan, let's go to sleep." Luo Xiaoming took off his clothes first, put them under the pillow, and comforted the other party as if nothing was wrong.

"Did your master give you any magic weapon on how to catch ghosts?"

Luo Xiaoming shook his head and said: "No, Master and I don't spend much time together. Didn't we just get together and come to your place to catch ghosts?"

"Um, this..." Yu Fan suddenly felt uneasy. He thought to himself: What kind of trick did Master Zhong do to let an ignorant kid catch ghosts? He couldn't be a liar, right?

The beds are two steel wire beds. The distance between the two beds is very close. You can hear each other's breathing. Luo Xiaoming lies down first. The steel wire bed is very fragile. If you twist it slightly, it will make an overwhelming sound of struggle.

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I don’t know who said that fear comes from the heart, and the culprits that create fear are sounds and an atmosphere that is too quiet. It will make people laugh and have all kinds of assumptions. The ideas are diverse, just like a person in

When painting, thinking is the paintbrush, and you unconsciously paint the image of fear in your mind.

There are two people sleeping inside the door, but outside the door besides the white moonlight, what else is there?

Yu Fan was tossing and turning, causing the wire bed to make an uninterrupted squeaking noise.

Luo Xiaoming was as quiet as a pool of clear water. Apart from the sound of breathing, he barely moved his body.

In the darkness, a strange continuous sound of "cha-cha-cha" came from nowhere. Yu Fan was extremely nervous. Although he couldn't fall asleep, he didn't dare to move anymore. His body froze automatically, and he didn't even dare to move his fingers.

Next, he really wanted to ask Luo Xiaoming next to him, what was the sound? Could it be that female ghost coming in? But he didn't dare, didn't dare to say anything, so he had to close his eyes tightly and kept thinking in his heart.

Pray; please, I’m not sorry for you. I even gave my son cooked food, and I take good care of you, so don’t scare me.

Luo Xiaoming actually didn't sleep. He just developed the habit of not moving around while sleeping. This habit is still related to his family environment. At home, his brothers were squeezed into the same bed. How could he dare to move around and sleep?

He would go down and not get up until dawn.

He didn't sleep and couldn't sleep. The master told him to pay close attention to all the movements in the store, including the mice in the store. In the darkness, he opened a pair of bright eyes and raised his eyebrows.

A pair of sensitive ears listened to the "chacha" sound coming from the corner of the room.

According to Luo Xiaoming's speculation, this "chacha" sound coming out of the silence is not from any ghost, but a kind of insect that specializes in eating wood. It seems to be called termite! This kind of termite has wood.

They are very common in houses with wooden structures. They usually hide in wooden houses for many years and do bad things.

In broad daylight, people are noisy, and all kinds of noises are overwhelming. How can you hear the sound of insects eating wood? In the dead of night, when there are no noisy sounds around, the sounds of insects are particularly prominent.

The wind was still blowing, but it was light. It caused the branches to sway constantly, and the swaying tree shadows swayed on the wall. Yu Fan, who was lying on the wire bed, did not dare to let out the air. When he saw the infiltration of

When I saw the shadow, I hurriedly grabbed the quilt and covered my head tightly.

After a long time, the sound of "chacha" seemed to pause for a while. Then came the "squeak", which seemed to be the ambiguous sound made by someone kissing. He was even too frightened to make a sound, and his body was lying on the quilt.

The inside was curled up and shaking.

Luo Xiaoming yawned as he waited, and couldn't help but said: "Brother Yu Fan, why hasn't that female ghost you mentioned come yet?"

This exit almost made Yu Fan scream in fright.

"You, please stop talking, okay? It's pitch dark, and it's scary to say something out of nowhere." Yu Fan covered his hands with the quilt and said with a loud sound.

"What are you afraid of? What I saw was scarier than a female ghost." Luo Xiaoming chuckled and said, "Haha, don't be afraid, I'm here to accompany you. It'll be okay." As he spoke, he twisted his fingers to hold the master in his arms.

On the ribbon around the neck, there is a copper coin tied to the ribbon. The copper coin is shiny and smooth and feels heavy to the touch.

"What did you see?" Yu Fan asked this question and suddenly regretted it. If he said this at this time, wouldn't he be asking for trouble? Thinking of this, he said to Luo Xiaoming, who was silent and seemed to be preparing to talk about that matter: "Yes,

You'd better not talk about it."

"Haha! Brother Yu Fan, are you afraid?"

"Who...who is afraid? Why am I still staying here if I'm afraid?" Yu Fan said firmly. But he couldn't express the pain in his heart. Except for the boss who didn't dislike him, who else would be willing to let a temporary man with a missing finger

work.

Outside, the bright moonlight shone on the ground. In a hidden position not far from the restaurant, three pairs of eyes were spinning, staring at the movement at the door of the restaurant.

The mosquitoes buzzed around my ears, instead of the sound of "slapping" on my face, arms, and back of my hands.

"Brother, do you think there is a ghost?"

"I don't know, maybe she knows we are here and won't come!" Zhong Kui replied softly to Vanilla without looking away.

"Why don't we go back? Look, it's already past time and we haven't come yet."

"Shut up, Xiao Ming is inside." Vanilla glared at Wen Gen and said unhappily.

It was either pitch black at night, or there were artificial installations, with large light bulbs hanging there, lighting up a few street entrances. But at this moment, on that section of the road, the street lights were dim, and some of them were broken, leaving only

The next tall, cold street lamp pole with advertising confetti covered with various dog-skin plasters is there.

The moonlight was so pale and cold that one couldn't help but shiver. The surrounding environment seemed to have been transformed into a static state by a magical magician. The dark road, the dark gatehouse, everything seemed so strange and unpredictable.

Just as the three of them were talking quietly, 'Hu'er~Hu'er', dressed in a small tornado, appeared furtively where they saw it. Then a faint and erratic figure staggered out!

Everyone would be frightened when they saw this strange scene in the dark night. Vanilla's heart jumped suddenly. She was not sure whether she was the only one who saw it, or whether Zhong Kui and Wen Gen saw it.
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