Although I have seen scary ghosts many times, I was still scared by the scene in front of me.
The child's head started turning and running violently, and then it seemed to lose strength at the back, and then it rolled slowly.
The lights in the old alley were always dim and turbid. Although I watched the head keep turning, I only saw a mass of black things moving, and I couldn't see the face on that head.
Go away... Go away... Go away...
The head became strenuous, rolling inside the cordon. Finally... When I rolled to the place where I was standing, it suddenly seemed to have lost all my strength and stopped moving.
The child's head is like a small Cuju ball, small and round.
Because I'm closer, I can see the child's face. Although there is a lot of mud on his face, he can still see the white and plump face, black eyebrows, long curly eyelashes, and small beeping mouth.
It was a very cute little face. It was so cute even after death. It can be seen that when he was alive, he was definitely a dear little baby.
I lowered my eyes and looked at the child's face, and murmured: "No..."
I have never seen this child. It is not the face in the Tangtang photo that Li Zhen gave me.
But I don't feel lucky, I just feel infinite sadness and anger.
I don't know when it started, the world turned out to be so terrible. Human temperaments have become increasingly cruel, terrifying, and selfish. This society seems to be producing batches of demons.
"Don't look!" A hand stretched out from behind me, blocking my sight.
But... what can you do if you block my eyes? I've seen it! Blocking the cruelty in front of you can not change the cruel reality.
When I was studying news media, I always thought that being an information disseminator was a great and interesting thing.
But now, I just feel that I am very useless.
As journalists, we cannot change anything cruel and terrifying at all. What we are reporting are tragedies that have already occurred.
Even in some cases, for the sake of some bad negative effects, even after we know the truth, we still cannot communicate the facts we know to the public.
"I've seen it!" I shook my head, and stretched out my hand to slowly push Guo Rui's hand away from my eyes.
After a while, the police and the staff inside reacted, hurriedly brought the shelf over, and hurriedly took the child's head back.
They all gave me a weird look, and then hurriedly continued to work on their own affairs.
I looked at their busy figures, turned and left with a calm face.
Seeing that something was wrong with me, Guo Rui followed me silently, and didn't say anything to disturb me.
I walked back to the road, where I met Guo Rui. Suddenly there was a figure in front of him. He stretched out his hand and grabbed my wrist, and asked in a low voice, "Where have you been!"
Familiar touch, familiar voice, looking up at Xuan Cang, his expression was still a bit stunned. I guess I might have been shocked by the kid's head before, and I haven't recovered for a long time.
"Yao Yu may have been scared just now!" Guo Rui stood behind me and opened his mouth to explain my anomaly.
Xuan Cang raised his eyes and glanced at Guo Rui briefly: "Scared?"
The black eyes slowly aimed towards the direction when Guo Rui and I came. Xuan Cang's face changed slightly, and his thin lips squirmed slightly: "You come with me!"
He pulled me involuntarily, turned and walked towards my left.
"Eh..." Guo Rui took a step forward and wanted to say something.
Xuan Cang took me without stopping, but turned around and gave Guo Rui a cold look.
Guo Rui swallowed the words that followed and stood there, watching Xuan Cang and I leave.
Stupefied, I followed Xuan Cang blankly, letting him lead me forward. I don't know how long it took, my head suddenly felt cold above my head, as if something was pouring into my head.
I shuddered, and suddenly came across.
Xuan Cang's hand slowly moved away from my forehead, and I stared at him in surprise, "What are you doing?"
I don't understand what he is doing well, touching my head.
Xuan Cang looked down rather disdainfully and glanced at me, who had just reached his jaw, coldly said: "You have been killed! It's okay, don't join in the fun."
Xuan Cang's words immediately made my cheeks flush. I always feel that as the wife of a ghost, she can still be scared by things like ghosts, which is really shameless.
Especially Xuan Cang's identity is still so noble among these ghosts. I'm so timid, it always feels like I've discredited his identity.
"Then... I, I just want to go..." I was dissatisfied and wanted to argue, I just wanted to see if the kid was Tangtang.
But when the words came to my mouth, I became stumbling and tripping up, in one word it was unsuccessful.
Speaking of Tangtang, a trace of complexity flashed in Xuan Cang's icy eyes. He looked down at me who was anxious to defend, with distress and helplessness that I didn't know.
"Go!" He pulled me, suddenly bent down and hugged me in his arms.
"Ah!" I exclaimed, and my hands reflexively hugged his neck.
"Where are you taking me?" I asked nonchalantly.
Xuan Cang pressed his thin lips tightly and didn't speak. With his toes on the ground, his body immediately jumped into the air.
I am actually envious of this kind of practice that is similar to light work and completely violates the law of universal gravitation.
Anyway, things like ghosts that violate science already exist, so it's not that difficult to accept other things!
Because of Xuan Cang's hug, my courage increased. After several previous experiences, I not only dared to open my eyes in mid-air, but also dared to look down.
Although... Uh... I still feel the whole body fluffy when I look at it, but I also find it very interesting.
Xuan Cang didn't hold me for a long time, and fell down on the roof of an estimated eighty or ninety-story building.
There were many beautiful tables and chairs on the stage that day, as well as small tables with umbrellas.
There is also a beautiful counter in the middle of the roof, which is round in shape. There are two large freezers inside the counter, and all kinds of things are placed in the freezer.
There are colorful foods, as well as various foods such as meat, fruits, and pastries.
I looked at the colorful lights hanging around, shining in the night. In this ordinary night of ordinary people, here seems to be particularly melodious and comfortable.
The place Xuan Cang took me to settle was a very hidden corner. He put me down and whispered the words "Let's go!" in my ear.
Obviously he has no air currents, but I seem to feel the breath exhaling from his mouth, and my ears are numb.