Zhang Xiaowen was standing on the bustling street, and people were walking in one direction, only Zhang Xiaowen was facing the opposite direction. People’s dress is very strange. I can’t tell which dynasty it is. The houses on both sides of the street are made of stone and wood, and the dynasty is not visible. The only thing that can be determined is that this should be a very old dynasty. The history of Zhang Xiaowen is not Well, he didn't want to think about so many issues.
Zhang Xiaowen began to walk in the direction of the flow of people. Not far away, he reached a square. There was a round platform in the middle of the square. People gathered around the round platform. There was a wooden frame in the middle of the round platform. The wooden frame was filled with firewood. There was a person tied up, and it was obvious that this person was about to be burned to death.
Zhang Xiaowen tried hard to see what the person tied to the wooden frame looked like, but it was a blur. The only one who could be sure was a girl, who was still in good shape. A young girl with a perfect figure aroused Zhang Xiaowen’s strong curiosity. Zhang Xiaowen began to squeeze on the edge of the round stage. After some effort, Zhang Xiaowen finally reached the edge of the round stage. He raised his head and tried hard to see the girl clearly. face.
The girl was looking around, as if looking for someone, slowly the girl saw the direction Zhang Xiaowen was standing, Zhang Xiaowen held his breath, ready to meet the girl's gaze. The girl looked over, Zhang Xiaowen still couldn't see the girl's face, but the clear eyes stayed on Zhang Xiaowen's body. The girl looked around as if to see Zhang Xiaowen.
Looking at each other, Zhang Xiaowen seemed to feel the girl's tenderness. At this time, no one in the crowd shouted: "Burn this demon to death!" This sentence was like a kind of fire in the autumn withered grass, which instantly ignited everyone. People yelled "Burn her to death!" "Burn this demon to death!" Zhang Xiaowen became anxious. He was afraid that people would really burn the girl to death. He wanted to do something, but he couldn't even shout out. The girl remained unmoved, still looking at Zhang Xiaowen tenderly, as if under Zhang Xiaowen's gaze, even if she died, she was satisfied. Zhang Xiaowen suddenly felt a pain in his heart, closed his eyes and burst into tears.
Zhang Xiaowen finally opened his eyes and looked around, still in his own cabin. A bed, a desk, a computer, pillow towels have been wet with my tears. Zhang Xiaowen still felt heartache. Although he knew it was a dream just now, it seemed to be his own personal experience. It is the third time that Zhang Xiaowen has this dream. If the first time is accidental and the second time is a coincidence, then the third time is definitely not normal. Although he knew that this dream was abnormal, he still wanted to do it again. He wanted to see the girl's face clearly, and he wanted to see the girl more, even if it was just the gentle and clear gaze.
Zhang Xiaowen shook his head, trying to clear himself up. Turn on the phone, it's more than 5 am. Although I can't sleep, I don't want to get up. Zhang Xiaowen lay in ** cranky thinking, "Is this a ghost dream? Is it a male ghost or a female ghost
What does it want me to do? "Since the Liu Yuejin incident, Zhang Xiaowen is no longer a staunch atheist, so whenever something strange happens, he thinks of these "good friends."
When he got to work, Hao Aiguo finished the patrol team, and everyone went to the streets in groups of 2 to patrol the streets. Zhang Xiaowen and Chen Pang came together again. The two of them were walking and chatting. In fact, it was Fat Chen alone saying that it was nothing more than how many people were killed in the game last night and how sharp they were.
As usual, Zhang Xiaowen would definitely join the discussion, but now Zhang Xiaowen’s enthusiasm is not high. He looked at Fat Chen and suddenly felt so envious. Ever since he met Liu Yuejin’s ghost, he thought about that when he encountered strange things. "Hey" Zhang Xiaowen sighed and interrupted Chen Pang's words: "Chen Pang, do you think there are ghosts and gods in this world?"
Chen Pang was interrupted and didn't get angry. It seemed to arouse Chen Pang's desire to tell a story: "Yes, my mother believes, and burn incense on the first and fifteenth grades." Then Pang Chen lowered his voice again: " And I have encountered it."
Chen Pang's words also raised Zhang Xiaowen's interest: "Oh? Tell me quickly."
Pang Chen took out the amulet hanging around his neck from his collar: "See you? Really! My mother asked me. When I was 7 or 8 years old, I couldn't sleep well. I always dreamed of someone a few years older than me. The child bullied me, and when the bullying was severe, I cried, and then I woke up crying. My mother went to Huoyun Temple and asked for this amulet when she knew it. Don’t say it, she won’t dream anymore." Zhang Xiaowen took a closer look. The amulet, I wondered if I should go to the old-fashioned to get one, maybe I won't dream anymore, but when I think about the girl's eyes in the dream, I feel a little undecided. Fatty Chen pretended to be mysterious and said to Zhang Xiaowen: "Tell you, I guess the boy who bullied me in my dream is my brother."
"Oh? Aren't you the only child?" Zhang Xiaowen asked.
"Yes, that's because my elder brother was not born before he was born. This matter was still heard by my grandma. When my father and mother were in love, my grandfather's family was a landlord. Poor peasants, poor lower-middle peasants, rich peasants, landlords, etc., in short, the poorer the better), my grandma’s family did not agree with my dad and my mom, but at that time my dad and my mom had secretly gotten better, and then I Mom was pregnant, so she didn't dare to tell anyone. At that time, she was poor and didn't have any opinions. My parents didn't know what to do. Later, my mother's belly got bigger and bigger, and she couldn't help it, so she told my grandfather. Grandma said that although my grandma was angry, but she was afraid of being ashamed, she secretly sent my mother to another place and gave birth. Later, my father and mother became, and my grandma felt that it was really a crime at the time. After more than a month, the fetus has formed. I heard people say that if the formed fetus dies, there will be great grievances, so I guess the child who bullied me in the dream must be my brother.
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The story of Fat Chen made Zhang Xiaowen think that the girl in the dream has some kind of relationship with him? If so, what is the relationship? The strong curiosity drove Zhang Xiaowen eager to know the answer, he couldn't wait to talk to the old folks, after all, the old folks are the only capable people he knows.
After work, Zhang Xiaowen hung up the phone and went straight to the old Tujia. When I arrived at the courtyard, there was a lock on the door. After waiting for a while, no one came back. Zhang Xiaowen was a little anxious. He always felt that a little hand was tickling him, which made him very uncomfortable. Zhang Xiaowen suddenly remembered that Tu Shitou works in a certain Internet cafe in the county seat. Zhang Xiaowen knows that since the old-fashioned is not coming back, he should find Tu Shitou first. Thinking of this, Zhang Xiaowen got on the car and ran straight to the Internet cafe.
After entering the Internet cafe, Zhang Xiaowen saw Tushitou sitting at the bottom of the bar and playing with a mobile phone. Zhang Xiaowen called him and walked over. Tu Shitou was a little puzzled when he saw Zhang Xiaowen coming to him: "What's wrong? Are you still looking for acquaintances online? I won't give you a bargain."
Zhang Xiaowen suddenly wanted to laugh, thinking "Damn, do I look like someone who loves to take advantage of it?" But he was very polite: "No, you misunderstood, I am looking for you to ask the old-fashioned …"
"Are you looking for the old folks again? Something happened again?" Tu Shitou interrupted Zhang Xiaowen. The old folks have talked about the souls of the people, and they also think that the old folks may have been deceived by the people of the souls, so Zhang Xiaowen said to look for the old folks. The first reaction of the people of the souls is that the souls of the people again Killed.
"Well, there are some problems with me. I want to ask the old-fashioned if it's a crime."
After listening to Zhang Xiaowen's words, Tu Shitou realized that he was thinking too much: "Let's talk, what's the matter, and see if Brother can solve it for you."
Zhang Xiaowen thought for a while. The father and son are the same as everyone else. Anyway, they can't solve it, so they have to ask the old folks. So I explained the scene in my dream and my thoughts to Earth and Stone.
After listening to Tu Shitou shook his head: "It's not a dream, you don't have a yin on your body, it's not a ghost." Tu Shitou thought for a while and said: "Are you thinking about your girlfriend going crazy? Have a dream."
Zhang Xiaowen was almost scolding his mother for what the earth and stone said, Zhang Xiaowen patted the table to show his anger: "You can't do it, don't guess at all! Tell me about the old-fashioned phone number, and I will tell him."
Tu Shitou looked at Zhang Xiaowen who was excited, and deliberately angered him and said, "Oh, I'm still angry, I can't stand the joking. Let me tell you, the old soil has gone to work in the city and will not be able to return within half a month. And he hasn't called yet, are you irritating?"
Zhang Xiaowen turned and left, ending this unpleasant conversation. It seems that he can figure it out only when the old-fashioned returns.
Tu Shitou looked at Zhang Xiaowen's back and thought, "This kid is really related to strange things." Then, he dialed the old-fashioned mobile phone.
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