In the end, Ning Huanxin took a copy of "Basic Training for Actors" and went back to bed and lay down. This purely professional thing was indeed extremely hypnotic. After reading it for a while, Ning Huanxin's upper and lower eyelids started to fight.
Not long after, Ning Huanxin fell asleep—
"so cold!"
"So sad."
In her sleep, a woman's voice kept echoing in Ning Huanxin's ears.
The surroundings were so dark, so humid, and smelled of decay.
here it is…
underground
"Why don't you come to save me? My child and I have been waiting for you, have been waiting for you, do you know that?"
"Where are you? Where have you been?"
The woman's voice became more and more sad and desolate, and by the end it became a little crazy.
The lights in the room were turned off at this time.
The curtains were not closed, and the pale moonlight shone in from the window, reflecting Ning Huanxin's face. She slept very uneasily, her beautiful eyebrows were tightly wrinkled, and her delicate little face was full of pain. .
At this moment, a gust of cold wind blew through, and the curtains in the room suddenly closed automatically, and the entire curtain also covered the mirror in the corner of the room.
The faint fragrance floated, and Ning Huanxin finally calmed down on the bed, and her frown slowly relaxed.
So familiar...
In her sleep, the voice finally disappeared. Ning Huanxin just smelled a very familiar smell, and then she suddenly felt very comfortable, and the expression on her entire face became peaceful...
The next morning, Ning Huanxin got up very early.
She slept soundly last night. She woke up and saw that the room was dimly lit and the heavy curtains were drawn. Ning Huanxin couldn't help but rub her eyes.
Did you draw the curtains yesterday
She frowned and turned around to see that the book from yesterday was still sitting on the bedside.
Putting the book back, Ning Huanxin put on her clothes and quietly left the room. In the early morning, the air in the town was very fresh.
Ning Huanxin ran forward along the only road in the town, and ran out of the town.
Not far outside the town is the barren grave.
That place is really close to the town. Why can people in the town ignore its existence so indifferently
Ning Huanxin continued to run forward. She remembered that Wang Nianping told her that there were no small towns here decades ago, only two small villages. Then all the people in one village died mysteriously. After that, there was only one village left here. , decades later, the village gradually turned into a town.
That was Zhangjia Town, and originally, it was called Zhangjia Village.
In the autumn morning, the dew is heavy and the autumn wind is very cold.
Ning Huanxin unconsciously felt that she had run near the cemetery. From a distance, she saw a burst of smoke and a blurry figure.
At this early hour, someone is... burning paper money
Ning Huanxin's expression changed and she quickly quickened her pace.
But when she rushed over, the figure had disappeared, leaving only a pile of burned paper money and... a box of rouge.
Rouge comes in an iron box, which is a very old and nostalgic brand. Although it has been burned by fire and the box is black, you can still see the pattern and product name on the lid.
Who was this burned for
Ning Huanxin looked up at the grave in front of her, this...
Isn't this the same grave where Gu Yu and Luo Yingxin had an accident while filming ten years later
"What are you doing here?"
Suddenly, a cold and alert female voice sounded behind Ning Huanxin.
Ning Huanxin turned her head suddenly and saw Aunt Zhang holding a small basket and standing behind her with a suspicious look on her face.
Her basket was covered with blue cloth, and a corner was lifted by the autumn wind. You could still see the yellow coins pressed inside...