Infinite: Beloved by ghosts in a thriller game

The security uncle carefully took the talisman paper and quickly put it away in his arms, like a treasure.

"Girl, I don't have anything to give you, old man, or you can see how much money, I..." He said, and he took the money out of his inner pocket.

Si Twilight hurriedly stretched out his hand to block it, "Can't help it, can't help it, usually trouble you to open the door in the middle of the night and disturb your rest, I should thank you instead."

"This... I..." The security uncle's voice was a little choked, and his face was a little moved, "I really don't know how to thank you."

"It's okay, it's okay, I'll have to trouble you to open the door for me in the middle of the night." After all, many of her tasks need to be carried out at night.

The other party nodded vigorously after listening, "Okay, no problem."

"Then you hurry back to rest, I'm done with urgent matters here, so I'll go to your house to take a look."

"How embarrassing that is!" The security uncle was touched again, but he did not expect that a girl the same size as his granddaughter would be so kind in heart, understand Entu, and be humble and courteous.

If...... How nice this is your own granddaughter!

Under Si Twilight's gaze, the security uncle slowly walked in the direction of home.

His family lives in an urban village, about 10 kilometers away, and he commute to work on his motorcycle.

A forest separates the countryside from the city, and his family lives not far from the woods in an urban village, mostly indigenous people, waiting to be demolished.

It is strange to say that the villages on the other side of the road have been demolished, but there has been no movement on this side, and a geological survey team has come to investigate, saying that it is not suitable to build high-rise buildings here.

He was thinking about what Si Twilight had told her all the way, and when he passed the familiar woods over there, he increased the speed of the car, wanting to rush home as soon as possible.

As he was about to walk out of the woods, he found a familiar shadow standing under a poplar tree, waving towards him.

He knew it was the 'thing' that looked exactly like his wife, and every time he came home, he would stand here, waiting for him to come home.

However, he also stops his motorcycle and drives his 'old wife' home.

The security uncle's thick eyebrows were tightly wrinkled together, and his deep eyes were locked on the figure, really too similar, smiling, every move, it was simply the same person.

Now it's daylight, why aren't ghosts afraid of the sun? He felt a chill coming from his back, and couldn't help but snort.

At this time, he was less than ten meters away from the 'thing', and he could clearly see it waving at him.

It seemed that this was also the case that night, a crescent moon hung overhead, the white moonlight poured on the ground, reflecting the dappled shadows of the trees, and under the poplar tree, stood an old woman who looked exactly like her wife, waving at her.

At that time, he was carried away by joy, and he didn't think at all that his wife and children had died for many years, how could he wave at him here?

Moreover, poplars are generally only planted in cemeteries, and they are as famous as locust trees, which can attract ghosts and have a very heavy yin qi. The more he thought about it now, the more afraid he felt in his heart.

I met the 'ghost hitchhiking'!

The seeds of fear took root in his heart, and he looked at the beckoning ghost, and felt a little strange and gloomy, especially the smile at the corner of his mouth, which was full of coldness and a kind of pride belonging to the victor.

The security uncle was heartbroken, directly increased the throttle, prepared to rush over quickly, and then immediately went home and pasted the talisman paper on the gate.

When he passed by that 'thing', he couldn't help but turn his head and look, and found that the other party was also looking at him, and his heart tightened again.

After feeling that he had opened a hundred meters away, he breathed a slight sigh of relief.

Suddenly, he heard a sigh that seemed to be grudging in his ears, so frightened that he almost couldn't grab the handlebars.

"Alas~ why don't you carry me?"

The security uncle's eyes immediately widened, and he turned his head to find that on the back seat of his motorcycle, there was actually a 'person', the thing that had just beckoned under the poplar tree.

He immediately screamed in fright, and the motorcycle accidentally drove into the paddy field next to it, and before he had time to help the motorcycle, the security uncle hurriedly got up and ran straight in the direction of the house.

Fortunately, it was less than fifty meters away from home, so he held his breath, ran directly to the door, and took the rune paper out of his arms as quickly as possible.

"Fortunately, fortunately, fortunately it is not wet." He was glad that it was placed in his arms, not in his pocket casually, otherwise, these two charms would be invalidated.

After closing the door, he was still afraid for a while, leaned his back against the door, and gasped.

Remembering that Si Twilight said that he needed to put the broom against the door, he quickly turned out a broom made of bamboo from a corner and did not hesitate to put it behind the door.

Now his waist down is wet, but he still doesn't dare to change clean clothes, for fear that the 'ghost thing' will take advantage of the time he goes to change and wash and run in.

After waiting for about a quarter of an hour, there was still no response, and he put down the stone in his heart.

After going back to the house to change into clean clothes and doing simple cleaning, his body was finally much more comfortable, and the night had already made him very tired, and this time he relaxed and became sleepy immediately.

He yawned and prepared to go back to the house to catch up on some sleep.

But when passing by the kitchen, his eyes skimmed casually, and he found that there were bowls and chopsticks on the dining table, as if he had really just made a meal and waited for him to come home.

However, what made him feel disgusted was that there were some delicious delicacies on that plate, obviously some rotten fruits, rotten meat, etc. that were moldy and crawling with white maggots. In the rice bowl, it is not fragrant rice, but bowls of paper money, the kind of things that are burned for the dead.

"Could it be... I've been eating this kind of stuff before? He muttered to himself, feeling his stomach churning, and couldn't help but run to the toilet and vomit.

The security uncle kept grabbing his throat with his hand, wanting to induce vomiting in this way, in fact, it did work.

However, he looked at the undigested paper money that was spit out, and his heart was scared and disgusted.

This place can't stay, at least not now, but his motorcycle has turned over into the field, how to leave this place?

He wanted to go out and ask his neighbors for help, they were all people with cars, they had a good relationship on weekdays, and if they didn't talk about these strange things he encountered, they would probably help.

But...... What if the 'ghost thing' is waiting at the door to get out?

He shook his head, held his head, and said with a painful expression: "No, no, you can't go out now." "

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