This is not a weird story

There was a chill behind me.

Because the direction was not from Wei An's side, he couldn't turn around to see what was approaching behind him.

Paper money was still burning in front of me, and he was still banging on the bowl.

Suddenly, there was a cold breath on the back of his neck, which meant that the person standing behind him was not a living person.

As the cold breath came out, an arm that was completely purple and blue and could not be identified as male or female stretched out from behind his right shoulder and grabbed the burning paper money.

Wei An was shocked. He still remembered that his mission was not to let himself be disrupted by the process of burning paper money. Without having time to think about it, he immediately threw the paper money in his hand that was intended to be burned slowly into the burning fire.

The fire was disrupted with a pop, the flame flickered and flickered, and the hand that was stretched out immediately retracted.

Wei An once again felt a biting cold air on the back of his neck. He immediately spoke, as if talking to himself: "You can't be robbed. What's yours is yours after all. After burning, it will naturally If it’s in your hands, don’t force it if it’s not yours.”

The slender black shadow just now was probably the weird one I saw on the side wall of the hospital last time. This weird thing should not have appeared here, in this strange story.

So when it suddenly appeared and wanted to harm Wei An, it chose to escape immediately after encountering the weirdness in this strange story.

It's not that the slender black shadow can't deal with the guy behind Wei An, Wei An suspects that it feels there is no need to conflict with the strange indigenous people in this strange story.

It's possible that the guy doesn't want his whereabouts to be exposed. After all, this strange story is not controlled by the old ghost and others in the social software, but by the "she" behind it.

If "she" finds out, the lanky black shadow may not get any good results.

Not long after Wei An finished speaking, the guy behind him who was breathing cold air once again stretched out another purple-green arm from behind his left shoulder.

This time, the object it wanted to grab was the bowl of yin-yang rice with incense and candles.

Wei An almost didn't hesitate. The chopsticks he was tapping on the bowl in his hand hit the purple-green arm hard.

Snapped!

The stretched out arm was stunned, as if he didn't expect to be beaten!

"I said, what's yours is yours after all. When I finish burning the money and providing the food, it will belong to you the moment I turn around and leave. But it's not over yet. If you reach out again, I will insert the chopsticks directly into it. The back of your hand." Wei An's tone became strong and full of threats at this moment.

He had no intention of taking action, and it seemed that he couldn't use force against these weirdos during this mission, but that didn't mean he couldn't threaten them.

After saying that, while the paper money was still burning, Wei An took out the bloody hammer from the inventory and placed it carelessly at his feet.

The purple-green arm quickly retracted, and the cold air behind him quickly disappeared. It was obvious that this guy had left.

At this time, the paper money is almost burned out, but half of the incense candle is left.

Wei An immediately leaned forward and dragged over the box of paper money and incense candles that he had just prepared. He did not take out the incense candles. He just took out the paper money from the box and threw some into the burning fire again.

The flame that was about to extinguish started to burn again after new paper money was added. Wei An continued to knock on the bowl.

Shortly after the cold air behind him disappeared, there was another movement.

But this time Wei An heard it clearly. It was footsteps, not just one person's, but dense footsteps, coming from different streets at the intersection, gathering in the direction where he was.

He made a rough estimate and felt that there must be at least a dozen people.

These footsteps all stopped less than two meters behind him, and there was no other sound.

At this time, only a small part of the incense candle that was lit was left unburned, and the paper money in the fire was almost burned out again.

Wei An took another bundle of paper money he had brought, opened it with only one hand and kneaded it, then threw them into the fire one by one so that the flames above the paper money would not go out.

There were footsteps approaching one after another behind him, and he no longer knew how many people were standing behind him.

But the strange thing is that there are no other sounds. If you don't pay attention, it will give people the illusion that there is no one behind you.

"With so many people, I'm afraid one person only has about ten pieces of paper money to share, but this bowl of rice is not enough to share, not enough for one person." Wei An muttered to himself.

Since it's not enough, I'll give you some more paper money to burn, and just don't follow me when it's all over.

Thinking of this, Wei An opened a bundle again and threw the paper money into the fire in an orderly manner, ensuring that the paper money would be burned out when the incense candle burned out.

Of course, even if the paper money in the carton has not been burned, he is not going to take it away. If he stays here, those weird people can do whatever they want. Even if they fight for paper money and incense candles, it is no longer his business.

This time, the people standing behind him did not cause trouble, nor did they directly reach out to grab him like before.

However, Wei An could clearly feel this extremely depressing atmosphere, and a scene emerged uncontrollably in his mind. Dozens of men and women with pale faces and strange actions were standing behind him with their hands hanging down, without blinking, and they were dead. Staring at himself, the burning fire, and the bowl of yin and yang rice that was never enough.

After a while, the lit incense candles were burned out one by one. Wei An did not put any more paper money in. The open flame of the fire was no longer visible, but there were still some unburned paper money buried in it.

But it doesn't matter anymore, his mission has been completed.

Wei An stopped knocking on the bowl, took out the fragrant tail stuck in the bowl and threw it away. Then he placed the two chopsticks flatly beside the fire and prepared to pick up the yin and yang rice.

At this moment, he suddenly froze and saw a pair of feet suddenly appeared in front of the bowl of rice. They were wearing cloth shoes with two delicate red flowers embroidered on the toes.

At first glance, these feet did not belong to a man, but to a woman. They should not be very old, but Wei An did not dare to look up.

Now that he has finished his work, as long as he doesn't care about anything and leaves step by step, it will be over.

This woman should be wearing a shroud. Wei An could see a bit of the hem of the shroud from the corner of his eye, but the style was completely different from Si Sanniang's, and the texture was obviously much better.

After being stunned for a moment, he stopped delaying, lifted the bowl with both hands, and placed the Yin Yang rice upside down on the burned paper money fire. Then he put the bloody hammer back into the inventory, stood up, lowered his head, and did not glance around randomly. , lift your feet and walk away.

Just after taking a few steps, the sound of dense footsteps suddenly sounded behind him, followed by the sound of snatching.

In Wei'an's view, these must be homeless weirdos, so they robbed them so recklessly.

However, the woman in the shroud just now was probably not homeless, and there was no need for her to snatch the paper money, incense candles and a bowl of yin and yang rice like the other weirdos.

Wei An began to doubt the reason for her appearance.

Just when he had walked about ten steps, he suddenly discovered that there was another person squatting there on the right side of the intersection, burning paper money.

He immediately turned his head slightly, not daring to look back. He just looked at the person burning paper money on the side, and quickly determined that the person was Jiang Jialiang!

Without any doubts, Wei An immediately changed the direction of his departure and walked quickly towards the squatting Jiang Jialiang.

Three updates today.