When I was very young, when I went home from the outside at night, I always felt that something was following me. The more I ran, the tighter I followed, and I was scared enough every time. Later, Grandpa told me that there were two lights on the shoulders. It is used to protect you, as long as the light is on, dirty things will not dare to approach you. No one can blow out the lights, only you. When you are afraid to look back and see something you shouldn’t see, you can blow out the lights in one breath. That thing will harm you from the unprotected side. I didn’t believe it, and Grandpa told me his story.

At the beginning of the liberation, there was a broken temple by the village. That is the school in our village. Grandpa and two other youths were private teachers here. There was an old monk living in the temple. At that time, against superstition and breaking the old, the monks were often bullied by two young teachers. Only the grandfather had a good eye and occasionally gave him something to eat.

There were a few strange things happening in the village. One person died tragically, and then two people disappeared. When the old monk saw grandpa again, he would remind grandpa: Don’t teach here, this temple is not safe. I am too old to sleep at night, and see dirty things coming in and out here. Of course my grandpa couldn’t believe it, so he told the old monk to stop talking nonsense, and others would catch him and drive him away. After a few days, the old monk suddenly found his grandfather and said, “I’m leaving. I can’t stay here.” You will not believe what I say. You are a good person. Remember that there are two lights on your shoulders. If you are in danger, just go forward and don’t look back. As long as you don’t look back, the lights will not go out, and the dirty things will not dare to harm you. Grandpa didn’t listen to it. The old monk was really gone the next day.
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That night, the power went out again. The three teachers didn’t correct their homework and went to bed early. A house for women, a room for grandpa himself. I don’t know why. Grandpa always thinks of the old monk today, and he is panicked. Insomnia, want to go to the toilet. After the old monk’s firewood house, how could there be movement? The monk is back? Although I felt a little hairy in my heart, I walked over and opened the door. Although the flashlight is very weak, it can be seen that the room is very simple, a pile of firewood, a tank, is it a cat or a mouse passing by. At this moment, the flashlight was out of power. Grandpa quickly turned to think of the dormitory. Suddenly, there was a turbulent wind outside, the blowing tree shadow whirling, and a cold air suddenly enveloped the broken temple. Grandpa subconsciously stopped. It was also very deep, quietly, listening carefully, there was actually the sound of Sarasala’s footsteps coming to the broken temple, and stopped at the gate of the temple. Giggle, sharp laughter: The dead old monk is gone. The door twisted and opened. A tall black figure went in at a flash. He approached the dormitory and slowly sniffed the window with his nose. No one was in Grandpa’s house. He shook his head and came to the female teacher’s dormitory. I didn’t know how he opened the window at once, and suddenly jumped in. Two harsh screams, the grandfather did not know where the courage came from, rushed into the female teacher’s dormitory like crazy, and kicked the door open with one foot. The room is very dark, but it canSeeing a female teacher pinched by that thing, her head has been bitten off. At this moment, the female teacher who fell to the ground suddenly got up and rushed out of the house: Help! Grandpa’s two green lights are watching him, turning around and running. Grandpa didn’t call for help. No one can hear it three miles from the village. He chased him, and as soon as he left the temple, grandpa felt that he was behind him. There are two lights on the man’s shoulders, and he can’t look back. These words appeared in Grandpa’s mind. Grandpa, looking at the teacher in front, just wanted to remind that she was looking back late. Almost immediately, the shadow fell on her and screamed. Grandpa just ran forward, didn’t look back, and suddenly his shoulder was caught by a hand. Grandpa just wanted to look back and listened to the sound of the front. Later, the memory should be the sound of Muyu. Grandpa’s heart shook, he didn’t look back, he bit his teeth. Grabbing the hand on the shoulder and flicking it violently, it turned out to be an arm that had just been ripped off from the female teacher. Grandpa knelt on the ground in one blow, his legs softened. He clearly felt that the breath of dirty things was almost against his back, and Grandpa started to crawl without turning his face to the ground. At dawn, Grandpa was rescued by the people in the village. Was told that the other two teachers were dead. Grandpa later stopped teaching.