Shen Jiang will check the last room at one o’clock in the middle of the night.
Two days of arguing with her boyfriend, she replaced all of Corey’s night shifts, anyway. Then the door creaked, opened, and closed again. As soon as she looked up, there was a girl standing behind the door! Will scare his face pale, who are you? Will tremble and ask. The girl looked at him and said: “I’m looking for someone.” “Who are you looking for in the middle of the night?” “Wen Liang.” Will think of this person. Six beds, with advanced gastric cancer, has begun to vomit blood. It’s not long. “Come tomorrow, what time is it now?” will say. “I’ve already seen him. There was an old man with a seal in this street. That’s my cousin. Now everything has changed. I don’t know anything at all. Let me stay here and wait till dawn. Let’s go.” The woman said she was crying, and Jingliang’s tears rolled down, and she will see the teardrop on the table, but there is no trace at all.
I will look at the girl in front of her. She still wears clothes from the era thirty years ago. The girl has dark eyes and a thin layer of mist on it. Suddenly, the girl’s eyes lit up, pointing at the photo of Xie Tingfeng, who was pressed by the office king under the glass plate, and said, “Do you know him too? He is the son of our neighbor’s third aunt. He went to my house that year and took a pen What!” What will this be like, will think. Suddenly, a thought is so frightening that it will tremble. www.guidaye.com Ghost Story
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“Where did you come from?” will ask. The girl looked at the general, and she lowered her head and bit her lip gently, saying, “Don’t be afraid, I’m coming from underneath.” Underneath, where is underneath? I will think about it and jump a long way. She screamed: “You are a ghost, you go, you go. I don’t want to talk to ghosts, you don’t hurt me, I’m going to marry my boyfriend next month. Don’t hurt me…” Will cry too.
The girl looked at the general, she flew to the door lightly, curled up there and hugged her shoulders and cried: “I have no place to go, the fire outside is too great I can’t take it anymore. I’ve been waiting for thirty-three years. It’s only this day. I will leave when it’s dawn. Please, I can’t miss it anymore…I don’t want to scare you.”
I will suddenly feel that this female ghost is not terrible, but it is pitiful. She will be asked: “Why did you run up?”
The girl saw that she would not be afraid of her, so she came over and breathed a sigh of relief at the table. The word “Jiang Bizhi” appeared on the board, and she said slowly: “It is thirty-three years old. My name is Jiang Bizhi. I was twenty-three years old thirty-three years ago. Somehow, overnight, my parents I made some mistakes and was taken away. The only person in the big room was me. Later those people sent me to a remote farm, they all said that I was the daughter of the Zuozi school, and