When the magic stick summons cute pets

When Zhao Meng returned home with a heavy heart, he saw Wang Yun rummaging through boxes and cabinets looking for something.As soon as the other side saw him coming back, they walked over a few steps and asked him, "Hey, Lao Zhao, do you remember where we put our wedding album?"

Zhao Meng said casually: "Isn't it just placed under the bedside table in the room?"

Wang Yun took the briefcase for him, and said strangely: "I also remembered that I put it there, but I didn't find it after searching around... No, I have to go and look again."

Zhao Meng stretched out his hand to hold her down, and asked, "Okay, what are you doing looking for our wedding album?"

Wang Yun smiled: "It's not my cousin! She's getting married soon. Hearing that our wedding photos are so good, she wants me to take them there to show him the photography style. I'm looking for her right now. .”

Zhao Meng took her to sit on the sofa, pampered her belly, and said: "Now that you have a child, why do you always do things like going up and down? You, just sit in the living room obediently." Watch TV for a while, I'll go in and look for it for you."

Wang Yun smiled sweetly, raised her head and gave Zhao Meng a kiss: "It's still my husband who knows how to love someone."

Zhao Meng touched Wang Yun's head again, and was about to say something, when he looked up, his gaze met the eyes of the doll on the refrigerator: "Why did you put the doll here?"

Wang Yun raised her head suspiciously, apparently also seeing the puppet: "Huh? I was obviously placed on the cabinet, why did I get here?"

"Probably you just put it away and forgot about it." Zhao Meng said, taking the doll off the refrigerator and putting it back on the cabinet before entering the room.

The bedside table in the room was not closed yet, so he squatted down and looked through it, but he did not see the wedding album.Just as he was about to get up, his eyes turned slightly, but he saw a thin booklet lying there quietly under the bed.

Zhao Meng smiled in relief, and reached out to take out the photo album from under the bed.However, at that moment, a cold air suddenly blew from the bottom of the bed to his palm, which made his skin crawl.

He retracted his hand almost like an electric shock, looked down at the photo album in his hand, and saw that more than a dozen photos in it had been scratched by sharp objects like fingernails, and his eyes were even forcibly gouged out. Two black holes.

Zhao Meng was startled, all the blood faded from his face almost instantly, he threw back the unrecognizable photo album with a "snap", stood up, and walked out of the bedroom as if fleeing.

Wang Yun outside heard the movement inside, stood up curiously and looked in the direction of the bedroom: "What's going on inside?"

"It's nothing, I accidentally touched the book in the cabinet, and the book fell." Zhao Meng tried his best to hide the uneasiness in his eyes, and after a while, he suddenly looked at Wang Yun and said, "By the way, didn't mom say that she wanted you Do you want to go home and stay for two days?"

"Yeah, she said that I'm pregnant, so it's better to let her take care of it with my sister-in-law, and come back after the fetus is stable in the first three months." Wang Yun felt that Zhao Meng's face was too ugly, and reached out to touch his face, asked with some worry, "Why is your complexion so bad?"

"Probably because the weather is too hot, it's nothing." Zhao Meng pulled Wang Yun's hand down, his eyes rolled quickly and uneasy, and he said, "I think Mom is right. I can't take care of you. You are pregnant with a child. I don't worry if you stay at Mom's house for a few days. In this way, I will call Mom later, and I will find someone to take you there tomorrow morning. "

Before she could speak, the avatar got up quickly as if afraid of her rejection, and hurriedly took out his mobile phone and immediately called the Wang family.

At this moment, Wang Yun really felt that something was wrong with Zhao Meng. There was a gloomy look in her eyes, and she narrowed her eyes slightly, but she didn't say anything.

Early the next morning, the car that picked up Wang Yun arrived. After Zhao Meng personally sent Wang Yun to the car, he went back to the house and found a key from the depths of the cabinet. He took a deep breath and drove there. The house where Xie Yue lived before his death.

It was a small two-bedroom apartment in an ordinary area. The community was a bit old, and the law and order looked average.He parked the car aside, walked to the inner room on the third floor familiarly, and opened the door with the key.

When Xie Yue was with him, he bought this house privately for her to live in.Xie Yue was an orphan, and she didn't have any close friends around her when she was alive. She had been dead for so long, and it didn't look like anyone else had entered this house.

Enduring the musty smell and smoke in the room, Zhao Meng quickly walked to the bedroom, took some clothes that Xie Yue wore most often, looked around, and his eyes fell on the photo frame on her desk.

In the photo frame is a photo of a man who was obviously taken secretly, with only one side face, and the picture is still a little blurry.He was wearing a well-fitting suit, smiling slightly, and looked a little gentle - it was Zhao Meng.

During Xie Yue's five years with Zhao Meng, Zhao Meng never let her leave his photos in private.Among the younger generation in City X, he can be regarded as a famous young talent. He is only 36 years old, and he doesn't want a woman like Xie Yue, who can't stand on stage, to be the target of his sex scandal.

Zhao Meng frowned and took down the photo in the photo frame that she secretly took and tore it up. He took another photo of her alone, put it in the photo frame and put it in a bag. He didn't bring another bag until he was sure it was almost done. Things, hurriedly bought a lot of paper money nearby and drove back to the house.

I don't know if it was his illusion, but after Wang Yun left, he always felt that the house seemed to be more gloomy and cold.Even though it was August day, he was shivering a little while sitting in the room.

Zhao Meng put the belt containing Xie Yue's clothes aside, first burned an incense stick to Guanyin in the living room, bowed, then cleaned up the dining table, put Xie Yue's photo on it, and then went to the room Drag out a mahogany box and put those clothes in it.

After finishing all this, when Zhao Meng looked up, he could see the seventeen or eighteen-year-old Xie Yue with a shy smile in the photo frame on the dining table.He closed his eyes, tried his best to suppress the timidity in his heart, took out the spell talisman he got from Ye Changsheng, and pasted it on every corner of the room.

After pasting the last talisman, he lit an ever-burning lamp in front of Xie Yue's photo. Zhao Meng, who felt a little exhausted, sat on the sofa and paralyzed for a while. He looked at the time, and it was almost four o'clock in the afternoon.

He hasn't eaten a single grain of rice since morning, but he doesn't feel any hunger at the moment.

Covering his eyes with his hands, a violent drowsiness suddenly came up at this moment. Zhao Meng leaned back on the sofa and fell asleep after a while.

Just like usual, Zhao Meng dreamed of Xie Yue again during this short sleep.She was wearing a red windbreaker, with delicate makeup on her face, and her red lips looked warm and sweet.

"Teacher," Xie Yue called him, looking at him with a pair of eyes without pupils, glowing faintly, "Why did you tear up my photo?"

Zhao Meng woke up suddenly.

It was completely dark, and the lights in the house were not turned on, only the dim yellow light of the long-burning lamp.Under the reflection of the fire, the photos that were considered sweet and pleasant in the daytime now appear a bit gloomy.

Zhao Meng fumbled for the power switch in a panic and turned on the light in the living room. Looking at the clock on the wall, it was already past ten o'clock in the evening.He took out a few slices of bread from the refrigerator and ate them with cold water, then found an iron basin from the bathroom and put it in front of the wooden box containing Xie Yue's clothes, took out the paper money he bought during the day and set it on fire.

"Yueyue, don't blame me, I really love you, but I can't help it." Zhao Meng whispered to Xie Yue's photo, "Wang Yun's natal family is very powerful, it is impossible for me to have sex with her." Divorced. You really pushed me too hard, Yueyue."

"I'll burn some more paper money for you, so don't pester me anymore. People and ghosts have different paths, you're already dead, you'd better reincarnate early. Maybe you'll have a good life in your next life and get a good birth."

Zhao Meng knelt in front of Xie Yue's tomb and babbled about it for a long time, remembering Ye Changsheng's words and offered her three sticks of incense. The first half of the night was all right, but in the second half of the night, when he felt sleepy, he Suddenly feeling the cold hands slowly climb up his neck from his spine.

"Teacher, I miss you so much."

The cold air was blowing against his ears, which was a more vivid and real feeling than a dream. Zhao Meng only felt his hair stand on end for a moment, and his whole body suddenly stiffened. "Yue..." He desperately grabbed a piece of talisman paper In his hand, he shouted loudly: "Don't come here! Don't come here!!!"

Xie Yue lay on Zhao Meng's back, she leaned forward and looked at the man with a dusty face holding a pile of waste paper, she grinned in an unbelievable arc, and a distorted smile slowly appeared on her face, " Teacher, we haven't been alone like this for a long time... Hee hee... Don't you love me, why don't you look back at me?"

Zhao Meng didn't dare to look back at all.

His body was shaking like sifting chaff, he tried his best to curl himself up into a ball and shouted in a hoarse voice: "Don't come here, don't come here!! I didn't mean it, I didn't mean it - it was you, you forced me, You forced me!! I didn't want to do this!"

The bright lights suddenly began to flicker intermittently, and a disgusting stench slowly floated in the air. Zhao Meng seemed to be able to feel the carrion on his cheek, and his eyes widened to the limit because of panic. , the voice was so hoarse that he could hardly speak: "Go away...go away...don't come over..."

Xie Yue's skin and flesh fell from her body with the weird laughter from her throat, and her fingers with only a little rotten flesh slowly walked on Zhao Meng's body. She clung to his ear, with a faint Cold: "Teacher, I've been waiting for you at the appointed place for a long time. That day... where did you go?"

The author has something to say:

Ye Changsheng: This chapter does not have me... I am wronged.JPG

He Jiuzhong (consolation): The appearance fee will be paid accordingly.

A certain drunk (shivering from being frightened by a certain demon's aura): Uh... um!