Strange Tales of the Ghosts

"Call me Xuefu, I like hearing it..." Xuehu smiled. Someone once called this name affectionately, so when Luo Sichen called Xuehu that way, she felt a warm current in her heart. Warm.

Luo Sichen nodded and took a deep breath: "Okay, I'll go first." After saying that, he jumped into the well.

Xuehu lay down and listened again. This time, the sound of Luo Sichen falling into the water seemed to be much faster than Wangchuan jumping in just now. This proved that the water in the well was rising as it entered, and Xuehu was also a little worried. Worried, Xuehu did not forget her mission. Luo Sichen asked her to take good care of Li Wenyu and Lazy Sanniang, so she suggested: "It's raining heavily now, why don't we go over there to take shelter."

"Well, okay...okay." Luo Sichen followed the direction of Xuehu's finger and saw a protruding rock, which was just big enough for three people to take shelter from the rain.

Lazy Sanniang nodded, and at the same time looked back reluctantly. Weeds grew in this place under the heavy rain, and it was so desolate that there was no human habitation. This was actually the place where she was born and grew up... For a time, the past events disappeared. The rain soaked into her thoughts.

After staring at Li Wenyu and running over, Xuehu saw Lazy Sanniang motionless and asked hurriedly: "What's wrong?"

"It's okay..." Lazy Sanniang came back to her senses and walked towards Xuehu, one step at a time, stepping in the mud and water... Suddenly, she felt a familiar force behind her, thinking it was the soul of her hometown people, and turned back happily when, I saw...

At this time, Li Wenyu, who was hiding from the rain not far away, looked in the direction of Lazy Sanniang and let out a low cry: "Oh my God, why is the dean of students here too?!"

In the eyes of Lazy Sanniang, the person in front of her is not a dean. Living people see things with their eyes, while some people see things with their hearts. Only those who are diligent can see through the appearance of worldly things and see the true inner world.

"haven't seen you for a long time…"

"Yes, it's been a long time, so long that you have forgotten me." The middle-aged man in the rain stared at Lazy Sanniang with hatred in his eyes.

Xuehu felt murderous intent, so he got closer to Lazy Sanniang and looked at the middle-aged man warily. "Who are you?"

"Who I am...she knows..." The middle-aged man's head is slightly lowered and his eyes are triangular. This is the most sinister type of human eye shape.

Lazy Sanniang looked at the middle-aged man thoughtfully, thought for a while, and sighed softly: "I don't know how many years have passed. You must be lonely, right? Well..."

"Huh, lonely? This is all given by you." The middle-aged man looked at Lazy Sanniang fiercely.

Xuehu was confused and confused. In order to make Xuehu understand, Lazy Sanniang talked about her relationship with the middle-aged man in front of her. Halfway through, the middle-aged man snatched the words away.

The cause and effect of the past life is not unrequited or unrequited. You will not be able to escape even if you want to. Time can make people understand, it can make demons practice, and naturally it can also make dead things spiritual. What's more, there was an ancient person living in that well. The soul of God, therefore, the well also has life in the years. This is what Lazy Sanniang found out after she jumped into the well. The soul of Shennong disappeared before Lazy Sanniang left. So, in the well, only Lazy Sanniang and Dry Well depended on each other to survive for countless days. , day after day, they talked to each other, talked, and delivered water to the well together. In the eyes of Dry Well, all this was the most beautiful gift from God. Because of Lazy Sanniang’s company, it was finally no longer lonely. But one day , everything has changed...