He walked slowly in the yard, observing the wall carefully. "I think Wu Guang just wanted to lock us here for two days. After this fifteen, his secret can be kept until at least next month. Those two

The murderer has exposed our position at that time. It was our mistake, but his goal was still achieved."

After Ren Qiancang finished speaking, he turned his head, and the black cat appeared on his shoulder from the tattoo on his neck. As if the black cat already knew his intention, it jumped up and headed towards

The black cat jumped up on the wall. But the black cat only hung on the wall with its claws. There was no way it could stand on the wall.

Seeing it like that, I could conclude that there was a barrier even on the wall. The big black cat slowly slid down the wall, and there were a series of nail marks left by it on the wall.

Ren Qiancang called the black cat back and patted me on the shoulder: "Let's think of another way. We still have one day."

Ren Qiancang turned around and went upstairs, but I froze in the courtyard. I knew that he wanted to leave more than me. From Wu Guang's position, he would not let Ren Qiancang disappear at this time, but he could

I need to organize Ren Qiancang to do what he wants to do most. I looked at the nail marks scratched by the cat's paws on the wall. Even if he is on the door, he is

A barrier was created on the wall, but the mud wall built a long time ago was still scratched by the black cat after enduring half a century of wind and rain. Black cats can scratch it out, and so can I. This one passed

The half-century old courtyard is already my property. Even if I collapse the entire courtyard wall, no one will be able to say anything wrong about me.

I walked to the kitchen, found a kitchen knife, and scratched the black cat's nail mark hard. The knife mark appeared on the wall, and I seemed to see hope. I scratched the wall with the kitchen knife again and again.

Even if you can only make one trace at a time

, but I think that even if I scratch here all night, I can always do something to this wall. When it gets daybreak, whether it is to make a small hole in this mud wall or directly collapse the wall

Yes, as long as Ren Qiancang can go out.

My voice was heard by Ren Qiancang. When he folded it down again, it was already a few minutes later. He reached out and snatched the kitchen knife from my hand, threw it aside, and shouted: "What are you doing? You

Do you really want to go out? Look at your hands! Your hands are not for holding a kitchen knife at all!"

Ren Qiancang is right. When I was little, my parents doted on me. When I got older and my parents left, I basically spent all my time in school, eating food from the cafeteria. For the past twenty-one years,

, I rarely have the opportunity to actually use the kitchen knife. Even Mr. Bao cooks better than me.

Just by hacking the wall with the knife a few times, the palm of my hand turned red, and a blood blister even appeared on the tiger's mouth of my right hand.

I lowered my head, feeling very uncomfortable. I don’t know how many times Ren Qiancang yelled at me like this in the past few days. Thinking of this, my nose became sore. But I didn’t let myself cry.

Taking a deep breath, she looked up at him and met his gaze: "I want you to leave early. Maybe, by tomorrow morning, I can..."

Before I finished speaking, he held me tightly in his arms and said in my ear: "I'm sorry."

"Ren Qiancang, I can make a hole in this wall, or even knock down this wall. I can do it!" I had such a thought in my heart, a very strong thought.

"I know, Shang Shang." He hugged me tighter.

After a while, he let me go and said: "Shang Shang, please go back to your room first. This small courtyard has no gate to other people. If we collapse the wall again, what's inside?"

This set of nanmu tables and chairs that I found with great difficulty, as well as our ancient bed on the second floor, are really going to be carried away. This is our home, and we cannot destroy it ourselves."

As he spoke, he pushed me upstairs. I knew he didn't want me to worry, so I could only follow his plan and return to the room. That night, I lay in bed with my eyes open until dawn.

He didn't know where he went, he must have been basking in the moonlight on the roof. Anyway, he couldn't get out of this yard.

The night was very long, and I spent the whole night waiting for dawn. I was looking forward to seeing the boundary of the yard change a little when the sunshine came in. I think Ren Qiancang didn't rest that night either.

It's past six o'clock, and in the summer countryside, this time has already become lively. The sun is shining, and there is nothing unusual in the yard. You can still hear some people chatting outside, or going to wash clothes together.

I have tried again to cross directly from the courtyard gate, but the invisible wall is still there.

Several women walked by our small courtyard and were still talking. The door to this small courtyard was open, and no one dared to go in for two days. It seems that what I said before about this small building being haunted is true.

.

I was sitting on the dressing table, where I could see everyone passing by outside the small courtyard. When a young mother took her child through the small courtyard, the three-year-old child pointed at the window and said: "Sister, sister

.That sister gave me candy."

I was startled. The child was clearly pointing at me. I had indeed given him candy. I immediately waved to him and shouted: "Baby, sister is here. Ask your mother to find someone to save us."

Get out."

It's a pity that such a child didn't know what I meant. He just stared at me with big eyes and followed his mother away.

From the time the sun rose to the time it set, I didn't want to eat anything, so I just watched the whole day on the window sill. During this period, I tried to walk out of the door countless times without success. I took my comb key.

Throw something from the yard to the outside, but it was blocked by the invisible wall. I have tried all the ways I can think of. I even picked up the kitchen knife again and planned to point it at the mud wall.

Cut it overnight.

It's fifteen, and we can't stop the pace of time. The round moon appeared in the east. Ren Qiancang also jumped off the roof and said: "The time is right, Shang Shang, you go back to the room."

"I don't want it! When is the right time?"

He pulled me into the living room and said, "No matter what you see or what happens to me, don't come over. I can handle it."

I was confused and was placed in the living room on the first floor. Standing at the door of the living room, I could see the entire courtyard. Ren Qiancang slowly stood in the middle of the courtyard, and his eyes gradually changed color, red, blood red.

The blood has to drip slowly.

I was shocked. Could it be that the day he didn't show up meant that he had already thought of a way to break this barrier? This method requires him to become like this. The last thing he wants to remember is his own death.

But now he had to face this memory again.

He pulled off the blood jade bracelet from his chest. When the bracelet was touched by the blood dripping from his eyes, it seemed to resonate and began to glow with blood. Then the blood color became more and more, and gradually the blood became red.

Drops of blood dripped from the bracelet.

Ren Qiancang's hands were also soaked with the blood that oozed from the bracelet. He threw the bracelet into the air in the yard, and at the same time he jumped up. The cat's claws changed at that moment. With blood stains on the claws,

Strike it hard in the air.

This was the first time I saw Ren Qiancang like this. The words cat, blood, corpse, black line on his neck, and spiritual pet all appeared in my mind.

I was shocked until Ren Qiancang came back to me, stretched out his hand and said, "You can leave now." "Meow" his pet cat meowed on his shoulder, seeming to urge him.

I.

I hurriedly reached out my hand, and just when I was about to hold his hand, he suddenly thought of something, retracted his hand and said, "There is still blood."

That was not his blood, but his resentment, condensed from the strong resentment carried by the bracelet and his own resentment.

"I'm not afraid!" I said firmly, and at the same time, I took his hand and said, "Let's go, we have to go back quickly. Maybe we can make it in time."
Chapter completed!