It seems that I can’t get any useful information from my father. There are countless people who say they want to write a unique story. I’m not the first, nor the last. Just by saying this, I

Very similar to that ancestor, my father was too arbitrary and boring. If I had the painting skills of that ancestor, I would definitely not say that I would write a unique book, but I would vow to paint all the beauties in the world, as well as Tang Bohu's "

Eight Beautiful Pictures" Compare.

Imagination can only be imagination. I have to continue to work hard to conceive my novel. This girl Xiaorui said that only when I write a horror novel that can impress him can he agree to let me be his boyfriend. My

Life seems to be returning to normal. Without those messy things bothering me, I can calm down and conceive of my novel again.

Because I drank, I just slept all afternoon. After I had dinner, I sent a text message to Xiaorui. She still didn’t reply to me. It wasn’t until about nine o’clock in the evening that I received her reply, saying that she was not allowed to bring her mobile phone to work during the day.

, I didn’t see her until now. She apologized to me first and then asked me to wait for her at xx Park.

Of course I didn't dare to take it lightly when a beautiful lady had an appointment. I straightened my clothes in the mirror and rushed to where Xiaorui said. When I arrived, Xiaorui was already waiting for me at the door. As soon as she saw me, she asked: "Xiaorui

Grandson, have you thought of a new novel?"

I heyed twice, and Xiaorui rolled her eyes at me and said, "It's really worthless. Wouldn't it be great if you just used that white wall and Erliang as material? Come here, I'll help you think about it."

According to Xiaorui's theory, only by scaring yourself can you scare others. In order to set off the atmosphere, she spoke in a low tone, which forced me to get very close to her to ensure that I would not miss a word.

Of course, this is something I am happy to do because I can get up close and personal with her.

I have to say that Xiao Rui is a genius at telling stories. A story she casually told me was far better than anything I had written before in terms of plot setting and atmosphere creation. I couldn’t help but admire: "Xiao Rui

, you are really not simple. If you were to write horror novels, I estimate that most of the similar writers would starve to death."

Xiaorui looked proud: "Of course, you don't even know who I am. I've read so many ghost stories, but there's not one that scares me."

Seeing her triumphant look, I suddenly laughed twice, and Xiaorui asked alertly: "Why are you so insidious?"

I touched my chin and said grimly: "Then let me tell you a story that happened in this park."

What I’m telling you is Lao Chu’s story, because this park is the park where Lao Chu’s accident occurred. Of course, people who haven’t read the letter will only think it’s a normal accident, but I know far more than others. At this time

After telling the story exactly as written in the letter, Xiaorui's expression changed a bit.

I was secretly proud of myself, thinking that as long as I kept striking while the iron was hot, I might have a chance to warm up and have a beautiful woman, so I continued with a smirk on my face: "The place where Lao Chu died is right in front. Do you dare to go and see it? Maybe you can listen to it."

There's a clicking sound."

Xiaorui's face began to turn pale. I was about to provoke her, but she had already walked forward, which was exactly the direction where Lao Chu's accident happened. I followed a few steps quickly, and the two of them soon arrived at that place.

I pulled Xiaorui to stop her footsteps. Just as Xiaorui was about to speak, I softly "shhh" but kept my eyes fixed on the person in front of me.

At the place where Lao Chu's accident happened, I saw a man squatting on the ground, holding a glass ball in his hand, and kept letting go from a high place to let it fall.

Xiangsheng, I know this person, he is Erliang.

Erliang's appearance was a bit strange, even a little weird. I instinctively stopped moving forward and hid behind a bush. Xiaorui may have been a little scared, so she pulled my clothes tightly and whispered:

"Do you know this person?"

I answered softly: "The house I live in belongs to him."

Xiaorui said "Oh" and stopped talking. She stared at Erliang closely. I felt her body begin to tremble. I don't know what made this little girl so scared.

After a while, Erliang stood up slowly, put the glass marble in his pocket, crossed his hands and walked to another exit of the park. Only then did Xiaorui and I finally dared to walk out from behind the bushes.

I frowned and said, "Erliang has been very unusual these days. I don't know what happened." Xiaorui didn't look at me, her eyes were still staring at the place where Erliang disappeared until I shouted.

It took her several times to come to her senses and ask, "Are you and Erliang really good friends?"

I saw that her serious look didn't look like she was joking, so I nodded to her in affirmation. Xiaorui's face became very ugly, and she whispered: "You'd better find someone to show him."

I said "Oh" and said, "He is sick. It looks like he is. He is in such bad spirits. I will accompany him to the hospital later."

Xiaorui cursed "idiot" softly, and then said cautiously: "Didn't you see it?"

I was stunned: "What did you see?"

This time it was Xiaorui's turn to be stunned: "Didn't you see that the little boy playing with the glass ball next to him looked a little weird? He kept giggling at me. I was afraid that he was possessed by something dirty.

.”

I was startled, and felt chills all over my body. I hurriedly pulled Xiao Rui and ran forward for a while, far away from the place where Lao Chu’s accident happened, and asked: “Did you really see it?”

Xiaorui asked back: "You really didn't see it?"

I nodded and immediately thought of the record in the letter about Lao Chu. I swallowed hard and said, "Lao Chu's son?"

Xiaorui obviously thought of the letter at the same time, nodded, and then asked: "What should I do?"

What else do I know what to do? The best way is to tell Erliang that he has seen a ghost. I took out my mobile phone and was about to call Erliang, but Xiaorui quickly stopped me and said, "Do you remember that he must ask you to move out?

How about we go to his house tomorrow and see him."

I adopted Xiaorui's suggestion, and in my heart I vaguely felt that all this had something to do with Erliang's house, so the next day I went to Erliang's office for a walk. Erliang looked haggard, and

Overworked look.

After confirming that he was indeed at work, I immediately took a taxi to his old house as soon as I went out. I originally wanted to call Xiaorui, but she said that she really couldn't spare time during the day when she was working, so she told me to be careful and wait until we meet in the evening.

I told her the situation, and at the same time, I didn’t forget to remind me that I must remember that tense and exciting state, and write novels with this kind of heart in the future.

Of course I wouldn't think about how to write a novel at this time. I rushed up the stairs as quickly as possible, opened the door, and saw a mess in front of me. The white wall opposite had been smashed, and the dust and cement on the surface had fallen.

The ground was covered, exposing the bricks inside. Among the rows of neatly laid red bricks, I saw two blue bricks, which were exactly the same as the ones I saw in the old house.

It's almost noon now. Although the curtains are not open, there is still sunlight that can pass through the curtains that are not too thick. There is plenty of light in the room, but when I look at the two blue bricks on the wall, my whole body

But it was cold, as if falling into an ice cave.

Yang Hui once told the real estate boss that he sold the bricks in my old house to two real estate companies. At that time, Erliang asked if he knew who the other company was. Now it seems that there is one thing I have always wanted to do.

wrong.

I have always thought that the reason why we saw those things was the jade pendant, but now that I think about it, it's probably more than that. When my mother didn't give me the jade pendant, I felt someone on this wall in this room.

Looking at me, judging from Erliang's various behaviors and the fact that he only destroyed this wall today, he felt that there was something weird about this wall early on. Since it is not the reason for the jade pendant, there is only one possibility left.

.

I stared closely at the damaged wall. The two blue bricks among the pile of red bricks were so conspicuous. I thought to myself: The reason must be on these blue bricks.

Although I still can’t find the person who wrote the letter, I have long since stopped doubting the authenticity of the content in the letter. Based on this analysis, maybe there are such blue bricks on the walls of Lao Chu and Wang Qiang’s house. My heart

It was very confusing. I wanted to call Xiaorui, but I remembered that she said that you are not allowed to bring your mobile phone with you when you go to work during the day, so you had to give up and look at the time. It was almost time for Erliang to get off work. I wonder if he would

I would not come back here, so I hurriedly closed the door and walked out.

When I was about to close the door, I glanced at the wall out of habit. The two blue bricks were like a pair of eyes, looking at me faintly.
Chapter completed!