Otherworldly Merchant

With summer passing, near autumn, the weather in Wuhan gradually became a little shady.

This evening, I burned a pot of Maotai wine and prepared some small dishes. I was delighted to drink and flip the book, and suddenly I heard a knock on my ear.

“Come in.” I threw a peanut in my mouth and shouted.

The door opened and walked in a middle-aged man with glasses.

He walked into the door and looked back unconsciously, then closed the door tightly.

He was tall and thin, with a thick, bottle-bottomed lens. The suit was well tailored, obviously well worth it, but the beard was ragged, and the hair was cluttered, and the eyes were surrounded by thick dark circles, full of tiredness.

His panicked left eye looked at him again. At first sight, I was the only one in the store. “Excuse me, are you Master Zhang Jiulin Zhang? ”

“It's me." I nodded. "Don't panic. Sit down and say something. ”

Looking at this color, I knew that he must have encountered something evil, both mental and physical, that had destroyed me as the last straw to save my life.

He sat down and looked out at the antique shop.

“Don't worry! The demon monster doesn't dare to step into this door. Whatever happened to you, just say it.” I saw him panicking and comforted him quickly.

“Oh, okay.” Hearing me say this, he seemed a little relieved, a little paused, and slowly said why.

He reported to himself that his name was Ma Hongjun, he was a collector and a collector of ancient coins.

But for a while, he didn't dare to go home, he couldn't even sleep steadily, and he didn't dare to stay in places with few people.

Over these days, he has had to crawl into big shopping malls, supermarkets, train stations, mental and physical exhaustion.

He feels that if he goes on like this, he won't be far from dying...

“Why don't you just say it? What's going on that scares you?” Seeing that he was still a bit shy, I took another glass and poured it in front of him.

As the saying goes, the Ma Red Army hesitated for a moment and eventually drank it, but then coughed directly.

As you can see, he's not a good drinker, but this move clearly demonstrates what he thinks at the moment - he's dead anyway, he just spelled it out!

The Ma Red Army scrubbed his mouth full of alcohol and bit his teeth: “My wife died early, my children were outside, and I was the only one in the house. But lately, our family somehow came out alone - every night in the middle of the night, an old lady suddenly appeared on the couch! ”

“Oh? Tell me more.” I nodded at him.

Instead of showing a bit of alarm, he was very interested and quickly dissipated some of his concerns and continued to speak.

A dozen days ago, in his sleep, he was suddenly awakened by a whispering sound. At first, he thought it was a rat in the house, so he took a few shots, tried to scare the rat away, and waited until dawn to figure it out.

But something strange happened!

His clapping voice just stopped, and there was a clapping noise in the living room.

That voice was so loud, it was like someone was sitting there and learning from him!

He suddenly frightened the spirits, and his confused sleep suddenly dissipated.

When he pressed the light on, he slowly opened the bedroom door and took a sneak peek. He immediately fell and sat on the floor, frightened.

There's a stranger in the living room!

An old lady with white hair and pale hair sat on the sofa with tray legs, her hands clapping and clapping and sounding for a while.

Blurry moonlight, through the window, on the old lady's white face.

The old lady even glanced at him and clapped her hands, revealing a slight smile as if to say, "Come on, let's do this together? Why aren't you filming? ”

Horse Red Army frightened cold sweat, almost pissed his pants, quickly locked the door dead, covered the quilt into a bunch, couldn't help but tremble Cerser!

He was so worried that the old lady would break out the door and strangle him so hard!

Good thing the old lady sat in the living room clapping her hands all the time, and there was nothing else to do.

But the Red Army was frightened, and the cold sweat permeated the quilt.

Until dawn, after the clapping noise disappeared, the Ma Red Army opened the bedroom door in awe, revealed a small stitch and looked out, confirming that the old lady was missing, so he quickly went out dressed.

The more he wandered around all day, the worse he thought. When he thought about it, he even wondered if something was wrong with his nerves and he was paranoid? Or is sleeping a dreamer confused?

At night, he found a bar where he deliberately drank late and was bold with wine.

But when he came home, the moment he opened the door, he was immediately scared to the ground again, the old lady came again!

And it also brings a little black leather baggage and sits on the sole of a nab with a straight leg!

The bleak white moonlight shined on her, giving her goose bumps.

The old lady also sounded the door and looked up at him as if she were saying, “What are you staring at? Come in. ”

How dare the Ma Red Army go in there? The full stomach drinks turned into cold sweats and suddenly got cold.

He woke up suddenly and panicked downstairs. After leaving the neighborhood, a taxi happened to arrive across the street, and he rushed over.

But he pulled the door open and didn't wait to get on it. He hurried and fell on the door and ran!

Turns out, he opened the door and was about to sit, but found the old lady in the living room appeared in the back seat of the taxi, still with her legs on, holding the sole of her shoes, saw him open the door and moved in, as if giving him a place.

Horse Red Army ran like a dead man, really tired, just holding the street lamp breath, suddenly found the old lady sitting in the shadow of the street lamp, one sole seemed to have finished, and she was biting the line with her head down.

Ma Hongjun called bitterness, but there was nothing he could do. He had to run again.

Until he ran into a bar, the old lady finally lost track of him...

He even filled his head with several glasses of ice water and poured a few drops on it before he woke up completely.

However, he is also completely convinced that what he sees is not a hallucination, nor a neurological problem, but something really dirty.

He would never dare to go home, day or night, to be alone - sitting in the busiest mall during the day and going to a bar at night to get drunk.

Later, he found out that his bar was closing at dawn, and he was afraid that the old lady would come after him, so he kept squatting at the train station.

And then later, he couldn't stand it, so he asked around about the ability to come here and find me through the relationships in the circle.