Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio

  I turned around with a start, and a child in Republican attire was standing not far away. This... wasn't this the kid from this morning? The one who appeared on the back seat of Ge Fei's car when I went out this morning.

  I grabbed Ge Fei's hand and stuttered: "Ge... Ge Fei... that little..."

  "Ah, that kid! I know!" Ge Fei strode up to the child's face, no, it was a little demon. He grabbed him and held him like a weak little chick, asking: "Hey, little demon, what are you doing running here?"

  Although captured by Ge Fei, the little ghost was not afraid at all. He glanced at Ge Fei with disdain and coldly hummed: "This is my home, of course I'm here. I've been here for over a hundred years."

  "It's your home!" Ge Fei and I almost shouted out at the same time, with more surprise than shock.

  If this little ghost has been here for over a hundred years, then he must know something about what happened back then. Moreover, judging from his appearance, it seems that he is not an evil spirit either, and can be carried by Ge Fei, so his Taoism should not be too high.

  Thinking of this, I'm no longer afraid, so I shifted my feet and walked to Ge Fei's side, asking the little ghost: "Have you really been here for over a hundred years?"

  "Of course!" The half-transparent eyes of the little demon showed even more disdain.

  Ge Fei glanced at the little ghost with a smile and said, "Little brother, you've been stuck here for over a hundred years, you must be bored to death. How about big brother takes you out to have some fun? You're so bored that you even ran onto big brother's car..."

  Before Little ** answered, Ge Fei directly stuffed him into his pocket. The ghost was shapeless and could change its shape at will. At this moment, the little ghost was pinched by Ge Fei into a marble, looking very miserable.

  We kidnapped the little ghost, and the two of us hastily left the Fang family. The fear from just now was instantly swept away, this is my first time doing something like kidnapping a ghost, thinking about it I'm actually a bit excited.

  After leaving Fang's house, we hurried back to Ge Fei's house. After all, having a ghost in our bodies while walking on the street was a bit strange, and we always felt like people around us were staring at us.

  From Yulin to Ge Fei's house it still takes a while, I originally thought that maybe I would see some strange things, such as half of the bloody people crawling in the middle of the road, but unexpectedly nothing was seen.

  Back at Ge Fei's home, Ge Fei quickly released the little ghost. The 'marble' moved and transformed into a human figure with a burst of green smoke. The pale and furious face of Baozi shouted angrily at us: "You actually treated me like this! Be careful or I'll bite you to death!"

  As he spoke, he revealed his sharp teeth. I was so scared that I quickly hid behind Ge Fei, damn it, just now it seemed harmless, but as soon as the teeth were exposed, it instantly became ferocious.

  Ge Fei remained calm and composed as always, with a hint of playfulness: "Hey, you little kid, do you dare to bite me? You bite me, come on, bite!"

  Ge Fei's current state can be described in one word: despicable!

  The little demon's eyes turned red, but in the end, he didn't bite. He retracted his teeth and roared fiercely: "You... you kidnapped me, what do you want to do!"

  For some reason, I always feel that little devil is somewhat afraid of Ge Fei, with eyes like those in TV dramas where monsters meet gods.

  Ge Fei's eyes were filled with a hint of a smile as he casually sat down, his slender hands propping up his chin. He gazed directly at the little ghost standing in front of him and said, "Little friend, don't be afraid, big brother won't eat you. I just want to ask you something."

  "Speak up if you have something to say, fart quickly if you need to!" The little ghost was obviously reluctant to answer, but under Ge Fei's pressure, he had no choice but to reply angrily.

  Ge Fei didn't mind his attitude and went straight to the point: "You said you've been in the Fang family for over a hundred years, judging from your age, shouldn't you be Fang Junru's older brother or something?"

  Ge Fei said Fang Junru was actually Old Man Fang, the little ghost nodded but didn't say a word.

  "What's your name?" Ge Fei continued to ask. The little ghost answered very reluctantly: "Fang Jun'an, died in the sixth year of the Republic of China, died of illness, at the age of seven."

  Fang Jun'an was very straightforward, and he told us everything we didn't ask about. Ge Fei nodded in satisfaction: "Then you must know what happened to the Fang family thirty years ago?"

  Ge Fei's face was all smiles, but his tone was unyielding, as if unless Fang Jun'an said something today, he would send him to the eighteenth level of hell.

  I sat on the sofa, next to Ge Fei, staring intently at Fang Jun'an standing opposite me with a pale face. My heart was uneasy and I was really afraid that something even more terrifying would happen. I'm just an ordinary person, I don't have any great ambitions, and I'm very afraid of death.

  Fang Jun'an's face suddenly turned ugly, his semi-transparent eyes filled with fear, stuttering: "Thirty years ago... thirty years ago..."