Paper man beside pillow

  I'm an impatient person, seeing Uncle Qin like this, wanting to speak but hesitating, I couldn't help but feel restless.

  "Uncle, what's going on?"

  Mr. Qin sighed again, "The other night it rained heavily, Dazhu went to his grandmother's house, and just as the roof was leaking, his mother asked me to go over and help him cover two tiles, when I came back, I saw your aunt lying at the door with a pale face."

  Uncle seemed to understand something, I saw a smile at the corner of his mouth.

  Is it the little devil who is making trouble?

  "After your aunt woke up, her first sentence was to ask me to find Doudou. That night, Doudou didn't come home."

  I'm getting impatient again!

  "Then where did he go?"

  Qin Da Shu shook the dry tobacco on the sole of his shoe and put it on the table, "Where." He sneered coldly, "In the middle of the night, I found him in front of my mother's grave, he was icy all over, and when he came back, he fell seriously ill."

  I'm getting a bit restless, to put it this way, there's no doubt that Doudou is possessed by a ghost. I whispered this to Uncle and he said he didn't think that after following him for so long, my brain finally lit up once.

  Uncle Qin later said that from that day on, DouDou would kneel in front of Grandma Qin's grave every night. The person who pinched Aunt Qin until her face turned blue was actually DouDou, a nine-year-old boy. Uncle Qin didn't know why he had such great strength either.

  I told Uncle Qin, "Doudou is possessed by a ghost."

  Mr. Qin didn't seem surprised, instead he nodded at me, "I've thought of that too, but in this village, such things can't be spread out loud, I had no choice, so I let Yanzhang come over."

  Suddenly, I admired Uncle so much that even if he was a distant relative of several rooms and generations, everyone believed in Uncle's ability to drive out demons and evil spirits, including the people in Qin Village.

  I glanced at Uncle's profile and smiled secretly.

  No wonder I felt uneasy when I saw DouDou by the bamboo forest just now, it turns out that DouDou has been possessed by a ghost for many days.

  I asked Uncle Qin, "When did DouDou's possession occur?"

  "9 o'clock, from 9 pm to midnight."

  Nine o'clock?

  At this time, Ah Shu said that the usual ghost appears after midnight, but this ghost can possess at 9 o'clock, how powerful is its strength?

  There was a moment when I suspected it was Qin Nainai, but DouDou is Qin Nainai's own grandson, she had no reason to harm his yang energy, and even less reason to strangle her own daughter-in-law.

  I thought about it alone and dismissed the idea, this is not Qin Nainai, but another ghost, and the power of this ghost is much greater than that of Qin Nainai, otherwise Qin Nainai would have definitely stopped this ghost from doing such a thing.

  But another mystery lingered in my mind for a long time, why did the ghost want to harm Qin Auntie so much, or was there some unspeakable secret between them?

  I told Uncle Ah about my thoughts, and Uncle Ah nodded thoughtfully, telling me to have a good rest tonight.

  The room I used to sleep in is now occupied by DouDou, and Aunt Qin has vacated a new room for me. She brought out a new quilt, and I thanked her. Her smile was so comforting.

  Uncle and Qin uncle haven't seen each other for many years, so it's inevitable to have a small drink. I carried Xiaobai into the house, the creaking sound of the door closing was particularly jarring in the quiet night, the electric light emitted an orange-red glow, Xiaobai squirmed restlessly in my arms and slipped out of them.

  He wandered around the room, sniffing every corner with his nose, before finally jumping onto the bed and curling up under the quilt to sleep soundly.

  I remember this room, when I lived here years ago, Qin Nainai filled it with wheat, attracting many mice, but she never let me in. At any time, there was a lock on the door. When I was young and mischievous, I would use stones to prop myself up against the window frame and peek inside when Qin Nainai wasn't home. It was pitch black.

  After being discovered by Uncle Qin, I fell off the stone. That night after Auntie Qin found out, she glared at me with a stern expression. I've been somewhat afraid of her since young, as she's quite aloof and not as kind-hearted as other elderly people.

  Since then I have never had the idea of looking at this house again!

  Now, after Grandma Qin's death, Auntie Qin swept the place clean and made it a guest room. Since Xiaobai had sniffed around and fallen asleep, there shouldn't be any problem, so I lay down with my clothes on, feeling at ease.

  It's already eleven o'clock, nothing seems to have happened at DouDou's place, I finally fell asleep with great difficulty, but the sound of "ding ding ling" came from my ear, like the bell on a cow's neck.

  My voice was a little hoarse, I tried hard to open my eyes, but in front of me was a piece of darkness, and I woke up from the fright.

  Uncle isn't the one who opened my heavenly eyes, so I can see in the night, why can't I see anything now? The ringing sound is getting closer and closer to my ears, accompanied by a child's giggles.

  Finally, a pair of icy hands reached up to my eyes, I tightly closed them, the chilly breath was blown onto my face, I wanted to open my mouth to speak, but couldn't say anything.

  Where did Xiaobai go with his hand on the quilt?

  After struggling for a long time, the hand slowly left my eyes, I slightly opened them, and a pale face appeared in front of me, with lips as red as a paper doll.

  He lay beside me, giggling and calling out, "A Li jie jie."