"Bang!" There was another huge thunder, and the room was once again illuminated with snowy white, and emitted a blazing white and alluring light. This time I saw clearly, and I am sure it was not my eyesight. There was indeed a person with a body at the corner of the room.

A woman with flesh and bones and waist-length white hair.

Just when I was frightened by this, another wave of panic followed. The white-haired woman suddenly stood motionless in the corner, then lowered her head and slowly turned her head in my direction.

, he raised his head in an instant and sneered "hehe".

When I saw the white-haired woman's face, all the blood in my body almost flowed backwards. I saw that the white-haired woman's skin was pale, her eye sockets were deeply sunken, her eyes were dull and dull, her lips were also blue-purple, and her entire face

The outline was like a sunken skeleton, and the white-haired woman gave out a shriveled smile, empty and lonely, and seemed to have a little resentment. This voice just like this, flowing silently in the silent midnight, shocked me.

Covered in cold sweat.

"Grandma, this..."

I stammered and called my grandma, with a sense of fear in my voice. It was also because grandma was here that I became a lot more courageous. However, although the white-haired woman looked three parts like a human and seven parts like a ghost, I learned from her.

I actually found a familiar feeling on my thin cheeks. Just when I was surprised, the white-haired woman turned her head and quickly disappeared.

And I looked at my grandma in disbelief, hoping to get the answer from her mouth.

"Hey!" Grandma lamented, then turned on the light, walked to my room, motioned for me to sit down, and then slowly began to talk.

"Do you remember Aunt Hong?"

"Aunt Hong..." The shocking scene just now did not leave me. I covered my chest and let my heartbeat slowly calm down, and then I thought about it quietly. I seemed to have this person in my memory.

"Oh!" After I calmed down, I finally remembered.

"Isn't this Aunt Hong who used to give me sweets when I was little?"

"That's her!"

If my grandma hadn't mentioned her, I would have forgotten about Aunt Hong. I still remember that when I was a child, Aunt Hong was from the same village as us. She was very beautiful and loved to laugh. Children all liked her so much.

.However, Aunt Hong also had a hard life. Her husband died early and left no children. So when she saw us innocent children, she loved her very much, especially me. When I was a child, my mother would hold my hand when I was disobedient.

A cane, chasing me, and Aunt Hong protected me every time, so I also liked her very much. But later, after Aunt Hong married to another village, I never saw her again. And Aunt Hong

This person was slowly forgotten in my mind until my grandma mentioned it just now.

"She is Aunt Hong!"

"What!" Grandma's words simply made me unable to believe it. In my memory, Aunt Hong's face has always been the memory of my childhood. Even if time passes by, it will not change beyond recognition, looking like a human or a ghost.

!

"What happened to Aunt Hong!" I looked at my grandma, my eyes bulging, and I still couldn't believe it.

"Your Aunt Hong is in trouble." Grandma's face, like tree bark, became tense at this moment, her pupils were extremely contracted, and her expression was very serious.

"What's the trouble!" I asked.

"He is haunted by evil spirits!" Grandma finally told the reason.

It turns out that this is the case. This is also the reason why grandma has been looking weird all the time. She hid it from me for fear of scaring me.

"Xiao Zhi, don't you blame grandma?"

I shook my head vigorously.

Grandma nodded happily, and then continued: "Xiao Zhi, you are not young anymore. It doesn't hurt to know this. You will learn more things in the future, which will be beneficial to yourself and others."

What's the benefit? I didn't understand what grandma meant, and I was worried about Aunt Hong, so I continued to ask: "What kind of evil spirit is haunting Aunt Hong?"

"Skeleton ghost!" Grandma looked out the window, looking at the raindrops falling in the hazy sky, and slowly spat out these three words.

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