The Exorcist

After more than an hour, Xiao Xia completed the backlog of work, and it happened that she gave Xiao Xia a large text to tell the story of the year.

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That year I was seven years old, Azhan and seven years old. That was the first time we met. At that time, he was very talkative and people who didn't know thought he was dumb. He always stays quietly alone at a young age. It feels a little scary. Because of this, the people in the town have a lot of speculation about his life experience. Many unkind people make up and say that he is a dead pregnant woman. The child born in the coffin said he was a freak if he was born tomorrow.

But I was very curious about him. Since I was young, I was very courageous and my parents were very upright people. They usually respect Azhan's adoptive father and pity him. He was abandoned by his biological parents at a young age and encouraged me to be friends with him. So no matter how he refuses, I always pester him. (This is similar to you, although it seems that you are already blue and I still don’t know his true origins. I hope you can solve this mystery.) Maybe he is too lonely. Gradually, he doesn’t reject me so much, although it’s not too big. Speaking but not against me constantly talking next to him. Since then, we have been going to school together, after school, playing together, and fighting together every day. By the way, when I was a child, I had a nickname called Hualouzi, which is especially annoying for children who don’t like dogs.

Boys, you know that they are born into gangs and gangs, and the school spirit of our school is a bit like that, so there are fights every day. A few senior classmates may think that Azhan and I are an eyesore. They have been calling on our classmates to exclude our first-year pupils. If it weren’t for Azhan’s gritted teeth and thorny appearance, it makes people feel bad. It takes about three to five days to provoke us with a big fist.

The day before the summer vacation that year, I had forgotten that it was because of some trivial things. The few senior students who ruled the school in the school blocked me in the classroom while Azhan was away. They said that I just rely on the freaks to support me, and I have no ability to single out with them. I was so angry that I would be singled out, so they asked me to go to the deserted house in the east of the town that night to try the courageous person to learn how to bark at the school gate for three days.

It is said that before the liberation of the deserted house, the outer room of a big rich man and her two children disappeared overnight inexplicably. No one knows whether they are dead or alive or where they went. Anyway, the big rich man never reappeared in the house. It has been unoccupied. Since then, the deserted house has become a strange existence in the town. Everyone is full of imagination there, but no one dares to approach it. Years later, bold people tried to move in, but either they got seriously ill for no reason or things in the house moved around unknowingly, so the haunting there became more and more frequent. There are also many people who said vividly that they had seen ghosts flickering there, women singing and children's play, and some people said that they had seen two fuzzy children carrying lanterns and walking along the long street in the middle of the night. A woman in Chinese clothes.

Regardless of whether the people in the town really believe this, no one would go there to hang out after nightfall, or pass by the door of the deserted house and never stay in a hurry. I actually knew from the talks of the adults that there was something terrible and I believed it a little bit, but I couldn't give up because of my temper, so I stole my head and sneaked there all the way without bowing my head. The older children said that I have heard of ghosts knocking on the door in the middle of the night, but I have never heard of people knocking on the door of the ghost in the middle of the night.

I went to be this unspecified hero.

The other children were waiting for a distance under a big tree far away, just within the range where they could see if I had escaped, and if a ghost came out, they would be able to escape safely. And I walked alone tremblingly. The sound of footsteps was particularly abrupt on that kind of stone street. It made me feel that the sound of footsteps was not mine and there was something behind me.

I shivered and knocked on the door. There was no response except for my gasping. I knocked it again and it was still dead. Just as I was about to knock for the third time as agreed, I suddenly felt something moving on the door.

An abnormally round eye looked at me flickering through the big crack in the door!

I was so scared that I almost sat on the ground, but at this time the door opened silently.

A woman was standing inside the door in the darkness. I couldn't see her face, but I saw her white teeth and felt that she was laughing to death. A gloomy smile!

Before I got back to my senses, she suddenly stuffed a small note into my hand. The scent of dead cold and rotting leaves spread from my hand and my nose all the way to my body, and then the door slammed shut. As if it had never been opened.

I was so frightened that I turned my head and ran away. The moon was very good that night so that I could clearly see my shadow - and another shadow next to my shadow. I looked around and no one followed me, but there were indeed two shadows on the ground until I returned to the big tree and waited for my older children.

They didn't expect me to do this. The strange thing is that no one saw the door to the deserted house ever opened and laughed at me and didn't mention the'hero hero' thing at all, and I didn't care about this'title' and waited for everyone to disperse. So I ran home for fear of waking my parents and didn't dare to turn on the light, but in the surprisingly bright moonlight, I saw three words crookedly written on the slip of paper that was almost crumpled by me-hide and seek.

I don't know what that means. I was just surprised and afraid of throwing the note out of the back window and then closing the window to death. However, when I turned around, I saw more shadows around me under the moonlight.

I was so scared that I hurriedly hid in bed half-dreaming and half-waking until dawn. When I woke up the next day, I saw the note and returned to my pillow like long legs.

hide and seek!

These three characters seem to be described in red pen more clearly than the first night.

I picked up the note and threw it in the stove in panic to see it burn to ashes. I don’t know if it’s an illusion. I felt that the note was jumping in the flames, as if it was burnt, and it kept calling me—pain—pain—pain.

Think about it when I was only seven years old. It’s not because I was bragging to be scared to death on the spot. How could I dare to tell my parents about my mischief? That day, my parents only wondered if I was sick. The usual suspicion of becoming a good baby not only didn’t make a fuss about going out and running, it’s weird that I didn’t get close to the fire for cooking. But they were too busy at work, seeing that I had no physical symptoms, they asked me a few words and went to work.

I stayed at home by myself, even though it was in broad daylight, I still felt that someone was with me and caused me to run into the yard in the summer to expose myself to the sun. Neighbors say that Wanli is crazy for playing. In fact, I want to prove that the shadow is only me.

But there are still two shadows!

Although one of them was vague, in the midday sun, I still saw my shadow nestled next to the other, which looked like a head growing on the shoulder.

I was so frightened that I gave birth to a brute force and desperately stepped on the extra shadow in order to find its trace. I kept spinning around in the same place. The scene was like a puppy chasing its own tail and playing with it. Everyone I saw laughed. . UU Reading www.uukanshu.com, I was terrified in my heart, but I couldn't understand why people couldn't see that I had two shadows.

At this time, Azhan came to me and I remembered that because his father was going to a neighboring town to do some work, he was afraid that he didn't want to let him stay at home when he came back late. So after discussing with my parents, he asked him to come to my house today.

When I saw him, I was overjoyed and thought that someone could finally discuss what happened last night, but who knew that when he saw me, he rushed over and slapped me severely. I was so frightened to angry about the two shadows that I rushed over to fight with him.

He didn't resist me from hitting his fists, and he would beat me on the head constantly. I was so angry that I even bite him. The neighbor's adult taught us a few words separately, but we were still twisting until we entered the house.

As soon as I entered the room, I yelled at him: "Why hit me?"

He said: "Your soul is about to run out, I will help you get in!"

Later I learned that that night my three souls and seven souls were scared out of my body, and part of my body could not return to their place, and for the first time since then I also knew that Azhan could see things that others couldn't.