Not to spit - Ghost Story
The street does not have a footpath, surprisingly quiet. Occasionally has passed through, but also over. And so on for a long time, but also not seen a taxi, Li himself attacked for saying Mother, and decide to walk home. Although the company close to home, but still want to walk half an hour.
All the way, you can see burnt, piles, and some not yet completely burned incense, the faint flame of.
Li think of this, today is July 14 Lunar.
It is said that July 14 is Halloween. The gate of hell will open at midnight, all the ghost will be over one out and enjoy a night of freedom, the enjoyment of the pro-people39s worship, all night revelry.
Although Li did not believe that this world is really fishy, but the lively old streets suddenly become desolate, truly a guilty conscience a bit. Li quickly accelerated the pace.
Both sides of the street, street lamps lit. Li while walking, while looking around. Say a child listening to adults, as long as the ghost of spittle to meet people, turn to ashes. Saved him a mouthful of saliva, fantasy with a goblin suddenly come to his red, spittle spraying him a go out, fly all over the sky like a hidden weapon fired, beaten up and down are only evil all holes, a Handbags UK sharp mind with confidence, fear disappeared, he has been struggling to put their savings long spit saliva go forward.
Spittle went out at just spit up a pile of burnt paper money, paper money and slowly begins to shrink, and become a layer of black powder.
the street lamps along the street, then all of a sudden the dark lights down. Li lighting has become uncommonly hideous figure.
When Li through the poles, the street lights suddenly went out. He also walked a few steps forward, the bright lights. He continued to move forward quickly under a lamp post near when the streetlights came again. One went over to him, the bright lights. How can this be? Really go to hell! He accelerated the pace.
Turned a corner, Li saw a small stall, an old man is clean up the table, seems to want the assessments. Easy to see the individuals, Li immediately feel free from anxiety many hearts, and stomachs are hungry, go past the elderly, what is there to eat ah?
Li saw an elderly, slow to say Only a wonton noodle. Wearing a long gown elderly, very few people, kind face. Very strange accent, the elderly, Li did not come out, where is the accent.
Wait a moment you sit up
The elderly to move out of a small e, let Li down. Li lit cigarette while smoking, watching the elderly cook wonton noodle. He suddenly found that the elderly very strange next to the brazier, brazier only few pages, has been burning. That paper seems to be not burnt, from the elderly to the cooking bowl also has ten minutes, and can be paper that has been burning for theflame.
Jack-o39-lantern! Li is full of a cold body.
Li limbs weak, want to get up to escape, there is no trace of upper and lower body strength. Look at the rise of the elderly, the kind of expression has been turned into a shrill.
Why did you kill my grandson? Li voice trembling, I do not have ah!
Said NOT! The elderly man, with his left hand grabbed the neck of Li Qing, Li Qing weight more than seventy kilograms, the elderly gently forced one, they carry him up.
You obviously know that we are afraid of water, you also! Li dyspnea, struggling desperately.
People cried you just spit out the saliva that at my grandson39s head, let him in panic, and even reincarnation no chance of ah. Eyes of the elderly outflow blood. Li was old strangled neck, unable to breathe, spit out the tongue.
The elderly do not know where to find the right hand a pair of scissors, at Li39s tongue cut down on. Blood sprayed the elderly face, the elderly protruding tongue, as long as the lizard tongue licking his face.
Li has been throwing people on the ground, to move a few no longer move. A gust of whirlwind breeze, the elderly and noodle stalls are gone, the streets, only dark, light exposure of the body under the Qing.
Elderly weird accent sounded again In light … … … .. … … .. people do not want … … .. …. … … … .. Chaos. Spit …. … .. I … .. … water … … …!