All Girlfriends Are Ghosts

"Who is Xiao Zi?"

Yang Xuming read the text message silently, a little strange.

Who is this spam message sent to him?

Or is it wrong?

Who is Xiaozi? Is there a person named Xiao Zi next to him?

And this bunch of garbled phone numbers is really very personal, could it be sent by a ghost?

Hahaha…

He deleted the text message with a dull look.

Even if it was sent by Li Zi, he still dare not reply?

A lesson from the violent midnight bell, brother! It's okay if you don't answer the phone, it will be cool as soon as you answer the phone!

Yang Xuming is going to explore the Red House tonight, and he doesn't want any more accidents.

Yang Xuming came to the boss's wife and asked while scanning the QR code to check out.

"Lady boss, do you have an abandoned dark red house in Shuangga? The unoccupied one?"

This dark red house is the key to tonight.

The lady boss who was playing WeChat looked up at Yang Xuming and thought for a while, "Dark red abandoned house? No one lives?"

"Um... there seems to be one, but it's a bit far away."

She pointed to the road outside the door and said, "You walk along this road all the way in. There is an intersection next to the central elementary school. Then turn in along that intersection, keep walking until you reach the end, and you will see It’s a dark red abandoned old house."

After that, the lady boss looked at Yang Xuming curiously, "Young man, why are you looking for this house? I remember that the house had been wicked a few years ago. In addition to the remoteness, almost no one would go there... Why did you go there? ?"

Yang Xuming smiled and said, "I saw someone on the Internet saying that the house is magical, so I plan to go and see... Mrs. Boss, you said that the house has been evil? What kind of evil? Is it haunted?"

The proprietress shook her head, "I don't know the details. Anyway, all the people in that house disappeared three years ago. Later, someone heard the cry of a little girl in the house in the middle of the night, and no one dared to go. Where is it."

Yang Xuming's heart moved-was there a little girl's cry in the middle of the night? Crying at midnight? Is this the entrance to the dungeon?

Yang Xuming continued to listen to the intelligence, "All the people in the house are missing? How many people are missing? Does the police care about it?"

The proprietress said, "Of course the police take care of it. How can you ignore it. At the beginning, many police cars drove over and the house was blocked in front and back. But then there was no sound. I don’t know what happened. It’s just No one came close to that house afterwards."

Yang Xuming asked tentatively, "But the eldest sister, you said that the place was evil, and the cry of the little girl was heard in the middle of the night... Isn't anyone going to watch it?"

"Yes, so many bold young people went to see it, but they didn't find anything."

"They went to see it at night?"

"Nonsense! Of course I went to see it during the day," the lady boss looked at Yang Xuming with an idiotic look, "If you don't sleep well at night, who would go to such a place to wander around?"

Yang Xuming gave a dry laugh, but did not dare to talk.

He asked a few more questions on the sidelines, but the proprietress didn't know much and couldn't give more useful information.

All I know is that a family of four lived in the red house before, but then disappeared mysteriously, and has not been found yet.

After confirming the location of the red house with the eldest sister, Yang Xuming left the restaurant.

He walked along the bumpy road in front of the restaurant, following the path pointed by the restaurant owner.

This road can be regarded as the main road in Shuangga Town. Both sides of the street are full of shops and gas stations.

Although the streets are dilapidated and the roads are dirty, the flow of people is not low and there are many cars on the road.

Yang Xuming walked in for almost half an hour before seeing the central elementary school the proprietress said.

The high wall encloses the elementary school.

On the mottled exterior wall, the slogans sprayed before are almost invisible.

"Few births and better births, happy life? Is this the slogan many years ago?"

Yang Xuming looked at this line of slogans curiously.

In the past, Guizhou was regarded as the hardest-hit area for over-birth, but with the development of the times and the gradual improvement of living standards, the phenomenon of over-birth has become less and less.

So the age of the slogan is less than ten years, right? Don’t you change the slogan for ten years?

He walked to the entrance of the elementary school and looked inside.

Indeed, this elementary school has a certain history.

Not only did the school building look dirty, but even the old concrete playground had many cracks, and many weeds even grew out of the corners.

It is summer vacation, and school should be closed.

In the empty school, there was no sound and no human shadows could be seen.

Inexplicably a little gloomy.

Yang Xuming shrank his neck, a little uneasy.

"Why don't there be ghosts living here too..."

Yang Xuming felt that he was about to become a frightened bird.

He took two steps back, intending to leave.

However, as soon as he turned around, he was taken aback.

Not far behind him, I don't know when there was a thin old man.

The old man was wearing navy blue clothes, crouched at his waist, holding a black bag in his hand, and looking at him with straight eyes.

Yang Xuming looked at the old man vigilantly and unconsciously touched the red candle in his pocket.

Then he asked tentatively, "Master, what do you want?"

The location of this central elementary school is already on the fringe of the town, which can be called sparsely populated.

After a weird silence, the old man took a hard breath and coughed up a thick sputum from his throat.

Then he looked at Yang Xuming and said indifferently, "What are you looking at at the entrance of the school?"

"Uh...just just take a look," Yang Xuming said embarrassedly, "Can't you watch this school?"

I heard that some old people like to rely on the old and sell the old to deceive people. Wouldn't this old man want to say that this school can't be seen, Yang Xuming has to pay him when he sees it?

The old man glanced at him blankly, the look in his eyes, as if he wanted to look at Yang Xuming's whole person.

In this way, the two sides looked at each other for a few seconds, and the old man looked away.

"Don't look at it, there is nothing good about this place."

The old man said coldly, "This school has been abandoned for three years. There is nothing, nothing to show you."

Yang Xuming was stunned when he heard this sentence.

"It has been abandoned for three years?"

I don't know if he thinks too much, he always thinks this [three years] seems like a coincidence.

Because the red house nearby was abnormal three years ago.

Yang Xuming looked at the old man in front of him, suspecting that he had encountered an important clue.

He quickly asked, "Why is it abandoned? I think this elementary school is very good. It is the only elementary school in the town. If it is abandoned, where do the children in the town go to school?"

Hearing Yang Xuming's continual problems, the old man was silent for a few seconds.

Just when Yang Xuming was worried about whether he was a little reckless, the old man spoke.

He glanced at this abandoned primary school with its doors closed, and said.

"If you can't find a teacher, you can only discard it no matter what."

"Although the Education Bureau has allocated funds, young teachers are unwilling to come here to work. What if you have money? This is too close to the city, and the teachers are willing to go to the city."

"A school without teachers can only be abandoned."

The old man said stupidly, "As for the children, some of the destined parents are sent to the elementary school in the city. Those who are not destined are taken home, or they go to work with their families in other places, maybe they can go to school in other places... who knows Woolen cloth?"

The old man glanced at Yang Xuming again and said, "Don't look, this place is nothing good. Go home."

As the old man said, he walked into the path next to the Central Primary School.

Yang Xuming's eyes lit up, and he quickly followed.

This old man lives here?

According to the restaurant’s aunt, the dark red house goes in this path, and the old man’s behavior is so weird, he doesn’t know anything, right?

Yang Xuming followed the old man, asking for information carefully.

"Old man, do you live near here? I think you are familiar with this school."

Yang Xuming is close, "Moreover, there are not many people who speak Mandarin in Guizhou. Are you a foreigner?"

The old man glanced at him and said in Guizhou dialect, "I thought you were a foreigner."

"Uh...yes, I am indeed a foreigner. I am from Hunan, but Hunan and Guizhou are not separated," Yang Xuming said with a smile, "We two places have similar dialects, and we also like spicy food, so we are actually half of them. A fellow."

"..." The old man glanced at him and shook his head, "Just tell me if you have anything to do. Don't be circumspect. I don't buy health care products."

Yang Xuming wasn't embarrassed, and continued to smile almost.

"Master, you really misunderstood me, do I look like I sell health products?"

"It didn't look like at first, but now it looks like."

"Uh...well, I'm actually more curious about this school. It's a shame that a good school is abandoned like this. Uncle, don't you think?"

The old man ignored him.

Yang Xuming asked again, "By the way, uncle, you seem to know this school very well..."

The old man glanced at him and said, "I used to be the principal here, but now I am not. Is there anything else you want to ask? Just ask them together."

The old man stopped directly and continued to look at Yang Xuming with that indifferent look, "I'll call the police if you follow me later."

Yang Xuming gave a dry laugh, and quickly seized the opportunity, "Um... Uncle, I heard that there will be a dark red abandoned house at the end of this road, do you know?"

The old man took a step back, his eyes cold.

"What do you ask this for?"

"That's it. I heard that there was a disappearance in this house three years ago, and there were rumors of haunting, so I was curious, thinking..."

"Don't be curious," the old man interrupted Yang Xuming with an indifferent look. "There is no haunting, all the people in the town are rumoring. You can go back. Young people can go to other places if they want to have fun. Don't waste it in this place. Time, there is no ghost you are looking for here."