A ghost story about my brother being thrown downstairs by his dead grandmother and my sister having yin and yang eyes.

When my brother fell, only Jay was there.

On the thirteenth floor, unlucky numbers and unlucky heights made the little brother's brains burst and his bones broke inch by inch.

Jc drew a set of almost non-human marks with chalk on the ground.

The bright red totem is dyed on the ground and gradually turns brown and black. Obasan, who swept the floor, tried to brush it with bleach several times, but he still couldn't get rid of the irregular black.

I can't erase the sadness of my youngest son's sudden death.

Mom cried for seven days and almost cried to the emergency room.

Dad also hit the wall for seven days, lambasting himself for leaving only the children at home.

But this tragedy is not only sad, but also filled with strange colors.

The balcony is not high.

But this is not something a five-year-old can turn over.

There is a lot of talk in the neighborhood.

Especially the day my brother fell into a paste, it was his fifth birthday.

Mom and dad were not at home at that time, just went out to choose a birthday cake for my brother; It should be a festive day, but only two white candles can be lit.

"At that time, an old woman threw her brother off the balcony.

When Jay recalled, his body was shaking and his face was covered with tears.

Mom and dad were shocked and got goose bumps.

This statement comes from the mouth of a seven-year-old girl, which is particularly scary.

"Nonsense! Where did the old woman come from? " Dad scolded.

"That old woman is wearing a black robe and looks like …" Jay cried badly.

It looks like, like, a photo on the table at home.

Mother was startled, and immediately grabbed the frightened Jay and walked to the god table in Piantang.

"wow! Jie cried and hid behind her mother.

In the black-and-white photo, my grandmother died in a black robe.

Mom shouted in fear, and dad was shocked.

"... how is that possible? How could mom do this! "Dad and.

I don't want to be here! Jay screamed and fainted.

Soon after, the wizard with a miserable face went to the house to attend the funeral.

When evoking souls, two bronze bells clanged regularly, as if to appease the souls of the dead.

The paper flowed upstairs from the pool of black irregular blood.

"Zhang Zhende go home! Zhang Zhende went home! " Cried the wizard in yellow robe.

Dad hugged his mother, wiped his tears, and called his brother's name after the mage.

The mage murmured, dancing with a wooden sword in the living room, splashing clean water.

Jesser leaned back on the sofa, squinting through her fingers.

Mom and dad also noticed Jay's abnormality. When they thought Jay was sad about his brother's death, Jay spoke.

"Master ..." Jay's voice was full of fear.

"Ah?" The mage got a fright and stopped wood blade.

Jay curled up into a ball.

As soon as my father and mother met, my heart suddenly pulled up, and an uneasy chill went straight through my back.

"Behind you ..." Jay turned pale.

The air conditioner seems to have plummeted a few degrees.

The mage heard from the neighborhood that Jay "saw" grandma pushing her brother downstairs.

Wood blade tip trembling, water dripping from the eyebrows.

"There is a little girl in red ... on your back ..." Her eyes turned white.

The mage was so frightened that he threw himself on the dining table.

"What red ... where! Where is it? " The mage grabbed the spell and shouted in dismay.

Mom hugged Jay quickly, and dad was at a loss.

"Kill you!" The mage wood blade hacked for a while, and finally his center of gravity fell unsteadily.

With a broken scream, the mage broke two ribs.

When the medical staff carried the mage away, he was still lying on the stretcher and asked anxiously, "So ... what does the ghost look like?" Did you leave? Did you leave? Panic is hard to calm down.

My parents in the living room constantly comforted the frightened and excessive cleanliness, which was both distressing and difficult to understand.

Why do children have to bear these inexplicable fears?

Large hospitals, psychiatric clinics.

"One hundred percent, illusion.

"Vision? 」

The doctor coughed gently, cleared his throat and said, "Yes. When parents are not at home, my brother suddenly dies unexpectedly, and my sister blames herself excessively, which leads to physiological abnormality and neurological dysfunction. Typical symptoms.

"So ... what should I do?" Dad sighed and looked at the dust-free side.

"This symptom rarely happens to children, so in other words, there is nothing to worry about. Just have more rest, more company and more care. This symptom may be just a reaction during the transition period. It's your parents, don't be exhausted. " The doctor touched his clean head and smiled.

"transition period ... that's great." Dad was relieved.

The doctor prescribed a prescription and began to cough again: "besides taking medicine regularly, the best prescription is time." Time will dilute everything, right? 」

Dad sighed and led Jay out of the clinic.

"Dad, that woman just now was terrible." Jie naive/

Dad froze. What woman?

"That's the woman who has been holding the doctor's neck." Jie smiled: "The aunt with long hair and red eyes. 」

"Pinch your neck ...? Dad remembered the way the doctor kept coughing just now

Are your eyes red?

Dad gasped, daughter really. ...

Jay found dad's palm and kept sweating.

"Really, Yin and Yang eyes. 」

In the underpass, the one-eyed fortune teller kept his mouth shut.

"What shall we do?" Mom asked nervously, holding clean.

"Natural yin and yang eyes are mostly fate, just get used to it." The one-eyed old man showed a yellow tooth.

"How can this kind of thing be said to be a habit? Children are on tenterhooks all day! " Mother began to cry: "Please help me anyway and see how to solve it ..."

"The solution? That's not necessary. The one-eyed old man added: "If it is fate, we must wait for the karma of the yin and yang eyes to end, and then naturally go blind. It is absolutely impossible to forcibly close the eyes of yin and yang. Now is not the time. If it's not fate, it's just inexplicably yin and yang eyes, which will be invisible when you grow up. 」

"Grow up and disappear?" Mom seems to see a glimmer of light.

"Many people see those dirty things when they are young and forget them when they grow up. At least two or three out of ten people are like this. It's okay. " The one-eyed old man comforted his mother.

Jie, sitting next to her mother, suddenly narrowed her eyes and began to giggle and wriggle.

"Is there any way?" Mother sighed.

"Let's go to the temple and ask the gods to accept the eyes of Yin and Yang. This is the only way out. The one-eyed old man suggested, "Otherwise, put Fu Bao's peace in your body first. Even if you accidentally see it, you won't be entangled. 」

Mother nodded her thanks.

The one-eyed old man began to draw amulets, each for one thousand yuan.

Jay cocked his head curiously, stretched out his hand and fiddled with the face of the one-eyed old man in the air next to him, and at the same time issued a soft reproach.

"Jay, stop playing." Mother frowned and took Jay's waving hand.

"I'm not playing, but the green child is so naughty that he keeps covering the old man's eyes. Jay explained.

The one-eyed old man froze.

"What is green ..." The one-eyed old man stayed up all day, and his blind eyes with cloudy pupils were particularly scary.

"Head long Angle, still wagging his tail? Jeda was surprised: "he has been blindfolded and won't let you see anything ... why don't you drive him away?" "? 」

The one-eyed old man was startled dramatically, and there was a "wow" in his throat.

Stop talking.

no need to say any more

After the one-eyed old man died of sudden cardiac paralysis, Jie said, "The green child suddenly covered his nose and kept kicking his chest."

Mother suddenly felt that her daughter was horrible, horrible, horrible.

It's also sad.

But I need love more.

The sad and anxious mother ran around the temple asking for more symbols.

Jay has a string of expensive beads on his hand, a necklace in the shape of a bodhisattva hanging around his neck, and amulets from Tiangong, Mazu Tempel, Dizang Temple, Tianhou Palace and Guanyin Pavilion in his pocket.

But the cleanliness of the yin and yang eyes has never been closed. !

Jie sees her dead grandmother more and more frequently.

She said that her black-faced grandmother often stared at her sleeping, going to the toilet and taking a shower, and her face was not good.

She added that grandma often tried to push her down in the air, which caused her to fall and bruise her knee.

"Mom, isn't it enough for you to take Zhende away? This little girl is our only relative ... Please give Jay a rest. Dad cried in front of grandma's photo and couldn't understand why mom was so cruel. S

Besides burning a lot of paper money, my parents have been looking after Jay for fear of making any more mistakes.

Jay also became a famous child prodigy in primary school.

She said that a woman with long hair always sits on the swing in front of the first grade classroom for no reason.

Under the long hair that covers a woman's face, there are a pair of eyes full of resentment. It is not without reason that children fall on the swing.

There is a black dog hanging in the penultimate room of the sixth grade girl's toilet.

The black dog still turned its tongue to look for the bad boy who hanged it.

In the junior music classroom at dusk, there is a burning face that can sing.

That burned face has a name. It has been playing the piano in the old classroom since War of Resistance against Japanese Aggression.

Every clean start of the eyes of Yin and Yang is another campus horror legend.

After class, students like to ask questions around Jay.

Teachers often ask Jie if she is haunted by ghosts.

Play with the spirits, ask the gods, ask the gods for money to play with the gods, and cleanliness is the best technical guidance.

On this day, a transfer student and a clean boy came to the class.

It's Jay's type Jay saw it at a glance.

The teacher also noticed the bright eyes.

"New classmate, go and sit next to Jay." The teacher smiled.

The boy wriggled and sat down, acting a little timid.

Uncover the generous note.

"What's your name?" Xie Juanxiu's handwriting.

"Zhang Shengkai. The boy was shaking when he returned the note. His handwriting was crooked.

"My name is Lin Jiajie." Jay has a sweet smile.

Kay nodded reluctantly and stopped answering, but he couldn't hide his fidgeting.

"Are you shy?" Jay smiled, one hand half covering his mouth.

"No .." Kay flatly denied it, but took the chair away again.

When Jie wrote back the note, she smelled a smell of urine.

Kay was livid and his trousers were wet.

"You ... don't look back!" Jay's face suddenly turned pale.

The whole class was silent, and everyone noticed Kay's strangeness, especially Jay's trembling warning.

Even the teacher's chalk stops in the middle of the blackboard. Take a deep breath and look at Jay.

"You ... you don't want to look back." Kay winced, her teeth chattering.

"Why?" Jay got a fright.

"The boy with seven holes bleeding on your back ... what's wrong?" Kay almost cried.

Jay froze.

"He kept crying," ... Sister, why did you push me down? ""Kay finally fainted.

This is the end. Anyway, my brother was killed by his sister. . .