The noise outside the window did not stop, but became louder and louder. The squeaking sound made Sun Jinhua more nervous.

She sat up and cursed.

"Who are you? Hanging around my window? Go away!"

Sun Jinhua's voice woke up Zhao Jianguo who was sleeping soundly. He frowned and spoke irritably.

"Old woman, are you hysterical? There is no one here."

After saying that, he turned over and continued to sleep.

Sun Jinhua was just about to say, "Can't you hear the squeaking sound near the window?" when the sound outside suddenly stopped.

Suddenly, bursts of sobbing were heard.

“Wuwuwu…”

Coupled with the rustling sound of the autumn wind outside, there was a touch of weirdness in the middle of the night.

Suddenly, a dark shadow appeared on the window.

Sun Jinhua was so scared that she immediately covered her mouth with one hand and woke Zhao Jianguo up with the other hand.

Zhao Jianguo was a little irritable. You old woman has been making such a fuss all day, and you won’t let him sleep.

When he suddenly sat up and was about to scold her, Sun Jinhua opened her eyes wide and pointed at the window in horror.

He looked out the window irritably in the dim light of the room.

It wasn't a big deal to see it, but after seeing it, he was almost scared to death and stood up from the bed.

In the hazy moonlight outside, a figure stood there motionless.

Creepy sounds continued to be heard.

"Woo woo woo, whoosh whoosh..."

There was a creaking sound, like someone scratching the wood of a window with fingernails.

Old man Zhao clutched the quilt tightly.

A dark and ethereal voice was heard.

"Dad, Mom, I'm a tree root. Open the door, open the door, open the door..."

He kept repeating to open the door.

But this is not a door, it's a window.

Suddenly, Sun Jinhua thought of a rumor that said the dead returned home through the windows because the door gods blocked their way in.

At this moment, her face was covered in sweat. She looked at Zhao Jianguo next to her and was so panicked that she didn't dare to move.

The noise outside continued. How could she not recognize that it was the voice of her dead youngest son? She was so scared that she pushed Zhao Jianguo next to her hard, asking him to speak.

Zhao Jianguo was sweating all over his forehead at this moment, and he was too nervous to move.

Originally, Zhao Jianguo was a henpecked man, but at this moment he did not dare to listen to Sun Jinhua.

The stalemate lasted for two minutes, and finally Sun Jinhua couldn't bear it anymore.

"Shu... Gen, why are you here? Mom and dad are fine. Please don't come here again."

It was the middle of the night, her heart was about to jump out of her chest, and her blood pressure was over 180.

The sobbing from the other side of the window didn't stop at all.

“Mom, I know everything. Xiaocao can’t take good care of you. I’m here to take you down and take care of you.

I will definitely be filial to you."

After hearing this, Sun Jinhua covered her head with the quilt, stopped looking outside, and screamed loudly.

“Ahhhhhhh…”

"Get out of here! I don't want you to be filial to me. You're such an eyesore when you're alive. Get out of here! You can't even rest in peace after you die."

This idiot really wanted to send them away. She thought of Xia Feng's abnormal behavior yesterday. Could it be that what she said was true? No wonder she was so abnormal today. She must have been possessed by a ghost.

Zhao Jianguo also followed suit.

"You unfilial thing, you still come to scare your parents after you die. You deserve to go to the eighteen levels of hell, to descend on a mountain of knives and enter a sea of ​​fire. You will not die a good death."

The creaking sound on the other side of the window turned into pounding, each sound getting louder than the last.

"Dad, Mom, please open the door, your son is here to be filial to you.

My son has brought a lot of money, a lot of money, and two sedan chairs. I guarantee you will look like a landlord, and you will definitely like it."

They don’t like shit. Who would like those paper money?

Sun Jinhua was so frightened that she threw everything at hand toward the window.

"Get out, get out of here, I don't want your fake filial piety.

It would be filial piety for you to reincarnate as soon as possible."

Such a loud noise here directly woke up Zhao Meifeng next door, as well as Zhao Dabao and his family of four, who hurried out to check the situation.

As for Peng Guihua, after waking up, he could only lie in bed to recuperate.

When they came to the door with flashlights and knocked hard.

Sun Jinhua had a mental breakdown at this moment. She was completely confused and was still smashing things. Zhao Jianguo went to open the door for them trembling.

Everyone saw that Sun Jinhua was like a madman. In the dark, they could clearly see the murderous look in her eyes. The three children were so scared that they hid behind the adults.

Zhao Jianguo finished telling the story while trembling. Zhao Dabao and Zhao Meifeng went outside to look at the window, trembling.

The two people were extremely cautious, but the weak light from the flashlight could not give them any sense of security.

The two of them were pushing each other and were about to reach the window.

Suddenly, another shrill scream was heard.

"Ahh, ghost, there's a ghost, ahhhhhhhhh..."

Zhao Dabao felt something was wrong as soon as he heard it. This was not his wife's voice. Thinking that his wife was the only one in the room, he turned around and rushed into the room with a flashlight.

After entering and turning on the light, he saw his wife crying alone with her head in her hands.

When they saw him coming, they waved their hands at him.

"There's a ghost, there's a ghost, as soon as you left, a ghost came in from behind, with a green face and fangs, baring its teeth and claws.

I saw it, I saw it all, it was Zhao Shugen, Zhao Shugen..."

Zhao Dabao hurried to comfort her, but Peng Guihua held Zhao Dabao's arm tightly. Zhao Dabao felt that her nails were almost digging into his flesh. He grimaced but didn't dare to cry out in pain.

Zhao Dabao couldn't believe it. What was going on? His mother was hysterical. It couldn't be that his wife was hysterical too?

Could it be that his brother's ghost really came to take their lives?

No, no, I’ve already told you, you have to believe in science.

Keep chanting Amitabha Buddha silently in your heart.

Peng Guihua's tense spirit slowly relaxed, and he stared at the roof with lifeless eyes, but the strength in his hands did not decrease at all, and Zhao Dabao did not dare to let go.

Sun Jinhua on the other side was the same. She didn't dare let Zhao Meifeng leave. At the slightest movement, she would sit up and stare at the window.

The people on both sides stared at each other for the rest of the night. When it was dawn outside, Sun Jinhua managed to get a short sleep. Even when she was asleep, she shivered from time to time and woke up after a convulsion.

As a result, almost no one in the family got any sleep.

When Zhao Meifeng and Zhao Dabao came to the window to see what was going on, they found scratch marks and some blood on the window.

The most terrifying thing was that there was a pair of big bloody handprints on the door of Sun Jinhua's house.

Zhao Meifeng and Zhao Dabao looked at each other, then quickly found something to wipe it clean. If Sun Jinhua saw this, she would be furious again.

During the day, Sun Jinhua and Peng Guihua did not get any better. They kept sleeping and waking up, and they couldn't eat. They were in low spirits.

When night fell, the two men stared at the window and the door respectively, their expressions a little dull.

Seeing this situation, the others didn't dare to sleep and could only watch to see if someone was playing tricks.