When my brother fell, only Jie was beside him. On the thirteenth floor, the unlucky number and the unlucky height caused the young brother’s brain to burst and every bone to break. ** Use chalk to draw a trace that can hardly be called a human shape on the ground. The bright red totem was stained on the ground, gradually turning into brown and black. Obasan, who was sweeping the floor, tried hard to brush it with bleach several times, but he still couldn't get rid of the irregular black stain. Nor can I erase the sadness of the sudden death of my youngest son. Mom cried so hard for seven days that she almost had to go to the emergency room. Dad also beat the wall for seven days, scolding himself for leaving only the child at home. But in addition to sadness, this tragedy is also filled with weird colors. The balcony is not high. But it’s not something a five-year-old child can climb over. The neighbors were talking a lot. Especially, the day when my younger brother was smashed to pieces was his fifth birthday. My father and mother were not at home at the time, going out to pick out my brother's birthday cake. On what was supposed to be a joyous celebration, they could only light two white candles. "At that time, there was an old woman who threw her brother from the balcony. When Jie recalled it, her body was shaking and her face was stained with tears. My father and mother were shocked and had goosebumps. These words came from the mouth of a seven-year-old girl, which was particularly eerie and terrifying. "Nonsense! Where did the old lady come from at home?" Dad scolded. "The old woman is wearing a black robe and looks like..." Jie cried hard. It looks like a certain photo on the table at home. Mom was shocked and immediately took the frightened Jie to the side hall table. "Wow!" Jie cried and hid behind her mother. In the black and white photo, it is the deceased grandma wearing a black robe. Mom was scared and screamed, and Dad was shaken violently. "...How is that possible? How could Mom do this?" Dad was horrified. "I don't want to be here!" Jie screamed and fainted. Not long after, the wretched-looking mage came to the house to hold a funeral. When calling for souls, the copper bells jingle regularly, as if to soothe the souls of the deceased. The paper was scattered from the black irregular bloodstain all the way upstairs. "Zhang Zhende has come home! Zhang Zhende has come home!" shouted the mage, wearing a yellow robe. Dad hugged Mom, wiped his tears, and followed the mage, calling his brother's name. The Master muttered something while dancing with his wooden sword and splashing clean water in the living room. Jese sat on the sofa chair and squinted her eyes between her fingers. Mom and Dad also noticed Jie's abnormality. Just when they thought Jie was feeling sad about his brother's death, Jie spoke up. "Mage..." Jie's fearful voice. "Huh?" The mage was stunned and stopped his wooden sword. Jie's whole body curled up into a ball. When Dad and Mom saw each other, their hearts suddenly tightened, and an uneasy chill ran straight down their backs. "Behind you..." Jie's face turned pale. The mage's face changed slightly. The air conditioning seemed to have dropped a few degrees. Master heard from neighbors that Jie "saw" grandma push her brother downstairs. The tip of the wooden sword trembled, and drops of water oozed from his eyebrows. "There is a little girl in red...on your...back..." His eyes rolled white. The mage was so frightened that he jumped onto the dining table. "Where is the red dress... Where is it! Where is it!" The mage picked up the spell and shouted in panic. Mom quickly hugged Jie, but Dad was at a loss. "Kill you to death!" The mage's wooden sword slashed for a while, and finally his center of gravity became unstable and he fell. With a broken scream, the mage actually broke two ribs. When the medical staff carried the Master away, he was still lying on the stretcher and asked anxiously: "Then... what does the ghost look like? Is it gone? Is it gone?" The panic was hard to calm down. Her parents were in the living room constantly comforting the frightened Jie, which was both distressing and difficult to understand. Why does this child suffer from these inexplicable fears? Large hospital, psychiatric outpatient clinic. "One hundred percent, visual hallucination "Visual hallucination?" The doctor coughed lightly, cleared his throat and said, "Yes. My parents were not at home, my brother died suddenly unexpectedly, and my sister suffered from excessive self-blame and complicated physiological abnormalities, which caused neurological disorders. It was very difficult. Typical symptoms. "Then... what should I do?" Dad sighed and looked at Jie beside him. "This symptom rarely occurs in children, so in other words, there is nothing to worry about. Just get more rest, and have more companionship and care. This symptom may just be a reaction during the transition period. But for you parents, don't You're just exhausted." The doctor touched Jie's head and smiled. "The transitional period...that's really great." Dad breathed a sigh of relief. The doctor wrote a prescription and started coughing again: "Aside from taking medicine regularly, the best medicine is time. You must have heard that time dilutes everything, right?" Dad sighed and led Jie out of the clinic. "Dad, that woman just now was so scary." Jie Tianzhen said. Dad was stunned, what kind of woman? "She's the woman who keeps pinching the doctor's neck." Jie smiled: "That aunt with the long hair and red eyes." "Pinch... the neck...?" Dad remembered how the doctor kept coughing just now. . The eyes are all red? Dad gasped, his daughter really... Jie found that cold sweat had been oozing from Dad's palms. "To the letter, yin and yang eyes.
” Underground, the one-eyed fortune teller spoke bluntly. "What should we do?" Mom asked nervously, holding Jie in her arms. "Being born with yin and yang eyes is probably fate. Just get used to it." The one-eyed old man showed his yellow teeth. "How can you say that you can just get used to this kind of thing? Children are scared all day long!" Mom started to cry: "I'm asking you to help me no matter what. Let's see how to solve it..." "Solution? That's not necessary." The one-eyed old man added: "If it is fate, we have to wait until the cause and effect of the Yin and Yang Eyes is over, and then naturally we will no longer be able to see. If we force ourselves to turn off the Yin and Yang Eyes, it is absolutely impossible. The time has not come yet. If it is not fate, It’s just that I have yin and yang eyes for some reason, and I can’t see them when I grow up.” “I can’t see them when I grow up?” Mom seemed to see a glimmer of light. "Many people will see those dirty things when they are young, but forget it 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, who was sitting next to her mother, suddenly narrowed her eyes, started to giggle, and twisted her body. "Is there any other way?" Mom sighed. "How about going to the big temple and asking the gods to remove the yin and yang eyes? This is a no-win solution." The one-eyed old man suggested, and added: "Otherwise, just put amulets on your body to keep you safe. Forget it. Even if I accidentally saw it, I wouldn’t bother with it.” Mom nodded in thanks. The one-eyed old man began to draw peace charms, each worth a thousand yuan. Jie tilted her head curiously, stretched out her hand to fiddle with the air around the one-eyed old man's face, and issued a soft scolding. "Jie, stop playing." Mom frowned and held Jie's hand that kept waving. "I'm not playing. It's this green kid who is so naughty and keeps covering the old man's eyes." Jie explained. The one-eyed old man froze. "What's green..." The one-eyed old man was stunned for a long time. His blind eyes with cloudy pupils were particularly scary. "He just has horns on his head and his tail is wagging?" Jie Da felt strange: "He has been covering your eyes to prevent you from seeing things... Why don't you drive him away?" The one-eyed old man was shaking, his throat was shaking. Make a sound of "oooh". No more talking. No more talking. After the one-eyed old man suddenly died of cardiac paralysis, Jie said, "The green kid suddenly covered his nose and kicked his chest with his feet." Mom suddenly felt that her daughter was terrible, terrible, terrible. It's also very pitiful. ??But more love is needed. The sad and anxious mother went to all the major temples and asked for more talismans. Jie had a string of expensive Buddhist beads on her hands, a Bodhisattva-style necklace hanging around her neck, and in her pockets were peace charms from Xingtian Temple, Mazu Temple, Ksitigarbha Temple, Tianhou Temple, and Guanyin Pavilion. Danjie's yin and yang eyes never showed any signs of closing. ! Jie sees her deceased grandma more and more often. She said that her grandma, who had a black face, often stared at her while sleeping, going to the toilet, and taking a shower, with an unkind look on her face. She also said that her grandma often tried to push her down, causing her to fall and her knees were covered with bruises. "Mom, isn't it enough for you to take Zhende away? We only have this little daughter left... Just spare Jie." Dad cried bitterly in front of grandma's photo, unable to understand why his mother was so cruel. S In addition to burning a lot of paper money, her parents also kept an eye on Jie, fearing that something would happen again. Jie also became a well-known supernatural prodigy in elementary school. She said that there was always a long-haired woman sitting on the swing that was swinging for no reason in front of the first-grade classroom. Under the long hair that covered the woman's face, there was a pair of malicious eyes. There was a reason why the child fell over on the swing. A black dog was once hanged in the penultimate bathroom of the sixth-grade girls' toilet. The black dog is still rolling its tongue, looking for the bad boy who hanged it. ??In the lower grade music classroom at dusk, there is a scorched face that can sing. That scorched face has a name called ***, and he has been playing the piano in the old classroom since the Japanese occupation era. Every time Jie's yin and yang eyes are activated, there is one more horror legend on campus. After class, classmates like to gather around Jie and ask questions. Teachers often come to Jie to ask if they are haunted by ghosts. Among classmates, Jie is the best technical guide for playing pen fairy, money fairy and dish fairy. There was a transfer student in the class that day. He was a clean boy. She is the type that Jie likes. Jie knew it at first sight. The teacher also noticed Jie’s shining eyes. "New classmates, go sit next to Jie." The teacher smiled. The boy sat down unsteadily, his behavior a little timid. Jie passed the note generously. "What's your name?" Jiejuan's beautiful handwriting. "Zhang Shengkai." The boy was actually shaking when he sent the note back, and his handwriting was even more crooked. "My name is Lin Jiajie." Jie responded with a sweet smile. Kai nodded reluctantly and stopped replying, but he couldn't hide his uneasiness. "Are you shy?" Jie smiled, half covering her mouth with one hand. "No." Kai flatly denied, but pulled the chair further away. As Jie wrote back the note, she smelled the smell of urine. Kai's face was ashen and his pants were wet. "You...don't look back!" Jie suddenly turned pale. The whole class fell silent, everyone noticed Kai's strange behavior, and even more heeded Jie's shuddering warning. Even the teacher's chalk stopped in the center of the blackboard. He took a deep breath and looked at Jie. "You...you don't want to look back.
Kai winced, his teeth chattering. "Why?" Jie was stunned. "What's going on with the little boy bleeding from seven holes on your back?" Kai almost cried. Jie was stunned. "He kept crying and saying...Sister, why did you push me down?" Kai finally passed out.
This is the ending. Anyway, the younger brother was killed by his sister. The ending is unexpected and reasonable.............