Nightingale
8 Mirror Moon Lake

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Just after the summer vacation, my parents took my brother and me to a beautiful place. There was a mysterious lake called Mirror Moon Lake.

It was mysterious because every year, people would die mysteriously here. Unknowingly, I had arrived at this mysterious and strange lake.

Standing by the lake, I quietly looked at the surface of the lake. It was calm and calm, reflecting the afternoon sun. A few boats that I didn't know what they were doing appeared and disappeared.

It was said that the Moon Mirror Lake was in the Great Yin. It was not easy for people who drowned here to reincarnate. They would only wander in the Yang Realm.

It was also said that the soul of a person who died in red would not dissipate after death. He must find his enemy to settle his old scores.

Twelve o'clock at night was the time of the Great Yin. It was still early before midnight. I left the lakeside and slowly walked around to kill time.

In front of them was a hillside facing the lake. There seemed to be a courtyard in the middle of the trees. I suddenly felt a little thirsty and wanted to find some water to drink.

When he walked into the courtyard, he realized that it was a dilapidated small courtyard. The courtyard wall had collapsed by more than half, and the two small houses were also on the verge of collapse. An unnamed tree stood in the courtyard. There was a tree with green leaves and unknown birds chirping on it. It was full of vitality. However, looking at this house, it must have been abandoned by the fishermen in the past.

"Is anyone there?" Even though it didn't look like there was anyone, he still had to ask. What if there was someone, such as a homeless person?

He asked several times, but no one answered. It seemed that there was no one else. I couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. It seemed that I wouldn't be able to drink water. I turned to leave, but curiosity made me turn back and walk back to the old house.

Entering the door was a bright room, which seemed to be a hall. The tables, chairs, bottles, and jars were scattered all over the place, and there was a thick layer of dust. The room next to it should be the bedroom. I went over and gently pushed the door open.

A woman was sitting there and looking at me.

"I'm sorry!"

I quickly said. When he looked closely, he immediately exclaimed," Ah!" With a loud cry, he escaped. Why did I say escape? Because the person sitting there looking at me was a dried corpse wearing clothes!

I didn't have the time to go through the main gate and jumped out of the collapsed courtyard wall. How terrifying! How could there be a dead person here? Who died here and no one collected their corpses? It must be a wanderer. Looking at the clothes, it should be a woman.

Fortunately, he was not scared to death by her, or else his plan would have been ruined. I looked at the bag in my hand. It was the red dress I just bought today.

Poor thing, his corpse was still in the wilderness after he died. Fortunately, I saw it. If it was a naughty child, it would be difficult for him to wake up if he fainted. I thought that I would probably be like that in the future, and I couldn't help but feel sad.

I looked at the dilapidated courtyard and thought about how it would be bad if a child came and bumped into it that day. I had better deal with it. Hence, she braced herself and walked back. When she reached the broken wall, she did not dare to go in.

I'm also someone who will die sooner or later. Why should I be afraid of her?! Besides, it was a very sad thing for a dead person to be exposed in the wilderness. It was not a bad thing to help her clean up. At the thought of this, she mustered up her courage and walked into the house.

She stood at the bedroom door and lowered her head." I'm sorry. I didn't mean to offend you. I was just passing by to get some water." It's not a good thing for you to always be like this. After a person dies, he has to be buried in peace. If you don't mind, let me help you?!”I looked up at the corpse.

She didn't say anything.

"I don't know which Feng Shui treasure land you like. If you don't have any objections, I think this tree in the courtyard is quite good.”

The dried corpse remained calm.

"Then that's it. Wait for me to dig a hole.”

After saying that, he left the central room and went to the tree. He found a hoe and began to dig. The soil was very loose, and he quickly dug a hole about two feet wide, five feet long, and three feet deep.

When I returned to the bedroom, I didn't dare to look at the dried corpse seriously. I looked elsewhere and said,"I've already dug the pit for you. I don't know if you want to be buried with some of it. There must be something you can't bear to part with here.”

The dust in the room was half a foot thick. Even if there was a gold ingot, it could be buried. I searched carefully and saw a glass bottle on the bed.

The bottle was similar to our can, and the mouth of the bottle was tightly sealed.

I went over to pick it up, wiped off the dust, and took a closer look. I was so scared that I threw the bottle back onto the bed.

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