Yin and Yang Eye

###Chapter1,rock-scissors cloth "Pebble, scissors, cloth!" A tender voice woke me up from my dreams. I opened my eyes and looked at the door of my bedroom. I was confused. "Why are you still playing, my niece?" The room was very dark, so quiet that it was frightening. The temperature was much lower than before. He rubbed his swollen temples and checked the time on his phone. It was only 3:30,a.m., and he had just slept for one hour. "My niece is my sister's child. She is only seven years old this year. She asked me to take care of her family when she was on a business trip. My niece is very obedient at ordinary times. It's easy for me, a man, to take care of her. Besides, I have a free job, so I agreed." I got up from the bed and pushed open the bedroom door. A gust of cold air blew in my face, making me couldn't help but shiver. "I forgot to turn off the air conditioner again." Walking to the air conditioner position, I was stunned. The indicator light on the air conditioner was dark. After looking at the temperature, I found that the temperature in the house was only about twenty degrees. It was summer now. The temperature was a bit too abnormal. I turned on the light in the living room and was about to go to the niece's room when I heard her tender voice coming from the bathroom. "Stone, scissors, cloth. Hee hee, you lost!" I was even more confused. "Only my niece and I are in my sister's house. Who are you playing with at such a late hour?" I hurried to the door of the bathroom and heard the angry voice of my niece, "Come again, you can't be perverse if you lose this time!" I had a bad feeling in my heart. I pushed the door of the bathroom open and turned on the light at the same time. I shouted in horror, "Qian Qian!" The pale light illuminated her face. Facing the mirror, her face looked sickly pale. She was still in the position to reach out her hand, her five fingers clenched, her body trembling, and she turned her head to look at me in horror. The reflection of his niece was reflected in the mirror. She also maintained her posture of extending her hand, but because of the light, it was somewhat distorted. "Uncle, what are you doing? You scared me to death." Qian Qian came to her senses and heaved a sigh of relief. She pretended to be an adult. Seeing that Qian Qian was fine, I heaved a sigh of relief. A wave of guilt welled up from my heart. I quickly walked over and hugged my niece. I said gently, "Qian Qian, shall we go back and sleep? Uncle will take you to the playground tomorrow." "Okay, okay. Let's go to the playground tomorrow." Qian Qian was very happy with you. She held my neck and kissed her face. He carried the little niece back to her room and fell asleep. He was about to leave. He had just closed the door when he heard a rustling sound from her room. It was as if something was crawling on the ground. "Qian Qian, haven't you slept yet?" I opened the door again immediately. Qian Qian was lying on the bed and had already fallen asleep. A dark shadow swayed, as if a pair of hands were stuck to her neck. She turned around and saw a branch outside the window. Under the moonlight, the branch just landed on Qian Qian's neck. "I'm too tired from working. I'm a little nervous." I rubbed the corner of my eyes and walked up to Qian Qian to pull the curtains up. However, when I walked to the bed and took a closer look, I realized that there were no tree branches outside the window. At this time, I remembered that there was a courtyard outside their house. There was no such a tall tree at all. When she turned around, the shadow of the tree branch was gone. Qian Qian glared at him. It was as if she was looking at a dead man. In the blink of an eye, Qian Qian had already fallen asleep and was breathing evenly. He rubbed his temples hard and his head hurt even more. Closing the door again, I went to the bathroom to wash up. Standing in front of the sink, I accidentally raised my head, as if I saw myself in the mirror and smiled. I was stunned, and my palm was sweaty. I stared at myself in the mirror for a long time. hair, eyebrows, eyes, nose, mouth, all of them were exactly the same, but it was very awkward to combine them. It was as if he had changed into another person? "Something's wrong!" The strange feeling came out again. "What's wrong?" I stared at myself in the mirror for a while, and somehow, I stretched out my hand to make a gesture of a scissors. At the same time, I also stretched out my hand in the mirror to make a gesture of a scissors. My scalp suddenly felt numb and I got goosebumps. If Qian Qian Qian was playing rock-scissors with him in the mirror, how did she win? At this time, the corner of her mouth twitched and she smiled again in the mirror. This time, I saw it clearly. It was definitely not an illusion. I felt cold all over and thought of the strange voices in Qian Qian's room. I prayed in my heart that nothing would happen to her and used my fastest speed to run over. When we reached the door of Qian Qian's room, I heard her muttering to herself, "Hehehe, Uncle's gone. Let's continue to play." At the same time, the sound of the rope came out again, followed by the laughter of Qian Qian, "Pebble, scissors, cloth!" There was a buzz in my head. I pushed open the door and saw that Qian Qian was sitting at the head of the bed. She stretched out her hand. She was using scissors this time. There was nothing in her room. However, it was because of this that Qian Qian looked even more odd. "Qianqian, who are you playing games with?" My voice trembled. Qian Qian opened her innocent eyes and shook her head. She said, "He told me not to tell anyone else. This is a secret." "Qian Qian, you and uncle, tell me the truth!" I deliberately said with a very harsh attitude. I was wary and walked quickly towards her at the same time. Qian Qian was very nervous. She covered the quilt and said with a flustered expression, "Uncle, I'm going to sleep. Can you go out?" I didn't care about her, kneeled on the ground and lowered his head, looking down at the under of the bed. It was dark under the bed, and only a doll could be vaguely seen. The eye was gone, revealing the white cotton inside. The doll was "scarred", as if it had been torn by something. A strange feeling appeared in her heart. Qian Qian's toys were all new. If they were broken, she could change them. Where did the tattered doll come from? "Qianqian, you can't hide it from uncle. Even if he finds out, he won't..." I said as I got up from the ground. She had just lifted her head when she suddenly looked into a pair of pale eyes. There was not a hint of black in her eyes as she hid under the blanket. My scalp tingled. I stood up and lifted her quilt. There was still nothing on the bed. Her delicate body curled up into a ball. She held her knees with both hands and stared at me in confusion and fear. I rummaged through the wardrobe and took out my clothes. There was nothing in the wardrobe. I began looking for toy boxes. Just then, I felt a pair of eyes staring at me from behind. I jerked my head around, only to see an open wardrobe behind me. The clothes inside were swaying, as if something had tugged at them. She carefully walked to the side of the closet and reached out to pull off her clothes. She suddenly screamed, "Ah!" "Qian Qian, what's wrong?" I turned around and saw her pointing behind me in horror. Her face had turned pale. "No... no..." Qian Qian shook her head desperately. At the same time, I felt a chill on my neck, as if something was blowing on my neck. ###Chapter2,Filthy Thing He didn't dare to move. His whole body was stiff and his forehead was covered with cold sweat. She slowly turned her head. Behind her was nothing but emptiness. She did not know when the wardrobe's door had closed. The room was as silent as the dead silence. Not a single sound could be heard. "Coo!" He swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty. He did not have the courage to open the door again. His legs felt weak and he dragged himself to the bed and picked up her. I forced a smile and coaxed my little niece, "Qian Qian, go to sleep with uncle. We'll go to the amusement park when it's dawn." As I spoke, my eyes were fixed on the wardrobe, afraid that something would pop out of it. I waited for a long time, but my nephew didn't say anything. I turned my head doubtfully and saw my nephew sitting on the bed, staring at me blankly. I was stunned. I felt a chill down my spine, and my teeth were chattering. I turned my stiff head to the thing I was holding. A doll with no eyes was wrapped around my neck. It opened its mouth, and the stitches on it were torn long. Its neck was almost broken into two parts, and it was facing backwards. The puppet's body was greasy, and it smelled bad. I didn't know if it was my illusion, but I always felt that it was staring at me with eyes without eyeballs. "Uncle... Uncle..." Qian Qian hid under the covers. She covered her head and did not dare to come out. The air was getting colder and colder. I was so cold that my hands and feet didn't listen to anything. I held the rag doll stiffly, trying to throw it away, but my body couldn't move at all. "Clang! Clang!" The closet in Qian Qian's hand trembled. The cabinet door creaked and shook. It seemed as if something was about to emerge. I stared at the wardrobe door. The sweat on my body had already soaked through my clothes and stuck to my body. "Clang clang clang... clang clang clang... clang clang clang..." The sound became louder and faster, and even the cabinet trembled with the noise. The cabinet door bulged and sank, and cracks gradually appeared. With a "Dong", one of the cabinet doors cracked open, and the other fell off and smashed onto the floor. The room instantly fell silent. A ray of sunlight shone through the window onto his niece's bed. It was dawn... I tried to move my stiff hands and feet, and immediately threw the rag doll on the ground, ready to take it out in the daytime to throw it away. At this moment, the quilt that Qian Qian tucked in suddenly shriveled up and became flat on the bed. My heart tightened. I took a stride and stood at the head of the bed. I lifted the blanket and found that there was nothing on the bed. Qian Qian was gone! "Qian Qian!" I yelled anxiously. I threw the blanket onto the ground and even lifted it up with the mattress. I lay on the ground and the bed was empty. Qian Qian was not inside. I was extremely anxious, like an ant on a hot pan. I quickly scanned the place in the room where people could be found, and finally locked on to the broken wardrobe. "Qian Qian, are you inside?" I moved over carefully. I pushed away her shirt with my hand and huddled her slender body into a ball. She stared at me in horror and her face was filled with tears. "Uncle... I'm scared!" I immediately picked up her and comforted her softly, "Qian Qian, don't be afraid. Uncle is here. It's alright." "Sob... Uncle, why did you lock Qian Qian in the wardrobe? Don't you like me?" Qian Qian asked as she cried aggrievedly. There was a buzz in my head. I turned around and stared at Qian Qian. "You said you were in the closet the night before!" Qian Qian was shocked by me and cried even louder. "Uncle's bad, I want Mother. Uncle's bullying me." A chill rose from the soles of her feet. If Qian Qian had been in the wardrobe last night, then who was on the bed? I did not dare to turn around. I immediately carried her out of the bedroom. I only heaved a sigh of relief when I saw the sunlight outside.