长篇鬼故事 - 恐怖鬼故事之蓝剪人

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人有灵魂吗？

有科学家做过这样的实验，把一个垂死之人放到天平上，等到那个人死后，发现他的体重少了21克。

于是，那21克被人认为是灵魂的重量。

孟红相信小a,因为她期望见到欧阳。于是，小a利用孟红的虔诚，想用家乡的传说让弟弟还阳。

就像小a说的，他也没有把握。因为这种传说，只在祖谱里提到过。

世界上，总有些事情神神道道的，让我们无法认同，也无法否认。

周子全醒过来的时候，看见孟红一脸焦虑地看着他，眼神中已经没有了先前的闪躲与不安，那是真正的关心，也是爱情的真正目光。

小a离开了，所有的剪纸也不见了。阳光洒进来，3号楼阳光明媚，那些阴霾仿佛一扫而空。

离开3号楼后，孟红和周子全走进了公安局。

上午，孙正被逮捕了。流传在3号楼的恐怖传说，终于露出了它真实的面孔。那个叫刘浩的学生失踪案也浮出了水面。

回去的路上，周子全问：“后来，到底发生了什么事情？”

孟红没有说话，只是笑。

孟红也不确定，她只记得在小a的指示下，她看到了欧阳。后来，便晕了过去。等她蒙眬中醒过来的时候，她看见欧阳站在自己身边。

“离开也许是最好的办法，你为何苦苦放不开呢？你弟弟已经走了，你这样做是害人。你是让他死不安心啊。”

“我要让弟弟回来，我答应过母亲要好好待他的。我要他回来。”是小a的声音，带着哀怨的哭腔。

“何必呢？放手吧！相信我，孙正会得到处罚的。离开是谁都不愿意的，执着只会让自己难过。就像孟红一样，即使她的爱再深，终是无法挽回一切。我只愿她好好地活着，开心地活着，幸福地活着。”

孟红想要睁开眼，两只眼皮却怎么也睁不开，她只能看到一个模糊的影子，欧阳的话清晰地传进她的心里。

孟红宁愿相信，那天晚上带走小a的人就是欧阳的灵魂，是他救了自己和周子全。因为他想要让自己好好地活着，幸福开心地活着。

“我记得昨天我好像被欧阳的剪纸压住了，后来，我……”周子全话没说完，便被孟红堵住了嘴。

“一切都结束了，不是吗？”孟红说着，靠在了周子全的怀里。

“一切都结束了。对不起，子全，我不该那么执着。可是，一些东西不是说忘就能忘的。请原谅我，好吗？”孟红说着，眼泪流了下来。

“没关系，我会等你，等你真正地爱上我，那……不正是欧阳所希望的吗？”周子全握住了她的手，用力地，坚定地，似乎永远也不想放开。

身后不远处，一个男人盯着他们甜蜜的背影，嘴角扬起一丝笑容，他的手里紧紧抱着一个木盒子，像珍宝一样紧抱着。

“我把你弟弟的魂灵找回来了，你离开吧！”

这也许是他最大的收获吧！他要离开，带着弟弟的魂灵回到家乡，让他真正地回到自己身边。

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