"Brother! There seems to be a ghost!"

Shi Yanting was stunned, the camera in his hand almost couldn't hold it steadily, and he fell.

Hearing his exclamation, the lightning rod hurriedly turned his head and looked in the direction of Shi Yanting's fingertips, there was nothing, the only thing was that a book had fallen on the road he had just walked.

Walking back, the lightning rod glanced at Shi Yanting, "You are a superintendent, what are you talking about?"

Immediately, he picked up the book, patted the dust on it, and saw the slogan of the material.

At the same time, Su Mo picked up the camera, clicked on the playback function, and looked at the picture shot by Yan Ting just now with fear.

Indeed, I saw a vague face with a smile flashing.

Originally, she thought she should be scared, but looking at her face, she blinked... She didn't seem to be afraid at all, and she said bluntly, "Husband, there are indeed ghosts." ”

Hearing this, the lightning rod hurriedly walked up to Su Mo, immediately changed his attitude, and rubbed Su Mo's head with unconditional belief, "Well, it's okay, I'm not afraid of ghosts." ”

Shi Yanting "......"

Immediately, the lightning rod saw the smiling face in the picture and pressed the pause button.

Although the footage is not clear after the pause, it is faintly recognizable as a man in his thirties, wearing a helmet on his head and a mine lamp tied to the brim.

The lightning rod looked at his watch and thought for a moment, "It's only eight or nine o'clock now, and there are still a few hours before the opening of the Yin and Yang Road, and there shouldn't be ghosts... Could it be..."

As he spoke, as if he had suddenly thought of something, he opened the book in his hand, and the first page was a black-and-white photograph of the man in the photo.

"I'll go!" Shi Yanting also saw the characters in the photo, in contrast, the worldview that he had built up for more than 20 years and forgotten collapsed, "This is really haunted!"

"Probably not... The 'ghost' is just a projection of the photo. It's the effect of some kind of divine power. ”

"Isn't that still a strange force?" Shi Yanting took the document and looked at it carefully, he seemed to have been trying to prove the strange power before he lost his memory, so if this book was brought out, he could prove it to his uncle...

Not... Wait, who's the uncle?

Thinking of this, Shi Yanting paused, he seemed to have forgotten a very important person.

He hurriedly shook his head, the more he thought about it, the more unclear he became, helpless, put his thoughts on the page, turned down the page, and began to read: "During the war, there was a shortage of materials, and the government notified - to open mountains and dig roads, build railways. There is a god in the mountain, and in order to prevent offense, the townspeople of our town go up the mountain to pray to the gods, as follows..."

Before the words fell, suddenly Shi Yanting felt that his vision was suddenly a little blurry for some reason...

He shook his head again, only to find that it was getting more and more blurry...

The text in front of you...

It seems to be beating!

"Knock knock..."

No!

It's not his sight problem!

Yes, the words are pulsing, and it seems that something is coming out of them! with madness and roaring...

And...

"Boom, boom!"

At the moment when the book began to look strange, the remaining books on the row of bookshelves where it had fallen from earlier began to move.

"Whoa!"

A row of books began to move outward, and a corner emerged, back and forth, unneatly crumbling, as if they were about to fall down, as if there was a soul living in each book... In the wake up...