The road was terrifyingly dark, and only his own footsteps could be heard in the silence around him.

"Strange, why is there nothing? Could it be that she misremembers the time?" Black Thirteen came to the street on time, not only did he not see the long line of hundred ghosts, but even the original residents who were originally scattered were gone, and the whole street seemed to be lifeless, even the nervous Black Thirteen felt that something was wrong.

Being too quiet is the biggest thing wrong, although ghosts also need rest, but unlike humans, it is not physical, but psychological. The ghosts themselves don't sleep for a hundred years, but they have the habit of sleeping every day, as if everyone is still alive, unwilling to admit that they are dead, and these obsessions eventually lead to the fact that all the ghosts left behind cannot be reincarnated.

The time should not be wrong, could it be related to the crack in the sky just now? It's a habit to like to think cranky when you're alone, but fortunately, the long queue of hundred ghosts didn't let Black Thirteen wait too long, only to see the miasma that appeared in the air on the other side of the street made Black Thirteen understand that now is the real beginning!

The Gate of Chongyang, a hundred ghosts appeared in the world through the gate of hell. It is rumored that there are a hundred evil ghosts in China, and there are one hundred and thirty-two in a certain island country, but I don't know if the evil ghosts in this world are the same, after all, I have dozens of judges chatting before...... This is already very subversive of my own worldview.

Carrying night candles illuminates the yin road, and summoning spirits leads hundreds of ghosts. Black Thirteen has excellent eyesight, and across the two streets, he saw that the fog was so thick that it seemed to be a fog-swallowing monster came out of the miasma, and two people with lanterns written on it seemed to be leading the way, and the other hand was holding an unknown white paper prop all the way to walk and fight, and a large object appeared from the miasma behind him, seeing here Black Thirteen swallowed and swallowed, habitually hiding his body behind the bunker,.

In front of him walked a ghost he didn't know at all, with a white face, black hair and a long tongue, and under his body was a cloud that couldn't be seen clearly, Black Thirteen didn't know what to call him, a pair of eyeballs occupied by the whites of his eyes. Black Thirteen didn't know, if he suddenly turned around and let those snow-white eyes look at him, he would not be able to resist suddenly screaming, fortunately that kind of thing didn't happen, probably because he was also a ghost, so even if he found out, he didn't care about himself at all.

I don't know why, these ghosts give themselves a completely different feeling than before. If I had to say that there was any difference, the ghosts I met during the day before were like the ghosts of some people who had just died and lived, although some of them stayed for a long time, but their consciousness still retained human habits. And these ghosts are real ghosts, which should only exist in legends, and must not be realistic ghosts!

What he saw along the way made Black Thirteen creepy, that eerie and weird feeling made his scalp tingle, Black Thirteen didn't retreat, this is foreplay, after a hundred ghosts is the day when ten thousand ghosts return to the sun, that scene is absolutely spectacular, if you miss it, you won't have another chance in this life.

The rich fragrance of flowers came with a foul smell, and after the last ghost passed behind Black Thirteen, Black Thirteen could be regarded as having a heart on the ground, but fortunately there were no accidents halfway.

Black Thirteen just relaxed, and then a pair of hands slammed on his shoulders, so frightened that Black Thirteen's legs were weak, and when he turned around, he saw a dead man's face almost touching his own face, and Black Thirteen felt that if he had a heartbeat, he would definitely stop in fright. But at this moment, the owner of the voice was heard-Xiao Qian

"I said why can't I find you, and you really slipped out...... What kind of expression do you have? Don't you think it's rude to look like you've seen a ghost?" Xiao Qian's signature thick makeup made the originally gloomy environment even more terrifying, and that smile seemed to spit out blood stains from her mouth.

"Do you know that ghosts will scare ghosts to death, Xiao Qian!!" Black Thirteen patted his chest hard, my poor little heart, I really can't stand this ghost place.

"I don't have the courage to dare to watch a hundred ghosts walk at night, beware of being hooked. ~ The boss asked me to come and see you, afraid that you don't know anything about the night walk of the hundred ghosts, so he specially asked me to accompany you, look at your cowardice, are you really a man?" Black Thirteen never felt that the poisonous tongue would make him feel at ease at this moment, and Hei Thirteen naturally got up with her, and after chatting for a while, he didn't feel as scared as before.

"You should know about the return of ten thousand ghosts after that......, right? That's right.,But those ghosts are all because of the obsession of life.,And so much together.,So the impact on the surroundings is relatively large.,Although they're all some little ghosts who don't have autonomous consciousness.,But because there are too many of them, if you stand too close, your consciousness will be affected.。 What? What does it affect me? Just those little ghosts? A million can't affect me, I'm not like some waste man......"

"Waste man...... Forget it, is there anything else I need to pay special attention to?" asked the Black Thirteen humbly.

"If you're so afraid, go back quickly~ Pay special attention to the fact that they will keep exuding their memories, and the ghosts around them will also 'see', and those obsessions will make ordinary ghosts go crazy, if it's you, I'm afraid it will be half an hour at most. In the face of Xiao Qian's ridicule, Hei Thirteen nodded cautiously and thanked him, Xiao Qian's reminder helped him a lot.

And the scene that Xiao Qian said Hei Thirteen immediately felt it, this is a man's memory.

A couple are exhausted and trapped in the mountains by a blizzard, there is not even a little heating place around, two people can only dig the snow on the spot to make a simple shelter, although both people are in contact with the snow, but compared with the blizzard outside, the temperature difference between the inside and outside is at least ten degrees.

The man's hands were frozen from digging the snow with his bare hands, and he didn't know if he would survive the blizzard, because the two of them had no food left, and even the last bottle of water was left. Looking at his sleeping girlfriend, he smiled and put the water bottle in her arms, then walked out of the only place where he could keep warm and disappeared into the snow.

Originally, I decided to propose to her after this time. But the sky doesn't follow people's wishes, but he has regrets. He wanted to see it again, he wanted to know if she had survived in the end, whether she was dead or alive, he wanted to go back and see it again.

"Let's go!" Hei Thirteen rubbed his eyes, this kind of memory is a little unbearable even if one or two of them are, and a few more I'm afraid that Xiao Qian will really have to carry himself back, and the hundred ghosts walk at night, it is really a very dangerous thing. And absorbing this kind of emotion too much will have a great impact on one's mood, if it is purely for curiosity, it is indeed not worth staying for more. No wonder Yu Jue was reluctant to come with him in the first place. I'm afraid she's seen a lot of these memories, so she doesn't want to come. This kind of scene of life and death is indeed the most testing of people's hearts.

"Well, if you want to go back, follow me. Xiao Qian suddenly frowned.

"What's wrong?" Black Thirteen looked back, also frowning.

Black Thirteen didn't know how to describe this scene.

On this street, millions of ghosts all stopped, and all eyes were focused on Black Thirteen and Xiao Qian. The air was filled with trepidation, and the heavy sense of oppression made Black Thirteen breathless.

"We're being targeted. Xiao Qian took a step back and said.

"Needless to say, I know that. Black Thirteen, who had been hiding behind Xiao Qian, continued.

"Why did you run behind me?"

"Aren't you afraid?"

"Who told you I'm not afraid?"

The two of them exchanged their eyes with each other, and they turned around and ran very tacitly, and the people who ran along the way only heard the sound of whirring behind them, Hei Thirteen and Xiao Qian didn't dare to look back at all, Hei Thirteen was sure that if those ghosts had a trace of hostility, even if they didn't live for a second in their heyday.

After a short period of more than ten seconds, Hei Thirteen didn't know how fast she was running, but Xiao Qian behind her had been thrown away by herself, she should be fine, right? Well, she said that another million ghosts would have no effect on her. Well, I'm going to go and rest first.

Hei Thirteen opened the wooden door, then turned around and locked the wooden bolt with force, touched the non-existent sweat on his forehead, and pulled his hand uneasily. It's very solid!Yes!It's not so easy for the ghosts outside to get in!Hey, hey, hey~ After returning to his room, Black Thirteen suddenly entered a dream, and he didn't hear the scolding outside the door at all.

In his dream, he dreamed of a familiar knee pillow, and he couldn't see her face clearly in the sun, and he couldn't even hear her voice clearly, and he could only see her long silver hair in a daze.