The cold wind is whining, the forest branches are swaying, and the shadows are abundant, and the wind is roaring, and the colorful fallen heroes rush through the air like ghosts, adding a bit of horror and weirdness to the already gloomy cemetery.

Zhang Gaokai and Wen Jinhe walked in front, and after Jiao Maosheng broke off, the group went straight to the source of the sound.

"Ma Juhua, where did you run away again, you stinky. The voice of a vigorous and hoarse middle-aged man suddenly rose and floated in the night sky, disturbing everyone as if they had been struck by lightning, and their whole bodies were numb, and they trembled unnaturally.

"My mother, the female ghost hasn't been found yet, and a male ghost has popped up, does this still make people sleep?" Gao Miaoqu quickly pulled the sleeve of Laven Jinhe's coat and said with a hasty expression.

"This voice is really a little scary, big black bull, you can't admit it, you have to protect us. Liu Minran bumped into Xiaolu'er's heart, cowered and followed Zhang Gaokai's side, and said nervously.

"Don't make a fuss, where is this ghost's voice, it's clearly a human voice. Zhang Gaokai's face was resolute, and he walked forward with an eagle glaring at the ground, and said in a voice like a bell.

"My son, where the hell have you been? Mommy is looking for you, go home quickly. The chilling voice gradually came closer, as if it was close at hand, and everyone was so cold that Gao Miaoqu even screamed, and the sound was like a needle penetrating the flesh, making people's hearts drip blood, and the whole body could not help but tremble.

Jiao Maosheng is a man, he is naturally bolder, he agrees with Zhang Gaokai's statement, when a girl panics, he has already used his eyes to chase the poignant voice, and soon, he found a black shadow kneeling in front of a grave, while pulling weeds on the grave, while muttering something. He immediately said to Zhang Gaokai, big black cow, there is a black shadow in front of that grave, it should be a woman, let's go over there and have a look.

"Shadow, where is it? It's terrifying, don't scare me, you better go. Zheng Qiurong's motorboat suddenly deflated, and she wanted to run aground at a critical moment, she said with resentment in her eyes.

Zhang Gaokai forced a look at everyone, and said very sternly, what is so terrible about a black shadow, are we still afraid that a shadow will not be successful, we all walk with me, and no one is allowed to drop the chain.

Gao Miaoqu was very apprehensive and hesitant, she clenched Wen Jinhe's hand, her palms were also sweaty, and her two flickering eyes glanced at Wen Jinhe, as if she wanted to see what she meant.

Of course, Wen Jinhe will not give up halfway, she clenched Gao Miao's hand, calmly dealt with it, and said with a big grin, there are instructors and the two men here, what is there to be nervous about, let's go together.

The night in the mountains was as dark as ink, dark and dreary, and the light from the flashlight was particularly dazzling, when Zhang Gaokai swept the flashlight towards the black shadow, in addition to Wen Jinhe walking forward with his head held high, Gao Miaoqu, Zheng Qiurong, and Liu Minran immediately couldn't help but cover their eyes with their hands, for fear of seeing something demonic and unlucky.

"It's a woman, don't be afraid, I can see it clearly, it's no different from everyone, except that her hair is a little white, unkempt, and her face is thin. Jiao Maosheng's eyes were like lightning, and he said very firmly.

"Yes, Hua Shao is right, it's a woman, I can see it clearly, let's go over and ask about the situation. Zhang Gaokai said indifferently.

"Don't take you like this, big black cow, my name is Jiao Maosheng, not Hua Shao. Jiao Maosheng didn't want to affect his image in Wen Jinhe's mind because of this, and he didn't want to invisibly cause some kind of estrangement between him and Wen Jinhe, he said reluctantly.

Seeing Jiao Maosheng's nervous appearance, Wen Jinhe couldn't control his emotions for a while, and burst out laughing; Jiao Maosheng's nervous mood was instantly relieved by this heartfelt smile.

"Ma Juhua, you stinky girl, how many years have you been, why are you still suffering from hysteria, you find me so hard. A man's voice came again, from far and near, with complaint and concern.

Everyone's hearts tightened again, Zhang Gaokai quickly shone the flashlight over, and found that a man was scolding and walking towards the woman on the grave.

The flashlight stimulated the man, and he couldn't help but beat his hands into a shack, and let out a frightened sound, Are you a human or a ghost?

"We should ask you this, shouting here in the middle of the night, so that I didn't sleep. Jiao Maosheng got a little reward from Wen Jinhe, so he didn't know how many catties he had, and he began to glam.

Wen Jinhe raised his phoenix eyes, glanced sideways at Jiao Maosheng, and said angrily, Do you rely on a little spectrum?

"Ouch, where did you come from, the stinky boy, the tone is quite high, come here to spread wild, is it not worth cleaning up?" The middle-aged man was really bold, he didn't turn on the flashlight, and walked over here in the dark.

After all, Zhang Gaokai was more serious, and soon felt that the middle-aged man was looking for the woman at the grave, and he didn't want to cause any trouble for no reason, so he immediately shouted to the middle-aged man: Uncle, a misunderstanding, we are teachers and students of the Provincial Police Academy, and we are practicing here with you.

"It's been almost twenty years since my son disappeared, and he hasn't been found, and there's something about it at the police academy," the man said in a hoarse voice, puffing out, "and they're all a bunch of dry food." ”

Everyone froze at once, as if they had guessed what the woman's screams were all about, and they all drooped their heads and remained silent.

Jiao Maosheng was even more uncomfortable, he said with a pale face, uncle, I was wrong just now, I was too impulsive, I'm sorry.

"What about it, if you police can help me get my son back, don't call you master, even call you uncle, I'm happy. The middle-aged man had already walked up to them, his tone vigorous and sincere.

Wen Jinhe looked at the middle-aged man in front of him and found that he was tall and thin, with a clear complexion, and his eyes were full of many things, which was unpredictable.

After all, Zhang Gaokai is older and old-fashioned, he took a few steps forward, took the initiative to hold the middle-aged man's hand, and said very humbly, Hello, uncle, I am sorry to disturb you.

"It's not a matter of bothering, it seems that you are the team that passed by our village during the day today, right?" The middle-aged man glanced at the clothes on their bodies, and seemed to remember the team that passed by their village during the day, and he said puzzledly: "Our village is the closest to here, why don't you go to our village to rest?"

"We're here to train, so we're embarrassed to disturb the local people. Zhang Gaokai changed his serious expression and said mildly.

"That kid who spoke very impulsively just now is you, right?" The middle-aged man turned his gaze to Jiao Maosheng with a black charcoal-like face.

"Sorry to offend you. Although Jiao Maosheng's mouth is a little cheap, he is kind-hearted and can change his mistakes, saying as if a primary school student has made a mistake.

"It's not offensive to talk about it, when I was young, I was more rushed than you, haha, if my kid hadn't been taken away, I'm afraid that he would be as tall as you. "The middle-aged man is actually very talkative and energetic, and he shakes out his thoughts in laughter.

"Uncle, what's the matter with your son?" Wen Jinhe seemed to think of his younger brother Jiao Jinhong, empathized, and said with a concerned face.

"It's hard to say," the middle-aged man rubbed his hands, as if he was very anxious, "I'll go see my stupid mother-in-law first, if you get to the entrance of our Meifeng Village, go into the house and sit down, and tell people to find Zhong Shanjiang." ”

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