Text Chapter 21 Terrible Ghosts
The four big characters of "Nanshan Cemetery" are carved on a one-meter-high stone tablet, towering in the middle of Nanshan Mountain. Welcoming the baptism of the years, the stele is somewhat weathered.
The four big characters on the stele are very conspicuous, which is intended to remind people who come here that there is a cemetery garden not far ahead.
The ancient trees on both sides of the road are towering to the sky, covering the sky and the sun. The whole mountain forest is silent, only the dead leaves on the trees are slowly falling. On the Nanshan Mountain Road, a speeding car broke the quiet night.
Qin Yu drove the dilapidated car, looking at the increasingly gloomy environment around him, and a strange feeling was born in his mind, a little infatuated and a little enjoyable.
In an instant, Qin Yu was startled, a drop of cold sweat slipped down his cheeks, and he said secretly: "What a special evil sect, how could I ..... How do you feel more like home? ”
In front of the gate of Nanshan Cemetery, the iron gate was locked, and a dilapidated car drove quickly and stopped in front of the iron gate of the cemetery.
Qin Yu and the fat man Liu Mang got out of the car quickly, and saw the green bushes outside the iron gate, and they were a little frightened when they were silent.
The fat man rubbed his palms with his hands sluggishly, looked around Yin Shen, and was a little scared in his heart. His eyes were distracted, and he had the feeling of a thief's eyebrows, looking around.
"Don't look for it!"
"Inside. Qin Yu looked at the fat man and said.
This..... Liu Mang looked up like a cemetery, and the tombstones stood one after another, which suddenly shocked his mind. Suddenly, his face was dull and panicked.
"Let's go!" Qin Yu looked at the cemetery garden, and the mountain tombs felt like arrows.
"The little beggar came to this hellish place this big night, do you really want to go in?" Liu Mang looked at the tomb of the iron gate, the corners of his mouth were chapped, the hairs on his back stood up, and he swallowed his saliva.
I said fatty, it's you who is coming, and you're the one who isn't going. Qin Yu looked at the fat man and was a little speechless.
Being stimulated by Qin Yu like this, Liu Mang looked a little displeased, and his heart sank and said, "Who would be afraid if you go." He secretly looked at the graves in the garden full of mountains and wilderness, and was shocked in his heart.
"For the sake of Xiaotong, death will die!"
Having made up his mind to take a deep breath, Liu Mang followed behind Qin Yu, quickly passed through the iron gate, and came to the cemetery garden.
The snow fell in the blank at night, and Qin Yu and the fat man quickly shuttled around the edge of the tombstone in the cemetery garden.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's weird!" Liu Mang's cheeks were covered in cold sweat, his hands were folded, and he placed them on his chest and muttered to himself as he passed by the grave.
Seeing the fat man who was rambling and muttering, Qin Yu was a little speechless, and then shook his head.
Suddenly, Qin Yu's eyes were solemn, looking at these graves in front of him, the tombstones had begun to weather, obviously not new graves, his face was ugly, and he looked a little anxious.
Suddenly, a cold wind swept across the hill, and a trace of blood drifted with the wind.
"The smell of blood. ”
"Fatty, follow me!" Qin Yu snorted and squirmed, and said urgently. Then he ran around the cemetery and rushed in the direction where the smell of blood came.
"Ouch!"
Looking at Qin Yu rushing between the graves, Liu Mang's heavy steps were moving, his heart was like stagnant water, and he was panicked.
"Poof!"
Suddenly, Liu Mang felt something hook his trouser legs, fell to the ground, and had an intimate kiss with a tombstone, and his mouth was full of mud.
Liu Mang spat out the mud and dust in his mouth, and suddenly felt a sharp pain all over his body. Reaching out to hold the tombstone, his body slowly moved and leaned against the tombstone, and a chill invaded instantly.
"It's so cold!" Liu Mang said with a breath of warm air in his palm. Liu Mang turned his head sideways and saw a gray photo on the tombstone, and his eyes moved to look at himself.
Suddenly, the hairs exploded, and he was shocked and frightened, and his face was more ugly than crying.
"Hell!" one fell to the ground.
"Are you alright?"
A light voice, like a heavenly sound and warm like jade, instantly lingered in Liu Mang's ears.
Hearing the sound, Liu Mang paused and looked at it with a clear eye, and there was a woman in white standing in front of him, with a slender figure, an oval face, and fair skin. Long hair shawl, hair strands fluttering in the wind.
The woman in white in front of her is like a goddess descending to the earth, almost perfect, which is unattainable.
The woman in white looked at Liu Mang lying on the ground, smiled slightly at the corner of her mouth, and stretched out her arm with mutton fat like jade.
Liu Mang's cheeks showed a hint of shyness, and he reached out a little embarrassed to hold the palm of the woman in white.
Looking at Liu Mang's shy appearance, the woman in white stretched out her other hand to cover the corner of her mouth and smiled slightly.
"A glimpse of the shock, like an imprint echoing in Liu Mang's mind!"
Suddenly, Liu Mang only felt holding the hand of the woman in white, and there was a chill in his palm, and he looked at the woman in white who was in front of him and said, "Girl.... Why are your hands so cold!"
"It's cold!" the woman in white's voice became a little hoarse.
Liu Mang quickly withdrew his hand, looked around, saw that there was no Qin Yu, and said, "It's freezing this day, girl, go home early." ”
Suddenly, Liu Mang saw the gray photo on the tombstone in a daze, and suddenly his hairs stood on end, and cold sweat broke out on his cheeks.
"My house is right here!" said the woman in white softly.
"That'...... That... Then, I have something, just.. Let's go first... "Liu Mang took heavy steps, stammered, and the corners of his mouth trembled.
"Don't go, come and play!"
At this time, another voice came in an instant, and a grandmother's figure suddenly appeared next to the tombstone, her face looked a little hideous, and she instantly floated in front of Liu Mang.
"Hell!"
Suddenly, a warm current spread out from the crotch of his pants in an instant.
Liu Mang's pupils were dilated, cold sweat was dripping, he stammered, and he was speechless. Turn around and run, rolling and crawling all the way, wishing that I would have two more legs at this moment.
"Young man, where are you going!" a gloomy voice lingered in Liu Mang's ears. Grandma's old figure appeared in front of Liu Mang in an instant.
"Ahh
"Qin Yu, help!" Liu Mang shouted as he ran.
"Mother-in-law, don't play!" the young white-clothed female ghost stood in place and looked at the ghost grandmother, looking a little anxious.
"Play, Xiaoling, you are too kind at heart. "As long as we devour this fat man's yang energy, we can turn into a powerful ghost.
"On the seventh day of July, the ghost door opens, hell is empty, and a hundred ghosts come out!"
"Ghost bites ghost!" "When the time comes, we lonely ghosts and wild ghosts will probably be devoured by the evil ghosts of hell, and our souls will be destroyed. Even if you can avoid the recklessness of a hundred ghosts, what about the soul snatching bell of the soul envoy, the ghost grandmother said with a serious and gloomy face.
"Xiaoling, people's hearts are sinister!" You were too kind when you were a human being, and you were mutilated and unjustly killed. I didn't expect you to be a ghost, but it's still like this.
"In this world, there is no good reward for good people. Grandma Ghost said angrily.
"This kid's life, I'm going to decide!"
Hearing this, the female ghost in white looked at Liu Mang, the corners of her eyes were moist, and a ghost tear slowly slipped down her cheek, and said, "I'm sorry!"