On a moonlit night, the village is quiet, and the occasional sound of donkeys scraping hooves can be heard.

To Huang Er'er's chagrin, she suddenly felt a special pain in her stomach when she slept in the middle of the night, which must have been the reason why she was hungry yesterday and ate the pack of spicy spicy chips in one go.

Huang Er'er thought to herself, this midnight watch, the silence outside made her panic.

She wanted to wake up her sleeping son, but she couldn't bear to disturb him when she saw him sleeping so soundly.

That's it, get dressed. She gently opened the door and cautiously exited the room.

With a creak, the door opened, and she looked out for a few seconds to make sure there was no movement, and then ran out.

After running less than ten meters, she saw another person appear in the shadow of the moonlight.

Suddenly a hot sweat oozed from her body, and she stopped, standing there not daring to look back.

She stole a glance at the shadow on the ground, and he stopped.

At this time, Huang Er'er remembered the "ghost" that people often say.

It is said that the ghost specially picks to go out at night, and it must not be wrong, and it seems that it is true tonight.

She shuddered and asked, "Is it a ghost? Don't hurt me, I'm a good person." ”

As soon as she finished speaking, she heard the answer: "I was worried that you were scared, so I came out to accompany you!"

In an instant, she almost fainted.

This ghost can actually communicate with people, doesn't it mean that people and ghosts have different paths?

She cried and said, "I'm not afraid, you go back quickly, okay?"

"Good!"

She heard footsteps moving farther and farther behind her.

"Are you leaving?" asked Huang Er'er tentatively.

Didn't hear a response, Huang Er'er looked back, and there was nothing.

That's when she remembered that her stomach hurt.

After going to the toilet, Huang Er'er quickly ran home.

As soon as she ran into the courtyard gate, she turned around and saw a person standing in front of her, which frightened her to death.

Yes......

A scream echoed through the silent night sky.

"Mom, what's wrong with you?" Huang Er'er's son looked at her strangely.

Huang Er'er opened her eyes and saw that it was her lovely son.

She wanted to cry without tears, and said to her son, "Why did you run out?"

The little boy replied, "Mother, I heard that you were going out, and I was afraid that you were afraid, so I got up and stayed with you!"

"Mmmm, mother's good son, let's go, hurry back!

A few days later, it was rumored in the village that there was a ghost fire at night on the back mountain.

The rumors in the village were so loud that the whole village was terrified.

Huang Er'er listened to other people's rumors, and she remembered her experience that night.

She said to her aunt: "People say that they have seen ghost fire, but I have not only seen ghost fire, but also really seen ghosts!"

The aunt was surprised and asked, "What? Er'er, don't be scary! The aunt is timid." ”

Huang Er'er said, "Auntie, I didn't lie to you! I did meet a ghost one night! I even talked to a ghost!"

Huang Er'er's experience spread to the ears of the whole village through the mouth of the aunt.

There was a cadre in the village, and he thought to himself, "Is there really a ghost in the world?" but he absolutely didn't believe it.

"Fuquan, the crops in the mountains behind our village have been stolen! You said that the night is so haunted, what can you do?" an old man said to the village cadre.

Fuquan thought, this is definitely strange.

He organized several young cadres in the village to discuss countermeasures, and prepared to see the true face of these ghosts at night.

A few of them lurked in the crops in the back mountains, waiting for the ghosts to appear.

In the second half of the night, all the people in the village fell asleep.

"Look, the ghost has appeared!"

A cadre whispered to a colleague next to him.

Fuquan said: "Don't startle the snakes! Let these ghosts be exposed first." ”

In the night, several red lanterns moved from the top of the mountain to the bottom of the mountain.

"Fuquan, can't it really be a ghost?" a cadre asked.

Fuquan scolded: "Superstition, do you really believe that there are ghosts! ”

Half an hour later, the red lantern came to the bottom of the mountain, less than twenty meters away from Fuquan.

Suddenly, the red lantern went out.

"Fuquan, it's not good. How did it go out?"

Fuquan whispered: "It's about to show its original form, wait!"

Fuquan looked at his watch and said to the cadres hiding in the crops: "Comrades, take action, turn on the flashlight!"

Flashlights lit up the night sky.

"What are you doing?" shouted Fuquan.

I saw a group of people fleeing in all directions in a panic from the crops.

"Don't let them run!

Under the encirclement and interception of the cadres, several strangely dressed "ghosts" were caught.

"Heroes, spare us!" a "ghost" knelt on the ground.

Fukuquan shone a flashlight on this man.

Asked, "Why do you pretend to be a ghost and steal other people's crops?"

The man replied, "Hero!"

Fuquan interrupted and said, "Don't call us heroes, we are the cadres of this village." ”

"What we rural people are most afraid of is ghosts, and we want to pretend to be ghosts, and no one dares to suspect anything!" replied the man.

Fuquan ordered: "Take these people back and hand them over to the police station at dawn." ”

The people who pretended to be ghosts begged for mercy: "Leader, be gracious! There are old and young people in the family, it's not easy!"

Fuquan scolded: "Bastards! You also know that there are old and young! If you read it in the face of the villagers, I will let you go! But you must wait until dawn to give an explanation to the people!"

After dawn, everyone gathered around to watch these living ghosts. I learned what was going on with the ghost fire I saw on the mountain every night.

"Fellow villagers, don't believe in ghosts in the future! This is the ghost in everyone's legends! But you can't be superstitious anymore!" Fuquan said to everyone.

Huang Er'er asked puzzledly: "Fuquan, what kind of ghost do you say I encountered that night?"

Fuquan smiled and said, "You guess you met your own shadow, right?"

Huang Er'er said, "Impossible! How could my own shadow speak!"

Fuquan hesitated: "I can't figure this out!"

At this time, Huang Er'er's son said to Huang Er'er: "Mom, I was the one who spoke that night!"

"Ahh

The little boy said, "I have been following you." But you just ignore me!"

Fuquan said, "Look! Look! There are no ghosts in this world." ”

A young man asked, "Fuquan, what about these people? They also stole crops from our village." ”

Fuquan said to everyone: "That's the case, let them compensate for our losses, as for them, let them go! I don't think they dare anymore, after all, it's not easy for everyone." ”

Several people pretending to be ghosts lowered their heads and said, "Thank you, leader!"

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