He heard the sound and came over, and also saw the mobile phone lying on the ground, he couldn't help frowning, after a long time, he turned his head and looked around, "Maybe someone forgot to take the phone, just let it be where it is, maybe people will come back to find it." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 I nodded, turned around, followed Bai Xuan, and stepped into the ancient house castle.

Yesterday we were standing in this position, at the entrance to Shimomura Furuya. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is an ancient house city, which is densely packed with old houses, which have not been damaged for many years, but are a little more gloomy and terrifying, which makes people suspicious. I can imagine how many lonely souls are floating in this old house, they stay here day and night, never end, without thoughts, without feelings, standing coldly in a certain part of the room, cold mode of this unforgiving world. For them, time is equal to an endless cycle, so long, never end, for them, time is like a ruthless snake, hanging their souls here. They can't make any sound, and can only let their serpent devour their struggling consciousness until they become emotionless puppets manipulated. Just thinking about it makes me panic.

Bai Xuanzhi and I were silent, and our steps were heavy. A small step of temptation, a small step into the first ancient house. This is a front yard, the ground is covered with mossy stone bricks, so it looks like walking in a green sea, which is probably the only "green sea" in the world.

An iron fence enclosed the perimeter of the house, as if it were a prison for the house. The grass is covered with small white flowers, and I can't tell what kind of variety it is, but I feel that it makes people feel inexplicably sad.

When I opened the main door, a musty smell came to us, choking and choking, and the flying dust hit like a storm the moment I opened the door, flying to my hair, and even on my face, I raised my hand and waved, like a fly, thinking that I could get rid of some dust, but this was just my idea.

There was no furniture in this house, and the only bits and pieces of chickens and dogs left were probably cobwebs on the walls, gray hangings on the beams, and windows with unknown stains, and a large black stain. The most strange thing is that there is a Ding furnace for burning incense in the right direction, and there are three leftover sandalwood sticks in the Ding furnace, and a dilapidated image of the Bodhisattva's face is hung in front of the incense table. It seems that the Bodhisattva's eyes have been graffitied by something, and I feel a little cruel when I look at it. The portrait is covered with cobwebs, densely packed, and entangled with horror. On the edge of the wall are two large celadon bowls with large openings. In this dilapidated old house, there is a smell of decay. My initial thought was that this house was terrifying!

I seemed to smell blood in the air, perhaps I was thinking too much! Where was there any living creature in the room I was looking at? I comforted myself and tried to convince myself that it was only imagination, and that even the smell of blood could be just the smell of blood in my brain being drawn by these horrible scenes. But I still couldn't help but shudder.

Bai Xuanzhi's footsteps were as light as the night, stopping in every corner, observing carefully, and flashing to another corner like the wind, patiently surveying, from time to time he would take a small handful of dust with his hands, and pat it away with his hands like disgust.

Although it was daytime, the room was extremely empty, and the sunlight outside the porch dimly shone through the windows, illuminating the walls that looked like they were about to crumble at any moment, and they were as cold as a "corpse wall" made of dead corpses.

Once you have such a ridiculous idea in your head, you will naturally feel panic in your heart. This is the most primitive fear of man! There is no real fear, only illusory fear. Sometimes one's own attachments and delusions are the cause of all fears, and I know that this is so, but I can't restrain it.

Bai Xuanzhi walked up to me, called me, and motioned for us to get out of here. Of course I was glad he said that, and I didn't want to spend a minute in this eerie place. When we walked out of the house, the door slowly closed and closed......

The two of us walked several houses in a row, but all of them were desolate. But, strangely, there is not a single ghost to be seen. This was a surprise to me. I thought I'd run into at least one or two ghosts, but the truth is that there are no ghosts other than the empty house, so maybe I'm too worried!

I shook my head, "Xuanzhi, let's go back! It's not too early, and if it goes on like this, Uncle Zhang and the others will have to worry again." ”

Bai Xuanzhi nodded, "Let's go! Anyway, I've seen so many rooms, so I probably know the situation." After a moment's pause, we turned and left.

On the way back, I wanted to look back, but somehow, I had an inexplicable desire to visit. Bai Xuanzhi seemed to see through my thoughts, he leaned into my ear, lowered his voice, and said in a calm tone: "Don't look back, just keep walking." I was frightened, my face was incredible, but I didn't dare to ask. Isn't there something behind me?" I thought to myself, absent-mindedly.

When passing by the Land Temple, Bai Xuanzhi deliberately pulled me into the temple, knelt on the ground, and bowed a few times, he had words in his mouth, I don't know what he was saying, the voice was too small, I couldn't hear it clearly. After about five minutes, he stood up, looked around, pulled me up, and said, "Let's go! ”

Although it was very inexplicable, I obediently followed him out of the Land Temple. He stepped up his pace, and I trotted closely. When he arrived at the door of Uncle Rong's house, he breathed a sigh of relief. As soon as Uncle Rong saw us, he smiled and said hello and asked us to wash our hands and eat. On the dinner table, there are fried yellowed carp tofu, and some side dishes, four dishes and one soup, which is not rich. Zhang Lin also walked to the dining table and sat down, and when he saw me, he casually asked, "Where have you two been?" My tongue seemed to be curled up and tied in a bow, and I stammered and couldn't say a word for a long time. I'm not good at lying, and even white lies can tell the truth from my nervous look. "Just go shopping!" Bai Xuanzhi helped me out, he said extremely vaguely, if this is not a deception, we are really just casually "strolling", but the place to visit is the ancient house of the lower village. I don't dare to say this, just keep it in my heart and understand it. Maybe it's all just an excuse to put yourself at ease. After eating, we cleaned up the dishes and went to explore Lin Yao's injuries.