Everyone was already hungry, and the food they brought was just to relieve their hunger, and it didn't play much practical role, and when they were cleaning up in their respective houses, the dishes had already been made, and they secretly sniffed the smell of food outside, and they were almost unbearable. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info when they heard the shouting at this time, they were like wild dogs on the loose, looking for the fragrance of rice and finding it.

There are a lot of ingredients in the mountains, and they are all fresh, and a table full of various patterns and delicacies is set up, just looking at it, I feel that it is beautiful and delicious.

The village chief deliberately dug out the best grain wine brewed by himself, the Taoist chief has always been a very casual person, not to mention that he is an old acquaintance with the village chief, plus Li Minghao's living treasure, not long after, the atmosphere is hot, eating lively, drinking lively, everyone drank a few more glasses under the diligent persuasion of the village chief, and fell asleep when they returned to the room.

"It's cold...... It's so cold......"

Meng Qi'er was sleeping soundly when she heard Duan Qingqing beside her make a faint dream sound.

The night in the mountains is a little cold, and the old stone houses seep out a gloomy cool air.

Meng Li'er opened her eyes in a daze, the good wine brewed by the village chief was too fragrant, and everyone was so gracious that even Meng Li'er didn't hold it and drank a little bit of liquor, so she was very dizzy now.

Meng Li'er didn't want to move, turned over, covered her ears with the corner of the quilt, and fell asleep again in a daze.

"Cold ...... It's cold...... It's so cold......"

"Cold ...... It's so cold......"

"Dead ...... Cold"

Meng Li'er listened to these voices in a daze, and was almost annoyed to death, this voice chattered, turning over and over these words, Meng Meng'er was disturbed by her and couldn't sleep at all, and wanted to ignore it with her eyes closed.

"It's so cold......"

"It's a cold ......"

"Ah......" Meng Yi'er suddenly found something wrong, gasped, and sat up suddenly!

All the shouts of cold stopped abruptly at this moment, Meng Qi'er's blood all over her body was cold, the blood vessels on her skull were thumping wildly, and her whole heart was violently stirring as if she was about to break free from the shackles of her chest. She only dared to look ahead of the void, and did not dare to look to the side at all.

After a long time, Meng Yi'er found that nothing else unusual had happened, so she slowly turned her head and looked at Duan Qingqing who was lying next to her.

No......

Duan Qingqing didn't lie next to her at all, on the other side of Meng Qi'er's bed was a quilt, the quilt was empty, there was no one at all!

Meng Li'er gasped violently, she wrapped herself in a quilt and retreated, leaning against the wall, she tried her best to calm down, but she still couldn't, the unfamiliar environment made her feel insecure at all, she could only suppress her heartbeat and desperately adjust the speed of her heartbeat.

Meng Yi'er gradually calmed down, and her surroundings were like stagnant water, motionless. This situation, this backwater-like situation, can't be said to be good or bad, it seems that there is a force that is secretly staring at her, only waiting until the time is ripe, and then suddenly erupting!

Meng Li'er's head was very dizzy, she regretted drinking so much wine, and the nervousness made her have a splitting headache, but gradually, she had adapted to the rhythm of this pain, and the pain made her sober instead.

The door of the room, tightly closed, kept the night breeze of the mountains out of the door, and locked a lot of darkness in the door.

"Qingqing? Sunny ......"

Meng Li'er tried to shout twice, but her voice seemed cold and harsh in the empty room.

Meng Li'er sighed, she had already thought that this environment was very abnormal. If it's just that Duan Qingqing is gone, maybe it can be explained as going to the bathroom, but how to explain those cold words? Just now, Meng Li'er was sober in the confusion, because this cold voice was not just repeated over and over again, but the part with an accent had already appeared, how could there be an accent if a person spoke?

Meng Yi'er didn't want to guess, on the one hand, cranky reasoning could not solve the actual problem, on the other hand, she was a peerless physique, and ghosts were untouchable existences for her, so what was there to be afraid of. If a ghost wants to kill a person, it can completely manipulate objects to attack, there is no need to do it yourself, but manipulating objects will consume a lot of ghost power, so ghosts usually use psychological tactics to scare people to death. Meng Yier writes horror novels, even if it is fiction, she can more or less figure out the truth in it.

Meng Li'er grabbed the coat that was placed next to the bed, lifted the quilt and put it on, and groped for a flashlight and a Swiss army knife from the backpack. She tentatively moved to the edge of the bed, her eyes constantly looking around, her movements cautious and small, which was also a state of self-protection in a confined space.

Meng Li'er nervously used her toes to find shoes on the ground, and when she finally straightened both shoes, tucked her beautiful feet into her shoes, and bent down to put her shoes on with her hands, the surrounding environment was still very quiet, only the sound of Meng Meng'er's own heavy breathing and the sound of her Suo Suo wearing shoes.

"Qi'er...... Follow me! ”

A light and fluttering voice suddenly sprung up in the doorway.

"Forehead......" Meng Li'er sat up straight and looked nervously at the door.

The originally closed door didn't know when it was opened, it opened so quietly, Meng Li'er clearly remembered that this old wooden door would make a huge squeak when it was opened and closed, and Meng Qi'er, who had always slept very shallowly, couldn't sleep so deeply even when she was drunk that Duan Qingqing didn't wake up when she opened the door and went out, not to mention, Meng Qi'er is now completely awake!

Meng Li'er felt extremely frightened to think about it, she squinted her eyes and looked at the door, and through the white moonlight in the courtyard, she faintly saw a black shadow, beckoning to her......

"Qi'er! Come with me! ”

That voice did sound like Duan Qingqing's, but because the figure was behind the light, it couldn't really be seen, and it could only be roughly seen that the figure was petite, very similar to Duan Qingqing.

Meng Yi'er bit her lip, quickly put on her shoes, clenched her saber and flashlight, and followed.

The figure disappeared as Meng Qi'er approached, Meng Qi'er swept the surroundings with her afterglow, and there was no other abnormality, she decided to follow closely to see what was going on.

Meng Li'er went out and saw a woman standing in the middle of the courtyard by the moonlight, looking like Duan Qingqing, but she kept her back to Meng Qing'er, and Meng Li'er couldn't see her face.

"Qingqing...... Is that you? Meng Qi'er was a few meters away from that figure, she was a little scared, but if she wanted to wake up He Huan and them, she had to pass by that unpredictable figure.

Meng Li'er swallowed nervously, she planned to take a look at the situation first, to see what the figure was going to do, if it really didn't work, she would just yell and wake up He Huan.

The back faced Meng Li'er and asked again and again, without making a sound at all, just standing with his back to Meng Qi'er, wearing a light-colored nightgown that could not be seen in the moonlight, and wearing long black straight hair.

The mountain wind blew her hair, and under the moonlight, there was a slight light, and the light was bleakly white.

Meng Yi'er waited for a long time, but she didn't see the figure move, except for the hair blown by the mountain wind, the figure didn't rise and fall at all.

Meng Li'er couldn't wait any longer, she slowly approached the figure, trying to lighten her steps, but the figure still didn't move, Meng Li'er's forehead oozed fine sweat, although the mountain wind was very cold.

Meng Qi'er was only a meter away from the figure, and she stretched out her arm to pat the figure on the shoulder.

Before this, Meng Li'er warned herself in her heart for a long time, to be calm, don't be afraid, what can she do even if she is a ghost, her psychology is strong enough, so she dares to step forward and pat her shoulder.

"Qingqing......" Meng Qi'er softly called out Duan Qingqing's name, and then slapped that hand on her shoulder.

"Ahh

But at this time, a sudden change occurred!

A scream suddenly came out of Meng Qi'er's mouth!

That figure! The figure who had been turning his back to Meng Li'er and refused to turn around suddenly turned around the moment when Meng Li'er's hand was on her shoulder!

That...... That face......

It was Duan Qingqing, who was undoubtedly there!

Meng Yi'er took two steps back in fright, she nervously held the Swiss Army knife in her hand, she was ready to shout, because ...... Because that figure didn't turn around on its own at all!

But in an instant, as if being picked up and put down by the hand of God, it just turned around!

"You...... Are you Qingqing? Meng Qi'er still decided to see what was going on first, and then call someone, although the Taoist has a certain ability to exorcise demons, but Meng Qi'er has too many questions about the Taoist, she wants to explore more truths, rather than resolve the current crisis as soon as possible.

The "Duan Qingqing" in front of her is no different from the real Duan Qingqing, she is also the same petite and cute, the same fair and weak, but the expression on her face is cold and terrifying, without any emotion, just like a wooden man, a carved stone statue.

Meng Li'er looked at "Duan Qingqing's" miserable face under the white moonlight, her heart was furious, she took two steps back, leaned on a tall wooden stake that she didn't know what to do with, and felt a little more steady, before she asked, "What are you doing here, why don't you go to sleep?" ”

"Duan Qingqing" didn't speak, but just looked at Meng Li'er directly, with cold hatred in her eyes.

Meng Qing'er felt that if things continued to develop, there might really be no development, no matter whether the one in front of her was Duan Qingqing or not, she had a reaction that would allow her to follow the development of the plot, but "Duan Qingqing" just stood there motionless, looking at Meng Qing'er with hatred.

"Alas......" Meng Li'er sighed, sure enough, no matter what it is, it will be easier and more convenient to solve it quickly.

Meng Li'er made up her mind to care if she was Meng Li'er or not, and went up directly to beat her violently, and the result would come out, she rolled up her sleeves and was about to rush up.

That "Duan Qingqing" was at this time, she suddenly raised her right hand, she pointed directly at Meng Li'er, opened her mouth and said word by word: "Must ...... Die...... Not...... Suspicious ......"

"Uh......" Meng Meng'er is still bold in the end, she said in her heart that this stalk is a little old, what will die, what will not live for a few days, isn't this a common routine in horror movies, such a trouble, her tense nerves have relaxed a little, and her heart said that I, Meng Meng'er, am also a horror novelist, I have experienced so many demons and evils, and I am a unique physique, what is there to be afraid of! If it doesn't work, do it! It's a big deal, who is afraid of whom!

Thinking of this, Meng Li'er sneered twice, rushed forward in two steps, grabbed Duan Qingqing's arm, twisted her to the ground, opened her eyes angrily, and asked, "Who are you?" Isn't it Duan Qingqing? ”

That "Duan Qingqing" didn't speak, just obediently twisted to the ground without any movement.

"Duan Qingqing"'s body was cold, Meng Li'er's hand holding her shoulder was slightly tingling, she saw that "Duan Qingqing" didn't squeak, she flipped her over and pressed her to the ground, pinched her chin with her hand, and asked fiercely, "What's wrong with you?" Speak! ”

Duan Qingqing's eyes were straight and straight, neither looking at Meng Li'er nor looking at anything else, just staring at the nothingness in front of her, not saying a word, her eyes were full of coldness.

Meng Yi'er was about to die of depression, she hated what she couldn't control the most, she raised a palm high, and with a crisp "snap", it slapped on Duan Qingqing's face.

"Duan Qingqing" cried as soon as she wowed.

Meng Li'er was stunned, this girl, is she a human or a ghost? Why cry?

"What's wrong? What's wrong? ”

"Why is there a sound in the yard?"

"Get out, get out!"

Duan Qingqing cried, and there was an immediate reaction in the room where He Huan and the others lived, and there were a few commotions inside, and then there was the movement of getting up and dressing.

Seeing this, Meng Qi'er hurriedly let go of the hand that grabbed Duan Qingqing's chin.

However, Duan Qingqing grabbed Meng Qing'er tightly, no matter what, Meng Qing'er couldn't pull her hand back, she looked at Duan Qingqing in shock, she never knew that this girl still had so much strength.

Duan Qingqing cried loudly, but she laughed, laughed happily, and was very vicious.

Meng Yi'er finally understood whether this Duan Qingqing in front of her was a human or a ghost, she thought very quickly, and immediately understood Duan Qingqing's purpose. She gritted her teeth with hatred, but she couldn't do anything, Duan Qingqing's strength was really great, and Meng Qing'er's hand was indeed pinched on Duan Qingqing's chin.

"Let go of me!" Meng Qi'er heard He Huan's door open, and said to Duan Qingqing in a low voice.

Duan Qingqing put away her smile, let go of Meng Qi'er's hand, and lay down on the ground softly.

She didn't stop crying, crying so aggrieved, so pitiful.

"What's going on?" He Hui and a few people rushed to Meng Qing'er and Duan Qingqing in a few steps, He Huan quickly helped Duan Qingqing who was lying on the ground, seeing her crying, her heart hurt, and she turned her face to look at the stunned Meng Qing'er, Meng Qing'er was completely stunned at the moment, she never expected that Duan Qingqing would act in such a play, her arm that hit Duan Qingqing was still stopped in mid-air, and she didn't know how to take it back.

He Huan frowned, he didn't have to think about it to know that Meng Qing'er had beaten Duan Qingqing, but as for why he hit her, He Huan couldn't be sure, and he still needed to ask Duan Qingqing.