Chapter 3: Ghost Domain

At that time, it had been more than a month since the ghost encountered in the hill, and there was a family in the village that died. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 The habit of Info Aunt's village is to get up early in the morning to send the funeral, and the funeral is also called sending the road in our place, which means to send the ghost on the road.

The spiritual life of the people in the countryside is very scarce, and no matter whether it is white or red, it is lively, and the people in the village will go to help join in the fun. Our children take these things as a rare excitement, and when they hear the sound of suona, they go to the door of each house to wait and see.

We squatted in front of the pillar house early that morning, and his house was next to the main road, and the procession would surely pass through here. There was a small table at the door of the pillar's house, on which were placed the tributes such as meals. The pillar told me not to touch the chopsticks on top of the rice, which were for the dead. Thankfully, he said it just in time, and I was curious to go up and touch it.

I squeezed in the shade under the gate of his house with Zhu and Chubby, playing and waiting. The pillar told us that the person who died today was the new daughter-in-law of a certain family who had been married for less than a year. Zhuzi and his father also went to have a wedding wine, but when they heard that the man was not good, he always beat her, and the daughter-in-law who beat her couldn't stand it, so she hanged herself.

The pillar said to me with a mysterious look, "Don't you see ghosts?" If you do see her in a moment, remember to tell me, I wonder if the hanged man's head really stretched out. ā€

"you, I won't see her." I glared at the pillar unhappily. You know, although it's been a month since the incident at the graveyard, it's so easy to forget such a terrible memory, and I really don't want to see ghosts anymore.

Thinking of this, I stood up and pouted, "My aunt said to let me see less of this in the future, and I went home." Then he went home.

The fat man behind him immediately complained to the pillar and said, "You are really, it's hard to talk about ghosts." Zhu muttered, "Who knows if she can really see ghosts, maybe not." You forgot the last time we were in the Tomb Mountain, we saw her crying by herself, and we didn't see any white bones, skeleton ghosts. ā€

I know they can't understand what I've been going through, even though they were trapped on the mountain that day, but after all, it was much worse than what I saw with my own eyes. I was very depressed, thinking that they were not my good friends anymore, and I didn't think that I was scared lightly, and casually mentioned it.

I was getting angry, when I suddenly heard a big iron cannon in front of me, and the team that sent me was already coming.

Looking at the dense white spirit flags fluttering in the wind, listening to the bleak music of suona, I couldn't help but shiver and began to regret it, but if I went back, the pillars would definitely laugh at me, so I decided to avoid the team that sent me off.

It was daylight and there were a lot of people watching the excitement around the road, so I wasn't scared. Thinking that as long as I didn't collide head-on, I looked around and walked into a small alley next to it, trying to wait for the team to leave before going out.

It was a dead end, very narrow, with the appearance of four or five families in it. Because they all went to the main road to see off the road, there was no one, and it was very quiet.

I walked over to an old-looking crooked-necked willow tree and sat down, resting against it. The canopy of the willow tree covered the narrow alley, making it very dark. In addition, it was early in the morning, the sun was still biased, and the whole alley was gloomy.

I scribbled on the ground with a twig, and suddenly, a pair of feet appeared in my field of vision. I was attracted to the shoes on those feet, which were a pair of red embroidered shoes, satin, and the embroidered flowers were beautiful.

"You're so good at drawing." A voice said softly. I looked up and saw a young woman in a dark red Chinese satin jacket and pants standing beside me. I haven't seen that woman before, she looks very beautiful, but the powder on her face seems to be a little thick, and the white is a little too much.

I smiled at her, bowed my head and continued drawing.

"I have a good colored pen at home, you can go to the house with me to draw." The woman spoke again, "I'll give you chocolate when you've finished drawing." ā€

I've always loved sweets since I was a kid, and when I heard about chocolate, I stood up and said, "Okay." ā€

The people in the village knew each other, and there were uncles, aunts, grandparents and grandparents in the village who told me to go to the house to eat delicious food, so I didn't think much about it, and followed the aunt and left.

As we walked through the procession, I saw pillars and Chubby on the other side of the road. The two of them seemed to be looking for me and kept calling me across the street. But the suona and cries of the send-off team drowned out their voices, and I couldn't hear them.

Originally, I wanted to stop and respond to them, but for some reason, a pair of feet involuntarily followed the woman forward, and I couldn't stop.

By the time I realized that something was wrong, I had followed the woman to the foot of the grave mountain. I looked at the gloomy mountain and cried in fright. But the woman turned her head, stared at me with gray eyes, and said, "Don't blame me, I don't want to do that." But I'm committing suicide, and my soul is going to hell. He said that if you are brought to him, he will take me here so that the demons of Hades will not be able to catch me. ā€

I cried and wanted to go back, but my body was still at my beckon, and I was dragged up the hill like this. I knew that this time was over, and the whole village would go to see the escort, and who would come to save me.

I cried in despair, and was dragged by the female ghost to the top of the mountain. I don't know why, looking at the sunny sky at the bottom of the mountain, when I walked here, it was cloudy and foggy. I couldn't see anything except the red-clothed female ghost in front of me.

I was terrified, and the extreme resistance of my spirit slowed down the speed at which the female ghost dragged me along, and I took the opportunity to grab the bushes next to me and say nothing to leave.

The female ghost pulled at my feet like crazy, trying to drag me straight to the ground. I cried out, clutching the bush with both hands as if it were my lifesaver. The sharp barbs on the bush pierced my hand, and blood flowed from between my fingers, and I didn't feel any pain, but I didn't want to let go.

Suddenly, there was a "giggle" laugh in the fog. I was horrified, that laughter was all too familiar to me, wasn't it the skinny skeleton ghost chasing me?

The female ghost immediately bowed her head respectfully, took my hand and unconsciously let go. I got up with a spirit, turned around and ran.

"Giggles, the little girl is quite clever. But you're already in the ghost realm, and you can't get out no matter how you run. That creepy voice echoed behind me.

Frightened and frightened, I ran forward desperately. Suddenly, he stumbled and fell to the ground, his hands clapped on a bluestone slab, and the slap hurt. I watched as the blood on my hands was slapped everywhere, splattered on the bluestone slabs.

The fall was so strong that the bones in my body seemed to fall apart, and I couldn't get up for a long time, and at this time, the "giggle" laughter behind me slowly approached, and I could even hear the "Kaka" sound of the bones on the ghost's body colliding with each other.