As far as the eye could see, it was a low-lying valley, covered with large and small black stones, which could glitter in the moonlight. www.biquge.info What shocked me the most was that behind the black stones, countless scarred tiles were submerged in the weeds and trees, some of the beams were extremely high, broken into several pieces and buried in the mud, and some could faintly see the carvings, all showing the prosperity of this place.

The more I looked at it, the more frightened I became, I never thought that I would see this in the terrifying yin ditch in Miao's mouth. Could it be that this was once a city, but later it was in ruins due to natural and man-made disasters and so on?

As far as I know, this is not uncommon in China's history, especially in Xinjiang, the ancient Western Regions, where the once glorious cities of the Silk Road were buried under the billowing yellow sand due to the diversion of groundwater.

If this is the case, it also proves that this place was once an area of human activity, then how can it now become the entrance to the underground government in the Miao population? What about those ghost soldiers that many people are said to have seen?

Could it be that there was a massacre here, and a large number of residents died in vain, becoming lonely ghosts who remained in the world and did not want to be reincarnated? Thinking of this, I suddenly felt that the surrounding area was full of ghosts, as if something was rushing out of the shadows at any time, and just at this time, the moonlight in the sky suddenly disappeared, and I was so frightened that I no longer dared to go deeper.

The weather in this yin ditch changed very quickly, as soon as the moonlight on his head disappeared, a gust of wind blew, and it rained drippingly, and it was getting bigger and bigger, accompanied by a sound of thunder. I found a place with a ruined roof and two walls, just enough to shelter from the wind and rain, and I wanted to make a fire to keep warm, but the dry grass and low trees around it were all wet, so I could only curl up and try to keep my body warm.

In such a strange environment, I really didn't dare to sleep, but I had no choice but to rush to the night continuously, and under the extreme nervousness, I persevered for less than half an hour, and I couldn't open my eyes.

In a daze, I heard a loud noise, as if I was on a busy street surrounded by bustling pedestrians. People are in the middle of sleeping, is extremely easy to irritability, I snorted unconsciously, hoping that the voice would not make any more noise to me, sure enough, as soon as my voice came out, the noisy sound was much quieter, but it was like closing the window, and it was still faintly audible.

"Giggles!" Just as I was about to go from light sleep to deep sleep, I heard the voice of the strange snake urging again.

I opened my eyes with a "whoosh", but found that there was a fog in front of me, except for my own hands, a meter away from my body was covered by a layer of white mist, and I couldn't see anything.

I wanted to stand up, but I found that my body couldn't move, my heart was frightened and anxious, and I was so guarded that I fell for the trick of the strange snake again, and the next moment it would pounce out of the white mist, bite me on the neck, suck the blood out of my body, and then turn into a human dry.

My mind was cranky with fear, but what I was afraid of didn't happen, the strange red snake didn't pounce, and its urging "clucking" didn't sound again.

Could it be that I'm dreaming? People say that they think about it day and dream at night, but they are frightened by the strange snake, so they can dream of its strange cry?

At this moment, the white fog in front of me faded a lot, and I was stunned to see that there seemed to be countless figures walking around in the white fog, with the noise of the street market that seemed to be heard through the window, as if I was really in the street.

Ghost City? The word popped into my head.

In the countryside, there are countless descriptions of ghost markets. In our village, there was once a person in my grandfather's generation who came back from visiting relatives and went around into the mountains and forests where no one usually walks in order to get closer. As he walked, he suddenly heard a noisy sound in the open space in front of him, and when he walked in, he met the market.

At that time, the peasants in the townships would take their surplus things to the market and sell them in exchange for their scarce things. Although the man thought it was a little strange, it was very lively in front of him, and there were many varieties of trade, and he happened to have some money with him, so he didn't think too much about it, so he went home with some food.

It was too late to get home that night, so he put the boar meat he bought in the stove and went to sleep without telling his wife. The next morning, when his wife entered the stove room, she was startled, screamed and pulled him in, and he was so frightened that his face was blue and his lips were white.

The old people in the village said that he had met a ghost market, bought yin meat, and asked him to invite a monk to fast, and it took three days to wash away the bad luck. However, he and his family fell seriously ill because of this and almost died.

I flickered and noticed that the white fog around me had faded a lot, and the figures in the white fog became clearer, and I could even see the clothes of those people and their vague appearances, and I was sure that they were definitely not modern.

Suddenly, a "man" approached me, and as he walked and said something, I heard only a slight hurried voice, and he crouched down in front of me. I saw that his face was flat, but his facial features were not clear, as if he was covered by darkness, but I could clearly hear the voice from his mouth.

The hairs on my whole body stood on end, and cold sweat broke out, and that terrifying feeling could not be described by pen and ink.

Just when I thought I was going to seduce him, the "man" shook his head, got up and walked away. Before I could breathe a sigh of relief, I saw another "person" crouch down in front of me, saying the same thing in his mouth.

At this time, I couldn't move, and my heart was already numb with fear, but I suddenly thought, could it be that they mistakenly thought that I was also a ghost, and they were asking something? Just as I was thinking about it, suddenly another "person" squatted down in front of me, and the two "people" said something to me together, and their voices became more and more urgent, and they seemed to carry emotions.

I shouted in my heart, could it be that they saw that I didn't speak, and became anxious, if they knew that I was still alive, would they pull me into the underworld in a fit of anger to be a real ghost?

At that moment, I suddenly saw where I was, to the right of my body, and suddenly stretched out a hand, waved it at them, and pointed to my right place. Before I could be afraid, the two "people" who were squatting in front of me moved to the position of the finger.

My mind was blank, but at this time, there was a new change in front of me, I saw those "people" squatting on the ground, suddenly stood up in panic, stood with their hands tied, as if they were afraid of something, standing on both sides, the original bustling sound, gradually quieted down, after a while, there was a sudden sound of neat footsteps in the distance, the sound was very loud, and the buzzing around me was shocked.

I saw a group of people and horses appear in the fainter and fainter white mist, walking in the middle of the ghost market with neat steps, and with each step, the armor on their bodies "clanged", and even people riding tall horses, all with weapons in their hands, pulled out a long procession.

My heart was beating almost out of my mouth, weren't these in front of me the ghost soldiers of Yinrengou who had been passed down for a long time in the Miao area? A ghost soldier who specializes in seducing souls and pulling the living into the underworld.

I'm such a big living person here, there should be ghost soldiers coming over and pulling me into the underworld, right? Or I'm already dead, and I'm in the underworld.

Although I was prepared to have a ghost soldier come to catch me, but the imaginary thing did not happen, although the ghost soldier team was long, but there was also a time to finish, just when I was worried in my heart, I suddenly saw the team of ghost soldiers, a few people appeared, looking at their clothes, I knew that it was a modern person, at least a modern person, when I saw the appearance of the person who followed the last, I was taken aback.

Isn't the person in front of you Yang You?