After walking for a long time, I thought I was home, and Sasa was quite happy, but what appeared in front of me was not home, but the ghost valley.

Saza didn't know what to do for a while, so he sat down and sat down under the thousand-year-old tree, listening to the wind howling on the hill like a dragon. At this time, the sky was not yet bright, and the stars hung in the sky, blinking their eyes incessantly. A gust of wind blew and blew on the face, cold, strange, and made people quite unhappy.

Saza stayed under the old tree for a while, and then left, unable to stay in that place, and felt an inexplicable fear. At this time, for some reason, a strange laugh came out from under the old tree, and the laughter kept floating on the hill, and all of a sudden, I don't know where it was.

Sasa knew that this was the legendary ghost, so he stood up and ran down the mountain with no life. Who knows, the faster you run, the more you feel someone is chasing, and the more you feel that someone is chasing, the faster you run.

At last he fell, and fell into the creek, which was quite cold, and he coughed incessantly as he swam to the shore. When he reached the shore, he sat speechlessly on a rock, looking at the waning moon hanging in the sky, and a faint desolation was born in his heart. However, he was a brave man and would not mind this, so he took another cigarette out of his pocket and prepared to smoke it. The cigarette was too wet to smoke, so he threw it away.

He sat on the rock, speechless in the bleak moonlight, amidst a strange laugh wafting from nowhere.

At this time, he didn't know what to do, but he found that a person was standing behind him, but it didn't seem to be a person. Yes, not a man, but a cow. No, doesn't it have a pair of crooked horns on its head? The ox stood behind Sazah, but when he saw Sazah looking at himself, the ox suddenly became a man again.

At this time, Saza did not know that he was afraid, so he spoke to the man without a word.

With this person's company, Sasa was not very afraid, so he glanced at the waning moon hanging in the sky, and couldn't help but want to sing a song again. However, at this time, he was not in the mood to sing, so he had to face the person speechlessly, not knowing what to do.

"Kid, do you want to go home?" The man finally spoke.

"Yes."

"Come with me." The man dropped the words and then stood up, and walked down a small path without stopping.

Sasa had no choice but to follow the man, and gradually, he felt that he was lost, and he didn't know what kind of place he had come to. He thought that instead of staying alone in this ghost place and waiting to die, it would be better to follow that person, and perhaps, he could really find a way home.

After walking for a while, Sasa gradually realized that the road was not the way he had come, and that the road was filled with a terrible smell. So, he didn't plan to leave, he wasn't a fool. He wanted to go back.

So the man quit and sat down, and sat down in a storm, and in the midst of the confusion he saw again the horns of the bull on his head. However, all of a sudden, the horns disappeared again, and in the faint moonlight, they died somewhere. At this time, the wind rose, and gradually, the rain also fell, falling in the valley of ghosts, making people not know what to do.

A bolt of lightning pierced the night sky, and in an instant, everything was clear, including the man standing beside him. That's not a man, it's a horse. The horse's face was quite long, but at first glance, it looked a bit like a human face. Saza didn't know what had happened, so he closed his eyes, and in the midst of the raging wind, he thought to himself, "It's better to die."