The ghosts of Changzhou Mansion, the stone caves of Longning County, the temples of Ningzhou, and the knives of Yongzhou, of course, each place has a different scenery, the ghost has the culture of ghosts, and the temple has the heaviness of the temple.

The first town of Linjiang in Changzhou Mansion is called Zhaojia Town, this town has a unique topography, there is water on the ground, there is land in the water, there is no three feet dry in the ground, there is no three feet in the sky, the perennial clouds are steaming and foggy, the rainbow is criss-crossed, there are bursts of light in the distance, the yin wind of the close touch, the world does not know the reason, there is one of the ghosts to say, the ghost of Changzhou Mansion is named after this.

At this moment, at the foot of the waterfall mountain, there is a woman in a green dress standing halfway up the mountainside, holding a vine growing out of the crack in the stone with her left hand, and her right hand is trying to reach into a dark cave, as if to save people, her voice is eager: "Husband, if you hold on for a while, the slave family will come to save you." ”

However, at this time, at the foot of the mountain, there was a girl about fourteen or fifteen years old, with long hair and waist, and her face was so pale that there was no blood|excellent|excellent|small|say|more|new|most|fast|WWW.UUXS.CC|child rushed across the stream and pounced: "Mother, no, don't! Daddy is dead, that's not my daddy, he's a ghost, he's going to hurt you..."

"No... No, he's your father, he's calling me, I'm going to save him. ”

The woman on the mountainside was so anxious that she could not believe her child's words, and her hand grew longer and longer, and she saw that she was about to fall into the cave.

"Ouch" came from the bottom of the mountain, the girl who had just walked into a small bamboo forest disappeared, only saw a few bitter bamboos shaking, and the little girl's voice came from the bamboo forest: "Mother, save me, save me, Dad crawled out of the ground, he was pulling the child... Please... Help me..."

"Lan'er..."

The woman on the mountainside straightened up again, and tears of anxiety came out, not knowing what to do.

At this time, a distant voice came from the cave: "Xiaoyun, Lan'er is dead, she died three days ago, she died in front of us, have you forgotten?" That's not her, it's the ghost king who has become her, you save me quickly, I can't last long for my husband. ”

"Ahh

"Hiss..."

There was an inexplicable gust of wind in the bamboo forest, the mist under the waterfall was blown away, and the woman on the mountainside shook a green shadow, and suddenly disappeared, and the show came to an end.

"Bang Bang..."

There was a tsunami of applause all around, and some people applauded loudly: "The tragedy of the Zhao family's family of three, I'm afraid that no one will ever be able to solve it, every time I come here, the scene of who this ghost is always a must-see." ”

Someone went on to say, "Yes! There have been a lot of ghost dramas in Changzhou Mansion, and only this scene will always be so classic, after so many years, the tragedy of that year has been made into a play and performed for so many years, and no one knows who is a ghost and who is a person. ”

After the play, the surrounding tourists slowly dispersed, I saw the play of the Waterfall Mountain, and the fish of Longmen Water, it is said that there is also a play there, it is about a fish cultivated into a demon and a story of a scholar marrying, since it is a ghost house, there are many more plays like this in Changzhou Mansion, it is said that they are all adapted from the real case.

The crowd dispersed, except for two men in green shirts, one slender with a small beard, and the other slender with a rotten linen turban wrapped around his forehead.

Pointing to the water vapor that covered the entire mountainside on the opposite side, the man with a burlap turban wrapped around his head said in a very strange voice: "I know who the ghost is, do you believe it or not?" ”

The corners of the man's mouth curled up, and he said dissatisfiedly: "It's just a play, do you have to be so clear?" It's boring, I'm hungry, and it's not early, so how about we find an inn to rest for the night? ”

Qiao Yue glared at him: "We are bandits and robbers now, can we be professional?" Before you get any money, you're just starting to spend money. ”

As she was talking, two women and a man came out from under the waterfall opposite, it was the three people who were acting just now, one was acting, the other was singing, Qiao Yue had a natural affection for this kind of person, as if she had seen her not long ago.

He took out a big silver cake from his bosom and handed it to the woman who came over: "The play is very good, this is a reward for you." ”

The woman looked at Qiao Yue, as if she didn't react, and after a long pause, she hurriedly said, "Thank you, thank you." ”

The movement was so big that Qiao Yue couldn't even see her face.

The man next to him laughed, pulled the little girl who was about to speak, and walked forward quickly, took two steps, and did not forget to turn around and say: "The guest left early, the way back is not clean, be careful of encountering unclean things." ”

Liu Xiangcai didn't care about anything ghostly, he smiled and quipped: "How about it, but you spent the money yourself, we can go to the guest house now, right?" ”

Qiao Yue scratched her head, she always felt that the woman in front of her was a little familiar, but she couldn't think of it, or because of the need for acting, she had a layer of white ash on her face, Qiao Yue was very sure that this woman had removed her makeup, she must have known.

After a while, a gust of wind blew, there was an inexplicable coldness, Qiao Yue shivered, looked left and right, it was almost dark, except for the waterfall and the rustling and shaking bamboo forest, the tourists just now left early.

Jiulan appeared in front of them out of nowhere: "Childe, the little one has already arranged the inn!" ”

Liu Xiang nodded, and let Qiao Yue go ahead very gracefully, watching Qiao Yue bounce in front, and felt relieved in her heart, this feeling is very bad, this is the first day she and Qiao Yue spent three years in the two-person world.

Every time there will be a different feeling, compared to when she was in Qizhou City, she has become more atmospheric and mature, but she is still very independent, this has not changed, and when she turned around and entered the capital, she must let the imperial doctor in the palace cure Qiao Yue of the abscess on her head, he thought in his heart.

Feipu Mountain is very close to the town, only need to pass through a village with a diameter of less than ten miles, and is a famous tourist attraction in Changzhou.

There is no sunset in Zhaojia Town, which is shrouded in thick water vapor, and it is dark to see that the sky is getting dark, walking under a small boulevard, the night wind is rising, and there is a ghost cry in the distance, and people say that this is a signal that the ghost of Zhaojia Town is going to start going out.

Walking on the stone road of the village, the atmosphere was very gloomy, and occasionally I saw someone rushing out in a hurry, and then rushed into another grass hut and disappeared.

It's strange that I've never seen a village like this, and the people on the road don't speak, and their gloomy faces say that nothing good will happen.

There was a cry in the distance, the wooden door of the firewood courtyard was pushed open, and a few catchers happened to come out of the door and blocked in front of Qiao Yue. Sue you, this is a well-known ghost road, people often bump into ghosts on this road, the ghosts in Zhaojiazhen are not a joke, they will kill people if they bump into them. ”R1152