The little ghosts in Wangjia Village grew up listening to the stories of Ghost Mountain, where the legend is said to be miraculous and outrageous.

Legend has it that where the wind gusts, even in the scorching summer, there is no sunlight all day long, and there is a disgusting fork in the road ghost guarding the mountain, who promises to follow the path of the fork ghost, then there will be the disaster of getting lost, spinning in place without knowing it, after consuming all body strength, the disgusting fork ghost will come out and eat the head.

The ghost mountain is like a miracle living in the hearts of the people in the surrounding villages, and every year it will devour the lives of some outsiders, some outsiders come to the reputation of the ghost mountain, and finally become the sacrifice of the mysterious ghost mountain, not long ago, the ghost mountain swallowed an adventure team of more than a dozen people, which is also notorious, but the more so, the more people are not afraid of death, the more people are curious, and the more people moths to the fire.

The taboo of Wangjia Village is not allowed to go to the ghost mountain, this is what every adult will say to the children, and the child is never allowed to be disobedient, otherwise a beating and scolding is absolutely indispensable, every year on the Ghost Festival, Wangjia Village is very grand, worship the ghost mountain as worshiping the gods, in order to pray that the ghosts in the ghost mountain do not go down the mountain to harm the village.

"Wang Hao, my dad is a thousand advice, Wan told me not to go to the ghost mountain, there was an accident in the ghost mountain some time ago" Nanhua and the three of them walked on the way to the ghost mountain, and Nanhua whispered in Wang Hao's ear worriedly.

"Brother Hua, I'm halfway along the road, hey! Is the ghost mountain really that terrifying? I think it's three tigers. Wang Hao said to be brave for himself, and the trace of fear in his heart threw it aside.

Wang Tao saw the two of them muttering and talking to each other, his eyes rolled, and he was frightened: Hang the ghost! Fork in the road! Mother and child ghosts! The three ghosts are more powerful, what do you think?

Wang Hao thought for a while and said: I think the mother and child ghost are the most powerful, I heard the adults say that the mother and child ghost is a pregnant woman who died in vain before her death, and her resentment is monstrous, and the baby in the womb likes to eat human brains, and the appearance is the most terrifying, and her face is full of maggots! Extremely fierce.

A picture came to mind, Wang Hao couldn't help but shudder, and a trace of the idea of retreating came out of nowhere.

"Hehe, what is that, the most terrifying thing is the hanged ghost, but I saw a living person bewitched by the hanged ghost, and then he unconsciously hung himself on the hemp rope, and the hemp rope is estimated to be used by the hanged ghost himself."

"Wang Tao, you fart, you saw it with your own eyes, why did you still walk out, hum! "Wang Hao angrily scolded this Wang Tao, this guy doesn't make drafts when he lies.

Nanhua also nodded, he didn't believe in the ghosts before, but after having the ability, he felt that everything was possible, and it was more difficult for ordinary people to believe than the ghost.

"The three ghosts of the Ghost Mountain, don't they really exist!" Nanhua walked with his head down, thinking stupidly.

Wang Tao was angry, said seriously, and said: Hmph! Believe it or not, I was idle that day, and a few strangers paid me to lead the way to the ghost mountain, and before I could go up, a stranger had a nerve and hanged himself under a tree, no matter how he was called, he couldn't hear it, and he couldn't pull it, and then a few of us ran down, and you said that the hanged ghost was not fierce.

Seeing that Wang Tao said seriously, Wang Hao still didn't believe it, and said: Then you still dare to go, eat the leopard and gall you?

Wang Tao smiled deeply, pretending to be mysterious: Hehe, I already have a way to deal with the hanged ghost.

Ghosts are more feared than gods, evoking reverie but curious, everything is just heard, the legend is divine, and a few people have really seen it, Wang Hao saw that Wang Tao was not afraid, but his heart was a little more steady, and he turned his head to Nanhua and asked: Brother Hua, do you say that the ghost of the three ghosts is more terrifying?

Nanhua paused, thought for a while, and said: Ghosts are all life-seeking, anyway, if you meet that, they will die, I don't care, if you die, you will die, but it will be a pity if you die.

Nanhua said this obviously wanted to scare the two back, since the ability to get the ability, as soon as the ghost said, it became credible, there is no wind and no waves, there are really ghosts on the mountain, and the three of them have thin arms and legs, it is estimated that they are not enough to share the food.

The eyes of the two flickered, and they did have some fear, but they had to send it, seeing that the ghost mountain was getting closer and closer, the pressure in their hearts was getting bigger and bigger.

After walking for more than ten miles, the hazy shadow of the ghost mountain became bigger and bigger, and I don't know if it was a mental effect, but it was still some distance from the ghost mountain, and I felt the wind gusting.

"Do you feel cold," Wang Hao gave a cold shudder.

Wang Tao's scalp was numb for a while, he thought it was an illusion, but he didn't expect Wang Hao to feel this way. Pretended to be scared: Why, if you're afraid, if you're afraid, admit defeat, waste one!

Wang Hao's heart was on fire, and he said angrily: Who said I was scared, but it's you, just don't run away when you see the hell.

The two of them snorted coldly and walked towards the ghost mountain again, and no one was convinced!

Nanhua frowned, this ghost place is indeed a bit evil, the yellow sky in June, it is cold here, and the mountain is not very high, but the mountain is entangled in fog, isn't it all true?

Nanhua followed behind the two, thinking about how to make the two of them not go to the ghost mountain, and most of them would lose their lives if they went!

"You three mud babies, where are you going?"

There was a loud shout from the front, and I saw an uncle in front of him blocking the way, Nanhua looked up and couldn't help but be stunned.

The uncle was wearing a shabby green old military uniform, a pair of liberation shoes were full of mud, and there were two small holes, and he was carrying a hoe on his shoulder, as if he had just come back from the ground, Nanhua looked up and saw the uncle's face full of years, and couldn't help but quickly lower his head, afraid that the uncle would see it.

"Nanhua Dad!"

The village is so big, and Wang Hao, the familiar face of the uncle, recognized it at once. The two glanced at each other, and they had long heard that Nanhua's father was guarding the farm and fish pond, but they didn't expect it to be here.

"You three mud babies can't die if you want to, and you can go to this ghost mountain?"

Nantian's face was full of anger, a pair of old eyes flashed faintly, and the frightened three people didn't dare to gnaw.

"Nanhua, you roll over here"

In the face of his father's anger, Nanhua was bitter in his heart, who knew that his father was working here, if he knew that Nanhua would not come to Ghost Mountain if he said anything.

Lowering his head and glancing at Wang Hao, Nanhua walked over with a hard head.

"Dad"

"Smack"

A snap, a loud slap, and listening to the sharp voice, all made Wang Hao and Wang Tao feel stunned, closed their eyes and couldn't bear to look at them, the two glanced at each other, turned to the side and ran, and ran away for a while.

Nanhua covered his face, lowered his head, and his eyes were already damp.

"Little cub, you still dare to come here, see how I clean you up when I go back" Nantian took a hoe and hit the ground. yelled.

Nantian walked on the way home, his face was red because of a slap, and it was a hot pain, but his father had never beaten himself again, and now because of this ghost mountain, he gave himself a slap, and sighed in his heart: This ghost mountain is a little greasy!

Looking back at the ghost mountain hidden in the fog, Nanhua's eyes showed a hint of determination!

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