Chapter Ninety-Four: A Story of Love

To everyone, this turmoil seems to have never existed. Only the parties involved know how serious the impact of this seemingly small accident is.

Early the next morning, everyone left Chenggu County and headed for the capital. By this time, the harsh winter was gone and the weather was warmer. Everyone left Xiliang again, and they didn't feel cold. The cowering horses were able to walk faster, so the crowd quickened their pace.

Of course, to a certain extent, everyone sped up, and part of the reason was the strong demand of the dragon to catch the head.

Since he came out of the Chenggu County Ya, Long Zhutou has constantly asked to go quickly, and he also hid from Wang Chuan far away, and when he saw Wang Chuan, it was as if he had seen a ghost.

Of course, this is a fact that She Wei and Wang Chuan only noticed, and the others will not know why Long Zhutou is so anxious and why he walks so stiffly.

The picture of memories is swinging, and the dream is not sweet.

"He, hide from you. Why? ”

Leng Xia walked beside Wang Chuan and suddenly spoke.

Well, it doesn't seem that no one has noticed. You don't know anything, why do you pay attention to these details?

"I told him a horror story and he was scared."

Wang Chuan had no choice but to talk nonsense.

She Wei glanced at Wang Chuan, waiting to see how Wang Chuan would talk.

"Fear ......"

Leng Xia was still not very used to talking too long, so she held back for a long time and said it, so she simply went straight to the point, "What? ”

This kid knows what it means to be concise and to the point, and only these two or three words are enough to explain the problem he is thinking-

"Horror stories? What is that? ”

As soon as Li Roll heard what Wang Chuan said, he also came over. He has now become a fan of Wang Chuan, and horror stories are a category he has never heard of at all, so he naturally wants to hear them.

Wang Chuan didn't mind either. He's bored left and right, and he's trying to divert his attention and tell a story, which is also good.

"A horror story is a very scary story."

Wang Chuan explained, and then said, "What I told the dragon catcher head is a story caused by psychics. It is said that in the Chenggu County Post Station......"

"You're going to take local materials."

She Wei said.

"Listen to me."

Wang Chuan gave She Wei a blank look and warned She Wei not to interrupt him. The most important thing about a horror story is to create an atmosphere. Now that the sun is setting and the sky is getting dark, it's a convenient time to brew the atmosphere. But if someone keeps interrupting his narration and making it impossible for others to immerse themselves in the plot scenes, the effect of the story will be half as bad as possible.

"I'm sorry, you said."

She Wei said. Wang Chuan was slightly taken aback, and it was hard to imagine that She Nuxia would apologize so easily.

"Don't talk about it yet. What are you stunned about? ”

She Wei saw that Wang Chuan was a little paused, but she just looked at him in surprise, a little embarrassed, and said.

Wang Chuan nodded and continued: "Okay, I'll tell you the truth. This incident did not take place in Chenggu County. But I can't substitute the story for a while, so I pretend that this happened in Chenggu County. Just listen. It is said that this night, there are a few young heroes living in the post station of Chenggu County, only because of the dispute between the old and new school of martial arts theory, it is difficult to distinguish the winner after a long debate, and it is necessary to use psychic ghost methods to summon the soul of the ancestor to argue. This psychic ghost method requires them to drip blood from their fingertips, sit in a circle, touch their hands, and call ghosts together. Except for a young man who did not believe in psychic magic and did not participate, the others all started this ghost summoning activity together. At this time, it was as dark as it was now, but when I saw that they were psychic and summoned ghosts, they suddenly trembled......"

Everyone was fascinated by what they heard, and they couldn't help but tense their nerves. Wang Chuan looked at them, and despised them in his heart, and he didn't have any courage at all. It's just a magic version of "The Old Corpse of the Mountain Village", as for scaring them like this?

But he has forgotten that the miserable appearance of him who couldn't sleep after watching the movie was no better than everyone in front of him.

It was getting darker and darker, and the wind blew the branches and made strange chirps. A crow flew over its head, and then flew back again, hovering over, and I don't know if it was nostalgia for the corpse of Puxiang who was tied to the prisoner car, or in the atmosphere of the story told by Ying and Wang Chuan.

Wang Chuan continued. Accustomed to fishing, he told stories and kept a running account as always. But compared to other stories he had ever told, he had already told horror stories with much more dedication. At least he knew how to render the atmosphere.

The life experience of the evil ghost was revealed, and the ignorant villagers and the wronged female gentleman did not make people sigh for a while, and the village full of spirit cards and the sudden appearance of the village of evil ghosts scared everyone so nervous that it was difficult to relax, and they walked unconsciously slowly.

"Gah! Ga! ”

The crow makes an unpleasant call.

The people who could hear Wang Chuan's story fought a cold war together.

"Ahh

She Wei exclaimed.

"What's wrong with She Nuxia?"

Hearing She Wei's scream, the dragon catcher turned around and asked.

"I didn't ...... Didn't ...... much."

She Wei was so frightened that her face turned a little white, and she couldn't see her expression clearly in the night, but in short, it was not very good-looking.

The dragon catcher nodded and said, "I've walked a lot today, so stop here and camp for a night." Continue on your way tomorrow, and you should be able to reach the capital. ”

Wang Chuan felt that the dragon catcher had lost the eagerness he had for She Wei and She Nuxia. It seems that after experiencing something in Chenggu County, Long Zhutou has already seen it. This quick catcher, who had admired the woman of the word She for so long, finally chose to let go.

But I don't know if it's an illusion, Wang Chuan feels that the dragon catcher is not letting go. When Lord Headcatcher looked at She Nuxia, Wang Chuan felt like a character who was deeply involved in a horror plot watching a female gentleman who died unjustly and became a ghost.

Well, to the dragon catcher now, he seems to be the terrifying ghost girl in the story that Leng Xia and others are telling.

Could it be that the name of his brokeback mountain man is so powerful, scaring the dragon catcher like this, and hating the house and Wu, so that the dragon catcher will bring She Wei to be afraid, and he can't even care about admiration?

"That's it for the story. Next, if you want to hear it, wait until you enter the capital to talk about it. ”

Wang Chuan realized that he couldn't continue to tell it now, this story had already scared the morale of the group a lot, and if he continued to tell it, everyone would not be able to continue to move forward and take good care.

"Humph! What a horror story, I thought it was so terrifying. It's just a trick. ”

She Wei said suddenly.

Wang Chuan was speechless in his heart, when did this dignified She Nuxia become a bar? If you can make a bar with two legs, can you be a bar master?

"Since you're not afraid, I'll continue?"

Wang Chuan asked.

"Don't!"

She Wei hurriedly blurted out. As soon as the words came out, he seemed to feel embarrassed, looking left and right, but he didn't dare to look at Wang Chuan, "You waste so much saliva, don't look for the type, oh, you're tired of listening." Spare you once, let's talk about it when we go to the capital! ”