Chapter 13: Revisiting the Ghost Gate (Part I)

"Is it really Boss Yan?" Xia Ruobing asked nervously.

"It's true! Absolutely, the first few times I saw him, it was a blur, and this time it was right in front of my eyes! Wu Lao said with certainty.

"Right in front of you?" Xia Ruobing's mouth opened into an O-word!

"I drilled left and right in the grass, and when I came out, I saw that it was not a ghost gate, and I began to be afraid, and at that time there was no moon, and the stars could not be seen......"

"Foggy?" Wang Xingguo interjected and asked.

"No, I can see the coffin mountain, but I can't see the ghost gate, there is no fog, there is no moon and no stars, I panic, if you want to say that we mountain people, what are we most afraid of walking at night?"

"Can't find direction." Wang Xingguo replied.

"That's right! The young man was right, I was afraid that I couldn't find the direction, so I estimated the road I had just walked, and settled down, feeling that the ghost gate was on my right hand, so I walked there, and at this time I could take care of the pain in my feet, and walked with a deep foot and a shallow foot, and I didn't go far, and I tripped over something under my feet, and I don't know how there could be a stone in the grass! I just wanted to scold my mother when I got up, and I raised my eyes! My goodness! Boss Yan is just a few steps away from me! ”

"How many steps?!" Sherpa listened intriguedly, and this was a big surprise to herself.

"Well, a few steps, and then I saw Boss Yan move a few times, the grass was squirming, I don't know what it is, the voice is quite loud, I was so scared that I didn't dare to breathe, and when the sound was gone, I dared to shout: 'Boss Yan?' ”

"He promised you?" Xia Ruobing looked at Wu Lao with wide eyes.

"Promise me that I'll be scared to death! I didn't promise, and I didn't move! I was bold and wanted to get closer and see clearly, but a few green eyes appeared in the grass behind Boss Yan, followed more and more, and made a clicking sound. ”

"Old Wu, wait, how can you have green eyes?" Wang Xingguo suddenly remembered a detail.

"Ghost eyes, so many people have been sent in the coffin mountain from ancient times to the present, and there are always some ghosts who have died unjustly, so it has always been said here that there are ghost eyes in the coffin mountain." Wu Lao didn't think it was much of a problem.

"Ghost Eyes still make clicking sounds?" Chen Badai's wine was half awake, and he remembered the ghost eyes in the grass that night, which were exactly the same as what Wu Lao said.

"I was scared, I didn't dare to take a breath, the ghost eye slowly disappeared, I was optimistic that Boss Yan didn't move for a long time, the red shroud on his body didn't know what was going on, it was dragged in the back half, the upper body was wearing a black shroud, and I could see that there were injuries in some places on my hands, as if they were crawling on the ground and causing injuries, my three souls scared off the seven spirits, sat there and watched for a long time, and finally got bold, crawled over and stretched out his hand to pull Boss Yan...... Ouch! It's terrible, Boss Yan's hands are soft, and he will follow him as soon as he pulls it......"

"Soft?!" Wang Xingguo was also taken aback, it stands to reason that there will be morture within 6 hours after death, and there is no way to do any joint movements at all.

"Yes, soft, at this time I noticed that Boss Yan's head didn't know when to twist to my side, half of his eyes looked at me, and now the rest of my life was scared, and I got up and ran lifeless...... Where do you dare to look! ”

"What does he think of you? Eyes open? Wang Xingguo asked, these details are likely to be the key to solving the mystery.

"Young man, afraid of people, afraid of people, where do you dare to think about it, just turn your head over, see half of your face, your eyes are half open and half closed, do you say scary or not?!" Wu Lao waved his hand again and again, and when he said this, his heart palpitated......

"Interesting...... People who have been dead for so long are not stiff, their hands and feet can still be bent, and their heads can still be twisted...... "Wang Xingguo thought to himself, such things are not nothing, such as the famous wet corpse in Changsha Mawangdui, thousands of years, her joints can still move when archaeological experts find it, but it has undergone extremely superb embalming treatment, the corpse of this coffin mountain, has not undergone any treatment at all, it is just wrapped in a shroud and carried over, how can there be no zombie mortis? !

"Old Wu, how did you come back later?" Xia Ruobing felt that this kind of detail would not be clear for a while, so it was better to listen to what Wu Lao said below.

"Ouch, where do you remember, I was so scared that my soul was gone, I just stumbled and ran around, I don't know how to run, how long I ran, I ran until I couldn't run, and then I looked, it's over! The ghost door is closed, and the top of the coffin is not visible......" Wu Lao knocked on the table again and again, as if it was that time of the year.

"And what do you see? See Boss Yan again? As soon as Chen Badai interjected, the tone of his words changed, Xia Ruobing glared at him again, and Chen Badai said curtly, "Aren't horror movies all played like this?" I...... It's a lively atmosphere! ”

"You don't speak, no one is dumb for you!" Xia Ruobing said angrily, Chen Badai hurriedly put a chopstick dish into his mouth, obediently shrank it aside, and muttered in his heart: "Such a beautiful big girl is so evil?!" ”

"Old Wu, do you want to run up the slope or down the slope?" Wang Xingguo asked, the funnel-shaped terrain of Coffin Mountain, if the visibility is low, it is indeed difficult to distinguish the direction, but there is an easiest way to use uphill and downhill to orient, although it will be very inaccurate, but with the local terrain, this is also the best way.

"I don't remember, where do I remember, I was scared half to death, and when I couldn't run, I held on to a stone and panted, and touched it...... How can there be words on the stone......"

"Words?" Wang Xingguo remembered the words he saw, "Are they traditional characters?" ”

"Yes, yes, what is it written so badly...... What kind of injustice...... Ouch, my hair was all out all of a sudden, my back was cold, and I turned my head to look, oops! I don't know when a lot of figures appeared in the grass, circling around me, isn't this the Yin soldier aisle? I didn't care so much, I dragged my legs and ran again, and finally I couldn't run anymore, so I knelt on the ground and kowtowed to them, begging them to let me go, and begging my ancestors to bless me...... Hey, don't talk about it, I said that I was a send-off, many people were sent by me, and I haven't done anything harmful in my life, and today it's really not my intention to run into the ghost gate when I get into the ghost...... I also begged my ancestors to help me intercede with these Yin soldiers for the sake of burning paper every year...... Ay! Don't say it, it really worked, I knelt on the ground and kowtowed, and my head was bleeding. ”

"Is it really the Yin Soldier aisle? Can you see your face clearly? Wang Xingguo remembered the figure he saw on the edge of the cliff, but in the fog, he couldn't see the face clearly, and could only see the shadow vaguely.

"Where do you dare to look, those yin soldiers are still crying wolf, erratic, and suddenly see and disappear, but finally they don't embarrass me, after a while, I feel a gust of wind blowing......"