said that Liang Wenzhen heard about the haunting in the town and planned to intervene. It was getting late, and they were about to say goodbye, but the clouds rose, the ghosts were raging, and everyone was terrified. Although Liang Wenzhen was also shocked and calmed down, he was ready to go out to check it out.

Liang Wenzhen walked out of the door, followed the sound and twisted three times, only to see the bleak street scene, and the street was empty. In the attic, the scattered lanterns glow dimly.

The bright moon is slightly lacking, and the cold light illuminates the shadows, lining the dim light that is like a trance, and the shadows that are deep and shallow, overlapping and overlapping under the projection on the ground, are mottled and strange.

Although it was a very hot day, the fever had already subsided, and the wind gusted in the cloudy wind, which made Liang Wenzhen's heart tighten unconsciously, and he was afraid; Coupled with the cry, intermittent and miserable, Liang Wenzhen's face was full of goosebumps.

"Where the hell is there in this world?" Liang Wenzhen said to himself, "At most, someone is pretending to be a ghost." Despite this self-comfort, he couldn't help but shudder after shiver.

The wind was tighter, the dark clouds covered the moon, and the four sides gradually dimmed, and only the shadow of the building could be vaguely seen, just like the ten halls of Yama. The shadows of the trees are swaying, but there seems to be some living creature climbing, and the cold air is rising, and it is like the Huangquan Road. Liang Wenzhen walked alone on this street, and his fear was stronger than a while, but he had always been rational thinking, and because of the inertia of thinking, he still didn't believe in this "ghost" very much.

Turning a street corner, I saw paper money all over the ground, and under the wind blowing, one by one. Liang Wenzhen looked to the left, and there was a downhill slope in the distance, a stream of diffused smoke, which seemed to lead to another world in a trance; The shadows of the buildings on both sides are faintly terrifying.

Liang Wenzhen turned his head, but saw the paper money floating in the distance, as if it was supported by the earth's air, and slowly fell. Liang Wenzhen subconsciously ran over, but at first glance, it was empty.

The yin wind blew indiscriminately in no direction, the thin wing-like clouds fluttered and flickered, and the cold moon was bright and extinguished. Liang Wenzhen shuddered and sighed, he vaguely felt that there was a pair of terrifying eyes, staring directly at him.

Liang Wenzhen followed the paper money, turned to the right, and suddenly felt a tightness in his heart, and was shocked: on the fence of the cloister on the second floor, there was actually a humanoid thing, dressed in a white robe, with a cloak scattered, blown by the yin wind, reflecting the miserable and faint yellow moonlight, and the attic of the forest like a ghost mansion was one, coupled with the red and miserable lantern not far away, there was a heinous cold light. The thing was obviously sitting still, but some paper money was scattered from its side.

This scene is exactly the same as the scene where the ghost appeared in the horror movie, and it is more realistic and terrifying. Liang Wenzhen was stunned, goosebumps crawled all over his head from the tips of his toes, and he was never frightened in this life. The ghost's neck twisted, as if he was about to turn his head to look at Liang Wenzhen, Liang Wenzhen only felt that his legs were weak for a while, and he subconsciously closed his eyes.

The yin wind hit again, Liang Wenzhen gritted his teeth, opened one eye with difficulty, and in an instant, the ghost had disappeared. Liang Wenzhen's eyes widened, and sure enough, there was nothing in the attic. But he seemed to feel that something was wrong, and when he looked ahead, the ghost was already standing firmly in front of him in an instant.

Liang Wenzhen was frightened into a cold sweat, his eyes were closed, and his right hand slapped his forehead. With this beat, he sobered up a lot: Didn't the patriarch say it? Although this unjust ghost has put a vicious curse on the town and vowed to kill the whole town, it will not harm the outsiders in the slightest.

Thinking about it like this, Liang Wenzhen calmed down a lot and decided to go up and talk to the ghost and ask the reason for this proverb. Liang Wenzhen made up his mind and wanted to step forward, but when he raised his eyes, there was no trace of the ghost.

Liang Wenzhen walked back along the road he had come. Along the way, he was thinking back to the scene just now, trying to find some clues from it. But after thinking about it, I didn't have a clue: not only did I not prove that the ghost was fake, but I let myself doubt the existence of the ghost. As for the reason why this "evil ghost" wants to kill the whole town, he has no clue.

Thinking about it all the way, I forgot the fear just now. When I walked to the hall of Fang Cai, I saw everyone with a frightened face when I entered the door, and only after seeing that it was Liang Wenzhen did I gradually relax. Bai Yujiao and Hua Sumei leaned on Liang Wenzhen's left and right, and hugged Liang Wenzhen's left and right arms tightly.

"Official, what's the situation?" The patriarch stepped forward and asked eagerly, "Are you sure you can get rid of that unjust ghost?" ”

Liang Wenzhen was silent, thinking in his heart: If he told everyone about the scene just now, it would definitely increase everyone's panic, but it had no practical significance. was stunned for a while, and then slowly spit out in the expectant eyes of everyone: "Oh, I didn't see anything." Don't panic. At present, it cannot be proved that he is a ghost who created this terrifying atmosphere. It doesn't have to be made by people. ”

After Liang Wenzhen finished speaking, everyone seemed to be a little relieved.

"I hope that the officials will help me in this matter, and I will be grateful." The patriarch said.

"This..." Liang Wenzhen remembered what had just happened, and hesitated a little. But he glanced everywhere, and there were the eyes of the villagers full of expectation and longing, Liang Wenzhen was cross-hearted, and said, "Since everyone thinks so highly of me Liang, I will do my best and not give up." Liang Wenzhen relented for a while and boasted about Haikou.

The villagers couldn't help but smile as if they had escaped death, "Everyone kneel down and thank Daxian for risking death to save him." Out of nowhere, everyone knelt down and shouted, "Thank you for the rescue of the great immortals." ”

Liang Wenzhen hurriedly asked everyone to get up, and because they were worried about the companions, everyone couldn't keep him, said goodbye, and returned to the inn with Bai Yujiao and Hua Sumei.

On the top of the moon, Liang Wenzhen hugged Bai Yujiao and Hua Sumei, walking on the empty street. The street lamps are still dim, the waning moon is still bright and extinguished, the gloomy old buildings, overlapping with strange black shadows, the shadows of the trees, and a light and cold mist on the ground.

The two women trembled, and they only grabbed Liang Wenzhen's arm and refused to let go. Liang Wen really had palpitations and was a little scared, but in front of his own woman, he looked like he was not afraid of the sky and the earth.

"Ah," Bai Yujiao screamed, jumped onto Liang Wenzhen's body, and said, "Childe, look, childe, look." ”

Liang Wenzhen and Hua Sumei were both startled by Bai Yujiao's move, but before Liang Wen could react, Hua Sumei also screamed, paralyzed, hugged Liang Wenzhen's thighs tightly, trembling.

Liang Wenzhen felt a cool breeze behind him, turned his head but saw nothing, and asked in a trembling voice, "What's the matter?" ”

"Paper money, paper money all over the ground." Bai Yujiao said. Hua Sumei was even more frightened, unable to speak, just trembling.

The fog rose from all sides, and surrounded a group of people, among the terrifying wooden buildings, under the background of the bleak moonlight and dim lights, and in the deep and shallow black shadows, the three of them stood still.

"It's just paper money." Liang Wenzhen said, "It's just ordinary things, don't be afraid." Besides, there are no ghosts in the world. Liang Wenzhen said this in his mouth, but his heart was in the air.

"That's not it, when the slave family was four or five years old, something happened, but it was true." Bai Yujiao remembered the story of her childhood, and said it as she walked. "How do you remember those things when you're so young?" Liang Wenzhen questioned.

"Oh, at that time, the slave family was still young, and it is reasonable not to remember, but when the slave family was about ten years old, I listened to what my father and mother said. When I was four or five years old, I once returned home, my grandfather was seriously ill, my father and mother were waiting in the house, and the slave family was reluctant to go in, saying that there were many people in the house, and my father and mother asked how many people there were in the slave family, and the slave family said that there were eight people, and my father and mother knew that the slave family had already counted at that time, that is, they no longer let the slave family go in, thinking that the people who saw the slave family were ghosts. Bai Yujiao recalled the old things, and felt even more terrifying in her heart, almost crying.

Liang Wenzhen was not very scared, but after listening to Bai Yujiao's personal experience, he remembered what he had seen just after chasing ghosts, and he didn't feel cold sweat, and his upper and lower teeth were fighting, but he was still holding on, and he was fine.

The three of them walked all the way to the inn, Liang Wen really knew that such a terrifying atmosphere was always bad, and said, "Let me tell you a joke." "What joke? Let's hear about it. The attention of the two beauties was diverted.

Liang Wenzhen paused and continued: "A prince was subjected to witchcraft and could only speak one word a year, he didn't speak for five years, saved enough five words, and said to the princess: 'Princess, I love you'. The princess said only one word, and the prince fainted immediately. Do you know what the princess said? ”

Bai Yujiao and Hua Sumei said in unison: "What are you talking about?" "Guess what." Liang Wenzhen sold Guanzi.

The two beauties guessed for a long time, but Liang Wenzhen said that it was not right, and in order not to bore the beauty, the mystery was finally revealed.

"The princess said, 'What, you say it again.'" Liang Wen Zhenfu finished speaking, and the two beauties laughed happily .......

Talking and laughing all the way, "there is an inn" is already ahead. Bai Yujiao hugged Liang Wenzhen tightly and complained: "Childe, don't worry about other people's affairs, I'll leave early tomorrow morning and leave here." Okay, Childe. "Thinking back to the ghosts here, the eerie horror that exudes everywhere can't help but be depressed.

"Exactly, I'd better wait." Hua Sumei agreed.

"This ・・・・・・" Liang Wenzhen was thoughtful and silent for a long time.

Will Liang Wenzhen escape from the battle, regardless of the life and death of the abandoned townspeople, and listen to the next decomposition.

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