"What?!"

As soon as the emotion of astonishment and surprise rose in Wanli Fengdao's mind, his body had already followed his instinct, stepped out, and ran forward.

In the low rice fields behind, there was a "Woo woo woo a In addition, there was a burst of "squeaks" from far and near to push aside the rice seedlings,

It's like some behemoth, and it's rushing towards it.

Wanli Fengdao didn't dare to look back at all, he ran as best he could,

When the supernatural ability recedes like a tide, the fear of being powerless in the face of the supernatural and the possibility of dying at any time,

Again, it came to mind.

Come on! Come on!

The terrible screams behind him are getting closer and closer,

Wanli Sealing Knife ran wildly for a while, not daring to look back at what the situation was, for fear of triggering some "as long as you see it, you will die instantly" instant death mechanism.

His breathing became short, and his upper body, which was only wearing a shirt, was blown by the cold wind, and the chill was biting.

At this time, it seems that the small mountain village has just rained, and the fields are very muddy, and every step I take, I feel like my shoes are firmly absorbed by the mud.

I can't run in the fields anymore, it's too much physical exertion.

Wanli Fengdao's face was tense, and the soles of his feet stepped on the cement piers on the edge of the ridges and ditches, and his body jumped up lightly and jumped onto the road.

The concrete road is narrow enough for two cars to pass side by side, there are no protective fences on either side of the road, and there are dim street lamps on the left side at intervals that attract mosquitoes.

It's a very ordinary dirt road in the countryside, but at worst, it takes a lot less effort to run on it.

Smack!

On the road behind him, the sound of a wet mop smashing on the ground sounded, and the thing chased after it again.

If it weren't for the current situation, Wanli Fengdao would really want to turn his head angrily and scold, "I'm ****!" Are you **? Why are you chasing me? ”

Of course, it's just a matter of thinking.

He galloped wildly, the road under his feet in a circle, branching off at a small bridge in the distance, leading to the village on the left and the mountains on the right, winding and serpentine in the night.

The road to the village on the left is blocked by a long line of trees, and through the shade of the trees, a fire can be faintly seen.

Although I can't see what the thing behind it looks like,

But the survival trick in the abnormal event, Wanli Sealing Knife still understands, and you must run in the direction of the crowd.

Whew, whew.

The current body of the Blessed God Plains is just a child after all, and the consumption of physical strength to run wild in this cold night is too great.

Fortunately, Wanli Fengdao knew some breathing methods, and finally ran to the small bridge before his physical strength was exhausted.

The street lamps on the bridge seem to be broken, and the middle of the bridge is pitch black, and you can't see your fingers.

Standing in the darkness, he heard a commotion of human voices from the road in front of the left side of the bridge, mixed with the sound of hoarse and strange drums.

Then he saw where the drumming came from.

It was a large procession, and at the forefront were four men in white priest's uniforms, wearing masks, and holding imperial coins.

The four priests walked side by side, chanting prayers, and their white uniforms were constantly agitating, and tentacles grew and fell to the ground like demons.

Behind it, there is a singing team,

The members of the singing team wore kimonos, held pine torches, and sang strange and difficult ancient songs.

Their faces are not human faces, but stiff masks like those used by Noh theater actors.

The golden mud eyes of the pupils,

A bloody snake with a big mouth

Prajna with a twisted face and horns on his head,

The big boy with a young face,

The thin and resentful Junkuan,

The scarlet-smiling orangutan,

The bodies of each member are changing, just like their Noh faces.

or gradually shorter,

or become tall, with long hair, like a demon,

The chorus moved slowly, and in the middle of it was guarded by the crowd was a boxy wooden altar.

At the four corners of the altar are pendants such as copper bells, daggers, and swords, which are blown by the wind and jingle in the wind.

Under the red canopy above the altar, silently stood... A little girl who sits upright on her knees.

The little girl was dressed in a traditional costume called "Bai Wuji", with a gown, a gown, a belt, cloth socks, a sword, lace, and a cotton hat all pure white, and she held a folding fan in her right hand and gently placed it on her spread left hand.

The posture is dignified and elegant, quiet and sacred,

The only thing that is not beautiful is that under her cotton hat, there is no head....

Wanli Fengdao stood in place in a daze, and the singing team holding a pine torch in front of him continued to walk along the road as if he hadn't noticed him at all.

It reveals a solemn and sacred, but evil and treacherous atmosphere.

Behind him, the sound of crying and screaming suddenly stopped.

Wanli Fengdao subconsciously looked back and found that the owner of the voice was a soft and slender humanoid object made of rice cakes, with some black lines on the vertical face, in the position of the eyes and mouth.

The thing didn't continue to chase after the Wanli Sealing Knife, but stood in place, sobbing quietly, and its whole body was writhing and trembling.

Then, slowly, it tilted its head back until it reached a twisted angle that even its soft neck could not bear.

Syllable.

The head of the rice cake man was cut off.

"What the hell..."

Wanli Fengdao gasped, and there was a singing team in front of him that was walking at night and worshipping the headless girl.

There is a rice cake man in the back who somehow broke his head,

He's completely confused...

Fortunately, he didn't need to figure it out.

"Good fortune! Lucky God! Damn, he fainted! Increase the dosage and fast! ”

A strange Japanese male voice came to my ears,

That sense of dragging from the soul strikes again,

Wanli Fengdao watched himself fly out of the Blessed God Plain, and in the next second, he returned to the black space and sat on a wooden chair.

Wanli Fengdao looked down at his hands, then at the stunned Xing Hechou and the calm Li Ang, and said in confusion: "I... Back again? ”

"Hmm."

Li Ang nodded, staring at the pitch-black screen in front of him, and shouted, "Miss Liu, can you hear me?" ”

The screen slowly lit up, as if he had opened his eyes, and Liu Wuxi's extremely faint voice echoed in the space, "Yes." ”

At this moment, Liu Wuxian was sitting cross-legged in a closed room, and a candle was placed on the floor in the middle of the room, emitting a dim light.

Through the light, I could see two women, one man and three figures in casual clothes, sitting cross-legged like myself, as if talking about something.

If you look closely, you can see that there are no eyes and noses on their faces, and the upper part of their mouths is blurry, and it is impossible to see really.

“... Then, I declare that the test of courage will begin now. ”

Facing the ponytail girl who was sitting in Liu Wuxian, she folded her hands and said: "I hope that everyone in the Strange Talk Club can speak enthusiastically, tell as terrifying strange stories as possible, and don't leave regrets for this summer~"

"It's obvious that you are sorry for the regiment leader, right?"

The boy sitting on Liu Wuxian's left side said weakly, "The Courage Test Conference should obviously go to the gloomy shrine, cemetery, ruins and other places to explore."

A man and a woman grope their way through the eerie abandoned hospital with a flashlight,

The boy pretends to be bold and comforts the girl,

The girl grabbed the boy's arm because of the sound of water droplets,

So as to rub out the spark of youthful love,

This is the essence of the festival!

It's too boring to hide in a shared room and take turns telling strange stories! ”

"Long-winded!"

The petite ponytail girl, who was called the head of the regiment, rebuked in a loud voice that did not fit her body type: "Don't you know that there are many mosquitoes in the grass in summer?

If you go out for a walk, you'll get a lot of rashes!

Okay, seeing how reluctant you are, I'll start with the first one. ”

The girl cleared her throat, straightened her sitting posture, and said in a gloomy tone: "The name of my strange story is called "Da, Da". ”