Hearing what the boss below said, Lin Yuhan gasped.

What kind of task does this system assign to itself?

Could it be that there is still a danger to life?

I wouldn't have claimed this ghost quest if I had known!

It's a pity that I'm too young to regret it.

At the same time, he began to think about a new question. The second fool was scared silly, whether he became the second fool first or was scared stupid first. But when I think about it, the problem of entanglement rises to the level of philosophy.

He drank the noodle soup in the bowl, patted his stomach, called the boss to settle the bill, and then walked towards the cemetery in the western suburbs.

In any case, the system task still has to be done.

I have to finish the task I asked to do with tears.

When Lin Yuhan arrived at the cemetery in the western suburbs, the dusk was almost gone.

The distant mountains swallowed the sunset, and the bleak sunset in the sky was like a wound torn by this barren mountain, outlining a few blood-stained crimson. The graves scattered all over the mountains were hidden in the half-light and half-dark weeds, as if they were an illusion floating in the smoke.

In half an hour, it will be dark.

Lin Yuhan searched in the cemetery, and he needed to take advantage of the remaining sunset to bring him a glimmer of light, to find more valuable things.

When the sun goes down completely, many important clues will be hidden in the dark.

The cemetery is overgrown with weeds, and the piles of tombstones between them are very messy, and there is almost no pattern. This is like building a house, whoever occupies this piece of land first, their own graves are generally neatly photographed in a row, and other people's families can only find other pleasing places to be buried.

The family needs to be in order.

There are also "orphans and widows" who are mixed in with them.

Call the landlord, grab the landlord, whoever grabs it counts, a small piece of a small piece, there is no planning.

Many of the graves here do not have epitaphs, and some do not even have names, just a bare tombstone.

Lin Yuhan was very curious, how did so many nameless tombstone descendants take care of them, aren't they afraid of going to the wrong grave?

There are also some lonely graves scattered in the distance, and there are no monuments, only a small pile of soil. In Lin Yuhan's eyes, the function of the mound was just to tell others not to move, and there were people buried underneath.

The grave grass is more than two meters high.

Whose tomb is this, and no one has come to sweep it.

Lin Yuhan didn't know much about ghost hunting, but he had still watched Uncle Nine's movies.

Although the story played in it is not necessarily true, at this time, it can only be a dead horse as a live horse doctor.

He remembered that Uncle Nine had said that the haunting or corpse changes on the grave were generally caused by resentment.

Lin Yuhan felt that the "decorated" luxurious cemetery should be a large family, serving delicious food and drink every day, and there was usually little resentment. Unless the children are unfilial.

And the easiest to invite trouble should be those lonely ghosts.

Lin Yuhan bent down and looked down at the graves that had no tombstones or names.

Whose grave grass is high, whose grass is high.

He didn't know what he was looking for, but he had a direction. Lin Yuhan wandered around for a long time, and it really made him discover an insignificant pattern.

Many unnamed cemeteries show signs of being turned over. Some of the soil is loose and covered with new soil.

They...... Did you crawl out of it?

At twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, the corpse lying on the ground pushed open the coffin lid, peeled off the covering soil, crawled out of the ground, said hello to fellow Daoists, held a grand dance in the cemetery, and then went back to the pit before dawn to bury himself.

Lin Yuhan suddenly began to panic, and he felt endless fear.

There is a large rectangular pit in the distance, which family should be preparing to be buried, it may not be the day of the funeral, and the body has not yet arrived.

Lin Yuhan walked over and measured left and right, this pit is a bit small, and it can't fit the coffin at all, if you have to put it, it should be a child.

Before you know it, it's completely dark.

By the time Lin Yuhan reacted, he had been swallowed up by darkness. A cold wind blew in the mountains, rustling the grass and trees. The heavy dead silence and depression linger in my heart, and I am extremely cautious.

Some of the graves began to glow with a faint green light, stirring with strange colors.

Lin Yuhan swallowed his saliva, is the little ghost going to be dispatched?

But that's not there yet.

Now even the ghosts are so dedicated, is it for the sake of the Chinese New Year's Eve to sweep the dedication below?

The sunset was completely transformed into moonlight, and the grass was mixed with the sound of insects, Lin Yuhan didn't turn on the flashlight, he was afraid that the target would be too obvious and attract something unclean.

The night grew thicker, like dark and cold blood flowing from a rotting corpse, winding over the sky and the earth. The moon hovered alone over the mausoleum, and the miserable white light passed through the shadows of the clouds, reflecting a pale white patch on the boundless black and inky ground, like tears in the corners of a woman's eyes.

The high peaks were blurred by the darkness, and from a distance, they looked like bloody faces. The air began to become damp, as if an icy chill was rising from the ground, and the skin of the trees and dirt began to fester, filling the air with a suffocating smell.

Lin Yuhan's whole body was bubbling with a burst of cold air, this feeling made his scalp numb, no matter where his body turned, he always felt that in the darkness in front and back, there were several pairs of eyes secretly staring at him, his consciousness began to blur, and his body gradually curled up into a ball.

He could only squat on the ground, observing, by the dim moonlight, and feeling the strange and gloomy atmosphere of the mountain.

At this moment, he seemed to hear a faint voice in his ears.

"Sir, sir......"

The ethereal and gentle call came from afar, from far and near, teasing the lonely heart. But the voice was strange and discreet, and it was not like a human sound. It seems to come from outside the Three Realms, not in the Five Elements.

Could it be that the female monkey was born?

Lin Yuhan shuddered unconsciously, he looked up and looked around, but saw three or four looming female shadows, floating from all directions.

"Sir, sir......"

They were dressed in long white, red, and green dresses, and their feet were off the ground, and they floated towards them at a steady and slow speed, and the sound came from their mouths!

Ghosts!

Lin Yuhan's heart rose to his throat, he didn't dare to move, he must not run when he sees a ghost in the wild, the ghost runs faster than you, and it is easy to be haunted by ghosts! Running only increases the fear in the heart.

He vaguely saw that these women didn't seem to be very old, their hair was scattered, their hands were stiffly stretched forward, their bodies were translucent, and there was no obstacle to walking through the weeds, Lin Yuhan even saw the swaying void behind them through their bodies.

"Sir, sir......"

They continued to call, their voices soft and plaintive, tenderness with unspeakable desolation. In the blink of an eye, it had already floated to Lin Yuhan's side and penetrated his body.

Lin Yuhan was suddenly startled, rubbed his eyes vigorously, and these shadows disappeared completely.

Phantom, hallucination?

Lin Yuhan froze in place, at a loss.

He lowered his head and looked at the ground blankly, and suddenly, a black object sprang out from the dirt under his feet and landed a meter away!

"Hold the grass!" Lin Yuhan screamed and fell to the ground.

"Quack~" The mud made a crisp cry.

Lin Yuhan took a long breath and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

The toad, the animal he fears the most, is not one of them.

Even if there is a hungry wolf or brown bear, Lin Yuhan has the courage to fight it, but when he sees a toad, he can only go up the tree.

seconds, in his eyes, this thing is more scary than a ghost.

Lin Yuhan stood up and kept kneading his frightened chest, and at this moment, a cold and dry hand was on his shoulder!