"Do you think I'm going to believe you?"

Huang Jinquan listened to Yan Xiaoying's words, pursed his lips, and sneered: "I'm not like the little girl in your city, I am so scared that my soul is gone when I encounter a little cockroach. Our girls born in the countryside, what scene have you never seen? Do you think that will scare me? ”

I spread my hands and said helplessly: "The environment doesn't determine the guts, and the courage of girls is always smaller than that of men." Besides, do you think we are like the people of the city? I didn't know who was scolding me for being a dirty hillbilly. ”

Huang Jinquan smiled and suddenly asked us, "By the way, if you can't find that fat thief in the ghost village, will you spend the night in the village?" You don't look much older than me, aren't you afraid? ”

"Fat thieves?"

When I heard Huang Jinquan call Lao Fei like this, I couldn't help but smile on my face, and said, "You're right, that guy is a thief, huh...... Let's see what happens, and if we can't find the thief, we will continue to look for him until we find him. ”

It seems that she has successfully led Huang Jinquan's thoughts astray, and in her subconscious, she already believes that Lao Fei is a thief who has stolen things and is being chased by the police.

Thief...... Such a title, Lao Fei, didn't wronged him at all, did he?

To be honest, it's really interesting to have the lively little girl of Huang Jinquan to lose, otherwise there are only two people, Yan Xiaoying and me, everyone is silent, that is boring.

Seeing that the imp had left, we didn't explain too much to the Golden Spring, just as if the imp had never appeared.

The three of them walked through the dense shade of trees, and as they walked out, a drizzle suddenly fell from the night sky.

Gazing into the night sky with a flashlight.

There were no stars or moon in the night sky, only a white mist drifting, and the air was humid and cold.

Bounded by those few black trees, the col seems to be isolated from the outside world, and the climate is completely different.

Yang Xiaoyu climbed a small dirt slope, looked into the distance with a flashlight, and said in a low voice: "This place is indeed full of yin qi, and it gathers but does not disperse, it seems that many people have indeed died, and this yin qi has a fight with the valley on the centipede ridge." ”

Whew!

Although it is in the mountain col, the wind is a little strong, and the cold wind is like a knife.

Yan Xiaoying and I are fine, but Huang Jinquan can't stand this coldness, and he wraps his clothes tightly and fights cold.

The cold wind blew away some of the fog in the mountains, and I stood beside Yan Xiaoying and looked around, and by the beam of the flashlight, I could faintly see the fog and the dilapidated and desolate mud brick houses.

It was indeed a mountain village that had been abandoned for a long time, most of which had collapsed, and none of them could be preserved intact.

At this time, Yan Xiaoying suddenly pointed not far ahead, and said to me lightly: "Tianyan, do you see that there is a big house on the Hengling in front of you?" ”

I looked in the direction Yan Xiaoying was pointing, and sure enough, I saw a big black house looming on the horizontal ridge that stretched out from the inside of the mountain not far away.

Because of the distance and the fog, even with my eyesight, I couldn't see clearly, and when the mountain wind blows, the fog gathers, and I can't see it completely.

"There is indeed a big house, it seems to be well preserved, if Lao Fei is in this village, he should be in that big house." I guessed.

"What do you say? Why can't I see anything? ”

Huang Jinquan listened to Yan Xiaoying's questions and answers, looked at us suspiciously, saw nothing, and said with a strange look on his face: "Are your eyesight so good, you can actually see so far away in the dark night?" ”

"Just faintly seen, let's go! Let's go to the big house. I laughed.

"Let's go, I see that this thief is getting heavier and heavier, and I'm afraid I won't be able to go back tonight." Yan Xiaoying didn't speak, and Huang Jinquan spoke in a hurry.

After she finished speaking, she couldn't help but sneeze again, and her nose was red from the cold.

"You have a cold?" I asked.

How do you know that it's okay if I don't ask, but this question, the other party glanced sideways, and Huang Jinquan snorted angrily: "This is still your blessing?" Throw me under that icy ravine......"

I couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed when she said that.

"Let's go!"

Yan Xiaoying ignored us, went down the dirt slope, and walked along the mountain road into the mountain village.

After entering the village, the mountain road is not so deserted, at least we don't have to pull grass anymore, there are longan trees growing on both sides of the mountain road, and there are many wild taro seedlings under the trees.

The taro seedlings grow very well, they can be tall, and a taro seedling leaf is as big as the mouth of a water tank.

Beneath the mountain road is a cliff pit, and below there are collapsed mud brick houses hidden by vines and grass, which looks desolate.

There was silence all around, except for the occasional sound of water droplets falling to the ground and the faint sound of drizzling rain.

As we walked through the longan forest, we saw a tall mud wall in front of us, which on the whole remained intact, at least not collapsed.

The mud walls were more than three meters high, crawling with unknown vines and bunches of small bright red fruits.

Looking along the mud wall, I saw that the wall stretched far out, and as far as the eye could see, there was no end in sight, and I didn't know how long it was.

According to the estimation we have just seen, the big black house we saw before should be within this wall.

Look at the scale, where is this big house? It's clearly a large manor with a vast area.

The walls are a bit high, and some are crawling with vines, so some are difficult to climb. In fact, we've already seen an entrance not far away, so there's no need to climb over the wall to get in.

The underground soil was wet, Yan Xiaoying observed carefully, and found someone's footprints on the ground, looking at the shape and size of the footprints, guessing that it should be old fat.

We quickened our pace and came to the gate and found that the gate in the fence was not locked or not, and it looked like a gap in the mud wall that had collapsed.

Next to the gap is a stele that has probably not been taken care of for too long, and the stele is also crawling with vines. Cool text

It's just that the vine seems to have been lifted open, and it is faintly visible that there are words inside.

Yan Xiaoying walked to the stele, stretched out her hand to lift the vines that were blocked on it, and under the beam of the flashlight, we saw four bloody characters appear on the stele - Ghost Villa!

"Ghost Hills?"

I suddenly realized: "It seems that it is not unfounded for the locals to call this ghost village, probably because of this mountain villa." ”

"That's not right!"

At this time, Huang Jinquan shook his head and frowned: "I remember when I came here when I was a child, there was no such wall, and there was no such ghost villa, and besides, I have never heard anyone else talk about it, there is a ghost mountain villa here, what is going on?" ”

"How long has it been since you've been to this place?"

Yan Xiaoying turned her head and asked Huang Jinquan.

"It should have been more than ten years, right?"

"That's right!"

Yan Xiaoying said: "Although the wall of this manor looks like it has been around for some time, if you look closely, it is still a little different from the dilapidated and collapsed houses around it. ”

"You mean that this manor was built more than a decade ago? Could it be the fat uncle I saw here in the first place? ”

Huang Jinquan was surprised: "If it was him, why did he build such a manor in such a deep and terrifying village?" Besides, could he have completed such a big project by himself? Otherwise, if someone was invited to build it, it would be impossible for the villagers near the bottom of the mountain not to know that a mountain villa had appeared here. ”

"Maybe, if you look closely, although more than ten years have passed, the blood on it still looks fresh, this ...... It doesn't seem to be ordinary blood. ”

"Blood? Are you saying that instead of red paint, there is blood on the stele? I was surprised.

"It's human blood!"

Yan Xiaoying said: "Moreover, maybe you won't believe it when you say it, I suspect that these four inscriptions were carved by people with their fingers." ”

As she spoke, she put her finger in the groove of the engraving, and continued in a deep voice: "If these four words are really carved out with your fingers, then this person's strength is probably above the second master, and it has reached a terrifying point." With such strength, it is not difficult to build such a mountain villa! ”

"How is that possible? You're crazy, aren't you? ”

Huang Jinquan pouted and said, "Why do I feel that you have a problem with your head?" How is it possible that someone in this world can carve words on a solid stone wall with just his fingers? Do you think that man's finger is Vajra? ”

"Don't believe it, there are such people in this world!"

Yan Xiaoying glanced at the Golden Spring and said lightly: "However, this blood doesn't look like it is human, I feel a strange and familiar aura from above, but for a while, I can't remember where I felt this breath." ”

"It seems that this village is indeed weird, and this blood stele alone is enough to scare people."

I swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said, "If this stone tablet is really carved by Lao Fei's father, then isn't Lao Fei's father ......?"

"It's just a guess, what's going on, just ask him when you see Lao Fei."

Yan Xiaoying said, turned her head to look at the big black room inside the high wall, and said in a deep voice: "But one thing is for sure, there must be something wrong with this old fat, it seems that we underestimated him before." ”

"Ghost Villa, I'm curious if there are really ghosts in this villa, and the name is weird and scary." I shook my head.

"Aren't you afraid?"

Golden Springs looked at us strangely as the room inside the walls was eerie, shrunk its head.

At this moment, she was no longer reckless, and her face showed a look of horror and horror.

"Get used to it!"

When I walked into the villa, I found that there were bricks and stones underneath, so there was no overgrown grass, and it was relatively tidy compared to the deserted village in the village, but it was too quiet, so quiet that I could hear a pin.

Especially the big black room not far away, silent and deep, like a hideous beast lurking in the dark, as if it would come at any moment.

The villa was very large, and in addition to the big house, there were many trees growing around, and there was a large patch of bamboo behind the house.

There was no light in the big house, and it stands to reason that if Lao Fei lived in this villa, with his character, he shouldn't be so quiet.

"Let's go!"

When I stopped to look at the big house, Yan Xiaoying had already walked towards the big house first.

Seeing this, I hurriedly followed her closely, but when I dared to take two steps, I suddenly felt that the hem of my back shirt was tight, and I was pulled by something, and when I turned my head to look, I found that it was Huang Jinquan who was pulling my clothes.

Although this Nizi said that she was not afraid, since Yan Xiaoying told us that the words on the stone tablet were written in blood, her courage suddenly became smaller.

At this time, she tugged at my clothes tightly, shrunk her head, and looked at the dark and deep house, her face full of horror.

It's human nature for her to have this kind of reaction.

Usually, when people are afraid, they will look for someone who can shelter them in the launch area.

Now, I happen to be in that role.

As for Yan Xiaoying, because of the previous incident, I am afraid that even if she gives Huang Jinquan another guts, it is estimated that she will not dare to pull the latter's clothes......

The strength and bravery that are disguised are often vulnerable.

Because such people are usually more fragile in their hearts than most people......