Four years later.

Xia Chongming was sitting at the head of the bed, looking through a notebook in his hand, and the pages of the book slowly opened and a photo fell out of it.

Although the photos have been stored for a long time, they are still as new as new because they are rarely looked at. Four immature faces came into her eyes, and all three girls had bright smiles on their faces, but the boy standing at the outermost had no facial expression.

But in her impression, this boy just joined and withdrew, she couldn't even remember what his name was, and after thinking hard for a while, there was still no result, as if this memory had been deliberately erased.

In the end, I can only recall that this is a photo taken during the first day of the seminar, but this club has only been held for one semester and has not continued, first, because the school does not support the existence of such a club, and second, except for her, all the members of the club have changed schools.

The notes are full of some supernatural phenomena that people don't approve of, such as what people often call ghosts, they call them ghosts, something that can't be seen or touched, but you can often find them in some weird events, and even there are videos of ghosts all over the world, but there is no way to verify whether they are true or false.

Ghosts are divided into three, six, nine and so on, and the most common ones are ghosts that have died normally, and they are basically transparent. However, if it is an unnatural death, there is a high risk that it will become an evil spirit.

If the evil ghost is abandoned, he will first absorb the yin qi and harm others to improve his cultivation and become a powerful ghost. The ghost is not afraid of the yang energy on the person, and the person with ordinary yang energy will also be possessed, and at this stage, he can use the yang energy of the person to improve his cultivation, but he is still afraid of the sun.

After the ghost is the Rakshasa demon, this kind of ghost generally has its own ghost weapon, that is, a weapon, and the ghost weapon is generally refined by them using their own yin qi, but the ghost who has cultivated to this stage is rare, unless there is great resentment before death.

Ghosts, this kind of ghosts have generally cultivated for more than a hundred years, and they have a certain entity, but they are pale like corpses, they are not afraid of the sun, and they have learned to integrate into human society.

And the ghosts that have been cultivated for thousands of years are called the netherworld, and there are very few netherworlds in the world, or maybe they are legends, and no one knows what they look like.

There were also some fragmentary spells and talismans, which were collected from various sources at the time.

Closing the notebook, it was getting late. At this time, Xia Chongming suddenly received a call.

"Chongming? Available? It's me. "Xia Chongming has a good girlfriend Lin Luo, the two of them have grown up since childhood, almost everything is talking, and they are on call.

Xia Chongming looked up at his watch, it was almost 11 o'clock, thinking that Lin Luo had never called himself so late, a trace of doubt came to his heart, and asked, "What's wrong?" It's so late. ”

"It's nothing, it's just a very troublesome thing...... Have you ever heard of grave moving? Lin Luo hesitated for a long time, spit out such a sentence, and said nervously, which really surprised Xia Chongming.

You must know that Lin Luo is an atheist, and he doesn't believe in ghosts and monsters, and when he founded the Spiritual Society, Xia Chongming repeatedly invited her to go. However, Xia Chongming still knows a little about moving the grave, as if there is still a record in his notebook.

Moving the grave, that is, moving a house for the deceased, some ghosts do not want to turn into reincarnation, so they take their own grave as a "home", and sleep here, but when moving the grave, a ceremony must be held, we call it "awakening", if there is no awakening ceremony, the soul of the deceased may become a wandering ghost, or even resentment.

It's so late, who would choose to move the grave at this time?

"yes, I know. But whose grave is it to move? It's so late. Xia Chongming's casual answer on the surface was actually already thinking about the ins and outs of the matter in his heart.

Lin Luo's helpless wail came from the other side of the phone, as if he was very reluctant to do anything: "It's my grandfather, something strange happened to our family a while ago, and my grandmother believed this, so I found a gentleman to take a look." The gentleman said that the aura of the ancestral tomb had been drained and that he needed to find a place to rebury him, but I don't know why at this time. Come and stay with me, I'm scared to death. ”

Xia Chongming has always been a person who values friendship, and he is 100% responsive to Lin Luo's request, although it is so late now, but after thinking about it, he is only himself at home now, and he has nothing to do, so he is still very interested in this matter, so he replied: "Okay, I'll go over in a while." By the way, where is your grandfather's grave? I'll go straight to you......"

Before the words fell, Lin Luo replied eagerly: "It's in the grove on the west side of the railway!" Hurry up! I'll hang up, see you later! ”

After asking the address, he packed up, it was already 11 o'clock, in order not to delay the time, Xia Chongming decided to take a taxi over.

Out of the gate of the community, looking at the deserted road, Xia Chongming was speechless, who is still swaying on the road so late! I had no choice but to turn on my mobile phone and call a Didi, but it seemed that the drivers saw that the place she was located was too remote, and they were reluctant to take another order, and they couldn't wait for a car for a long time.

The wind at night was a little cool, Xia Chongming couldn't help but fold his arms, thinking about whether he might as well go home and ride his own bicycle.

But at this moment, a car drove over in the distance, Xia Chongming looked at it, good guy, isn't it the taxi he has been waiting for for a long time? hurriedly waved to stop the car, and when the driver stopped the car and was about to roll down the window to ask Xia Chongming where he went, he saw that Xia Chongming had quickly opened the car door and sat in the back car, and slammed the door shut.

This series of actions was like lightning, so that the driver had to wonder if this girl was in a hurry, why was she so anxious? Okay, let's go! As he drove forward, he turned his head and asked, "Girl, where are you going in the middle of the night?" ”

"In the grove on the west side of the railroad." Xia Chongming reported his destination unhurriedly.

When the driver heard it, what kind of place were you going to go so late? There are some deserted graves and lonely graves over there, plus they are planted with locust trees, who goes to that kind of place in the middle of the night! Now I stopped immediately, and I was about to pull over: "What? Isn't it, what are you doing there in the middle of the night? No, I won't pull it, you get out of the car quickly! ”

Xia Chongming was about to miss out on the taxi that was not easy to get in, and besides, he couldn't go to the village or the store now, and he couldn't find a shared bicycle to ride after he went down, so how could he let the driver drive him down.

She had an idea, and said in a slightly crying tone: "Uncle, just pull me over, my friend just called me and said that she was lost in the woods, let me go and look for her, you see it's so late, pull me over, we will take your car back in a while, okay, give you four times the toll?" ”

The driver glanced in the rearview mirror and looked at this girl, I have to say that Xia Chongming is still very good-looking, and he has a natural temperament between his eyebrows, and he is definitely a first-class beauty in the crowd, not to mention that at this time, a pair of phoenix eyes are slightly reddened by tears, and no one can resist it. The driver's heart softened and he agreed to her request.

At first, the driver's uncle chatted with Xia Chongming without a ride, but seeing that Xia Chongming only answered "um" and "yes", he stopped talking and concentrated on driving.

Xia Chongming is not a person who likes to communicate with strangers, the main reason is that it is difficult to find a common language with others, after all, the things she likes are not widely known, and others can feel a clear sense of distance when they talk to her. Only to her close friends will she open her heart and talk about everything.

There were no words along the way, plus the destination was not far away, and it was not long to arrive. Xia Chongming was just about to pay the fare, but the driver waved his hand and said that he didn't need it, and he bought her personal favor.

So she hurriedly thanked her, got out of the car, and the driver immediately drove away. Is this place so evil? It's just a small forest, I remember when I was a child, I used to play here with my friends.

But at this time, Xia Chongming looked at this locust forest, and his heart trembled.

Today's night is particularly quiet, occasionally there is a small gust of wind blowing on the top of the locust tree, the shadow of the locust tree outside the forest is reflected on the ground through the moonlight, and in a trance, it seems like countless ghost claws, stretching out to Xia Chongming's feet.

The woods were extremely dark, there was no trace of moonlight through the gaps between the leaves, and the secluded path was a bit like a deep hole, obviously there was no trace of wind blowing, but now Xia Chongming felt that the road in front of him had a strong suction, pulling himself into this dark wood.