Walking up the mountain road, it looks like it has just rained, and the road is muddy and swampy, and it is difficult to walk.

About halfway through, I suddenly had a strange feeling that I was being targeted.

This feeling is very strong, I feel as if someone is following me behind me, I don't know if it's an illusion or it's true, at that moment, I seem to hear a slight footstep, but when I look back, there is nothing.

I was worried that there were still people in this place who had not all left, so I hesitated in my mind, and simply abandoned the main road and walked into the path next to the mountain instead.

This trail is much more difficult to walk than the main road, not to mention steep, but also narrow, there is a section of the mountain that you even have to climb by yourself, it takes at least twice as long as the main road, the only advantage is that the forest is relatively lush, if you are really targeted, you can have enough cover to get yourself out.

I walked along the path, glancing back from time to time to see if anyone was really following me, but each time I looked back I saw nothing but the deep road.

When I arrived here, it was already nearly dusk, and now I turned into the path and delayed a lot of time.

The sky soon darkened, and the mountains were so wooded that the only light left outside was blocked, and it was almost impossible to reach out and it was pitch black.

I groped and walked in the mountains, unable to see anything, only by feeling and direction.

Blind people don't dare to turn on the lights with their mobile phones, for fear that the lights will expose themselves to being targeted.

I just groped like this, and by the moonlight sprinkled between the leaves of the forest, I walked for about twenty minutes, and suddenly I saw a large grave standing in the forest in front of me!

The tombstone in front of the grave was illuminated by the moonlight, reflecting the cold light, which looked a little creepy.

There are a lot of tombs in this area, and I can't see them all when I stand here, but I can only look at them by the faint moonlight, and I can't see how many of them, as if they don't have the end.

They were lined up in groups, as if the burial person had done it on purpose, and they were neatly organized, and they were about the same size, which was really weird.

Some of the names on the tombstones in front of the grave are mutilated, and it is impossible to tell who it is.

And these graves should be some years old, because the soil on them is very hard, there is no new soil, if someone takes care of it regularly, there should be new soil on the graves, obviously these graves are deserted here.

I don't know where Yuan Lao lives, there is such a lonely grave around, there is a little drumming in my heart, walking in the middle of the night, the cold wind blows in the forest, the leaves rustle, looking at those cold tombstones, I can't help but feel a little creepy.

And the strangest thing is that around the grave, there are no weeds growing at all, which is not a good sign.

If there is no grass growing in front of the grave, it may be that the grievances of the dead have not been dissipated, and in feng shui, this is very bad for future generations, and it can even be said to be a desperate investment!

But I'm not worried about this problem, after all, what does it have to do with me whether other people's graves grow grass or not, what I'm really worried about is that with so many graves here, will there be anything unclean?

I don't have anything in my hand to resist now, only an axe, and if I meet a terrible ghost, let alone a terrible ghost, even an ordinary ghost, I'm afraid I can't deal with it.

But fear is fear, the road still has to go, and you can't turn back again.

I hesitated in my heart, walked towards the grave mound, swept over the surrounding graves, walked among the graves, the wind blew, I don't know if it was a psychological effect, or the reason for being in the mountains, this wind made me feel a little cold and biting, and my back was cold.

"How can there be such a lonely grave in this mountain village? And there are so many of them! I said to myself, and walked forward for a while, and when I found that I had not yet reached the end, I looked up and saw that the graves were still one after another, as if I could not finish walking.

"You're not going to hit the wall, are you?" I thought to myself, if that's the case, I'm in trouble.

Ghost hitting the wall is actually a phenomenon of visual dislocation, that is, you can't walk out in a circle all the time in a special environment, which is a bit similar to a maze, but the principle is more complex than a maze.

I was worried that I had really met, I was afraid that I would not be able to walk out of this place all night, and I was worried in my heart, when suddenly a gust of wind blew inexplicably behind me, as if someone was blowing, it was aimed at my neck, and the air flow came over, and in an instant my whole person was cold and upside down, goosebumps rose, and I immediately stopped and did not dare to move.

Before my brain could react, I heard a sudden "sigh" from behind, and the voice was extremely heavy, as if someone was sighing!

I froze on the spot, my mind was buzzing, I was really afraid of something! Is there really something here?

Subconsciously stretched out his hand to the axe on his waist, stood in place for a long time and didn't dare to turn around directly, pricking up his ears to listen to the movement behind him, but for a long time afterward, nothing happened.

"Did I get too nervous and misheard?" I'm a little skeptical, but it shouldn't be, the sound is so real, it doesn't look like it's fake.

After standing there for a while, I really couldn't hear any movement, and the silence around me made it even more strange.

I couldn't help but look back, the deep path in the forest, the moonlight between the leaves on it, looked eerie, and the lonely graves looked like human heads.

"Anyone?" I don't know what I think, but I actually asked, this is in the mountains and forests, and talking alone in the middle of the night will only make people feel more weird.

The voice came out, there was no response, my heart was beating, I felt that it was not a way to go on like this, so I hurriedly turned around and wanted to leave, but just two steps forward, I suddenly saw a tiny fire not far ahead!

I was stunned for a moment, I didn't know what it was, I hurriedly stopped and stared carefully, and after seeing what it was, the whole person's face suddenly turned pale, and there was a person squatting in front of the grave burning paper!

When I saw this person, my breathing immediately became nervous, and I burned paper here in the middle of the night, and it was not normal to think about it.

The other party was about twenty meters away from me, squatting in front of the tombstone, arching forward, in a strange posture, looking like a monkey, holding paper in his hand, constantly putting it into the fire, he was alone in the whole area, and there was nothing else!

I hid by a grave and didn't dare to go out, I secretly looked at the other party, he burned for about ten minutes, it seemed that the things in his hand were burned, and then suddenly stood up, it was okay not to stand up, as soon as I stood up, I almost scared me down!

It turned out to be a woman, dressed in ordinary clothes, with her hair scattered on the sides, her body was thin and long, and strangely enough, two anaconstrictors of different colors were wrapped around her waist!

The appearance of these two snakes is extremely strange, one red and the other cyan, intertwined, with an indescribable sense of horror.

When she had finished burning the paper, she got up, took a few steps forward, and stood in front of the grave, and then stood there motionless, like a grave keeper, not knowing what she was doing.

I hid behind the grave in the distance, waiting for her to leave, but after waiting for a long time, I found that she had no intention of leaving, but the problem was that I had to pass by her on my way up the mountain!

"Who the hell is this woman?" I looked at her strange appearance and felt uneasy: "I am alone in the mountains in the middle of the night, surrounded by snakes, and I am still burning paper here, what are I doing?" Is it a human or a ghost? ”

"She's standing there and not leaving, how can I get there?" At the moment, I am hiding alone behind the grave, it can be said that I am alone, and as usual, the fat boy will give me some ideas in my head, but now in this barren mountains and mountains, I and a strange woman can't walk if I want to.

And my gut tells me that she may not even be a person.

I stood there and hesitated for a while, undecided, and glanced up at the position of the moon in the sky, it was still early before dawn, and it was not realistic to wait like this.

After a long hesitation, I decided to go over and give it a try, and with the axe in my hand, I deliberately walked to the other side of the woman, tried to stay away from her, and then prepared to sneak over.

This woman with her head down, with a snake wrapped around her body, seems to have fallen asleep, and she doesn't know what she's doing, so she shouldn't have noticed my presence.

I held my breath and squinted as I walked past her, and I saw that two eyeballs under her hair were staring at me!