After Wang Yi left the third floor, I glanced at the human skin ghost, and at this time the human skin ghost had already walked towards the head teacher, and the head teacher kept tapping the two steel rulers, and a low roar came out of his throat.

"Is there a fight? Don't know who will win? "I didn't look any further, jumping from the window to the balcony on the second floor, and then to the first floor.

At this time, the entire sky was flooded with tide-like darkness, and there was a black haze all around, making it impossible to distinguish between the east and the west.

The wind was so strong that we couldn't straighten our waists, and the dilapidated wooden houses not far away were swept away by the wind.

"Qin Feng, what should we do now?" Wang Yi said loudly.

"The sky has changed, it proves that the balance between the head teacher and the human skin ghost has been broken, now no matter which ghost wins, we will become the prey of the victorious ghost, stay in the village and only wait for death, let's leave the village!" I said loudly.

"Okay." Wang Yi answered, and then walked with me to the outside of the village.

It was supposed to be almost dawn, but it was still terriblely dark, and the village was so windy that it destroyed many houses, and we didn't reach the entrance of the village after walking for 15 minutes.

"Qin Feng, there's a problem, it seems that you can't get out!" Chen Yuanquan's face changed greatly and said.

My face sank, and I also found this problem, obviously walking towards the entrance of the village, but we all went back to the ancestral hall, as if some mysterious force trapped us here.

"Let's go back." I said, but after walking for half an hour, I suddenly returned to the ancestral hall.

Chen Yuanquan said in horror: "Why did you come back here again?" What's going on? ”

Wang Yi said in fear: "We won't run into ghosts hitting the wall, right?" ”

Chen Yuanquan said: "Ghost hitting the wall? Is there really a ghost hitting the wall? ”

"Don't panic! Let's go to the left and try again. I whispered.

This time we walked on the left, passing through the dilapidated houses, and my heart jumped violently, and I always felt that something was wrong.

This time, I walked for 15 minutes and returned to the ancestral hall again.

"Holy shit, what's the situation? How did you come back here? Chen Yuanquan was about to collapse, and said in fear: "What the fuck is really hitting the wall? ”

I've also encountered ghosts hitting the wall twice, and both times I found the pattern and went out. But this time, I couldn't find a pattern at all.

Because the first two times I went up and down the stairs, I was able to judge the right direction based on the exertion of physical strength, but this time I couldn't use this to judge at all.

Wang Yi suddenly said: "I know, it's a matter of reference, a matter of reference!" It may be that the reference bewitches us, let's not look at the reference. Maybe it's because of the references that we come back again and again! This time we walked like this, a man walking in front of him blindfolded, and we followed. ”

"Good! I was blindfolded. Chen Yuanquan agreed without saying a word.

We continued to act, and although I restrained myself from looking for references, I involuntarily turned my head to look.

This time we gradually moved away from the ancestral hall, and we could already see the entrance of the village in front of us.

"It's here, we're coming!" Wang Yi said happily.

"Let's get out of this village." Chen Yuanquan also immediately took off the cloth covering his eyelids and said.

"Wait a minute, something is wrong ahead!" My face changed, and I said loudly, "There's someone in front!" ”

If you follow the direction I pointed, you can see that there is a loess road leading to the outside, and 50 meters away is a stone tablet with two blurred blood-colored characters on the stone tablet: Pit Gate.

Originally, there was no house at the entrance of the village, but at this time, it was strange that half of the house was broken, and the reason why it was said to be half was that this house was like a knife cut off half from top to bottom.

Half of the house stood alone at the entrance of the village, and a strange corpse hung in it.

When I saw the corpse from afar, I felt a wave of panic rise in my heart......

"The hanged ghost, it's the hanged ghost on the second floor!"

Unbeknownst to others, I was so impressed with the hanged ghost that I almost died at its hands last night.

But didn't the hanged ghost die on the second floor of the old mansion? How did it appear at the entrance of the village?

The body was hanging from the beam, swaying from side to side when the wind blew it. Although not close, I could see the retro kaftan and rotten, blue-black muscles on its body.

Although this corpse did not move, everyone knew that this corpse was most likely the hanged ghost, and the person who walked over was very likely to be attacked.

"Brother Feng, should we quietly walk over?" Chen Liang came up with a bold idea.

"Yes, a few of us rushed over together, anyway, the exit is in front, just rush over." Chen Yuanquan said.

"Then you are the first to rush, and then I am the second." Chen Liang said.

Chen Yuanquan glared at him and was silent.

They all knew that the first person to rush forward was likely to be attacked by the Hangman, and that those who came behind were correspondingly less dangerous.

"I'll go first, and you follow me." Zheng Gang spoke suddenly, and then walked towards the hanged ghost.

"Okay, then I'll be the second one." Chen Yuanquan hurriedly said.

"Spicy chicken, be the first to go if you have the ability! It's still Zheng Gang's guts. Chen Liang said disdainfully.

We glanced at each other, nodded, and then followed, this time Chen Yuanquan walked behind Zheng Gang, and then me, Chen Liang, Wang Yi, Pang Yitao, and them.

Soon, Zheng Gang turned sideways and walked past the hanged ghost, we looked at the hanged ghost nervously, the hanged ghost was still swaying in the wind, and we didn't pay attention to Zheng Gang.

"Nothing? Am I guessing wrong? Isn't this the hanged man? Or is it just an illusion? My eyes narrowed slightly.

Chen Yuanquan was overjoyed and immediately followed.

I suddenly felt a hint of foreboding, my heart was furious, and when I glanced at it, I suddenly found that the corpse's rotting face had opened its eyes, and at the same time, I felt a foul smell of fishy wind blowing towards my face!

"Not good! It's really the hanged man! My face changed dramatically, and I shouted, "Stand back!" ”

At this time, Chen Yuanquan was only half a meter away from the hanging ghost, and the fishy wind was like a sharp blade blowing over him, and he instantly felt cold to the bone.

If he had gone forward or backward, he might have succeeded in leaving, but he was stunned for a moment, and when he tried to run forward again, he was already half a beat late, and suddenly, the hanged man laughed.

The laughter was strange, cold, hoarse, full of resentment and curses. This kind of laughter is like a night cry, and a ghost crow is mourning.

Chen Yuanquan instantly turned pale with fright and trembled.

"Chen Yuanquan, run!" I shouted hurriedly.

But Chen Yuanquan suddenly walked towards the hanged ghost, and then took out a hemp rope out of nowhere, hung it on the beam, and hanged himself.

We watched the whole process of Chen Yuanquan's hanging, shocked and dazed. But none of them went up to save Chen Yuanquan, first, they didn't dare, and second, Chen Yuanquan had a bad character and was not friends with us.

Soon, Chen Yuanquan became the second corpse on the beam, and when the wind blew, the corpse began to shake, and his face was still full of despair and horror before he died.

"This hanged ghost can actually control people to hang themselves? So whoever walks past will hang himself? No, why is Zheng Gang fine? My face turned pale, and I said, "This road is not passable, and I can't go." ”