Mr. Cheng was very nervous, it was dark outside, silent, he hesitated, took the candle, and walked out of the house tremblingly, it was so dark outside that he couldn't see anything, as if there was a layer of black fog. Mr. Cheng couldn't tell the direction, he looked up at the sky, even the weird moon was gone, and there was no shadow of a female ghost, he walked forward cautiously, the surroundings were weird and quiet, and after walking for a while, he looked back, the house was gone, and there was a thick and gloomy black fog all around.

Mr. Cheng didn't know where he was now, the light from the candle flame was extremely weak, and Mr. Cheng only saw the billowing black fog surging around him, eerie. As he walked, he suddenly felt a softness under his feet, and he was busy lighting it with a lamp, and it turned out to be a meadow.

Mr. Cheng looked back, it was all grass, there was no rocky ground, he seemed to be suddenly in the wild, he was very surprised, he didn't know where he was, he had the impression that he had never been to this place, and wondered if he shouldn't keep going. He turned around and saw that he couldn't tell the direction and was completely lost.

Mr. Cheng was worried and walked back, but he didn't go far, when suddenly a gust of wind blew, and the candle flame was blown to the ground and was about to be extinguished. Mr. Cheng hurriedly turned around and used his body to protect the candle flame, and used his hand to block the wind blowing his face, he suddenly heard a sound under his feet, the sound became denser and denser, something was squirming under the grass, Mr. Cheng leaned over to take a closer look, and a rotten hand suddenly stretched out from the grass and grabbed Mr. Cheng's ankle.

Mr. Cheng's frightened hair stood on end, and he stepped back, his rotten hands were blurred with flesh and blood, and his nails were like hooks, revealing his muscles and bones, and he kept scratching left and right, but he didn't catch Mr. Cheng, and then retracted into the grass. Mr. Cheng was still dumbfounded, and several rotting arms stretched out from the grass beneath his feet, grabbing his legs. Mr. Cheng dodged left and right, kept retreating, he knew that if he was caught by these strange things, he would die!

Mr. Cheng saw more and more rotten arms on the ground, like bamboo shoots growing out after rain, surrounding him like waves, he turned around and ran, reaching out on the grass behind him to grab his legs and follow him closely. Mr. Cheng gritted his teeth and tried his best to eat, running forward desperately, one foot deep and one shallow, stumbling out of the distance, and the rotten hands on the ground kept coming out, not catching up with him.

Mr. Cheng saw that the grass behind him was silent, and no more rotten hands reached out, so he stopped panting, his whole body trembled, and he was weak. Fortunately, the candle in his hand had not been extinguished, and he looked at his surroundings by the faint light of the candle, and was startled, and in his panic he ran to a cemetery.

The black mist fluttered, and the grass behind it resounded, and countless rotting arms sticking out of the ground were chasing after them from a distance. Mr. Cheng saw that there were rotten hands chasing after him, and he didn't dare to go back, he looked left and right, held his breath and walked forward, surrounded by dense graves, and the cold air was fierce. Mr. Cheng walked forward alone, unspeakably worried, although nothing appeared in the cemetery, the atmosphere became more and more gloomy.

Mr. Cheng walked forward for a while, and suddenly saw a large mound in front of him, more than three meters high, Mr. Cheng stopped, carefully walked around the side, and suddenly saw a pit behind the grave, in which there was a coffin.

Mr. Cheng's hair stood on end, he didn't dare to stay, he only hoped to leave this strange cemetery as soon as possible, but his eyes couldn't help but be attracted by the coffin. The more he didn't want to see it, the more he couldn't help but be interested in the coffin in the pit. As Mr. Cheng walked, he peeked and saw that the coffin lid was suddenly gone, and there was a person lying inside. When Mr. Cheng saw the man, he couldn't help but stand in place in fright, and it was Mr. Cheng himself lying in the coffin!

Mr. Cheng felt that his heart was about to jump out, he couldn't understand what was going on, how could the other self lie in the coffin? Could it be that he is already dead?!

Mr. Cheng looked at himself in the coffin, exactly the same, he didn't know what to do, he didn't know if he should leave here. Suddenly, there was a strange laugh in the darkness, which sounded like it was made by a woman, and it was indescribably eerie in the quiet and dark graveyard.

When Mr. Cheng heard the sound, his laughter was ethereal, which was terrifying, and the female ghost in white suddenly appeared in the cemetery. The female ghost's eyes were bloody, and she no longer cried, but used blood

Red eyes stared at Mr. Cheng, let out a bitter laugh, and floated over.

Mr. Cheng screamed, turned around and ran, but as soon as he turned his head, he saw a female ghost also appearing behind him, blocking the way. Mr. Cheng saw female ghosts in white appearing in all directions, and they all raised their arms and pinched his neck. He was frightened, there was no way to escape, so he had to jump into the big pit, he crawled to the coffin, and saw that there were female ghosts in all directions, surrounding the big pit, and they all stared at him viciously.

Mr. Cheng had no way out, leaning against the coffin, and at this time, Mr. Cheng in the coffin suddenly sat up straight, with a hideous face, staring at red eyes, opening his bloody mouth, raising his arms, and pounced on Mr. Cheng.

Mr. Cheng was so frightened that he forgot to dodge and didn't move, and the dead body stretched out ten fingers like a hook and pounced on Mr. Cheng, but it hit the coffin and smashed the coffin board. The corpse roared, and then pounced on Mr. Cheng, Mr. Cheng rolled away in embarrassment, got up and wanted to run, but saw countless female ghosts surrounding the big pit, they were bleeding, and sneered at Mr. Cheng.

Mr. Cheng's soul is scattered, there is no way to escape, he dodged the dead corpse, the dead corpse turned around and chased back, the female ghosts laughed strangely, stretched out their claws, all floated down, Mr. Cheng saw that he was besieged, there was no possibility of escape, although he aroused the desire to survive, but there was no way, he hurriedly picked up a coffin board, and smashed the top of the dead corpse's head with all his strength.

Mr. Cheng wheeled the coffin down, suddenly felt a strong light dazzling, very headache, he closed his eyes, the strange sound in his ears, he opened his eyes again, but saw that he was still in the room, the light was bright, the scene did not change, he smashed the wooden stick to the top of Xuanyuan Tianji's head, and Xuanyuan Tianji held the wooden stick. Mr. Cheng was stunned for a moment, and couldn't understand what was going on, Xuanyuan Tianji said, "Mr. Cheng, you woke up, are you still hard?" ”

Mr. Cheng stared, very frightened, gasping for breath, he didn't seem to believe that everything in front of him was the truth, he looked left and right, and finally determined that this was really his home, Xuanyuan Tianji was fine, he breathed a sigh of relief. Mr. Cheng found that he was drenched in cold sweat and his whole body was soaked. Mr. Cheng threw the wooden stick and sat down like a puddle of mud, prostrated and weak, as if he had run thousands of miles.

Mr. Cheng remembered the terrifying experience just now, he was still extremely frightened, his chest rose and fell, relieved himself, and asked nervously: "I...... Where are we? ”

Xuanyuan Tianji said: "Mr. Cheng, you have been here, and it is not true that you entered the illusion just now. Calm down, it's okay, rest assured. ”

Mr. Cheng said nervously: "Just ...... All those hallucinations just now? ”

Xuanyuan Tianji nodded and said: "Yes, there are many kinds of ghosts and monsters in heaven and earth, and the common ones can be divided into two categories: entities and virtual spirits. ”

Mr. Cheng thought of those terrifying female ghosts, grass rotpers and dead corpses like himself, and his heart palpitated, and he said, "I...... How do I feel the same as the real thing? "His bones were falling apart, and his back and legs ached.

Xuanyuan Tianji said: "You are confused by ghosts, all hallucinations will be the same as what really happened, Mr. Cheng, you are very tired, take a rest first." ”

Mr. Cheng nodded and asked, "What's the ...... What happened to you just now? Where have you been? Have you seen a ghost? ”

Xuanyuan Tianji said: "I have been in the house all the time, and I have not gone anywhere. ”

Mr. Cheng asked, "You didn't see the illusion?" ”

Xuanyuan Tianji said: "I entered the illusion created by the ghosts, but before I found out the true situation of the ghosts, the ghosts that created the illusion for us disappeared. ”

Mr. Cheng let out a sigh of relief and said nervously, "Then did you encounter something terrible?" Aren't you afraid? ”

Xuanyuan Tianji smiled calmly: "It's nothing, I'm used to it for a long time." He continued

said: "Mr. Cheng, you remember, don't do bad things, don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door, and don't be afraid of those evil things. Heaven and earth are invincible to evil, and if people behave rightly, the evil spirit will automatically disappear. ”

Mr. Cheng nodded, seeing that although Xuanyuan Tianji was young, he was knowledgeable, and he felt a little relieved. He thought in shock, and there was a noise and footsteps outside, and Yuwen Wuxing and Dongfang Wuji came back from far and near noisily. Yuwen Wuxing and Dongfang Wuji have been arguing and bickering, and no one is willing to back down.

When Mr. Cheng saw that they were back, he was surprised and delighted, and hurriedly said, "...... Just ...... Hell we saw it just now! ”

Dongfang Wuji raised the corner of his eyes, pointed at Dongfang Wuji, and cried, "Hell?!" What the hell I'm! I saw this starving ghost today! Eat more than at noon! How much money do I have for a week's food! ”

Dongfang Wuji licked the oil flowers on the corner of his mouth and complained, "Stingy ghost! The place to eat just now is not as good as the one at noon! There is no taste at all! Also, I haven't eaten enough! He put the supper he was carrying on the table and said, "Old liar, you two are hungry, come and have supper." Dongfang Wuji turned his head to look at Mr. Cheng, was stunned, and said, "What, is there something going on here?" ”

Mr. Cheng said nervously, "After you left, a ghost came and fascinated us...... I saw a terrifying female ghost and was almost scared to death! When he saw that the people were gathered together, his heart was much calmer, and he said, "Take care of yourselves, and do not go on a rambling way." The goblin doesn't know when it will return. ”

Dongfang Wuji looked at the room, sniffed it with his nose again, and said with his eyebrows: "What? It's not like a ghost has ever come. ”

Yuwen Wuxing smiled: "What do you smell, do you belong to a dog, and you still use your nose to smell ghosts and ghosts." ”

Dongfang Wuji glared and said, "If a ghost has been here, it may leave behind a ghost qi and yin qi, what do you stupid know!" He was very angry and regretted: "Alas! I wouldn't have gone out to eat if I had known! I missed it, I want to see what it is! He asked, "Old liar, why didn't you catch the haunting ghost?" What do you see? ”

Xuanyuan Tianji seemed to have some clues, but he couldn't be sure, he said: "I didn't see the original form of the ghost just now, and the illusion is over, it doesn't look like an ordinary ghost." ”

Yuwen Wuxing and the others knew that they should come and would definitely come, everyone was waiting in the house, Mr. Cheng had dinner, his spirits were better, Dongfang Wuji said on the side: "How about this meal, is it tasteless?" He looked at the pieces of meat in the box, but licked his lips. Xuanyuan Tianji handed his supper to Dongfang Wuji, and said with a smile: "Wuji, I'm not hungry, you can eat!" Dongfang Wuji said happily: "Okay, then I'll eat!" He devoured Xuanyuan Tianji's supper.

Mr. Cheng looked at the time, it was eleven o'clock in the evening, the wall clock rang eleven times in a low voice, and the night outside was confused, and he still had palpitations. Although the moon is shining and the stars are shining in the night sky, the atmosphere around the house is eerily quiet and eerie. Xuanyuan Tianji closed his eyes and recuperated, Yuwen Wuxing lay on the bed and fell asleep, but Dongfang Wuji couldn't sit still, pacing in the house, but no strange things happened in the house.

Dongfang Wuji saw that it was not haunted yet, so he scratched his ears and cheeks anxiously, and said, "Old liar, I'll go out and take a look!" With that, he went out of the house. It was cold outside in the middle of the night, the night wind was howling, Dongfang Wuji walked around the house, and saw that the lights of the surrounding houses were out, and it was pitch black, and he wondered where the ghosts were hiding. Dongfang Wuji walked along the vegetable field, and suddenly saw a figure on the corner of the street and alley, and his appearance was suspicious. Dongfang Wuji was overjoyed, and immediately chased after him, his figure was agile, and soon he reached the corner, it was pitch black, and the figure was gone.

Dongfang Wuji looked forward, looking left and right for the figure, and the figure disappeared. As he walked along the alley, the night wind grew stronger, and black mist gradually poured in on both sides. Dongfang Wuji suddenly found himself walking in this alley all the time, no matter how far he walked, the scene on both sides did not change, as if he was going around in circles. Dongfang Wuji continued to move forward, but he couldn't get out of this deserted alley, the starlight was dim, the night wind was blowing wildly, the black fog was surging, and the two sides were getting darker and darker, as if Dongfang Wuji was the only one left.