At this time, Huang Jian'an was riding a villager's motorcycle, and was taking Li Surabaya in the back seat, running for his life.

The two soon came to the area where the mountain road had collapsed, and after throwing off the motorcycle, they climbed between the rocks with their hands and feet, and the water road was impassable, and this was the only way out of the mountain.

"Jian, Brother Jianan, this... This time the dead man came ashore from the Yellow River, and the bride really came to harm... Our village, did you harm my parents! But Jian'an and Uncle Yongda are obviously the bride's life-saving benefactors......

Li Surabaya's eyes were red with sadness, and his tears kept flowing unstoppably, because he had a foot injury, he didn't crawl fast and fell behind.

Huang Jian'an crawled in front: "I asked Mrs. Zhang, Mrs. Zhang didn't want to provoke the river god, she didn't say it explicitly, but just vaguely said that I shouldn't run away from this marriage, I escaped and cut off the last ray of life......"

Li Sishui was still immersed in the pain of bereavement, and his voice was choked: "What does Lady Zhang mean by this? Does it mean that the bride came ashore from the Yellow River this time to repay her kindness and protect Brother Jian'an and everyone?"

Huang Jian'an was silent and did not answer.

Mrs. Zhang is dead, and perhaps no one will know the true situation.

Just when the two of them were playing flashlights, climbing hard, and from time to time there were rocks rolling down, suddenly, far away from Li Surabaya's back, there was a sound of stones rolling down, Li Surabaya's body stiffened, and hurriedly turned around and took the flashlight to shine behind him, and shouted with shortness of breath?

As a result, Li Surabaya's scalp was numb and he saw that there was actually a black figure crawling in the originally empty pile of rocks behind him. When the black figure got closer, Li Surabaya's eyes showed horror.

That person was actually Huang Jian'an!

Two Huang Jian'an appeared in front of him!

"Li Surabaya, the Huang Jian'an in front of you is a fake, don't follow him, he is a demon pretending to be a ghost, and he wants to lead you to the river god. I'm the real Huang Jian'an, you hurry up and go back. Huang Jian'an, who appeared behind him, waved desperately at Li Surabaya, telling him to hurry back.

Huang Jian'an, who was walking in the front, was full of anxiety and anxiety in his eyes, and shouted: "Li Surabaya, I am the real Huang Jian'an, the one in the back is fake, don't believe the nonsense, ghosts are good at illusion and deception, let's escape quickly, and only when we go out can we have a chance to live." ”

"No, Huang Jian'an in front is fake. ”

"No, I'm the real Huang Jian'an. ”

"Li Surabaya, there is no way out of the mountain at all, you are still in the eyes of the river god, he took you on such a steep road, just to disguise it as an accident halfway and push you down the mountain, it is not the way out of the mountain at all, you will never be able to go out if you follow him. ”

"You, you fart! I am Huang Jian'an! Li Surabaya, believe me, I will never harm your brother Jian'an!"

At this time, Li Sishui was sandwiched between the real and false Huang Jian'an, his body became more and more cold in the dark night, he looked at the two Huang Jian'an in fear before and after, which person should he believe? Who is the ghost who tells lies?

"You come to answer, when I was ten years old, Brother Jian'an gave me a wooden knife, or a wooden sword?"

Li Sishui asked Huang Jian'an behind him with a nervous face.

"I don't remember it for so long, Li Surabaya, hurry up and return first, it's too dangerous for you to stay there. Huang Jian'an, who was behind him, urged Li Sishui to go with him first.

Li Sishui gritted his teeth and asked Huang Jian'an in front of him: "If you are really Brother Jian'an, once my father and my mother quarreled, my father ran away in anger and stayed at Brother Jian'an's house for one night, then you can answer, how old was I when the incident happened that year?"

Huang Jian'an, who was in front, immediately replied: "It's seven years old, I remember that year very clearly, because you were young, and your actual age was only six years old, and you couldn't reach the age of seven years old to go to primary school at that time, and you were persuaded to come back by the primary school in the town." ”

Li Surabaya was overjoyed, and hurriedly quickened his hands and feet to approach Huang Jian'an in front of him, he had never received a gift at all when he was ten years old, and Huang Jian'an behind him was a fake.

In a panic and running for his life, Li Sishui secretly looked back behind him, but he was so frightened that the fake Huang Jian'an behind him actually turned into Zhao Yongda, who had lost half of his head and disappeared. At this time, Zhao Yongda stared at him with green eyes, and his hands and feet moved quickly like a gecko.

"Don't look behind you! Run away!" Huang Jian'an shouted urgently, but at this moment, Li Sishui ran away in a hurry and didn't notice his feet, his hand slipped and didn't catch the rock, and the person fell directly down the rocky slope, rolling all the way down the cliff.

"Li Surabaya!"

"Zhao Yongda, wake up, it's not us who killed you, I'm Huang Jian'an!"

"Fuck you river god, aren't you going to kill me, I, Huang Jian'an, grew up from a hundred families in the snack village, you killed the whole village, Lao Tzu will fight with you today,!"

......

Li Surabaya is dead.

Because of his fall, which caused a small-scale landslide, the exact cause of Li Surabaya's death should be said to be buried in the end.

No wonder the archives say that people in several villages only found one corpse of a villager, and it was only found after a long time, that Li Sishui died in a live burial that night.

"What's going on?"

"Since Li Surabaya died at the beginning and didn't escape that night, who used Li Surabaya's mobile phone to post a forum post in the end?"

"Is it a very old-fashioned forum ghost story plot like ghost calls and ghost posts?"

Several people followed down the cliff, and the trio looked at each other, a result that surprised them all.

Only Fang Zheng, staring at the rocky slope in front of him, didn't say a word, his eyes seemed to be thinking about something, and he lowered his head and was silent.

Suddenly!

The square in front of him began to rise taller, and his body surface quickly grew thick ape hair like an atavistic phenomenon, and soon his body swelled into a demon ape that hated ghosts.

This is Fang Zheng's full operation of spiritual martial arts.

Boom!

The demon ape flew up like a big bird soaring into the sky, holding up a heavy earth and stone the size of a millstone beside him, as if he was looking for something in the sky?

Recruitment!

The pair of scarlet and vicious eyes stared at somewhere, as if they had finally found something, and the grinding plate-sized earth and stone they were holding in their hands flew out directly with all their might.

Bang!

With a dusty explosion, the trio was stunned to find that everything in front of them was shattered, and what they saw in front of them was not a collapsed rocky slope, but actually turned into a rolling Yellow River.

The boulder that Fang Zheng threw in the sky just now hit a coffin that floated from under the Yellow River. But what was even more surprising was that on the coffin lid, there was a young girl in white with a cold look on her hand.

The young girl in white is just like them, with a green soul lamp on her head and on both shoulders... It seems that she is the sixth person who has never shown up?!

"Ghost Blinds!!"

How could the three of them not understand the situation in front of them at this moment, and suddenly their faces were difficult to look at.

When were they blindfolded by demons?

Was it from the moment they entered the village where Mrs. Zhang was located, that they were unknowingly blindsided by ghosts?

"Fangzheng, you, how did you see that we were blinded by ghosts in the first place?!" The more they thought about it, the more they felt uneasy.