Chapter 329: Mourning Hall
Li Dacheng forgot the warning of the third uncle, and looked up to see that the river lantern was floating out of the river behind a large Zhuangzi in front of him.
Li Dacheng was curious, and he could see that he forgot to walk.
When he remembered that he had to hurry,
But he was frightened to find that the third uncle who had been supporting him to walk was gone.
Li Dacheng was in a hurry, how could the third uncle, who was still with him just now, say that he was gone, he hurriedly wanted to look for it, but as soon as the injured leg landed, the person clenched his teeth in pain, and a big cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
"Three, third uncle......"
"Third uncle, don't scare me, I'm scared alone......"
Li Dacheng, who was in a cold sweat in pain, stood in place and anxiously shouted to the third uncle, but because he was afraid, he didn't dare to make too much noise, and the more he couldn't find anyone, the more anxious he became, and his back was angry and cold, and he felt creepy.
Li Dacheng couldn't understand how such a big living person as the third uncle disappeared, he was anxious, picked up a fallen dead branch on the ground, and limped to find the disappeared third uncle while enduring the pain.
In the dead of night, the empty village was deserted, and the footsteps of the third uncle were not heard.
Li Dacheng limped, in the dead of night in the empty village where he was alone, the more he walked, the more his legs and stomach trembled, and the rows of lifeless black houses on both sides always felt gloomy.
"Third uncle, third uncle......" Li Dacheng whispered to the third uncle over and over again.
I don't know how long this village has not been visited, the ground is full of all kinds of dead branches, fallen leaves, and there are slippery and greasy moss near the river, Li Dacheng didn't dare to get too close to the river, for fear of falling down again.
Unconsciously, Li Dacheng found the door of the big Zhuangzi, and if he wanted to continue walking, he had to pass through the big Zhuangzi. Li Dacheng originally wanted to rush over, but he found that the door of Da Zhuangzi was open with a crack, and the door gap was not big enough for a person to pass.
Li Dacheng was stunned.
The width of the crack in the door seemed to be just enough for the third uncle to pass alone.
Li Dacheng hesitated in place first, he thought of the usual third uncle's care for himself, this time it was the third uncle who took the initiative to help him find a cow, even when he broke his leg, the third uncle never gave up, if he just left, it was no different from an ungrateful beast, and he had to talk about conscience. Li Dacheng gritted his teeth, his heart was strong, he had to find the third uncle no matter what today, no matter whether the third uncle entered this house or not, now there is no clue and no clue, and the door of this family is the most suspicious.
Li Dacheng leaned on a cane and limped to the gate, Li Dacheng first stood outside the door and shouted a few words carefully to the third uncle, his eyes and ears always paid attention to the movement behind the door, but there was no sound behind the door, quietly, as weirdly quiet as this empty village.
Li Dacheng hesitated a little, but finally mustered up the courage and pushed the old and dilapidated wooden door hard.
The hand was pressed on the door, the feel was very rough, the surface of the door was very weathered, Li Dacheng tried to push hard, but the first time he didn't push, as if there was something behind the door against the door, he didn't want him to open the door, Li Dacheng obviously felt that there was a force behind the door that pushed the door in his direction and didn't let him open the door.
This must be my delusion, sweat oozing out in large pieces, and breathing began to be disordered and short, Li Dacheng gave himself a reason to calm down his heartbeat like a drum, and then nudged the door again with some hesitation.
This time the feeling of something behind the door against the door is gone, squeak... He gently pushed the wooden door open this time.
Behind the door is a very empty and deserted courtyard, and there is no figure of the third uncle behind the door, but there are many white silk and white paper lanterns hanging in the courtyard.
The white paper lantern has the word "memorial" written on it.
Isn't this an empty village where no one is here, is this someone setting up a mourning hall? Tonight, the things of the evil gate are one after another, Li Dacheng feels that his heart is getting more and more bottomless, and at this time, Li Dacheng, who is anxious to find the third uncle, flashlights in the direction of the main hall behind the courtyard, the beam of light shines through the window, and he sees that there seems to be a person sitting behind the window, and a person suddenly appears in the deep mountains and old forests, Li Dacheng's heart is furious, and the hand holding the flashlight trembles, and the person is so frightened that he hurriedly presses down the flashlight and does not dare to shine on the person again.
"Three, third uncle... Third Uncle... Isn't it you?"
"If the third uncle is you, can you say something to me, don't scare me......"
Li Dacheng shouted a few times in the direction of the window, but never got a response, Li Dacheng had to tremble and continue to use the flashlight to shine, the person was still sitting behind the window, and he could only vaguely see a vague figure at night, the vague figure sat motionless, I don't know if he was in the mourning hall or asleep.
Li Dacheng's lips trembled a few times, and he shouted a few times in a low voice, but no one answered, he became more and more afraid, and the person was about to collapse.
"Could it be, could it be that I've met a ghost?"
......
I don't know how long it took,
The moon is moving westward, and under the thick night,
Jingling, the crisp sound of the bell, suddenly broke through the quiet and cold night, resounding in the empty village like a ghost village, as if the spirit bell in the Taoist priest was constantly ringing, revealing an indescribable strange atmosphere.
In this mountain village, which should have disappeared and should not have appeared in the wrong place at the wrong time, at this time, someone entered the village again.
A man and a woman walked ahead, both of whom were very young, both in their early twenties.
And behind the two, followed by a dark cloud stepping snow cat with its tail raised high.
The cat wears a small bell around its neck, which rings as it walks in the deserted and quiet village.
The bell ringing that I heard before came from the small bell that this black cat wore around his neck.
The black cat's eyes glowed green in the darkness, looking at the gloomy ghost village in front of him, and a dangerous growl came out of his throat, which was a precursor to the cat's imminent pounce attack.
But the strangest thing is the twenty-something man who walks at the forefront.
actually carried a coffin on his shoulder,
The man walked into the village step by step, followed by a mysterious cat with a dangerous aura.
This man and a cat,
Naturally, it's Fang Zheng and Xiao Hei.
Cats all hold grudges, especially Xiao Hei, the cat curse, who is in a hurry to take revenge as soon as he recovers.
And that woman is Gao Shuhua, who is in charge of leading the way.
"Are you sure that King Lao is in this disappearing ancient village, not in the seventy-two ghost gates of the tomb keeper's lair?" Fang Zheng glanced at Gao Shuhua beside him lightly from the corner of his eye.
Gao Shuhua concentrated on leading the way: "Since King Lao's failure this time, he has not been able to go back to the seventy-two ghost gates, if he goes back, he will really die." ”
Hearing this, Fang Zheng's eyes narrowed.
The two of them followed the paper boat river lantern in the river and walked for a while in the ancient village.
He thought that there should be no one in this ancient village in the deep mountains and old forests, but in front of a big Zhuangzi house, he saw a figure wandering back and forth.