I stood there in fear, my whole body trembling, and the master whispered to me, "Don't make a fuss, it's just a short time, how can you be so cowardly?" Being so timid, this shouldn't be the way you should behave. ”

I hurriedly got up and walked to the master's side and asked eagerly, "Master, what happened?" Why is it suddenly dark? "I was terrified and at a loss.

"It's nothing, maybe someone needs help, it's just that she asked me to come here to find out the truth for her, did you see the woman in the lake? She came to replace us, and the whole village was ......" the master did not continue.

Looking at the master's gloomy face, I already understood that the whole village had been murdered, and then I remembered the strange smiling face of the old lady, and I couldn't help but shiver and look at the master.

The master told me that the gloomy haze just now was a group of Yin soldiers walking by, they were in the well and ready to attack, they were attacking the evil spirits in the village, and the white woman was their odd end, but she could not leave the water, and could only absorb the essence of people to walk on the land.

I suddenly realized and gasped, it turned out that she was absorbed by Jiang and Lao Jiang's aura, and we were completely uncontrollable.

About ten minutes later, the moon quietly came out again, and slowly illuminated the black water again, I had a doubt in my heart, I wanted to ask the master for help, but the master said, the Yin soldiers walked by, naturally they would shoot people's souls, however, the people in the whole village are not good stubble, they are not people, so there will be no mercy at all, so the people who meet here must not talk to them, let alone look at them.

Hearing the master say this, I nodded again and again, and suddenly saw the woman in white on the lake, only to see her float leisurely to my side, look at us, nod to us, and disappear there, as if thanking us.

I was a little dazed, I couldn't help but scratch the stiff smile on my face, I wanted to tell the master and Lao Jiang, all this is not hard, it is not like what the master said, there must be other things, thinking that the master did not fully tell us, maybe there is his trouble, I don't need to be aggressive.

When I wanted to speak again, the scarecrow drifting in the reeds slowly walked towards me, she smiled slightly, revealing a blurred face, only to see his lips move slightly, and a soft voice sounded, "Listen to your master, don't linger here." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, before I could speak, he disappeared into the black water, and the surface of the lake suddenly swam calmly without a single ripple, as if covered with a layer of cold ice, and suddenly stopped.

Looking at this strange scene in front of me, I slowly raised my head and carefully studied the vision in the sky, about early in the morning, I suddenly remembered that the master's previous footprints seemed heavier, as if they were more powerful than before, could it be that the master had completely found the physical body and did not tell us?

I looked at him suspiciously, and I could only bury this question in my heart, carefully watching his every move.

At this time, looking at the moon in the sky, it seemed to be more than two o'clock in the middle of the night, I thought that Lao Jiang would ask, what happened? However, Master Pi Jian's face was sad, and a surprised smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and I swallowed this sentence in my heart again.

I saw the master Mansri picking up the petals on the ground, leisurely put them in the basket, went straight to the side of the black river, poured the basket of petals, plopped into the water, only to see the water ripples quietly rippling, pushing wave by wave, looking at the drifting petals, gradually leaving our sight, I was puzzled, I don't understand why the master is like this.

And at the end of this stream, these petals gradually disappeared, a gust of wind blew, leaving only some dry petals on the water, as we said that, a few seemed to float to our side, and when I picked up the dried petals, I suddenly felt a desolation, like a cold wind piercing every nerve in my body.

How can it be that the quiet lake is black and quiet? These petals will become this scene in the blink of an eye, and the only explanation is that they have encountered ghosts again.

Not far away, a small village came into view, and as we walked down the river, we saw one scarecrow after another in the fields, all dressed in shabby clothes, swaying in the breeze, as if to greet us.

The crops in heaven and earth are growing vigorously, tender and green, as if you are fighting for me.

Suddenly, the rooster crowed all the time, breaking the silence in the village, followed by the noisy rooster and dog barking, which made the whole village completely in a state of panic, and everyone was constantly busy, cleaning up, and welcoming this sudden light.

A child in front of him jumped out and saw him disheveled, holding a docile puppy in his arms, the puppy was white, it looked extremely beautiful, snow-white, it seemed to be a very precious puppy.

In the midst of the constant noise, it seemed a little restless, as if it wanted to break free from the hands of a child, or rather to attack us strangers.

The adults behind him began to point fingers and feet, and their mouths continued to foul language, and they didn't know what to say, but the child's face changed for a while, he lowered his head, put down the small snowball in his hand, and he disappeared under people's noses with a sting.

His face was instantly gloomy, and he lowered his head aggrievedly like a child who made a mistake, looking preoccupied, no one asked why, and no one cared about what happened to him.

I don't know why, when these adults saw our arrival, they all froze, without a good face, stared at us for a while, and then left in a blink of an eye, leaving us standing at the intersection in a daze, not knowing where to go.

Fortunately, an old man on crutches said to us, "You're from a foreign country, aren't you?" I don't understand our customs, today is to worship ancestors, and outsiders are not welcome to come here, but if you are passing by, you can take the road on your body, it is relatively close, and you can walk out of our village if you keep walking west. ”

The old man said this very reverently. Standing in the distance, we could clearly see that the village seemed to be slaughtering pigs and sheep, and after their necks were cut off, blood kept flowing down, and the clothes were stained with blood.

And this blood also has its unique use, not far from a piece of rice paper, an old man waved his pen, on the rice paper to draw a blood-red spell, looking at the bloody in front of me, I can't help but retch, the belly of the river and the sea, "poof" all vomited out.