Chapter 466: Collective Death

The air seemed to be still, quietly, and I waited helplessly for the master's words.

The master didn't speak for a long time, just walked forward with his head buried in his head, and when he came to a big locust tree, he stopped, sat there, and looked at me with an affectionate face, "Do you know why they can live in this deep mountain and old forest, instead of disturbing the outside world?" "I was stunned.

"You know that if a person dies, they will not see the light so that they can only walk in the day if they are attached to the person's body." The master's words made me seem to think of something, and I stammered, "Are they all ghosts?" Is it just attached to those who have just died? ”

As soon as the words came out, I couldn't believe why I said it.

After waiting for a long time to hear the master's answer, he said: "Maybe, you can survive the mass grave safely, maybe those ghosts have avenged you and asked you to help them, maybe it's okay!"

Seeing the master's deep eyes looking at the mass graves, above the graves, a grass growing out of the graves, swaying in the yin wind, and the little dark clouds in the sky gradually blended into one, swimming around the grass from time to time, as if looking for the next target, seeing this, I took a deep breath.

For a while, there was a little red light in the mass grave, as if someone was talking, although the voice was not loud, but it could be heard a little, like a person talking to himself. I leaned close to my master and poked out half of my head, and slowly looked forward, listening carefully to the whispering of the eye.

The master got up slowly, walked forward cautiously, and suddenly found that there seemed to be a person in the mass grave who was burning paper money, and kept looking around at the two white candles and the three pillars of incense, which were constantly flickering, as dark as the stars in the sky. Many seem only extremely eerie.

When I saw a young woman kneeling on the ground with a burnt ash beside her, I suddenly thought of the vanished scarecrow. I was startled, and she could see his pale face through the light, as if he was dripping tears, as if he was worshipping a relative.

In a daze, I could hear her whispering, as if she were talking to the tombstone in front of her, and the listener was numb and goosebumps fell to the ground. I looked carefully at the woman in front of me, not only kneeling on the ground with both legs, holding the paper money, but also clenching my fists, and suddenly found that the paper figure seemed to be wearing the clothes I wore when I was a child.

I was so frightened that I took a few steps back, and my heartbeat accelerated, although this was the second time I saw it, but my heart was always not calm, and when I saw the situation in front of me, I suddenly thought of the scarecrow who welcomed me here, which was also so eerie and terrifying!

I vaguely heard her say, "Only he can save me, so I told him to bring him here, and beg him to bless you with all your safety." ”

At this time, the master gently leaned into my ear and said, "She begs you again, bless those who have died."

I didn't move, I looked at the scene in front of me in bewilderment, grabbed the master tightly with both hands, turned my head sharply and climbed into his arms and hid.

"Okay, it's okay, she won't hurt you, she's asking you for help, people are good and bad, and so are ghosts." I heard the master whisper in my ear.

At this time, I felt paralyzed and weak, and I wanted to open my eyes and look at the master. However, it was like a stone sinking into the sea, and it was powerless in an instant.

The master put me under the willow tree, grabbed a few willow branches, put them on my body, and said softly: "People's abilities are limited, and you are not an ordinary person, in the two worlds of humans and ghosts, everyone hopes that you can stand with them, and they are no exception, only you can bless their safety, even if people and ghosts have different paths, I also hope that you can be safe?"

Suddenly a dark wind blew, and I shivered. In a daze, I opened my eyes and saw that the master was talking to a stranger, and I only heard the rapid wheezing sound, and I heard the voice of a woman.

She was dressed in white clothes, with a white face, her whole body was much colder, and she said with a relaxed face: "Master, can you save the people in the village?" After saying that, he began to cry again.

Originally, the men in the village went up the mountain to chop wood, and they just came home and were fine, but suddenly, they were woken up by a strong shaking sound, at first they thought they had encountered some small animal and were frightened, and then they slowly found that their bodies were constantly twitching, trembling all over, and they couldn't hold it down.

When he asked the villagers for help, the people who had crossed the mountain in the village were all the same, walking backwards with their backs to them, their heads sinking to their waists, and their faces could not be seen at all.

No matter how many screams he screamed, he didn't pay attention to anyone at all, and just walked towards the well at the entrance of the village.

A whole village of people followed them in fear, waiting for someone to come and save them.

When we came to the village, they were immediately slumped on the ground, and in order to see what was going on, I forcibly broke his body over, and saw that his face was pale, his eyes were dark, his eyes were wide, his tongue was long, and his whole body was covered with blisters of varying degrees, and the whole body of the person who saw him was trembling.

An elderly man who saw this said, "Isn't it strange that they must have had a strange illness and yet died on the same day." I saw an unfamiliar voice behind me sound and say a word.

Looking closely at the unrecognizable person in front of me, I was frightened, stunned there, heard someone say this, only then slowly came back to my senses, blink of an eye, there seemed to be something surging in the blister, lightly touched, soft, the blister is getting bigger and bigger, as if it will explode at any time.

"Is there anything different about them when they were alive?" I asked, with a puzzled look on my face.

"It's nothing else, but I feel that they have a bad temperament, which is completely different from usual, for example, after dinner today, I wanted to go out, but he was behind me and yelled at what are you doing, hurry up and come back to me, and the sound doesn't look like he came from it at all." I was so frightened that I ran away and didn't go back, so I went to the next village and invited you over.

They wept as they spoke, and overnight, half of the people in the village died, who could stand it?

That's when I realized. They seem to have become vicious, different from normal people, and the only ones who can suddenly change their sex may be evil ghosts, and I told myself in my heart that I didn't say what I thought.

When I was about to go together to see the pustules on his body, I saw that the blisters were gradually rotting, and a bad and pungent smell blew, which pierced me and made me vomit again.