But after all, he was called a "daredevil", wrapped in a quilt, and slept until dawn. The next day, his family went there to burn paper money and set off firecrackers, and they were safe.

There are a lot of accidents in mass graves, ghost fires are trivial, and many people have encountered ghosts hitting walls, often a large area of crops is trampled by one person overnight. There have also been some examples of ghosts crying and screaming. Just two years ago, my cousin came home one evening with blue lips and hair standing on end, trembling all over, and unable to speak.

Later, after gradually stabilizing his mood, he told everyone that when he rode past a dry ditch there, several clear baby cries sounded in his ears, and he ran home without looking back.

Tomorrow morning, a few people went to see a clump of worn-out cotton wrapped in a little baby with blackened skin stuck to the bones, dead for less than a month, but he clearly heard the cry of the newborn, and he was terrified. This also happened two years ago. At that time, we still used oxen to plow the land, because we were really too poor to afford a cultivator, and sometimes we had to continue by moonlight at night without plowing during the day.

Uncle once did this, after nine o'clock in the evening, the rest of the field was finished, but he was probably the end of less than ten round-trips. At this time, the cool breeze was blowing, the sound of autumn insects, the sweaty clothes stuck to the body and the chills were one after another. This time, when he reached the middle of the earth, he suddenly heard someone crying in front of him, and his heart began to grow. When he turned the corner on the ground, he heard someone crying on the other side, and he immediately did not pack his tools, but led the oxen home. ”

"I thought it was all decades ago, and it hasn't happened for decades, but two years ago, a lot of strange things happened in the village, and even my wife and children disappeared half a year ago. I heard from Grandma Liu at the head of the village that it was the unjust soul who came back many years ago to ask for her life, focusing on young men, women and children. No, there are only old people left in the village, young people who are missing and who are missing and dying, and some of them have fled to the county seat, not knowing whether they are dead or not. I heard Grandma Liu say that these ghosts are particularly afraid of blood, because they must be very painful to be gnawed by people after death. In addition, red is the color of good fortune, so you have to use red to rush. ”

Mu Xichen's stomach couldn't help but feel nauseous, there were still people eating the flesh of dead people, such a thing as losing conscience, but he didn't approve of some of the words that Grandma Liu said.

Why are those unjust souls back? Why are the surrounding villages all right, but this village is haunted?

When Chenzi entered the village, he carefully noticed that the village was a straight line, and the exit was also a straight road to the village, which was the road rushing, and the ghost rushed straight back to the village, causing the old man to be damaged, the road chong was not gathered, the people were few and the fortune was defeated, and the men in the family were in poor health.

And at the end of the road, there was the river, which went straight through the big tree. The whole village was washed away, and the most evil was that most of the evil qi rushed to the tree. If this road does not change, it will always be haunted, because the whole village has been washed, so it must be haunted.

Why do you want to do so much? Mu Xichen patted his brain, he came to rent a car, not to collect ghosts. But now, it seems that there is not even a car here, so where to rent?

The fat man squeezed behind him, stretched his neck, and accidentally dropped the gossip compass in a flash, which happened to fall at the man's feet. The middle-aged man picked it up and handed it to the fat man, and quipped: "Children nowadays like to play with these things, these things...... It's not something you can just play. ”

He Fatzi grabbed the compass with one hand, wiped it and wiped it with care, and checked it three or four times repeatedly to make sure that it was not damaged, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

Mu Xichen's body suddenly stiffened, and he clearly caught a glimpse of the man's eyes staring directly at the compass in He Fatzi's hand, staring at it with great concentration, as if he had discovered something strange. His lips silently opened and closed, as if to say, "Touch Captain Gold......

The man smiled and pulled the fat man and motioned for him to put down his backpack and sit down, "Since we're all here, let's rest for the night." It's probably late at night when I rush back. ”

Dusty didn't want to stay any longer, and besides, it wasn't too late to rush back now. The village gave him a strange feeling that maybe the evil men would come to arrest him again in the evening. So he refused: "No, we still have urgent matters." ”

"What's the matter, I see if I can help?"

He wanted to refuse, but He Fatzi replied first: "We need a car!" As he spoke, he squeezed forward, "Uncle, if you have one, do you want to rent us one?" ”

The middle-aged man patted him on the shoulder, his fingers flushed with blue spots. He thought for a while, pointed to the yard in the back room and said with a smile: "There is indeed such a car, which has been placed there all year round and no one uses it." ”

"Really? Uncle, can you let us see? He Fatzi was a little excited, he thought it was really for nothing, but he didn't expect that there was really a car to rent. Chenzi was seen by the uncle and took a step back, knocked down the iron sheet on the side of the table, and fell to the ground, making a clang. He opened his mouth, overwhelmed.

"Right...... I'm sorry. I didn't mean to! Mu Xichen hurriedly began to bend down to pick up the pieces of iron, and the dim light came down from overhead, and he kept observing as he fumbled. Chenzi unconsciously groped in front of the middle-aged man, and finally found the piece of iron, and when he was relieved and ready to relax, the scene in front of him made his hairs stand on end.

The man's lower body has big trouser legs, blown by the wind brought by his movements, and it is loose and sloppy, as if there are no feet in it. He thought that his eyes were uncomfortable and he was wrong, and when he was about to retreat, a shocking scene happened, this man had no shadow!

His stiff hands stayed on for that moment, the feeling of oppression above his head almost preventing him from breathing. A burning gaze stared at him tightly, and suddenly he felt a weight on his shoulders, and the dust snorted softly. Raising his head and seeing the uncle's eyes staring at him with a smile, he reached out to pull the dust up from the ground, and smiled kindly: "Don't be so restrained, this shop hasn't been open for a long time, these are all waste." ”

He hadn't shaken off the shock yet, and let the middle-aged man pull him into the small courtyard inside. He Fatzi was curious about the things inside, and the big bag he was carrying on his body looked very cumbersome, and it shook on his back. He first squeezed sideways into the courtyard, and by the time Mu Xichen wanted to stop it, it was too late.

The superfluous action was skimmed by the middle-aged man, and Chenzi smiled embarrassedly: "I didn't expect there to be a car in a village like yours." ”

"A few years ago, since the village started to haunt again two years ago, this car is also hanging here and no one cares about it." The man pushed him out into the courtyard, and was greeted by a large black cloth covered with something resembling the shape of a car. He Fatzi couldn't hold back the curiosity in his heart, and lifted the black cloth, accompanied by Mu Xichen's shout, "Don't pull away!" ”

But the truth was not as bad as he thought, the black cloth had all been pulled to the ground, and a brand new jeep was sleeping quietly, after all, after some time, the body was still dusty.

For a poor village, there is a car. But after all, there is still a decent car wash here, and it is normal to have one or two cars parked here, but there is a brand new car parked for two years, or more.

Is it the owner of the car who "forgot" the car here? Is it a man's own car? Still is...... All conjectures flashed through my mind, but I didn't find a suitable excuse to comfort myself. Chenzi no longer dared to look at the man's trouser legs, nor did he dare to look at the man's eyes again, and every time he looked at him, it always seemed like he was going to swallow him alive.