Chapter Ninety-Eight

He took a deep breath and pushed the door open.

The ghost had slipped away without a trace, and he poked out a foot, and legend had it that the stone walls of this alley contained countless ghosts, and that he had been hiding far away because of the aura he emanated, and that tonight he wanted to see what was pretending to be a ghost.

In the alley, not far in front of me was the ancient well, and the moonlight sprinkled on the well's mouth, and the blue-gray stone glowed with a layer of white light. He was unconsciously attracted to the past, and when he touched the soil at the edge of the well, it was very loose, unlike the soil outside the village, which was all slimy.

However, Mu Xichen quickly ignored this small detail, and wanted to look into the well. The water was deep and low, but he could still see his reflection. However, due to the two fires, his shadow has become unclear.

This well is so strange, it looks much farther than the history of this small village, he muttered to himself, but his subordinates accidentally slipped and pounced, and several rotten stones eroded by the perennial rain were pushed into the water, and they rushed to smash the water. In a blink of an eye, there was an extra person's face in the water!

The face was so dark that he couldn't see it at all, and he could only stare at the water stupidly and motionless.

What is that, and when did it appear below! He could see it clearly just now, obviously there was nothing.

I was stunned for a while, saying that it was impossible not to be afraid, but just to say that I could muster up the courage to get through.

The black thing could not see the face clearly, and the water gently rippled, rolling up layer after layer of splash, and the noise was particularly loud in the middle of the night, which woke up several birds nesting in the trees, flapping their wings and flapping them a few times.

Suddenly, I felt a tingle in my back, and I don't know who slapped it, like an electric shock. He shuddered and turned back, empty of nothing!

The clouds gradually gathered, obscuring the looming moon. This time, it was pitch black all around, and I couldn't see anything clearly.

He was about to turn around to look at the strange well again, but he didn't know what he had bumped into, and the next second he felt a warm touch on his forehead.

Before he had time to care about his forehead, he hurriedly jumped back and took a big step.

When did this wall appear behind you! His goosebumps are about to fall to the ground, it was clearly an ancient well just now, how could there be an extra stone wall out of thin air! What about the lame six's house! Disappeared too!

The back of his neck hurt, and he didn't know what he was beaten, Mu Xichen didn't think much about it, turned his head, and a white shadow flashed in his sight, and hurriedly turned the corner.

I won't be so unlucky, I'll be hit by a ghost again! He couldn't help but tremble, that time he met a ghost hitting the wall in the Qin Tomb, if he hadn't been excited, he would have been trapped inside and couldn't get out.

Shepherd the dust. Jiang Xuejuan walked out of nowhere, took Mu Xichen's hand and walked out: Why did you come to such a remote place? Come back with me, your master and sister-in-law Zhang are very worried about you.

Mu Xichen was frightened by this unpredictable thing and panicked for a while, so he just let Jiang Xuejuan pull him back. Watching her turn around the alley, she finally walked out of the deep alley and came to the center of the village full of stone houses.

Finally waiting for Jiang Xuejuan to pull him to stop, Mu Xichen was surprised: Jiang Xuejuan, your eyes are better?

Well, not long after, Sister-in-law Zhang didn't see you in the house, so I asked me to come out to look for you. She turned around, staring at Mu Xichen with big eyes. Somehow, Mu Xichen always felt that the accident came too quickly, so he couldn't digest it in time.

It's always a good thing that your eyes are good, but why did you run out blindly by yourself, carving wood?

Carved wood is practicing outside the village, will he come back for a while and a half.

There seemed to be a dark shadow in his sight, like the back of a little girl, jumping into the depths. He pulled his feet and ran to follow, and halfway after he followed, he saw the little girl get into the lame man's house and never came out.

He tiptoed back, and there was nothing in the courtyard, except for a room with a light on, and the shadow of the little girl was faintly visible from behind the window.

I wanted Jiang Xuejuan not to run blindly, but she reached out and grabbed it back, but she felt empty.

What about Jiang Xuejuan? I guess I lost someone when I was chasing that little female ghost just now!

But when I wanted to save people, Sister-in-law Zhang and the lame sixth were still in the room, and I didn't know what the little female ghost would do.

He touched his forehead, slightly hot, he didn't expect to encounter such a strange thing when he opened his eyes for the first time.

I didn't want to rush into the room, but when I saw something dodging in the corner, I picked up the shovel on the side and smashed it at the person in the corner, until the flesh was blurred and splashed.

After smashing for a long time, he finally stopped. Bending over with his hands on his legs, panting, staring at the ** and bloody corpses on the ground, he panicked.

That's not right! Ghosts are virtual bodies, how can he touch them without reciting mantras! Besides, ghosts are not flesh and blood, how can they be beaten to a blur of flesh and blood.

Mu Xichen didn't dare to think about it anymore, he only felt that he had done something wrong, and looked at it, isn't this Sister-in-law Zhang! Stumped to be killed by his own hands? He stared incredulously at his hands, already stained with blood.

I, I killed someone! How could I have not choked up yet, the movement behind him made him nervous, and he violently slashed around and turned around to slash, and with a bang, a ball-shaped thing rolled to the ground, and then crackled and smashed several bottles and cans.

He covered his mouth and didn't dare to scream, Jiang Xuejuan's head was cut off by him nervously.

Mu Xichen suddenly felt weakness in his limbs, and he held his head and fell to the ground: What am I doing! Why did Jiang Xuejuan kill her, but she is my best friend, how could I do such a thing He felt that he was really reckless, but now it's okay, because of his impulsiveness, he killed two innocent people, and Jiang Xuejuan is her best friend!

What am I doing, he squatted on the ground, tears streaming down his face. The tears fell down one by one, smashed on the ground, and even more smashed into Mu Xichen's psychology.

It's over, it's all over, so what's the point of me?" He asked himself, and sometimes looked up at the sky, and it was pitch black, just like his dead heart now.

He pulled a knife from his bosom and stabbed it into his throat without sparing.

Sister-in-law Zhang, Jiang Xuejuan. Shepherd Xichen is sorry for you in this life, and I will come down to accompany you to atone for your sins!

Bang!

Sting!

Bang dang!

The three voices sounded in succession, shaking Mu Xichen's eardrums, and the flower in front of him immediately fell.

When I woke up again, I found myself lying on the bed, sweating coldly, everything just now seemed to be a nightmare, and at that moment, Mu Xichen was so frightened that he sweated.

The knife in his hand was blown away by the musket, and the scenery in front of him was gradually changing. He didn't react before he was stunned, he didn't react, he didn't see any result, but the carved wood was picked up by him.

What are you doing again, you stinky boy? One will cry and the other will laugh.

Mu Xichen was still in the panic of killing people, and his mood couldn't be raised. His heart was like ashes, and he opened his mouth, only to find that he couldn't say a word, and his voice was completely hoarse.

He swore that he really didn't think about killing!

After a long time, it seemed that his throat could make a sound, and he asked in a hoarse voice: Why don't you let me die! It was I who had harmed them, and his shoulders were weak and trembling.

Kemu lifted him up without pity, his eyebrows tightened: Hey, you look up and take a closer look, everything is an illusion.

Mu Xichen didn't listen, and only took care of himself and was sad. He doesn't know how much worse his mood is now than before, he just feels that his life is dark, Jiang Xuejuan is dead, what face should he have to see the fat man?

Thinking of this, he smirked and shook his head.

Mu Xichen, you wake me up! A slap on the face, it hurt hotly, but this really woke Mu Xichen up, and he bounced off the ground with both legs.

Looking at the carved wood squatting aside, the moon hung high in the sky, round like a jade plate, and bright like a lantern.

Me, what's wrong with me? He clearly remembered that he was in the pain of killing Jiang Xuejuan and Sister-in-law Zhang with his own hands, why did he faint all of a sudden?

I killed him and he spread his hands and didn't know where to put it, but Kemu gently stretched out his hand and flicked his head: You can see for yourself, where is it now, Sister-in-law Zhang and Jiang Xuejuan are still sleeping in the house.

Mu Xichen first discovered that carved wood also had such a gentle side.

The memories in the depths of my mind are scattered, the pain stimulates the nerves, but fortunately the memories are not scattered, looking up at the room, where does it look like a dead person?

He patted his head and knew that he was confused, and what he saw in the water just now was not a ghost, but a ghost! I didn't expect that I was careless, and I didn't find out about these seemingly leaky things at the time! Why did Jiang Xuejuan happen to run out and her eyes were better? Why is there a child with a white shadow luring himself back to this house? He thought about it for a long time, and only came to the conclusion: it was a fantasy created by the devil that wanted to lure him to suicide, but in fact, he didn't move at all, and he was always in the same place.

Fortunately, Kemu woke him up, and the next second this knife was stuck in someone's heart, but it was impossible to say.

Mu Xichen scolded himself for being careless in his heart, how could he forget that there would be evil in such an important situation.

Carved wood clapped his hands on the shoulders, and the two fires were re-raised, and only then did he remove the bait he had planted, and he was no longer afraid that the ghosts and gods would interfere with his mind.

You're too flustered, inexperienced for the first time. It's good that I found you, otherwise the consequences would have been unimaginable. If you want to practice these dangerous things in the future, remember to call me, so that you can take care of them.

Mu Xichen nodded gratefully, summarizing his no.