My grandmother once told me that this world actually overlaps or even overlaps with many worlds, like a big labyrinth with countless intersections and exits. At that time, I was more obsessed with science fiction, so I asked her if it was like something like "dark matter", which was invisible, but actually filled the entire universe. Grandma doesn't have much culture, so I don't understand what dark matter is in my mouth, but the meaning is similar. When I never saw a ghost, I thought of ghosts as extremely terrifying, but now that I have opened my yin and yang eyes, I think it's just like that, and it's not as scary as I imagined, they are like people being pixelated, and they don't grin like in the novel, covered in blood or something.

It was the second half of the night, and there were no pedestrians except for a few scattered cars. Occasionally, one or two wandering ghosts were pierced by the passing cars, and the figure trembled like an unstable signal, and then returned to normal. This made my heart even more reassuring, and similar to what I guessed, these things should not be able to be touched even if you see them. It's as if they are not in the same world as us, and I even suspect that there are no so-called ghosts in this world at all, could it be made up by some people who happened to see them in the past? If you don't have a physical body, you can't touch it at all, so how can you hurt people?

The Castle Peak Cemetery was built only three years ago, and before that it was a mass grave, and I don't know how many generations of people were buried. Later, the urban village was demolished, and a family area was built in the building where my family lives now, and this place was planned as a cemetery. My mom didn't agree to my dad buying a house here, but borrowing a lot of money is only enough to make a down payment here, and there is no place to live if you don't buy it.

My house is more than four miles away from the cemetery, a twenty-minute walk, but this cool breeze cleared my mind a lot, and I wanted to turn around several times halfway and felt that I was too cowardly. I'm used to seeing the ghosts under the street lamps on the road, but the cemetery in front of me looks through the big iron gate, it's dark, and I can't see anything, not to mention whether there are zombies or ghosts, even if it jumps out of nowhere to give the wild cat, I have to scare me.

After much hesitation, well, I'll admit I coaxed. Fuck your uncle's zombie, fuck your uncle's Ying·····

Fear of this thing can cause a chain reaction, and the more you fear, the more you feel that something will appear. I stared at the gate of the cemetery, step by step, for fear that something terrible would appear in the darkness behind the big iron gate. If you turn back in fear while walking at night, you will blow out the fire on your shoulder. So I didn't dare to turn too fast, and I took a dozen steps back before I began to turn around slowly. When I turned my head, something strange happened, the street behind me was gone, and a gray fog appeared. I trembled and walked forward, and after passing through the fog, a black iron gate appeared in front of me, and I looked at the iron gate, on which were welded with four bright red pig iron characters "Qingshan Cemetery". At this time, the clothes on my back have been wet with cold sweat, and I am curious about the unknown world, just like a big girl in the boudoir waiting for my first boyfriend, expecting him to come and afraid of him coming, waiting for him to come and afraid of what he will do and hoping that he will leave quickly.

Reciting Amitabha Buddha in my mouth, I turned my head again, and there was a thick fog behind me, and I walked towards the fog step by step, and sure enough, what appeared in front of me was the big iron gate. I couldn't suppress the collapse in my heart, and my first reaction was that I encountered the legendary ghost hitting the wall. The brain quickly searched for the way to deal with the ghost hitting the wall in the memory, at this time I was empty-handed, and the most useful estimate was that the boy urinated, and it happened that I was about to pee my pants now, so I didn't hesitate to take out the tool and turn the urine in a circle.

After peeing, I turned around again and walked towards the mist behind me. Although the cemetery gate did not appear in front of me this time, I still felt that it was not right, because the roads and street lights that should have appeared were not there. I shuddered and turned around, to find the big iron gate behind me close at hand. I continued to walk forward while looking back at the iron gate, and it turned out to be as if I was standing still, and the distance between the iron gate and me remained the same. It shouldn't be, the child's urine is the most sunny thing in the world, although it may not work to deal with difficult things, but it stands to reason that it shouldn't be a problem to deal with a ghost hitting the wall. At this time, due to my inner fear, my mind was not particularly clear.

There is a famous person who said that people can become angry in extreme fear. Since I can't go back, it's better to go in, I want to see what is preventing me from going home, and I can't say that after a while, my Buddhist scriptures and Taoist mantras have all been on you. Although I think so, only I know how much confidence this anger has. I don't know why, it's not that high, I can climb up, but I just think it's safer to get in under the door.

Hastily threw off the soil on his body and glanced around. There was a guard box for duty at the door, and the small wooden door was locked, and it could be seen through the glass window that it was empty. So I looked into the depths of the darkness, my pupils dilated, trying to regain my vision in the darkness. I vaguely saw a few faint lights on the mountainside, and I was suddenly happy, could it be that the cemetery was patrolling?

I walked towards the light in the first place, hoping that the watchman would take me home, even if I went back to the duty room for a night and left again at dawn. Stumbling to the foot of the mountain, I can already clearly see the rows of tombstones. I vaguely saw the words in the first row of the word A, I didn't dare to look around, my grandmother told me that reading the tombstones of the dead is a taboo, even if you read it silently, it is easy to attract dirty things.

I tried to stay as far away as possible from the tombstones on both sides, and walked up the steps tremblingly with Amitabha Buddha in my mouth, and it didn't take long to see the source of the light, which was in the deepest part of the sixteenth row halfway up the mountain. When I looked closely, I realized that the light was not from the flashlight or any lighting device I imagined. It looks like a candle, and it faintly emits a little green light.

I slowed down and took a few more steps along the stone cliff, and saw a woman half-crouched and half-seated in the middle of the circle of green candles, her long black hair facing away from me and I couldn't see her face clearly. He was wearing a big black trench coat that looked like tweed, and a black hat with rabbit skin on his head. This dress should be quite fashionable during the day, but in the middle of the night in the cemetery is a little weird, and my intuition tells me that this girl is wrong, but fortunately she didn't see me, and I began to move back more carefully.

How do you know that this old lady didn't look back, and said, "Since you're here, don't go, count you as one!" "The voice is good, but it can't be said to be cold. I was surprised when I heard her speak, and at the same time I put a little snack, although the tone was cold, but I could still hear the human taste, how to say that meeting people in such a place is better than meeting ghosts. Although I thought so in my heart, the movement of my feet did not stop, and I moved back and said to her, "Sister, you are busy with you."

The woman stood up at my point, laughing and turning her head. She couldn't tell how old she was when she was squatting there just now, but at this time, by the green candle, she was about two or three years older than me, and she was very delicate, with red lips and white teeth. It's a bit funny to dress this outfit, she's at most a college student when she's her age, so why is she dressed like an Italian mafia.

This woman didn't care about my backward steps, he smiled, and her speech was not as cold as just now, but on the contrary, she was a little gentle, I don't know if it was my delusion: "Count you as one who is just done." ”

This little girl's skin is good-looking, but this candle at the cemetery in the middle of the night, I know with my heels that it's not a good way to come. I've seen it in many movies about the head lowering technique in southern Xinjiang, and those who practice head lowering go to dig up the grave in the middle of the night to make some corpse oil or something. Don't mess with those old ladies, maybe you will fall for Gu if you don't pay attention. Although this girl looks like a mainlander, no one said that everyone who practices that thing must be from Southeast Asia.

We have to carry it when people give us a smile, I squeezed out a smile that I thought was harmless to humans and animals, and waved my hand at her: "I'm a minor, and besides, this occasion is not appropriate, see you later." "After saying that, I turned around and ran. This little lady didn't mean to stop at all, she just raised her hand to pin her hair behind her ear and smiled lightly. The ears are white and transparent and a little pink, and there is a six-pointed star earring hanging on the earlobe that coincides with the positive triangle and the inverted triangle, and the wind blows and makes a jingling bell, which makes me slightly stunned. I just heard the little lady say in a provocative tone: I don't want it when I'm an adult.

I despised for a while, how can this little girl's skin be so good. Even if there is no law on the protection of men, there is also a law on the protection of minors. Although you are very beautiful, I really can't accept this occasion.

I was just about to turn around, when I suddenly found that my head was dizzy, my body seemed to be disobedient, and my mind wanted to take a step, but my feet just didn't move. It felt like a nightmare.

I struggled twice, but found that except for my eyes, I couldn't move my body at all, and a cold sweat came down. Am I in the Gu? No, she's far away from me. What's going on? Psychic?

Now it's useless to think about anything, I try my best not to let fear and anger show on my face, and try to break free from the shackles of the unknown. The girl changed her face faster than she could flip through a book, and pulled out a puppet from her trench coat pocket. This puppet is the most shabby I've ever seen, with a bald head and a white skirt with various symbols painted on the skirt, and I don't know if it's blood or paint. The creepiest thing for me is that the puppet's head is pierced by a nail, and at this time this little girl grabs the puppet's feet and walks towards me step by step.

Fear is fear, but as a gentleman's temperament, I opened my mouth to ask what the woman was going to do, on the one hand, I wanted to understand why I didn't know why I wanted to clean up, and on the other hand, I also wanted to delay time and think of a way.

"Hehe, don't do anything, borrow your soul and use it, and take you to enjoy the happiness by the way~" The little girl laughed coquettishly, and then slowly raised the puppet in her hand, I wipe, is this posture going to nail me with this puppet?