In the afternoon, we came to the shop called the crab king, we were already very hungry, and many people from the ghost burial team helped us run around today.

"Thank you, thank you very much." As soon as I got in and sat down, I immediately stood up and thanked me constantly.

"Brother Zhang, what's this, anyway, we have nothing to do, hehe."

After sitting down, we began to chat, in the process of chatting, I heard them say that in recent years, the supernatural events in N City have decreased year by year, and there were originally more than 50 people in the branch, but about 20 people were transferred back to the headquarters.

With a squeak, the room in the back opened, and a fragrance came in, I swallowed, turned my head, and suddenly, I screamed, and I saw the little ghost in the elevator, holding a bowl of human head soup, behind me.

The soup was blood-red and bubbling, and suddenly, I screamed in amazement, and slammed my ass to the ground, and the human head inside, with its eyes open, was my father, Zhang Qiling.

"Guest, are you alright?"

I blinked, sat on the ground, Lan Ruoxi squatted next to me, kept shouting to me, and more than a dozen people from the ghost burial team stood up.

I saw clearly that there was a large pot of steaming crabs in front of me.

My heart was pounding, my hair stood on end, Lan Ruoxi kept beating my chest, and then I told everyone what I had just seen.

"Something is wrong, Brother Zhang, we all don't feel anything."

Lan Ruoxi looked at me suspiciously, and then at the next meal, I looked at the pot with palpitations, and it was not a taste to eat.

"Qingyuan, are you okay, look at your face is very bad."

Then Lan Ruoxi and I pulled Wang Xiaomao and went to a three-star hotel, stayed there, and Wang Xiaomao left.

A standard two-person room, after entering, I covered my forehead and sat on the chair, full of thoughts, thinking about what I had just seen.

"What the hell is going on?"

The thought of my father's tragic situation just now made me tremble and feel very anxious.

"Qingyuan, wash your face, wake up, and go to bed early."

Lan Ruoxi's voice came, I let out an oh and put down my hand.

"Qingyuan ......" In a basin of bloody water, my father's head was soaked in it, his eyes were gone, his seven orifices were bleeding, his mouth was wide open, and he whimpered.

Still the same little ghost, holding a basin, I roared and clenched my fists and struck him.

As soon as the fist struck, there was a bang, and the water in the basin spilled over, and there was blood on the ground, but my hand was caught by the little ghost, and he smiled hideously.

"Qingyuan, Qingyuan, what are you doing? Wake up? ”

I regained consciousness, Lan Ruoxi grabbed my fist and looked at me worriedly, I looked again, where was there any blood, human head, only a basin of overturned water, and a wet towel.

"I ......"

I was about to say sorry, but Lan Ruoxi covered my mouth.

"Qingyuan, although I can't feel anything, but the hallucination you see is real, it's okay."

Lan Ruoxi comforted me, but my heart was full of anger, clenched my fists, and roared angrily.

"Who is it? Whoever is it, if you have the ability, come out. ”

The next time I looked, all of a sudden, I saw the little ghost, appeared in a corner of the roof, stuck to the wall, laughing, I rushed over, raised my fist, however, I couldn't hit him, I couldn't release my evil energy.

"Did you forget something?" The imp said coldly, and then disappeared.

My head buzzed, and I felt my consciousness getting more and more blurred, and then I fell to the ground with a thud.

It was a dream, and I was in a leg-high wilderness, opposite a forest.

The three big words "Xiahe Village" were impressively in my eyes, and I was shocked in my heart, remembering that horror story, am I really dreaming?

It will be quiet, there is no sound, I began to be a little scared, the path in front of me, at a glance, the black hole, I touched the body, there is no mobile phone.

"Young man." An old voice rang out, and I suddenly got off one, and sat on the ground, and there was a sound of footsteps, getting closer and closer.

On the path, there was a light, and an old man carrying an oil lamp and wearing a youth uniform walked over.

"What's wrong? Lost? ”

I shook my head, but immediately nodded again.

"Let's go, I just met a little girl, and she was also lost." As he spoke, the old man turned around and walked up.

I looked around, and there was nowhere to go, so I could only follow quickly, but he said that I met a little girl, but I was a little surprised, could it be Lan Ruoxi? Am I really dreaming?

But then I remembered that the old man had just said that there was a little girl who was also lost, and then I remembered that in that horror story, the first story, the place at the beginning of the introduction, is not exactly the same as my current situation?

"Uncle, how far is it?"

After walking for a long time, I couldn't help but ask, but the old man continued walking, ignoring me at all, and I followed quickly.

"Uncle, have you arrived at the place?"

I raised my voice, and the old man suddenly stopped.

He slowly turned his head, his cheeks shaking continuously.

"Don't rush, it's almost there."

The moment the old man opened his mouth, I saw a row of his sharp teeth, and there seemed to be something on the teeth, and the color was a little dark.

I didn't think much of it, I followed, and although it was in a dream, I felt extremely real, as if I had seen the Man in the Iron Mask in a dream.

The old man in front of me, walking very fast, I clenched my fists, waiting for him, I tried again, sure enough, the evil spirit, and there was no way to overflow smoothly, I could only follow the old man, go down to see, what is there.

Suddenly, the old man in front of him stopped, turned his head.

"Boy, you've dropped something."

I sighed, looked at the ground in surprise, and suddenly, I saw that it was the horror story, thick, made of brown paper, and I hurriedly picked it up.

The light in front of me was gone, I looked around in surprise, the old man with the lamp, gone, I couldn't see my fingers around, I yelled.

"Who is it? What do you want to do? ”

Whew, a gust of wind blew, and I only felt a hand on my shoulder, and I turned my head and punched it unceremoniously.

Suddenly, I stopped, it was Lan Ruoxi, this will emerge from the forest, a small piece of moonlight, through the place of the feet and the style of clothes, I am sure that it is Lan Ruoxi.

"Ruoxi, are we dreaming?" I asked, but Lan Ruoxi stood motionless, I grabbed her shoulder, suddenly, I felt that her shoulder, wet, and then I smelled a rancid smell.

Lan Ruoxi moved, and suddenly, appeared in front of me, under the moonlight, her whole face was full of maggots, green and black mixed with viscous liquid, dripping, I screamed and retracted my hand.

I only felt that my hands were crawling with maggots, and I felt itching.

A fear enveloped me deeply, and then Lan Ruoxi in front of me stretched out her hand and grabbed my shoulder.

"Qingyuan, have you forgotten something?"

There was a clicking sound, I turned my head, and in all directions, there were dim bright spots, and people with lanterns walked out.

In an instant, I screamed, and the people who came around in all directions were all people I knew, Hu Tianshuo, Mao Xiaoyu, Shi Jian, the people of their ghost burial team, as well as cousins, uncles and aunts, and other relatives.

There was a crackling sound, and I woke up suddenly, sweating profusely, only to feel that my cheeks were swollen and painful, Lan Ruoxi rode on top of me, raised her hand, and was about to hit me again.

I hurriedly grabbed her hand.

"Qingyuan, I'm sorry, I can only use this rough method." After I got up, I touched my cheek, which had begun to swell, and I don't know how many slaps I gave Lan Ruoxi.

Then I told Lan Ruoxi what happened in the dream.

"Let's go, Qingyuan, let's continue to go out to investigate, it's already 10 o'clock, Wang Xiaomao, they are waiting for us below."

I snorted, violently, but I looked at Lan Ruoxi blankly.

"What are you looking for?"

Lan Ruoxi looked at me suspiciously.

"Go ahead and check the other rumors, the people who have seen that horror story."

I groaned.

"What horror story?"

Lan Ruoxi looked at me in shock, one hand on my shoulder, and the other on my forehead.

"Qingyuan, we have to hurry up and investigate the whereabouts of that horror story, have you forgotten?"

I was stunned and thought about it for a long time, and then I realized that we are now in N City, just to travel, after all, Lan Ruoxi and I just happened to be on it.

"Aren't you going out today? Ruoxi, what's wrong with you. I smiled and grabbed Lan Ruoxi's waist, and then she slammed my hand away.

"Qingyuan, you don't remember, your father, Zhang Qiling, and your mother, He Mengjie."

"Do I have parents?" I looked at Lan Ruoxi, very strange, and then stood up and touched his forehead.

"Ruoxi, are you sick, by the way, you ate crabs yesterday, are you on fire?"

"Qingyuan, what's the matter with you?" Then Lan Ruoxi shook me violently, I looked at it in surprise, I felt that Lan Ruoxi seemed to have taken the wrong medicine today, and when she came back from the ghost world, she was still very gentle with me, except for the accident on the plane.

"I don't have parents, I grew up in an orphanage, Ruoxi, I've already told you before, where did I get my parents."

"What about your cousin, what about your cousin Zhang Hao?"

Suddenly, I slapped the door of the head, and then slapped myself in the face.

"Oh, I don't have time to play now, I have to go back to my uncle and aunt to hand over my brother's affairs."