"Why, aren't you a ghost? Hahaha, hurry up, hurry up, hurry up......"

I stood in the snow, looking at Liu Hui, who had only one head left, and his eyes were frightened, I clearly knew that his ghost was in the head, and his eyes were moving left and right.

I didn't kill him directly, but every punch I gave me a touch of his ghost, and now he was probably injured and very weak.

Suddenly, in all directions, ice crystals poked at me, and in an instant, my body was completely pierced.

"Such a large amount, I'll see what you do." Liu Hui shouted.

"Shut up." I pinched his head with one hand, his body had been beaten into a sieve, big holes and small eyes, but I didn't feel it at all, I finally knew what it was like to feel like Yin Qiu had turned people into people and turned into people, but it was like nothing.

"Grass, Zhang Qingyuan, where the fuck did you get so much ghost power, it's not scientific."

In the sky, the voice of the green ghost came, looking extremely shocked.

"Inexhaustible, hehe, isn't this a snow-capped mountain, hasn't a lot of people died? The yin qi is so heavy, and the earth qi here is quite huge. ”

As soon as I finished speaking, in an instant, I raised my face from all sides, and in some places, I rose from the snow and swept all the ghosts who were going to attack me, it was the five people, the five people with a strong killing intent towards Liu Hui, they were all expressionless, as if they were puppets.

"Before you die, you want to manipulate them, but after you die, do you want to manipulate them? What about accounting? ”

Liu Hui, who gave me a hand to cover his mouth, muttered, I don't need him to say that I also know that the weakest guy, I'm afraid that after death, he has been devoured by others.

"Why, aren't you going to come out yet?"

I stretched out a hand and looked at the sky, the cracked place.

"Forget it, Zhang Qingyuan, although you are now, the ghost power is huge, but it's a pity, far from my opponent, the ghost Rakshasa was too, you are lucky, you can kill him, but this time, the luck will not be so good, Zhang Qingyuan, the next story, waiting for ......"

In an instant, the sky was covered in black, and the evil qi that I had hidden before was revealed, turned into thousands of black thorns, and flew into the crack in the sky.

"Ouch, Zhang Qingyuan, you are so insidious, grass, it hurts, my face, ouch, ouch, hey, you kid is too insidious, you wait for me......."

The crack was immediately closed.

"You wait for me, Zhang Qingyuan, if not, that guy, wants to test you, I'll fuck ......"

"That guy? Who is it? What's the test all about? ”

"It's okay, it's okay, ouch, the tea is overturned, I'm too lazy to tell you first, wait until 12 o'clock, it's okay, the next story is about to start."

After a while, there was no sound, I pinched Liu Hui's head and floated to the top of the hillside, Wang Jianhui looked at me with a happy face.

"Hehe, well done, Brother Qingyuan, I almost thought it wouldn't work!"

I glanced at Wang Jianhui with resentment, and I still didn't know why he had the ability to tamper with stories.

"Alright, tell me what you know." I put Liu Hui's head on the ground, and he looked at me in horror.

"I just know that all of us who live in this story are managed by what they do, and they will repeat these stories over and over again, as long as someone brings them in, I don't know the specifics, then ......."

Before Liu Hui finished speaking, I pinched his head and threw it high.

"Remember, if you want to make yourself strong by controlling others, this kind of practice, for the rest of your life, you are all weak, you too, so are they, let this farce end."

Bang, Liu Hui released the evil qi to me, hit, and gradually turned into ashes, for this story, I don't have too many thoughts, these days, I think about it the most, I'm afraid it's the human heart, perhaps, it's the evil ghost.

"Qingyuan, your corpse, what should I do, I'll help you move it up."

"Don't bother, it's you, tell me what's going on in that room you put in?"

Then Wang Jianhui said, in the room where he was, there was only a chair, a writing desk, surrounded by walls, no doors, only a small window, but on the surrounding walls, there were many traces of writing, even on the table and chair, as if someone had written here, but later, it was all erased, only some nicks, and it can still be seen.

"Do you still have a ballpoint pen?"

Wang Jianhui immediately touched it and took out a ballpoint pen, time has begun to move around, it will be half past eleven, I don't feel hungry, because it's a ghost, but this feeling seems to be very good, free.

Then I put my hand on Wang Jianhui's head, and felt that it was no different from a normal person, an ordinary normal person, and suddenly, I saw that it was Wang Jianhui's memory.

Wang Jianhui, a second-grader in primary school, was very interested in everything around him, and in my memory, I saw a man, his father, sitting at the table every day, writing something.

"Dad, why do you keep writing?"

"Xiaohui, writing can make a person understand a lot of things, and besides, Dad is also a writer anyway, you have to write quickly, you go to bed early."

Day after day, year after year, when Wang Jianhui was in the fifth grade, he also began to study every day like his father, but it was all trivial things, like a diary.

Wang Jianhui is writing every day, and after finishing his homework, what brings him the greatest pleasure is writing, writing non-stop.

"What are you doing, Qingyuan." Wang Jianhui blocked my hand, and I smiled a little awkwardly, I didn't tell him that I was peeping into his memory.

"By the way, what kind of person is your father?"

Wang Jianhui glanced at me dumbly.

"It's nothing, it's an unknown little writer, he just relied on writing, raised me, and spent all day in front of the desk, hehe, he's very dull, it's just the New Year's holidays, he takes our two brothers out to play."

For a moment, I seemed to think of something, but I was not sure, and asked again.

"By the way, your father disappeared two years ago, right?"

Wang Jianhui grabbed his head and looked distressed.

"It should be, in fact, that kind of father, missing is no different from not missing, because he is very dull all day long, reading books, writing his words, and never showing me, saying that there is nothing to see, but my brother, and my wife, my mother, alas, I have to find a way to get them all back."

I looked at Wang Jianhui with some surprise, in the process of speaking, he always looked cold, it was difficult to see a smile, but I knew that his heart was hot, in the last story, I had no memory, he kept running next to me, wanting to remind me, now I think about it carefully, the voice in my head is not Lan Ruoxi's, it is Wang Jianhui's.

And this time, as soon as he came in, he was digging up the snow and trying to dig me out, but now, I felt as if he had some kind of estrangement from his father, and listened to him.

"However, it was always my dad who rescued him by the way."

Fiercely, I laughed happily, although Wang Jianhui's face was cold, but these words were still said very easily, there was no estrangement or anything, after all, in his memory, he had always looked at his father's back, grew up, and among them, there was a longing.

I glanced back at the slope behind me again, and in my mind, I remembered Naraku's words again, they are not human.

In this snow, the eight young people who lost their lives have all lost the most important thing as a human being, and Lu Juan, at the beginning, I always felt that she might be innocent, but just now, when I killed her, I felt it, her business.

As Liu Hui's girlfriend, it is just in the formal sense, because she worships money, she has caught Liu Hui with a handle, and has been treating Liu Hui as a tool, and that night, Liu Hui may have felt that something was wrong, so he deliberately exchanged food with Lu Juan.

Even if Lu Juan died, Liu Hui didn't have any sadness, this kind of meaningless feeling for him.

Looking at Wang Jianhui and myself, I remembered Uncle Mo's words, and then we all stood up, and the surrounding scenery had begun to crack and disappeared little by little.

"When I get back, I'm going to write this story and put it on the Internet, hehe." Wang Jianhui said with a smile, and I glanced at him.

"Let's go, let's talk about it when we get your family out."

The space around us became pitch black, a dazzling light lit up, and the horror story appeared in front of us, and began to turn the pages with a bang.

"The third story I've prepared for you is very interesting."

The voice of the green ghost rang out, and sure enough, Wang Jianhui's body began to dissipate little by little.

"It's okay Qingyuan, put me in again, I'll still come out."

I nodded, and the pages stopped turning.

In F City, there was a major case, within 1 year, 4 people died, the same method, all women, both eyes gouged out, and the age of the women, all 21 years old, the prisoner has not been found yet, the murderer, is it a person or a ghost, and a new case is about to appear, a young police officer, just graduated from the police academy, transferred to F City.......

I looked at the introduction at the beginning of the story in amazement, this story, called Murderer.

"Zhang Qingyuan, in case you cheat, I modified it a little, hehe, it will be very exciting, your evil spirit can't be released anymore, after you go in, you're just an ordinary person......"

A blinding light lit up, and I covered my eyes.