I only felt my head buzzing, and just now the voice of hatred sounded in my heart, and in an instant, I thought of everything, all the past, all of it.

"Where did you lock up my parents and Lan Ruoxi, come out."

I looked around, roared loudly, glared viciously, it should be a water ghost in front of me, I looked at it calmly, suddenly, the water ghost pounced, I hurriedly turned around, dodged.

"Man in the Iron Mask, where are you, come out." I shouted, and suddenly, Wang Jianhui's shout came from behind me.

"Get out of the water's edge, Zhang Qingyuan."

Without saying a word, I turned around and rushed towards Wang Jianhui.

The water ghost behind me didn't chase after us, we ran to the side of the village out of breath, and the place where Li Nan's body was still placed, I looked at Li Nan blankly, and thought of Wu Xiaoli, and felt a faint pain in my heart, the two of them are indeed I know, Wu Xiaoli and Li Nan.

"How is it, it's uncomfortable, Zhang Qingyuan, although it is in the story I prepared for you, but you killed them very happily, haha, you must be very uncomfortable now."

A laugh came from the air, and I glared viciously at the sky.

"Don't listen to him, Zhang Qingyuan, it's okay, this is the world of stories, although he can create stories, but he can't intervene, now that you think about it, it's okay."

"What's going on?"

"This story, I've read it before......"

This secret of Xiahe Village is the first story of horror, just like what I experienced when I came in, but this story has a ghost named River God, and many people who come here have heard this rumor, once they have brought it to their minds, the so-called truth.

will give the water ghost,Fascinate the mind,And then make crazy moves,The five people,In the end,Only the protagonist survived.,And cracked the truth.,Finally he stayed in this village where he had his own.,Start here.,Advise all those who have heard this rumor.,And come in.。

"So what now?" Wang Jianhui shook his head, and then continued to talk to me.

Originally, he had a happy family, an older brother, a wife, and parents, all living together, however, because of his relationship, he picked up a horror story and came back, because of his business trip, at first, it was his girlfriend who disappeared, and then immediately after, his brother and parents disappeared one by one.

Wang Jianhui, the memory of them, disappeared little by little, and then, he began to forget everything, and one night, he opened the horror story and entered the story.

"How did you get out?"

I asked, and Wang Jianhui shook his head.

"I don't remember, but I remember a little, someone told me that after I went out, I must not forget myself, after I went out, I began to record the daily routine for two years, every day, and then every day, I sent business cards to people, thanks to this, I did not disappear."

The forgetting of this story will be like an infectious disease, between relatives and friends who have a good relationship, it will be infected, without exception, and there is no solution until now.

And after Wang Jianhui went out, he spent a lot of time figuring out the relevance, once a person disappeared, for that person, the person who felt more strongly at that time, would become the next target to disappear, and so on.

I chuckled in my heart, thinking of Lan Ruoxi, and a wave of grief and indignation suddenly welled up in my heart, I clenched my fists and gritted my teeth.

"Don't think that Yin Qiujian can help you, hehe, Zhang Qingyuan, I bypassed the eyelids of a few ghost venerables, and it was not easy to get you in, don't want to go out easily, hehe, it won't be long before you get lost in my story, when the time comes, you will become my thing."

"You've got the ability to get out of here, don't chirp on the sidelines."

Wang Jianhui looked at him incredulously.

"Aren't you afraid of that ghost?"

I smiled.

"I've seen a lot of fucking ghosts, I've never seen such a sinister and vicious ghost, grass, it's just insidious to get home, if you have the ability, you can come head-on, behind your back, catch my parents, catch my wife, grass."

"Let me tell you one more good thing, Zhang Qingyuan, hehe, the story in this is all true, let's enjoy it, hahaha......" The laughter was far away.

As Zhang Wuju said, I can now use the part of the ghost as a power for the Man in the Iron Mask, and I recall the events in the dream, when the Man in the Iron Mask wanted to return the evil qi to me, I rejected him, and now I don't know what to do to get the power back.

With a creak, the door of the village chief's house opened, and the village chief walked out with a cane.

Wang Jianhui and I looked at the village chief in surprise.

"Young man, it seems that you all already know, alas."

We walked over, and suddenly I found the village chief, he is a ghost, although it will be very dark, but Wang Jianhui and I, both have shadows, and the village chief does not.

"You are?"

"Hehe, I'll tell you the truth, I'm the hero of this story, I've been dead for decades, the only thought I want to stay is not to let the tragedy happen again, listen up, boys, this story is true, decades ago, there was a ghost who took a green shot, came over, and wrote everything that happened in this Xiahe Village into a story, and we became the characters who exist in the story, and the ghost here really exists."

We listened to the village chief, after some explanation, it seemed to understand, and then he told us that all the villagers here would go out after 8 o'clock in the evening and come to the place called the Well of Truth in the village, listening to the so-called truth, in fact, it was all their speculation in their hearts, and then they would become crazy, and constantly replenish the grievances of the water ghost and help him grow.

"The human heart is the real evil ghost." The village chief said, the old tears were rampant, as if he remembered the sad past.

"If I had believed that my friends and my wife would not have been like this, I heard the rumor and brought them here."

"What about Zeng Wei and Wu Tingting in this story?"

I asked, and the village chief shook his head.

"They are young people who came in later, the story has been tampered with, you are the 1075th, the person who entered this story, young man, seeing that you have an unusual background, you can retrieve your memories so easily."

Suddenly, I felt like I remembered something.

"Will the ghost's memory be tampered with?"

The village chief shook his head.

"After I died, I wrote the story of the green ghost, and I didn't forget anything."

I was amazed to think back to the ghosts in my yard who didn't seem to know that I had parents, and what was going on.

"Then uncle, is there a way to end this story and get out of this story?"

Wang Jianhui asked, and the village chief sighed.

"That water ghost, he has accumulated too much ghost power, and he is about to become a green ghost, I can't deal with him, and once someone comes in, I won't do anything else except remind others not to come out before 8 o'clock."

"By the way, I'm going to sleep." As I spoke, Wang Jianhui looked at me in surprise, and then we took it to the village chief, and came to his house, I was lying on the bed, and the village chief was able to move freely, thanks to me, I remembered.

But Wang Jianhui's matter, I am very concerned, why he can appear in this story, I asked him, but he didn't know anything.

I thought about sleeping, but I couldn't sleep at all, and Wang Jianhui watched from the sidelines.

Suddenly, I stood up straight and walked out, and then the village chief also looked like a wooden man, and Wang Jianhui kept shouting.

"What's the matter, Zhang Qingyuan." I shook my head, indicating that I didn't know.

"It's supposed to be a story, I'm still the hero of the story, what will happen next?"

Wang Jianhui told me that in the future, I would carry the bodies of the two people who killed me to the water's edge, and then cry until the evening, shouting that I would be inseparable from the ghost.

I was shocked, my current body can't be controlled by consciousness at all, sure enough, I lifted Li Nan's body to the water's edge, and then Wu Xiaoli's body to the water's edge, the whole process, I felt very uncomfortable.

I started to sit by the water, crying, and I didn't know what to say, but I felt very tired, and I was sleepy.

It was already completely dark, and Wang Jianhui waited anxiously on the side.

But I still couldn't close my eyes, and I couldn't sleep at all.

With a pop, the ghost in the water got up, and violently, a stream of water rolled around my feet and dragged me into the water.

"The plot is wrong." Wang Jianhui shouted.

"The plot should be, you chase the ghost, and then keep running, but when you run away from the shore, it can't catch up with you, and finally you realize that it's your own distrust that kills your friend, so you decide to stay here and advise people who are close."

"That's already the story, grass." I remembered that just now Wang Jianhui called me to run off the shore.

I choked on several mouthfuls of water, and there was a huge force in the water, tugging at my body, as if it was going to swallow me up at any moment.

"Then what to do, I don't know how to catch ghosts."

Wang Jianhui hurriedly found a branch and stretched it out, my eyes were quick, I grabbed it, gasping for breath, the ghost in the water, fierce, raised his head, opened his mouth wide, and his whole face seemed to be melted away, slimy, and his two black eyes stared at me.

With a bang, I saw above the water, the horror story opened, and I looked at it in amazement, where it ended.

In the end, Zhang Qingyuan struggled with the water ghost for a long time at the water's edge, and in the end, he was devoured by the water ghost.