The white lantern suddenly dimmed, and the light of the moon poured like water on the stone, and the group of masked people were lifeless

"What the hell is this...... What dance? Min Yu's voice trembled

"Ghost Face Dance" Zhang Qi's voice was weird, and he seemed to deliberately lower his voice

"Look at these dancing, why don't you have the smell of living people at all?" Gao Yanlan frowned tightly, "I think it's a zombie dance."

"Maybe it's the need for ancient sacrifices," I said softly

"But these white lanterns and white cloths, look at ...... It's really, it's really crazy" Hu Xia leaned against Min Yu tightly, her face full of panic

"It's not a white cloth, it's a white flag," Zhang Qi corrected

"Flag? What flags? Funeral flags? Conjuring flags? Gao Yanlan's eyes widened

"It's not that the real spiritualist flag is red, and the funeral flag is four-sided, and each side should have **" I shook my head and replied

"But I don't have any funeral flags on TV," Gao Yanlan thought about it and said, "It's just some long paper white flags."

"Alas, you ...... Can you stop talking about this topic again? Min Yu sighed

Our conversation came to an abrupt end

When she raised her eyes, Zhang Qi looked sluggish, Ge Hong's face was like white paper, Min Yu's face was like a bitter gourd, and Hu Xia was trembling

I cleared my throat: "Ahem, let's watch the show"

I looked at the dancers in the exact same way as before, as if someone had pressed the "replay" button all the time, or a machine had copied it countless times

A soft, cold hand quietly pinched me

"How?" I asked softly

"It doesn't seem quite right," Ge Hong Nunu said

I looked up again, except for Zhang Qi, she had been in a daze and didn't join our discussion, which seemed very abnormal, and everyone else was normal

"It's not us, it's ...... It's the other ......" she glanced around quickly, a look of horror in her expression

As soon as she reminded me, I hurriedly turned my head to look around, and when we arrived, there was already a large number of people on the Thousand People Stone, and now it was the Ghost Shadow Pupil...... Uh, there's a lot of people

By the moonlight, my gaze swept over them, and they were of all shapes, different heights, neither particularly beautiful nor particularly ugly, and they looked very ordinary

But something really wasn't right

With so many people gathered together, there would always be some sound, such as coughing, moving feet, etc., but now there is a dead silence, and there is no sound at all

Even if they were all attracted by this "wonderful" performance, why did the expressions on their faces be so blank and sluggish?

Just now we complained that they were dancing like zombies, but now they look like dead people, and I smile bitterly

The beat of the drum suddenly became very rapid, like a torrential rain, and like hail falling on the hard rocks

The "masked men" moved widely, and the sound of falling on the stone made people's ears tingle and their hearts tremble

"Shall we get out of here?" Ge Hong asked

Her voice had to be raised very high, almost hoarse, under the thunderous background sounds

Min Yu and Hu Xia nodded again and again without hesitation, Gao Yanlan seemed unwilling, but she didn't say anything when she looked around,

"Okay, anyway, I'll just dance these two movements over and over again, nothing new, let's go back" The ominous premonition became stronger and stronger, and I raised my voice and said

"What's the hurry?" Zhang Qi, who had been in a daze, suddenly spoke, her voice sharp and strange, "The show has just been staged"

We turned to her together

Her eyes were straight, her dilated pupils were unfocused, her expression was blank, and her whole person seemed to be in a state of sleepwalking

"What's the show? Demons dancing? Gao Yanlan asked without thinking

As if to confirm her words, Min Yu and Hu Xia let out a terrible scream

The drumming stops abruptly at its highest pitch

In the suffocating silence, all the dancers froze on the stone, their movements still in unison, the long dagger in their hands digging deep into their chests

Moonlight is like water

Blood splattered

The daggers pierced the body, but none of them let out even the slightest moan, and the hideous ghost faces covered the entire face, so there was no way to glimpse their expressions, but I felt that these "ghost faces" were laughing for no reason, it was a kind of laughter that burst out from the depths of the soul, a long-cherished wish fulfillment and a crazy laugh

"Ahh

"Shen Jun, that, those ......" Ge Hong grabbed my hand so hard that I almost suspected that my hand was going to crack, "Mask, mask is laughing"

"Uh-huh? Can you see the mask smiling? I was surprised

She was stunned, and her face turned pale

Min Yu and Hu Xia leaned close together, their voices trembling: "Mask...... How can you laugh? Did you really run into ......?"

They didn't dare to say the last two words, it was estimated that they were "monsters"

"Hey, what did you two do?" Gao Yanlan shouted at me and Ge Hong, "Now that we have studied this outrageous thing, I don't care if it will laugh, so many people have died, should we go to the police?" ”

"Who's going to call the police? Where are the dead? As we spoke, two men came out of the crowd and came up to us

They are very similar to those dancers, their faces are covered with "ghost faces", but they are wearing very formal suits and trousers, and the leather shoes under their feet are shiny and shiny, and they look very familiar

"These dancers are almost bleeding, don't you call the police?" Gao Yanlan pointed to the platform

"That's a necessary form of ghost dancing," said one of the slightly taller men

His voice was hollow, flat in tone, without any ups and downs

"Kill yourself to finish the Ghost Face Dance?" My heart moved, I felt that he was a man we knew

"Dead?" The other man said coldly, "Who said they died?" ”

Blood flowed from the stones, and the dancers' stiff bodies were like plaster statues, and they kept the posture of the dagger on their chests, standing on the stones

"So you mean, they're still alive?" There was a lot of ridicule in my words

"They are sacrifices, it doesn't matter whether they live or die, there is only the difference between being and disappearing," replied the tall man on behalf of his companion

Sacrifice? Isn't it the activity of a cult to use a living person as a sacrifice? Aren't we the fat sheep that are automatically delivered to the door? I screamed that it was not good

"Oh my God, you're a cult......" Min Yu blurted out

Both men snorted heavily at the same time

This sound seemed to be some kind of code, and the "people" on the Thousand People Stone with wooden expressions and shaped like wood carvings and clay sculptures immediately moved silently and pressed towards us together...... ()Read and download all in the bubble book Chinese network fast and more:///