Zhong Kui has something on his mind, so he is irritable. This incident is related to last night's dream, waking up in a daze, ignorant and falling asleep. The memory is very messy for various reasons, so that the Seven Little Devils don't bother to bother to find him if they have anything to say.

The 'Four Evils Coming Out' is not a trivial matter, and it is very likely that it will once again set off a bloody and bloody evil wind, and I don't know how many people will die in this evil wind.

'Lustful Star, Evil Star, Evil Star, Greedy Star' What do they look like, are they human beings or some other monster? This question has been constantly entangled in Zhong Kui's heart.

The human brain is strange, and if you think about a problem all the time, your mind will become dull, and you may even go crazy.

Zhong Kui didn't know that what he didn't understand was already sneaking around the kind people. The Seven Little Imps didn't dare to tell him what they had seen, because they felt a terrible magnetic field surrounding them in the dark.

This terrifying magnetic field was a glimmer of eye transmission, and the little tiger fangs were the first to feel this threat beyond their own energy.

So where does this threat come from? Speaking of which, there is another little story; There is a small town not far from Huilong Bay, where the three leper cousins live, and the children of some families in the town are studying in the junior primary school in the county seat.

Luo Xiaoming was in the second year of junior high school in the county, and he went home late because he needed to make up for the failure of the subject. The road he had to take was a very muddy and rotten road.

And this muddy road is a combination of townships and towns, with a country road on one side and a town road on the other.

The empty fields were blowing in the cold February wind, there was no one on the road, and the surrounding scenery was becoming more and more blurred. You can see the general outline up close, but from a distance, the hazel fog shrouds people to give the impression that it is very deep and incomprehensible.

Saying; When a person walks on the road, I don't know if there is one who feels the same way, that is, always wanting to look back.

Luo Xiaoming tightened his collar, shrunk his nose in fear, and kept twisting to look behind. He felt the sound of rubbing against the ground behind him, clang...... Click...... The sound is like the sound of a child playing with a toy and the toy crawling on the ground.

He ran a few steps, not knowing how many times N turned back, after being sure that he had shaken off that sound. One by one, he pulled the strap of the schoolbag that was straddling his shoulder, and strode forward.

Luo Xiaoming's fear just now was nothing, he knew that the most terrifying thing was the mass grave in front of him. As long as he has the courage to walk the road of the mass grave, he will be fine.

This mass grave, which no one cared about, used to be the place where the helm handle used to kill people and cut off heads. The original words are 'helm handle' in Cantonese subtitles, 'fare person' and 'carry the handle' have the same meaning, and carrying the handle is the meaning of the boss of the rivers and lakes.

Although the mass graves have changed over the times, and those bare tombs have been moved, the vague atmosphere still exists. Some people say that the wails of the prisoners before their deaths can still be heard here during the third watch in the middle of the night.

It is because of this strange legend and various false rumors that have been passed down for a long time, so this place has been vacant and no one wants to build a house or anything on this land.

Over time, because it was vacant all year round, it was gradually forgotten, and a lot of artemisia grass grew. There are all kinds of grasses, dandelions in summer, bushes in winter, wildflowers and kudzu vines in spring. Anyway, it is a large area of black pressure, and it is crazy to see how it looks when it blows with the wind, but everyone who passes by this road has to run.

After running this way, I looked back and remembered, what was the reason for the start of the run just now? Thinking about it, he couldn't find a reason to run, so he lied that he heard some unusual sound before running.

In fact, the people who ran did not hear anything. Instead, I saw the bottomless darkness and felt a very strange and obscure atmosphere, and the fear was born in the brain, so I was so scared that I ran for my life.

In front of him was a mass grave, and the wind was like a dog's tail grass playfully disturbing Luo Xiaoming's face, and he swallowed his saliva nervously. With the steps of the machine, he approached the fear zone in front of him.

He desperately crammed something inconsequential into his mind to resist the intrusion of fear. For example, today the same table at the same table drew a cordon on the desk, and whoever violated the line with his elbow would have to be beaten.

Another example is that in the school playground, classmates are playing a game of throwing sandbags. There was a man who took the opportunity to grab a sandbag and secretly ate the girl's tofu.

After thinking about the school business, I thought about the family business. I want the next-door neighbor to buy a new fourteen-inch black-and-white TV, Luo Xiaoming's family has a large population, seven or eight brothers and sisters. Growing up with him, the younger siblings behind him are uneven, and after dinner, they will pick up a small bench and go to the neighbor's house to watch TV.

The TV is really good-looking, including "Huo Yuanjia", "Chen Zhen" and "Walking to Tiger Mountain Again". In the past few years, it was common to lack food and clothing, but after the land was divided into households, the situation at home gradually improved, and he had the opportunity to continue studying.

Thinking about it, it seems that I have walked most of the road section of the mass grave, and my heart is a little more stable, and I can't help but look behind me again...... This look is the real fear, a black thing, crawling at a breakneck speed.

Luo Xiaoming was so frightened that he trembled all over, shook off his long legs and ran away.

After running for a while, he felt that something was wrong, he had just seen the crawling thing, it seemed to be a child.

Whose children are playing here at this time? This question lingered in Luo Xiaoming's mind and accompanied him home all the time.

The family had already had dinner, and his mother said that his food was on the table, so he was busy washing his younger siblings' faces.

The younger sibling shouted, "Brother, we'll watch TV later." ”

Because the smell of cigarette smoke entered his lungs, the smoking father coughed heavily, and after a short pause, he scolded, "Don't go tonight." ”

Luo Xiaoming snorted and took a bite to eat, looked at his father puzzled, swallowed the chewed food, and asked, "Why can't you go, if you don't go tonight, you won't see Huo Yuanjia's finale." ”

Before his father could reply to his words, his mother continued: "Your father is gone." ”

Zhou Mingming is his good friend, Zhou Mingming's father has lung cancer, hemoptysis for a long time, and finally got rid of the torture of illness. "Ugh!" A mouthful of rice was blocked in Luo Xiaoming's throat, and he was stunned for a moment as if he remembered something, so he said to his mother: "Mom, I saw a little doll when I came back just now. ”

"Where did you see that?" Mother asked. After hearing this, his father stopped smoking, and together with his mother, he turned his surprised eyes on Luo Xiaoming.

"The road to the mass grave."

"Leave it alone. Wash and sleep! When my father heard the mass grave, his chin full of stubble raised slightly, and he briefly instructed his mother.

Watching his father walk out of the kitchen, his mother continued curiously, and Luo Xiaoming inquired about the strange doll.

"Did you really see the doll?"

"Yes."

"I don't know if anyone is still there." The mother sighed, suddenly looked at him and continued, "I called your aunt to take a look together. ”

"Don't go! Dad is not happy. ”

"You old man knows a fart, the child is the flesh that fell from the mother's pregnancy in October, even the heart is to the bone, and the man's family will never understand."

Luo Xiaoming took care of his younger brothers and sisters, and his mother quietly called his aunt to bring a flashlight.