I sensed something was wrong, first of all, the timing.

I ran with Liang Yue in front of me for more than ten minutes, and the speed was not slow, if we had run in the right direction, we should have run out of the village a long time ago.

But the road under our feet seems to have no end, and there is no glimmer of hope in sight.

My mind flashed, this can't be the so-called ghost hitting the wall, right?

Thinking about it again, it is unlikely, the third uncle once said that ghosts hitting the wall sounds terrible, but in the eyes of those who know Taoism, it is the most ordinary trick. And the degree of the ghost hitting the wall also depends on the depth of the ghost who sets up the ghost to hit the wall, and the ghost set up by the ordinary ghost to hit the wall, he can come up with at least thirty-six ways to crack it.

I know that the third uncle is routinely bragging, but even if he can't come up with thirty-six methods, he should always have three methods.

The third uncle is at the forefront, and if he really encounters a ghost hitting the wall, he will definitely be able to crack it.

Then there is only one possibility, and that is that we are going in the wrong direction. But Ma Tan still has a compass in his hand, how can he be wrong?

Thinking of the compass, one thing suddenly occurred to me. Even when I was in Tianyou Square, there was a large amount of Yin Qi there, which caused the surrounding magnetic field to also change. That's why the elevator is out of control.

The compass also relies on the principle of magnetic field, and if the magnetic field changes, then the direction of the compass is also very likely to deviate. Then we're obviously in the opposite direction.

It must be so, you can't trust the compass. Thinking of this, I thought about catching up with them and alerting them.

As a result, when I was about to catch up with Liang Yue, I found a second thing that was not quite right.

I found that Liang Yue's running posture in front of me was particularly awkward, I can't say anything wrong, in short, she is not the same as usual.

And when I got close to Liang Yue, I only heard the footsteps of my own running, but Liang Yue was fluttering, and I couldn't hear the sound of shoes rubbing the ground, but there was a rattling sound.

How to say this sound, it is a bit like the sound we usually make when we turn the pages when we read a book.

"Liang Yue, you wait a while." I couldn't help but shout at the front.

Liang Yue didn't seem to hear it, and still ran forward vigorously.

This is even more wrong, I am less than two meters away from Liang Yue, there is no reason for her not to hear it, even if she doesn't stop, at least she should respond to me.

I gritted my teeth, picked up speed again, rushed behind her, and reached out and pulled her arm.

What I didn't expect at all was that I didn't have much strength this time, and I actually stabbed and ripped off Liang Yue's entire arm.

This scared me so much that I almost didn't sit on the ground. A heart was beating wildly with fright, and the scalp was tingling.

And the Liang Yue in front, as my arm was torn off by me, she finally stopped and stood in place like a stake.

I took Liang Yue's arm in my hand, and when I looked at it, I found that this arm was actually paper-paste.

I was shocked, went around to the front of Liang Yue, and shone a flashlight on her face.

Under the halo of the flashlight, a miserable white

Than the face appeared. The facial features on the face are drawn with colored pens, and the painting is not very delicate, twisted and crooked, and it looks extremely terrifying.

This...... Liang Yue, who I have been following, turned out to be a paper person, the kind of paper person used in funerals.

After I ripped off my arm, the paper man's shoulder was exposed, and the black inside was even more terrifying.

At this moment, a gust of wind blew, and the paper piercing man was blown down by the wind.

I threw my arm away in fright, and pressed my hand tightly to my chest to force myself to calm down.

"Third uncle, old horse...... Liang Yue...... Where are you? "I stood still, looking left and right, and I couldn't see anything but the fog. The voice I shouted was as if it had just disappeared from the exit, and I didn't get a response.

I wiped a handful of cold sweat oozing from my forehead, it seemed that I was really afraid of something, and I was separated from them.

I stomped down and ran my hand at my hair, frustrated.

At this time, I can't do anything, so I'm just ready to wait for news. Who knew that after I crouched down, I felt that the fog seemed to be much lighter, and the visibility was much clearer than just now.

I stood up again and tried it, but it was still thick with fog. It seems that from the position of the waist, the distribution of the upper and lower fog is very different.

I was pleasantly surprised by this discovery, so I simply crouched down, shone a flashlight, and looked around.

This time, I made a new discovery, and I saw that more than ten meters in front of me on my right, more than a dozen people were lining up and moving forward.

I rubbed my eyes and noticed that at the front of the line, there was a man walking with a spirit flag in his hand. Those behind were guided by the spirit flag, and they followed suit.

Each of these people walked very slowly, almost every ten seconds before they took a leg. And they walk in a very strange way, they all walk on tiptoe.

And they are all dressed in old-fashioned clothes, which are very fat and colorful.

Where do I seem to have seen this dress? I rubbed my head, and suddenly remembered, the clothes they were wearing were all fucking shrouds?

How can a living person wear a shroud? Are they dead?

By the way, the third uncle said that ghosts walk on tiptoe. These people are not living people, they are ghosts?

I subconsciously covered my mouth with my hand, and I couldn't help but shout, I can actually see a ghost?

Could it be that I'm triggering the yin and yang eyes now?

I was thinking nonsense. Later, I learned that I was not triggering yin and yang eyes at this time, but a normal phenomenon.

Ghosts are invisible to the naked eye of ordinary people, but there is one special exception.

That is, if there are more ghosts, the yin qi will be aggravated, and there will be a phenomenon of gathering yin and forming. And this kind of spirit body formed after the formation of the Yin Gathering Formation, ordinary people can only see them below three feet.

I squatted down that day, and I was under three feet, just two conditions at the same time.

Of course, at that time, I didn't have time to think about why I saw ghosts, and only cared about where they were going. Where did they go, Third Uncle? Do I want it or not

Keep up?

While I was hesitating, suddenly the group of people in shrouds shook in the mist and disappeared one by one.

I was in a hurry, so I squatted down and chased after me at a height of less than three feet.

I chased after the figures disappeared and noticed a stone monument on the ground.

I shined a flashlight on the stone tablet, and on it were written three words written in red paint: Nanliu Village.

Nanliu Village?

Isn't it Nanliu Village?

When I saw the words on the stele, my first reaction was that it was wrongly engraved. We came to Nanliu Village, but it was carved into Nanliu Village. The person who carved this monument is also too unserious.

But on second thought, this is too unlikely. Even if the person who carved the monument made a mistake, the people in the village would not be able to agree.

it!

Suddenly, my mind flashed again, the words of this stone tablet are not wrong at all, and it should be us who are wrong.

The pronunciation of willow characters and flow characters is almost the same. Add in the influence of dialects, and the difference is minimal.

We inquired all the way to Nanliu Village, and it was likely that the locals misheard us and led us to Nanliu Village.

(End of chapter)

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