"One of the eight metropolises of Wencheng is the famous Yangping Cemetery, it is said that every night in Yangping Cemetery, there will be someone wiping those tombstones, if you go up to ask him who he is, when he turns his head, you will find that that person is actually yourself."

Wu Yifan was serious: "It is said that it is a ghost who is constantly looking for a stand-in in order to seek liberation, and the moment you talk to him, you will become his stand-in, and you will not be able to be liberated until someone talks to you again." ”

Du Belen immediately disbelieved it: "This is too, it's not scary at all, it feels like someone is." ”

Wu Yifan immediately responded: "If you don't believe it, we can go to Yangping Cemetery when we have time, anyway, that place is not very far from here." ”

Shang Yan's eyes lit up.

You've got enough of your thoughts! Take the girls to the cemetery, if they do, your chances will be greater.

Sure enough, the short-haired girl immediately nodded with interest: "Okay, okay, but you can tell me what the other seven strange things are first." ”

"The second strange talk is that the death of the anchor on a rainy night, a few months ago, a well-known male anchor died tragically at home, the death was very tragic, and it was still raining that day, although there were footprints on the balcony, but the footprints outside the house had been washed away."

"Who's that male anchor?"

"It seems to be called Son Ye-jun."

"Wow?! Son Ye-joon?! No, I thought he suddenly stopped broadcasting because he signed with the company, but I didn't expect him to die. ”

"Sun Yijun......" Shang Yan frowned secretly, how could he seem to have heard of this name somewhere, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

"The third strange story, there is a high school in Wencheng, and not long ago there was a strange student jumping off the building.

You know, the three grades of that high school are held in three different buildings?

Not long ago, I graduated from the third year of high school, and the teaching building used by the third year of high school was naturally closed.

But one night, a girl who lived on campus somehow climbed to the top floor of the building and jumped down in a red dress. ”

Shang Yan was stunned, how did this sound ...... It's so familiar.

"Why did that girl jump down from the stairs in a red dress? Are you out of love, or is life too stressful. ”

"I don't know, but it's a very strange thing, and it's a big weird talk."

Next is Wu Yifan's home time, with his eloquence, he became the MC of the whole game for a while, Du Belen would interject from time to time to say a few words, but he didn't get much response.

Shang Yan found an opportunity and asked, "Where did you learn all these strange things?" ”

"A friend said, it's exciting enough."

"Hmm." Shang Yan nodded.

When the meal was finished, Shang Yan originally thought that Wu Yifan was joking when he said that he was going to Yangping Cemetery, but he didn't expect that after walking out of the tea restaurant, he actually took the initiative to bring up this matter.

The five girls were not afraid of death, and they even agreed.

Going to the cemetery at night, this kind of thing is really not something that normal people can do.

Even if even the girls agreed, Yang Hao and Du Belun naturally couldn't refuse, so they simply agreed.

There is no way, Shang Yan can only follow the crowd, anyway, as long as he is there, nothing should happen at that time.

The group quickly took two cars to Yangping Cemetery, intending to meet the rumored eight strange stories, in fact, everyone also knew that the strange stories might be made up by others to deceive people, but the young people just couldn't resist the adventurous spirit in their hearts.

Shang Yan sat in the back of the taxi, watching the scenery outside regress, now that he had lived in the school, his parents would also habitually think that he stayed in the school every day, and then Shang Yan could return to the cemetery and start a business, sometimes between learning and the cemetery.

With his current strength, it is naturally impossible to waste time staying in school every day and being an honest student.

After a quick ride, the taxi finally came to Yangping Cemetery, Yangping Cemetery can be said to be a very famous cemetery, a few years ago Wencheng people will be buried here after their deaths, but with more people and less land, the cemetery is not enough, Yangping Cemetery also stopped selling, Shang Yan's grandfather is buried in this.

Yangping Cemetery is surrounded by sharp walls on all sides, and if you want to enter, you can only walk through the gate, even at night, the gate of the cemetery is open, just so that Shang Yan and his party can enter.

"It's dark, it's eerie." Lu Qingqing immediately couldn't help but say.

"This is a cemetery, not KTV, of course it's dark, turn on the flashlight function of their respective mobile phones, otherwise it will be troublesome if you fall down." Wu Yifan reminded.

Everyone immediately turned on their mobile phones, and then slowly walked to the depths of the cemetery in the light.

Yangping Cemetery is low on the outside and high on the inside, so the further you go inside, the greater the slope becomes.

On both sides of the road, the gray-white tombstones are arranged like fences, which are surprisingly conspicuous even in the dark.

"On this big night, this place should be the only one with us." Yang Hao asked uncertainly.

"It's hard to say, maybe there are people who are just as idle as us." Shang Yan responded.

Suddenly, a faint fire in the distance caught everyone's attention, and behind a tombstone not far away, there was a fierce fire like a bonfire, as if someone was burning paper money with a brazier.

Such a strange phenomenon suddenly shocked everyone, what's going on?

Shang Yan glanced at Wu Yifan, but this guy's expression also became quite solemn, it seems that this matter should have nothing to do with him.

"Let's take a look." Shang Yan has experienced so many things these days, he is no longer afraid of any ghosts and monsters, he has a lot of ability, and now he has a lot to say except for recklessly stepping forward.

No BB, it's all over the place.

When Shang Yan walked to the pile of flames, he saw a long-haired man of unknown gender appearing behind a tombstone, holding a white candle in his hand, which were burning at this time, and the fire they saw was emitting from these candles.

Because the other party's hair was too long, Shang Yan couldn't see his appearance clearly, but he saw him slowly rubbing the tombstone, which looked very similar to the strange story that Wu Yifan said.

"It can't be such a coincidence, it really made me run into a ghost." Shang Yan frowned.

Quietly took out the exorcism talisman, Shang Yan threw it at the man, and the exorcism talisman was gently attached to the person.

Moment......

The man turned his head around and asked, "What are you doing?" Sick? ”