Chapter 30: Telling Ghost Stories

This time, the destination was at the foot of the mountain next to a construction village in Qingshui Town, where it is said that a new rural construction is being carried out and a tourist route will be built. It is a well-developed village.

About two hours later, the car arrived in Qingshui Town. This is the town where Ye Feng's family lives, and he didn't expect to come here before.

By the time the car arrived, it was already past two o'clock in the afternoon. Ye Feng and the place where they got off the car was on the road built in the village, but they had to walk for a while to reach their destination.

About ten minutes later, they arrived at their destination, which was a flat meadow about the size of a small playground, backed by a mountain. There was a spring flowing down the hill, on one side of the meadow.

It's flat, grassy, sunny, and close to a water source, making it a great backcountry camping spot.

The tents that everyone brought were set up together, and all kinds of utensils were packed up, which were naturally pots and pans, and used for picnics. Everyone divides the labor, the tent is set up by the tent, and the pot rack is set up by the pot rack.

After some tossing, everything was finally settled, but the sky began to get dark. The head teacher, Lao Li, began to cook the rice they brought into rice, and some pots were used to stir-fry.

To say that most of the current students are pampered, it may be okay for them to set up tents and pot racks. If this is to say that Zhang Luo cooks rice and stir-fries, then some Taoist priests have entered the monk's temple and don't know what to do.

This is completely different from cooking rice in a pot and cooking rice in a rice cooker, where the rice must be cooked in water, then filtered and then left in the pot to steam.

Don't look at it as simple as it says, you have to know whether the rice is cooked, whether the softness and hardness are suitable, and the heat must be controlled when steaming later, otherwise it will be mushy.

Fortunately, few of them understand it, but the homeroom teacher and the other two teachers still do. So despite the blank faces of these confused students, they still made it under the on-site guidance of the three teachers.

After a lot of work, it was already more than six o'clock in the afternoon, and everyone took out disposable dishes and chopsticks and began to feast. After all, you've been hungry for most of the day, and it's time to enjoy the fruits of your labor. And they did get some exercise and enjoyment in their labor.

After packing up everything after dinner, it was already eight o'clock in the evening. Everyone sat in the open space in the middle of more than a dozen tents and listened to the speech of the head teacher, Lao Li.

"Do you have any shows? For example, singing a song and dancing or something? ”

As soon as his words came out, everyone began to coax, some said that they would let the English teacher Shangguan Wan'er come to dance, some said that they would let the class leader Murong Xue sing a song, and some people shouted for Lao Li Jiang's story, in short, everyone was passionate.

In the end, everyone unanimously decided to let Murong Xue sing and Shangguan Wan'er dance. After the incident, Lao Li will tell you a story!

The English teacher Shangguan Wan'er naturally did not refuse, and the class leader Murong Xue was even more difficult to refuse as the head of the class. So the two stunning beauties began to cooperate and began to sing and dance.

If you want to say that this beauty is different, the songs and dances are so good-looking. Murong Xue's singing voice is like the soft song of a yellow bird, tactful and melodious, clear and beautiful, like a dream, like a hollow valley orchid, which makes people feel comfortable and relaxed after listening to it.

Quietly, let the singing flow in the ears, as if a touch of clear spring crossed in the heart, making people feel a sense of freshness and coolness on the rather stuffy grass in the mountains.

And Shangguan Wan'er's dancing posture is more charming than Murong Xue's freshness and refinement. The so-called, dancing to figure out the shadow, how does it seem to be in the world? Shangguan Wan'er's elegance is like a flying sky holding a pipa, and she is as agile as a fairy who gives birth to a lotus step by step.

Singing and dancing, she uses her long eyebrows, wonderful eyes, fingers, and waist to vividly show the beauty of dance. With her delicate dance steps, she moves slowly like a light cloud and turns like a whirlwind, as if she dances out the joys and sorrows of the poem.

After some singing and dancing, more than 50 people present were still intoxicated by this wonderful singing and dancing.

After a while, someone coaxed: "Teacher Li, it's your turn, tell a story." ”

Suddenly, the people around began to heckle and asked Lao Li to tell a story.

So, why do they all want Lao Li to tell the story so much? It is mentioned here that Lao Li himself is very good at chattering, and he has talked nonsense to everyone in class many times, and many of these nonsense are the stories he is best at. That's why everybody likes to hear him tell interesting stories.

Lao Li saw that everyone's interest was very high, and he didn't refuse, and asked loudly: "Then what story do you want to hear?" ”

"Ghost story~" Someone immediately responded, in this environment, everyone sat together, these men naturally like to listen to the most exciting ghost stories.

And those girls, all of them showed some scared expressions, but they followed the coaxing. For a while, there were few people who objected.

Seeing this, Lao Li didn't say anything, just heard him cough, cleared his throat and said, "Quiet, okay, I'll tell you a ghost story." ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone cheered, and then quieted down and waited for Lao Li to speak. This also includes Ye Feng and Niu Fei, as people from the Xuanmen, they are naturally interested in these who have seen ghosts.

"The story I'm going to tell today is something I heard from my grandparents' generation in the countryside when I was a child. In other words, there is a kind of thing in this mountain, called a mountain ghost. Most of the mountain ghosts are spirits, and there are also mountain mandrills and mountain gods. This mountain ghost has a black and hairy face, a slender body, and a terrifying appearance. ”

"What I want to tell here is the story of this mountain ghost harming people. It is said that there is such a village in the mountain, and there are more than a dozen families in this village. They often go up to the mountains to cut wood and grass, and sometimes they are busy until dark before returning home. Once, three young men went up the mountain together to cut firewood, and because of the late departure, it was already dark after chopping firewood. ”

"These three people are used to living in the mountains, and the most important thing in the countryside is the stories of gods and monsters, so they chatted while going home. The two bold ones scared the other person, saying that there were mountain ghosts in this mountain and told him to go faster. ”

"This person carries more firewood than the other two, and he can't walk fast at all, seeing that he is walking at the end, and listening to what they say about mountain ghosts, he is naturally afraid, and he feels cold behind his back."

Speaking of which, coupled with Lao Li's very rendering tone, it made many people present feel cold on their backs.

The two men continued to frighten the last man, saying that the ghosts in the mountains liked to harm people, take people's bodies, and some even eat people.

There are often cases of people going missing in the mountains, and they are basically caught by mountain ghosts. Once lost, it is impossible to find it again. ”