Chapter Zero: The First Encounter with a Ghost

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There are always many strange things in this world that cannot be explained.

You, you, you, and you who are reading this.

Hello.

My name is Ye Bu Si, and I am a man who often encounters strange events. In my life, I have indeed encountered many incredible things. For example, the Chengdu zombie case in 95 and the feng shui corpse case. There are countless weird and supernatural games that have been experienced.

Why?

Perhaps, it's because I was born in June of 8X. That year was extremely ominous and angry!

To this day, my father still chatters to me: "Stinky boy, when your baby was just born and screamed, the river behind the house rose with water, and no one had anything to do, but the water poured into their own house, which is really strange." ”

But in my memory, the first time I encountered a strange thing was about ten years ago. It was also this incident that directly led to me being taken away and leaving my hometown, Night Village. Came to the city.

I was just five years old!

Year 198X.

Old house in the night village.

"Why are you so stupid to do such a thing?" The Night Village Patriarch slapped the table angrily.

Not long ago, a family surnamed Li in Yecun was very poor. His daughter died suddenly. Li's father was grief-stricken, but his family did not have farmland to leave a cemetery, let alone money to be cremated.

Lao Li, who really had no choice, secretly dug a pit in the depths of the valley enclave outside the village where the elders of the village from generation to generation had passed the word of mouth that the living corpse must not be buried, and buried his daughter's body. Since then, the whole family has been at rest. In the middle of the night, Lao Li's family suddenly heard the strange sound of people living in the hall. But when I opened the door of the hall, there was no one to be seen.

Only outside the wide open main entrance, the cold wind was constantly blowing inside.

Lao Li thought that he would definitely close the door before going to bed. But who opened the door?

The village is superstitious, coming and going, every night, and this strange thing spreads among the villagers. When the village chief heard this, he was taken aback, and hurriedly went to Lao Li's house and asked him if he had buried his daughter's body in the enclave outside the village without authorization?

"How do you know?" Lao Li was puzzled.

"Idiot, you doll is in trouble, in a big trouble!" Cold sweat broke out on the village chief's forehead, dripping to the ground: "How many days have you been buried?" ”

Lao Li saw that the village chief was in a hurry, so he had to answer: "It's almost forty days." ”

"Forty days! Forty days. Your mother, Lao Li, you are deaf, your ancestors have said that in that enclave, you must not bury a living corpse! The village chief didn't dare to delay, so he left with a word: "Tonight, look for Mr. Yin and Yang." You come with me to that dirty field! ”

Mr. Yin and Yang is in a small village with a heavy superstitious thought, which is the sky. This is especially true in a night village where Zuxun is so weird.

There is only one Mr. Yin and Yang in the entire night village, surnamed Zhou. The Zhou family is a yin and yang family, passed down from generation to generation, and the taboos about the valley enclave are very clear. For a thousand years, it is said that it is the inheritance of the Zhou family that has made the night village and the ghost land peaceful. But once the taboo is broken, what to do with it. In the end, it was Zhou Yinyang who had the final say.

Zhou Yinyang was about fifty years old that time, and he once had children, but both died. He was already blind in one eye. In order to continue the incense, the taboo of the night village will continue to be passed on. He passed through an eight-year-old stepson in the village. Eight-year-old boys usually help him with the French style when he has it.

The village chief, who had just arrived at Zhou Yinyang's house in a hurry, hurriedly told the Li family about burying the living corpse in the valley enclave. Zhou Yinyang, who was still calmly drinking tea, was so frightened that he sprayed a mouthful of hot tea on the village chief's face.

"Fuck the turtle son Lao Li, he's crazy! Forty days, I actually concealed it for forty days! Zhou Yinyang was anxious in the hall, pinching his fingers and calculating as he turned: "Ge Laozi, you have to suffer!" Suffer! He's afraid that Lao Li is going to kill us all! ”

"I also think that the village is not very peaceful recently, and it is often said that pigs, dogs, chickens and ducks have been stolen. But there are only a few people in the village, who know the roots, and who steals it. Seeing that Zhou Yinyang's face was not good, the village chief suddenly became even more uneasy: "I checked several babies who have the habit of petty theft, but they haven't stolen at all." Do you think the stolen livestock and poultry have anything to do with it? ”

The urgency on Zhou Yinyang's face changed a few times: "Old man, you idiot." I never told me about such a big thing in the village. As I said earlier, Lao Tzu had already begun to suspect that there was a problem. ”

He glanced at the sky and saw that the sun was already setting in the west. The fire on the horizon burned red like blood, and it was terrifyingly red, and it was a complete ominous omen!

"No, the sun is going down tonight. Boss, you collect all the ...... in the village for me" Zhou Yinyang pinched his fingers again: "All men from twenty to forty years old who belong to pigs, chickens, dogs, and dragons." This Year of the Horse, these people are the most yang. I hope I can suppress the fierce yin qi of the Li family's girl who was buried in the dirt! ”

"Dog, prepare a guy for Daddy. Hands and feet are sharp! ”

Zhou Yinyang yelled at his stepson, and the eight-year-old guy hurriedly ran into the peach house, preparing his father's sacrificial tools.

Seeing the village chief stumbling to gather suitable villagers, Zhou Yinyang kept standing by the window, using the remaining eye to look at the gradually sinking sun. I didn't move for a long time. He panicked, and his right eyelid kept jumping.

The left eye jumps to wealth and the right eye jumps to disaster, could it be that something terrible will happen in the near future?

Your damn bastard Lao Li, why did he forget the ancestral teachings of his ancestors? When did the one bury a living corpse in an enclave have a good end? Damn, the whole village, I'm afraid he will kill you!

As soon as the sun disappeared between the mountains, hundreds of school-age men, led by the village chief and Zhou Yinyang, hurried towards the valley enclave outside the village.

I was just over five years old at the time, and my enclave was on the east side of the village, a small hill far away. He was small and curious, so he followed behind the adults, stepped on the dirt road of the village, and walked towards the forbidden area of the village.

Just past the hill bag. Everything has changed.

The back of the mountain bag is overgrown with grass, without any dealer, not even human breath. The mountain bag is like a yin and yang ridge, cutting all life at the top of the mountain. On one side of the hill towards human habitation, there are still many large trees and shrubs, but on the other side, only the lifeless weeds remain.

There is not a single large shrub either.

The further you go, the more sparse the grass becomes. It didn't take long for even the chirping of insects and birds to disappear completely. It was as if I was the only living creature in the whole world.

All around, the silence is terrible!

The five-year-old self was bold and followed them for a short distance, and finally, the villagers with torches stopped.

"This is it!" Lao Li pointed to a piece of land that had obviously been turned over with a shovel, and his voice trembled with fright.

It is as if the buried place is a boundary, and once you step on this line, it is the same soil, but it is completely unable to give birth to life. The wind was cold and blowing fiercely. It's like countless ghosts howling!

Zhou Yinyang looked at the place and immediately breathed a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, your turtle son is still a bit of a brain." The living corpse was not completely buried in the dirt. ”

The place where Lao Li buried his body was on the boundary between grass and grass.

Zhou Yinyang instructed the villagers to dig a pit. Soon after the exhumation, the body of the Li family's daughter was exhumed. She was wrapped in an oilcloth, and she didn't even have a coffin, so she threw it in the pit. It is conceivable how poor the old Li family is, and they can't even hold a decent stand for their daughter.

Lao Li didn't dare to look at his daughter's corpse, and was about to cry, when he heard the sound of everyone gasping one after another by his ears.

"What, what's going to be like this!" Zhou Yinyang trembled, his face was colorless, and he was so frightened that he almost sat on the ground.

I was so curious that I ran over and looked through the gaps between the adults' feet while the adults weren't looking. After just one glance, I was so frightened that I almost fainted.

I saw that the body of the Li family's daughter was not only not decomposed, but also almost asleep, her face was ruddy, and all the hairs and hair on her body had become longer. It's long and has an eerie brown color. Her eyes bulged out, like two ping-pong balls stuffed into their sockets, which was terrifying.

The most terrifying thing is that the skin of the corpse has countless criss-crossing lines. It seems to be the cracked glaze pattern on the surface of porcelain when it is broken but not broken. It's just that the cracked glaze of porcelain is an aesthetic, but the cracked glaze lines on the corpse are a terrible sight.

Or even a harbinger of danger.

The fingernails of the Li family's daughter have grown almost to one meter. Crooked nails are messy, but not brittle. The villagers dug her out rudely, but the horrible nails didn't break at all, and even a few of them were pierced deep into the hard black soil beneath them.

You can see how sharp and hard those weird nails are.

Everything unstruck me. I looked up and took a few looks at the rising moon. The moon, which had just emerged from the side of the mountain, actually drew a ray of light and sprinkled it on the enclave of this valley. When the ground came into contact with the moonlight, a halo suddenly appeared, like a light mist.

I frowned, and the awkwardness in my heart intensified.

"Green-haired ghost, if she continues like this, she will become a green-haired ghost!" Zhou Yinyang shouted in shock: "Quickly set up a torch and burn the corpse of this girl!" ”

The villagers hurriedly sprinkled fire oil on the body of the Li family's daughter, and were about to burn the body. The mutation was sudden, and the corpse of the daughter of the Li family, the size of a ping-pong, protruded from the eyes outside the eye socket. It turned around. Then he bent and jumped stiffly from the ground.

While jumping, the cracked glaze-like lines on the skin kept falling down. Under the skin, a faint blood-red color was exposed.

"The corpse has changed! The corpse has changed! The villagers were frightened and fled in fear. Zhou Yinyang gritted his teeth and wanted to throw the match in his hand over and ignite the fire oil on the daughter of the Li family. But the daughter of the Li family, who had changed into a corpse, jumped five meters away.

With a wave of its hand, it grabbed Zhou Yinyang's arm and twisted it slightly. Yin Yang screamed, and the arm holding the lighter was ripped off like this. The daughter of the Li family, who had turned into a monster, opened her mouth and showed her long fangs.

The fangs glowed coldly in the moonlight. Finally, it pierced deeply into the depths of Zhou Yinyang's neck.

Zhou Yinyang collapsed at a speed visible to the naked eye. And then the monster, wriggling its horrible eyes, looked straight in the direction I was hiding.

I shuddered, shocked. Before he could escape, his five-year-old self had been dragged by the mutated female corpse.

He was knocked a few times and immediately lost consciousness.

When I woke up, my dad had taken me out of the night village.

It was Zhou Yinyang who asked his father to take me away before he died. The look he had before he died was like I was more terrible than the female corpse. To this day, I don't know why.

Afterwards, my father told me that as soon as the mutant female corpse came into contact with my body, the whole person suddenly turned into a pool of blood, which was thick and smelly.

After this time, I never returned to the night village. Maybe it's the deep fear in my heart that is holding me back. I often wonder why the mutant female corpse couldn't kill me that day, but I killed me......

Why is Zhou Yin Yang afraid of me.

In short, in this life, I have inexplicably encountered many strange and bizarre events, but fortunately, I am not stupid, and I have escaped the catastrophe again and again. There are always many emotions in a sighy life, and I wrote my experience into this "Silent Night Secret Archive" to record my life.

Whether it's true or not, it's up to everyone to judge!

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