Zhang Hong took Zhang Hui, Zhang Mengmeng and Zhang Ran to the cemetery together.

When they left, they all looked back at Zhang Ming, they were actually a little afraid, but for the sake of face, they didn't want to admit defeat.

The reason why I looked at Zhang Ming was because I wanted Zhang Ming to be together, and many people would have a sense of security.

As for Zhang Hong, he looked at Zhang Ming and laughed, feeling that Zhang Ming had no courage.

But Zhang Ming really didn't go, and stood there with his arms in his arms, looking indifferent, without a sense of fear.

Zhang Hong took the three of them and was already very close to the cemetery.

In their opinion, there was no figure in this cemetery, but it was foggy, gloomy, and a little scary.

The cemetery is not very large, there must be dozens of graves.

Of course, because it is a mass grave, all the dead have no graves at all, and are buried directly in the earth.

Some were placed in coffins, and the coffins were not buried.

What's more, it was directly rolled in a straw mat and thrown here.

Therefore, if they want to let a few people really go to the cemetery, then they will definitely not dare, at most they will walk around the perimeter of the cemetery.

"Actually, there's nothing going on at all. It's just that the hot days have begun to cool down in the past few days, and autumn has arrived, and the temperature difference between day and night is large, so it is foggy and cold.

Then the old people in the village didn't understand anything, so they attributed the strange weather to some evil spirit, and said that the thunder that hit the peach tree on a dry day a few days ago was because of a ghost.

Let's take a walk around here today, and then it will prove that there is no such thing as evil at all. ”

Zhang Hong was actually scared in his heart, so he said this, which can be regarded as self-comfort.

After finishing speaking, he didn't forget to think about hurting Zhang Ming: "Zhang Ming's kid has been timid since he was a child, let's see what kind of face he has when we go back this time." ”

For the previous words, Zhang Hui and the two girls agreed, but Zhang Hong damaged Zhang Ming later, and the three of them only pouted when they heard the words.

But he didn't say anything, after all, Zhang Hong has been very domineering since he was a child. Besides, Zhang Hong is the most courageous here, and he has to rely on him.

It's just that after Zhang Hong finished speaking, he suddenly realized that something was wrong here.

What's wrong? When he turned his head to look at the graveyard again, he found that there were countless figures standing in the graveyard at some point.

These figures are all gathered together, and they are all wearing various clothes.

Without exception, none of them are modern costumes, and the closest ones are from the forties and fifties of the last century.

Looking at this scene, Zhang Hong and the four of them were stunned.

This Nima is not just terrifying, but terrifying to the point of incredible.

The cemetery was still empty just now, why was it crowded with people all of a sudden? Or are they human?

And at this time, they also heard babbling.

If you look closely, there seems to be a stage in the middle of the area around these figures. At this moment, those ghosts seem to be listening to the play around the stage.

Zhang Hong and the four of them were very frightened, at this time, where did they dare to entangle whether these were people or ghosts, and they just wanted to leave quickly.

"Let's go...... Go back ......," Zhang Hong said, and hurriedly turned around with the other three.

But when he turned around, he saw six or seven figures standing behind them.

These figures were expressionless, and under the moonlight, their faces were very pale, and their eyes seemed to be godless, giving people an inexplicable sense of fear.

At that time, Zhang Hong and the four of them were so scared that their stomachs trembled, and they couldn't move, let alone run.

These figures didn't raise their heads, they all hung down slightly, but they seemed to be looking at Zhang Hong and the four of them.

One of the figures, dressed in Qing Dynasty clothes, said in a slightly gloomy voice:

"Where are you going?"

Hearing this cold voice, the four of them couldn't help but shiver again.

Then, Zhang Hong thought that he couldn't be embarrassed, so he had the courage to say, "We...... Return... ...... home."

"Home? Don't worry~ Singing here~ Let's leave after listening~"

The figure said faintly, as if with a tone of refusal.

Zhang Hong wanted to cry when he heard this, and hurriedly said, "No... Don't listen...... My mom...... Waiting for me to get home...... Eat... What about eating......"

"I said~Go to the play~Do you hear~~"

The figure slowly raised its head, revealing a miserable white face and a pair of completely white eyes, which was very terrifying.

Seeing this, Zhang Hong and the four of them were trembling with fright, and then they saw several other figures leaning over, Zhang Hong and the four of them could only retreat, and finally they were helpless, and they turned around and walked towards the stage one by one.

As the four of them approached, some of the ghosts surrounding the stage got out of the way.

It's just that they didn't move their feet, so they quietly got out of the way.

This scene made Zhang Hong and the four of them completely understand in their hearts that they were really hitting ghosts.

At this moment, they all regretted it, especially Zhang Hong, who kept scolding himself in his heart, why did he come here to explore?

The four of them were forced by several ghosts to approach the stage.

At this time, I realized that not all of these ghosts watching the play were standing, there were five Taishi chairs in the front row, and at this moment there were five ghosts wearing clothes of different eras sitting there.

The ghost in the middle is wearing a general's armor, which is very imposing.

There are two ghosts sitting on the left and right, some wearing ancient official uniforms, some wearing officer uniforms during the Republic of China, and some wearing long robes.

Obviously, the identities of these five seated ghosts are not ordinary, and the other ghosts only dare to stand behind them and watch the play.

And on the simple wooden platform, there are two figures at this moment, wearing costumes, babbling and singing tunes, but there are no words.

After Zhang Hong and the four of them came over, the ghosts motioned for them to stand and watch the show.

But at this moment, the four of them are really scared, you must know that there are probably some ghosts around, let alone watching this boring scene, even if they watch a movie, they don't have the heart.

At this moment, not far from the cemetery, Zhang Ming on the weedy lawn said with a helpless smile on his face:

"It's cool now, I've been taken to the play by a ghost. I see that after a few of you, do you dare to provoke these things for no reason. ”

Although Zhang Ming won't see a few of them hang up with his own eyes, especially if there is still his own hair inside.

However, he was not in a hurry to save them, and was happy to see a few of them suffer a little, especially Zhang Hong.

"As the saying goes, ghosts sing operas, people don't watch, ghosts watch plays, people don't appear. It's a taboo between humans and ghosts, and once this taboo is violated, this ghost won't give up easily. ”

Zhang Ming muttered to himself, frowning, thinking about what could be done to save them.

After thinking about it, Zhang Ming felt that he could use his out-of-body spirit to solve this matter.

This kind of scene is that people should not get close, after all, there are too many ghosts here, and there are less than sixty at a glance.

Even if he has a small success in Dao cultivation, he doesn't dare to fight with so many ghosts at once, let alone save four living people.

But the gods are different, they are also ghosts, and these ghosts will definitely not embarrass him, right?