In the past few thousand years, the entire Sichuan and Chongqing have been controlled by the Xia family.

As a family within the former Tiandaomen, if there is really a ghost emperor in the ghost city of Fengdu, then this ghost emperor and the Xia family must have dealt with each other.

In this case, I estimate that the people of the Xia family must know the origin of the emperor in the ghost.

But what surprised me a little was that when I asked what the ghost emperor was, Xia Fuhai and the Xia family elder glanced at each other, and a wry smile appeared on their faces.

Next, Xia Fuhai said: "Door Master, you should know that above the king of ghosts, it is the level of the supreme among ghosts, and there is no such thing as an emperor among ghosts!" ”

Above the black-faced ghost king, he is the supreme among ghosts, and the self-proclaimed ghost emperor who controls Fengdu City can only show that he is very confident in his strength.

But on the other hand, he shouldn't have broken through to the level of the Supreme of the Ghosts.

So, I nodded and agreed with what Xia Weihai said.

At this time, Xia Fuhai changed his words and said: "Door master, in fact, in addition to the ghost city of Fengdu, there are six other places in Chongqing, and these seven places are called the seven fierce places in Chongqing!" ”

Hearing Xia Fuhai's words, I couldn't help frowning, and my imagination was unlimited.

There are four evil places in Shenzhen, but there are seven evil places in Chongqing, is there any connection between the two?

Just as I was thinking about it, Xia Weihai continued: "These seven fierce places in Chongqing are Qixinggang, Beibei Ghost Tower, Tangjiatuo, Yunyang Castle, Huangjue Ya Ancient Road, Changshou Ghost Cave, and Fengdu Ghost Town!" ”

Next, the elder of the Xia family and Xia Fuhai took turns to introduce the seven murderous places in Chongqing to me in detail.

The elder of the Xia family first said: "Qixinggang was a mass grave for burying the dead in the past, when Zhang Xianzhong entered Sichuan, he killed countless people after the capture of Chongqing, and all the people who were killed were thrown into the wilderness and thrown in Qixinggang!" ”

"When the road was built a few decades ago, there were tens of thousands of bones dug up from the ground in that section of Qixinggang, you can imagine how many people Zhang Xianzhong, the murderous demon king of the year, killed?"

"It is precisely because of this that no one dares to pass by alone even in broad daylight at Qixinggang!"

"And even in the hot summer of Qixinggang, people will feel cold in their backs when they walk by, and it is gloomy!"

After the Xia family elder finished speaking, Xia Fuhai immediately said: "The Beibei Ghost Tower is on the edge of the Jialing River, and it is said that it was built by a high-ranking official and nobleman at the end of the Manchu Qing Dynasty. ”

But just a hundred days after the house was built, the dignitary died without explanation. Because of this, the residents around that building spread the word that there was a problem with the feng shui of that building, and they were angry and made a taboo. ”

"And not long after, the woman of the dignitary also died."

"A few months later, it is said that one evening, when the rain was pouring down, a passer-by who had taken shelter from the rain stopped under the eaves of the building, and when the rain stopped, the dark clouds in the sky dispersed and a bright moon hung high."

"At that moment, the passer-by heard what seemed to be a noise from upstairs, and when he looked up, he saw a woman, cloaked and holding a male corpse, standing in front of the window!"

"The passer-by was frightened and ran away, and since then, the reputation of Beibei Ghost Tower has spread."

"Later, decades later, when the era of feudal superstition was swept away, a group of radical young people went to the ghost building to tear down this legendary ghost building."

"Because this ghost building is on the edge of the Jialing River, when crossing the river, you can only take a boat to come, and there are no people living around the ghost building, so when these young people cross the river and come to the ghost building, the sky is about to get dark."

"At dusk, when the leader gave the order, several young men began to smash the wall with sledgehammers, and just as they hit the wall, something quite strange and scary happened!"

"The wall that had been smashed open fell into the grass next to it, and wisps of red blood oozed from the top of the wall!"

"At that time, all the radical young people were all frightened, and at this moment, the chimney on the roof of the building fell down with a bang, and it happened to hit a young man with a sledgehammer, and he was killed on the spot!"

"Since then, the Beibei Ghost Tower has become one of the famous seven murderous places in Chongqing, and no one dares to go there anymore!"

After Xia Fuhai finished speaking, the elders of the Xia family talked about the situation of another fierce place, Huang Jueya Ancient Road.

In ancient times, the Huangjuya Ancient Road was the only way for Chongqing to travel between Guizhou and Yunnan.

Later, after the official construction of a flat and wide road, this rugged ancient road lost its original role.

But some people like to walk on the rugged ancient road, experience the feeling of withered vines and old trees, faint crows, and the west wind and thin horses on the ancient road.

Perhaps for this reason, more than ten years ago, the Huangjue Ancient Road became a well-known tourist attraction in Chongqing.

After becoming a tourist attraction, there are usually some residents on the roadside of the Huangjue Ancient Road, most of these people make a living by selling some snacks and water, and at night, all the doors and windows are closed.

As a result, after dark, the entire Huangjuya Ancient Road is only dark forests and rugged stone roads, and occasionally there is one or two calls of night cats or other animals.

One night, a tourist had the idea to experience what it was like to pass through the Huangjuya Ancient Road alone at night.

This person is a person who does what he says, and after thinking of this, he took a flashlight and walked on the Huangjuya Ancient Road at night.

At first, the man thought it was fun, but halfway through, he was inexplicably scared.

So the man hugged his backpack tightly and deliberately stepped on it loudly.

And just after the man had walked for a while, he suddenly felt as if there was a voice behind him.

In the darkness, in the silence, the voice seemed to be his footsteps, and it seemed to be someone else's footsteps.

In this situation, the tourist's mood is extremely nervous, and he stops every few steps.

But every time he stopped, the footsteps stopped.

If he quickened his pace, the voice would quicken.

But after feeling it carefully, he vaguely realized that the other footsteps were not on the same beat as his footsteps.

I have to say that this tourist is quite bold, even if he encounters this situation, he dares to turn his head violently.

However, when he suddenly stopped and turned his head violently, he saw nothing but darkness.

And just as the man turned around, suddenly there was a sound behind him, like the sound of a tree branch breaking due to heavy pressure, and it sounded crisply.

"Bang Bang ......"

But after a few sounds, it immediately returned to a deathly silence.

The tourist was so frightened that he turned around and ran, panting and running on the rugged mountain road...

And just after he had run for about a few tens of meters, suddenly he seemed to have tripped under his feet, and with a snap, he fell heavily on the mountain road.

And when the tourist endured the pain in his calf and was about to get up, he looked up and suddenly found that in the faint light in front of him, a woman in white was standing in the middle of the road, looking at him intently.

This woman dressed in white had a blank expression, her face was half sideways, a black flesh mole on her forehead, and her eyes flashed with purple light.

The tourist's mind was blank at that time!

And just as the tourist was wondering where this woman was from? The woman dressed in white with purple eyes disappeared all at once.

The road ahead was empty, and it was pitch black behind me.

In this situation, the tourist was scared half to death and ran forward in a panic.

And just after he ran a few hundred meters, he suddenly found an ancient mansion in front of him.

At this time, he was thirsty and his throat was smoking, so he ran to the door of this ancient mansion and knocked on it.