Although "ghosts" rarely appear in the world, everyone knows that ghosts are very afraid of sunlight, and generally speaking, ghosts basically only come out at 1 to 3 o'clock in the morning.

Because this is the time when the yang energy between heaven and earth is the weakest, and it is also the time when the ghost door is wide open.

Of course.

This is just a folk saying, whether this is the case or not, no one can say, even the ghosts are afraid of the sun, they are all passed down by those so-called false rumors.

After all, for such a thing as ghosts, there is a belief in it, and if you don't believe it, you don't have it, and you don't know if you don't do bad things, and you're not afraid of ghosts knocking on the door.

Maybe it's possible that the legendary ghost is not afraid of the sun.

The little boy in the distance looked at Ye Feng, and suddenly, a strange smile appeared on his face, seeing this smile, Ye Feng was shocked, and his heart was even more chuckled.

The little boy seemed to be saying something, and the strange smile on his face became richer and brighter, and his abyss-like pupils also appeared blood-red light, grinning, revealing a row of black teeth.

That's when it happened.

The little boy turned his head to look in the other direction, and the location in that direction was Yunjia Village, and the original bright and weird smile suddenly disappeared, replaced by a look of resentment, hatred, and a trace of fear and jealousy.

Immediately.

After glancing at Ye Feng one last time, the little boy let out a sneer, and his figure gradually became blurry and transparent, and then disappeared in front of Ye Feng.

At this moment.

Ye Feng stood in place in a daze, just looking at the direction where the little boy disappeared, and after a while, he hurriedly ran over and looked around, but he didn't see any children.

Sometimes he wonders if it's his own delusion. But Ye Feng was very sure that it was not his illusion, he did see the child, the person he saw in the car at that time.

It's just that Ye Feng can't figure it out, why is he the only one who sees him?

Besides.

And more importantly, he actually felt a strong resentment, and this resentment came from the child.

"The direction he is looking at should be Yunjia Village."

Ye Feng whispered, if he is really a ghost, it is normal to have grievances, the only thing that is strange is that he is obviously just a child, even if he becomes a ghost, it is impossible to be so resentful, right? Is it a ghost? But it doesn't look like it.

Instantly.

Ye Feng was stunned, as if he remembered something, the boss said just now that Li Tiezhu's son died a week ago, and he also asked the boss how old Li Tiezhu's son was, and he replied that he was five or six years old.

Looking at the little boy's appearance, he was indeed about the same as five or six years old.

Don't..... Say that the kid is Li Tiezhu's son?

I don't know why.

Ye Feng suddenly remembered the funeral team he had encountered before coming to Shuitang County, if the funeral team was someone from Yunjia Village, was this a bit too far-fetched?

You know, Shuitang County alone is far away from that location, and it takes ten minutes by car, let alone walking, and you have to walk with a coffin, so you don't need to go so far if it's just a funeral.

But let's say no, there are so many similarities.

Is there such a coincidence in the world?

Although Ye Feng didn't know if there was a relationship between the two, the kid looked in the direction of Yunjia Village, and he could still see it clearly, which was enough to show that things were far from being as simple as he imagined, and this Yunjia Village was not just an ordinary village.

Looking at the direction of Yunjia Village, Ye Feng's eyes revealed deep suspicion, and for a long time, he seemed to say to himself: "This Shuitang County is really not simple, maybe there is a bigger secret hidden in it." As he spoke, he shook his head and turned around and walked towards the hotel.

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Yunjia Village is surrounded by mountains and is endless, and there is only one intersection to enter the village, and vehicles cannot pass, so they can only walk in.

Compared with other villages, Yunjia Village is sparsely populated, with only a few dozen households and hundreds of people. Compared to those villages with hundreds of households and thousands of people, it is far from them, and more importantly, the people in the village have to walk a long mountain road to get to the county if they want to go out to buy things.

The reason why Yunjia Village is called Yunjia Village is because the villagers there are all surnamed Yun, which is rare in nearby villages.

And because of that.

Yunjia Village is also extremely famous in Shuitang County.

The night was silent and the wind was cold.

The endless darkness seems to be rolling in, and it seems to be announcing the arrival of the end times.

Occasionally, there are bursts of eerie sounds, which make people feel creepy.

In one of the rooms with the lights on.

A middle-aged man stood quietly, with his hands behind his back, looking calm, just looking at a painting on the wall, there was a dead silence around him, there was no sound, as if time had stopped at that moment, it was very strange.

I don't know how long it took.

There was a knock on the door.

The middle-aged man didn't look back, still staring at the portrait hanging on the wall in front of him, but a faint word came out of his mouth: "Come in!" ”

As the words fell, the door was pushed open, and a young man in his twenties entered, the man was very ordinary-looking, and there was nothing to pay attention to.

"How's it going?" The middle-aged man didn't look at the young man, and asked indifferently.

"I've already said it, but..."Speaking of this, the young man paused, looked at the middle-aged man, and seemed to hesitate.

"Just what?"

"It's just that their attitude is very resolute."

"Resolute?" The middle-aged man laughed, and when he heard this laughter, the young man couldn't help but shudder, he knew that every time the middle-aged man laughed, it would become terrifying.

"It's true that there aren't many people with backbone now, just!" The middle-aged man turned around, his eyes flashed with a cold light, and he said coldly: "In front of me, I will make him crush any so-called backbone." ”

"Since they think backbone is very important, then I have to see if their bones are hard or if they are hard, and throw them all into it."

Hear the words.

The young man's face changed, and he looked at the middle-aged man in disbelief: "Do you mean to sacrifice them all?" ”

"Isn't the ghost fire resentment river just short of replenishment materials recently? Just enough for them to make up for it. ”

"But the amount of the Ghost Fire Resentment River is not under the age of ten, right? I'm afraid that when the time comes, I won't be able to bear it and the ghost fire will collapse. The young man said puzzled.

"That was before, not now."

The young man wanted to say something, but the middle-aged man waved his hand and said impatiently: "Okay, you just do what I tell you, and you don't have to worry about the rest." ”

"Understood."

"Let's go down."

The middle-aged man turned around and looked at the portrait again.

Raising his head and glancing at the middle-aged man with his back to him, he shook his head, turned and walked out, and soon, the room became silent again.

(End of chapter)