I stayed in place for a while, slowly starting to get used to the surroundings, the moon slowly climbed up the treetops, illuminating the surroundings a little brighter, I hesitated to move forward, thinking to myself that if I found a random place to hide, would I be able to get away with the wizard tomorrow?

As soon as this idea arose, it was immediately extinguished by me, and Master Wang said that as long as I am sincere, if I even fake this kind of thing, then it is not called sincerity.

Gritting my teeth, I continued to walk up the hill, no matter what, I was going to try, because I had no way back.

As I walked briskly, I tried to control myself from thinking about other things, but the more I did this, the more I couldn't calm down. I always felt that something was following me, I didn't dare to look back, I heard the old man say that there are three yang fires on people's bodies, one on each shoulder and one on the top of the head, and if you turn back when walking at night, you will blow out a fire on your shoulder, so that the yang energy will become lower, and it will be easy to be followed by ghosts or hit the wall by ghosts and other things.

As the old saying goes, if you come, you will be safe, and since I have walked such a way, I have slowly become bolder, although the atmosphere in this mountain is very terrifying, but nothing has happened. I'm afraid of encountering ghosts like the one on my grandmother's grave back in my hometown. Because I still have some yin qi in my body, but I was driven away by Master Wang. If any of the geists fancy the yin energy in me, what should I do? This wilderness is called the heavens and the earth, and not the earth.

After walking for about ten minutes, I finally found the cemetery that the wizard had mentioned, and it was said to be a cemetery, but it was actually a wasteland. There are no low stone walls, and no large tombstones are erected. The graves here are very irregular, there is no unified orientation, and they are concentrated in that wasteland. The tombstones inside are also very small, only about half a meter high.

There are about one or twenty graves in this wasteland, and some of them have a little green light on them, this kind of green light is called ghost fire, the scientific explanation is that human bones contain phosphorus, phosphorus and water or alkali will produce phosphine when it reacts, it is a gas that can spontaneously combust, light weight, it will move when the wind blows, most of them appear in the hot summer, but it is early spring, the temperature is not high, how can there be this kind of ghost fire?

When I came to the edge of the cemetery, the atmosphere around me was even more terrifying, the wind was stronger than below, and there was the occasional cooing of birds, which made me feel very uncomfortable.

The wizard said that he wanted me to spend the night in the cemetery, and the meaning was very clear, so I was bold enough to go to the cemetery. I thought to myself that I would just find a place to lie on the periphery for the night, and when it was dawn, I would go down to the wizard.

As soon as he took a step, he felt a cold wind blowing behind him, accompanied by a rustling sound. I immediately began to be afraid, this cold wind brought a familiar feeling, the same cold feeling that Yu Man brought to me that night in the bed in the hotel. I secretly screamed in my heart, there must be some kind of ghost behind me.

I didn't dare to turn back suddenly, I was afraid that I would blow out the yang fire on my shoulder, so I slowly turned around to see what was going on behind it.

I don't know if I don't know this, but I was so frightened that I almost fell apart, because at a distance of one meter behind me, there were actually four ghosts standing out of nowhere!!!

Yes, it's ghosts, they are dressed differently, but they all hang on the ground without touching their feet, and under the moonlight, their faces look extremely pale, and their hands hang down naturally relaxed. And they all stared at me with blank faces, and they couldn't see anything in their eyes.

They shook their bodies slightly, like the walking dead in American dramas, and their mouths were open to varying degrees, as if they wanted to say something.

When I saw this scene, my heart almost collapsed, and I was about to run subconsciously, but there was a cemetery in front of me, and it would be safe inside the cemetery? I really don't believe it.

But I had no way out now, and when I turned around, I ran into the cemetery like crazy, and I looked at the surroundings in a panic, and wanted to find a tall stone nest to get into, but there was nothing in this wasteland that could provide me with shelter except for the grave bag and the small stone monument. I ran in this wasteland in a panic. I didn't have any purpose, I just wanted to get rid of the four ghosts that were following me. But no matter how much I ran, there was still a cold wind behind me, like chewing gum sticking behind me.

They just followed me, they didn't go any further, they didn't fall behind, no matter how I ran, they kept a distance of a meter or two from me. It was so desperate that I didn't have any thoughts, and I just ran mechanically. But no matter how much I ran, I couldn't get out of the wasteland, and I couldn't run away from the four ghosts who followed me closely.

I don't know how many gravebags I stepped on, I don't know how many falls I fell, and I don't know how many tombstones I knocked down. Psychological fear has almost tormented me into a walking corpse like them. Eventually, I couldn't run anymore, and my feet were as heavy as lead, and I tripped over a stone tablet and fell to the ground. Fell on top of another grave bag.

I couldn't run, so I sat on the ground and held the grave bag tightly on my back, my legs glaring mechanically and trying to retreat, but the blockage of the grave bag made it difficult for me to retreat. I looked up in despair and saw that there were only four ghosts just now, and now there were seven or eight. They were still standing a distance of about a meter or two from me, surrounding me in the middle, and slowly moving closer.

The physical exhaustion and psychological fear had made me desperate, and this despair made me unable to bear this terrible situation any longer, and I opened my voice and shouted: Ah~~~~~~~~~

The whole mountain was filled with my screams of fear, and the distant mountains blocked out my voice and reversed my voice, echoing back into my head, making me feel even more helpless. I couldn't understand why so many ghosts followed me, and I had never walked at night in my hometown before. Why did you encounter so many ghosts here this time, and they all haunted me like this? Is it really because of the yin qi in my body?

They got closer and closer, and they no longer seemed to want to keep a distance from me, and a pair of shiny white hands slowly reached out towards me. I kept screaming and clapping my hands indiscriminately, trying to get rid of these terrifying ghosts.

My fingers swept over a pair of cold hands, some of which I opened directly, some of which I penetrated directly with my hands, and some of which were as hard as ice cubes, making my palms hurt.

This person, desperate to a certain extent, will cry, fear to a certain extent, I began to accept fate, I don't know what they are going to do, I can't find anything around that can be used to attack, I took off my coat and grabbed it, crying helplessly and shaking the clothes in my hand, my eyes slowly became dull, and my mouth subconsciously muttered: "Go away, you go away, please don't torture me anymore." ”

My pleas for mercy were to no avail, and my resistance was futile, and as they got closer, several ghost hands had touched my head and shoulders, and they were so powerful. I'm so weak that I don't have any ability to stop me. Suddenly I understood what the wizard said: If you have the life to come back to me tomorrow, I will promise to help you try it.

Another meaning of this sentence is now understood by me to mean that if you are lucky, maybe you will come back to me.

But luck has never been in tune with me. I stood up vigorously, gave up all resistance, threw the clothes in my hand hard, and shouted with all my strength what I felt to be the last cruel words in my life: "Come on, strangle me, strangle me, and when I also become a ghost, I will not let you go!" ”

After saying that, I closed my eyes and collapsed weakly, on the grave bag behind me.

"Five-star town color, light and darkness. Thousands of gods and saints, protect my true spirit. The giant beast subdues the five soldiers. Five days of the devil, dead and extinct. Wherever it is, all gods are welcome. Haste as a law. The incantation rang abruptly in my ears, accompanied by a crisp sound of bells, which immediately pulled me back from the state of fainting.

(In order to set off the readability of the book, some mantras will be added one after another, and these mantras are true or false, so don't deliberately study them, and don't read them out loud, especially at night.) Remember! ）