"Smack!"

With a crisp sound, Lin Qihao's ghost scream stopped abruptly, he relieved his taste, and then he covered his face and looked at Ye Lingxiao in front of him, and saw that Ye Lingxiao's slap on his face had not been put down, and his ghost cry was interrupted by Ye Lingxiao's slap.

"I ...... I...... I ......"

"What are you, haven't walked a few steps yet, what are you calling with your eyes closed, hitting a ghost? In the middle of the night, can you be a big man, even if you want to set off the atmosphere, and see if the occasion is good, you are Qiao Rourou's boyfriend. ”

Ye Lingxiao looked unbearable, she was indeed a violent tomboy, and the slap just now was really ruthless.

"Just now...... I ...... just now."

Lin Qihao wanted to say something, but his eyes swept around, and he stood a few meters into the alley, the ghost-like words on the wall next to him were very dazzling, everything just now seemed to be an illusion, he opened his mouth but didn't know what to say, and he forcibly held back what he was about to say.

Seeing Lin Qihao's appearance of wanting to speak and stopping, Qiao Rourou wanted to ask a few more questions, but was pulled by Ye Lingxiao and continued to walk forward.

This is probably a kind of thing that is destined to happen, and it can't be stopped.

After staying for a few seconds, Lin Qihao glanced back, but saw Qiao Rourou's boyfriend's still silly smile, but this time the smile made Lin Qihao feel inexplicable fear, that smile seemed to be a mask, and even the curvature of the corners of his mouth didn't seem to change, plus his pale complexion, it was like ...... Paper figures at funerals.

He shuddered deeply, shouted "Wait for me", and caught up with the footsteps of Ye Lingxiao and the two daughters.

At the moment when Lin Qihao turned his gaze away, Qiao Rourou's boyfriend, the smile on his face slowly retracted, his face was blue under the illumination of the light, his eyes looked at the alley with curiosity, and followed behind the three of them unhurriedly.

The alley is not deep, but the lights are too dim, and the night without any moonlight will seem dark and deep, which makes the whole alley have a cold atmosphere, with the ghost paintings on the walls on both sides, it makes people feel cold, especially in the middle of the night, and you will feel inexplicably sweating behind when you walk in.

The road of the alley is paved with a kind of dark stone slab, each piece is different in size, but the overall look has a strange neat feeling, walking up will make a clattering footsteps, go fast, the sound is mixed together, it seems to become the sound of flowing water, as if there is a river under the alley.

Halfway through the alley, Lin Qihao's legs are getting softer and softer, he always feels that there is a force pulling him, making him not want to go any further, but looking at the two girls in front of him who don't seem to be a big deal, Lin Qihao feels that it may really be his own psychological effect, and in the final analysis, he is still a little timid.

Seeing that there was not much in front of him, he gritted his teeth, Lin Qihao rushed a few steps, this simple act made him take a few breaths, as if he had done some strenuous exercise, and when he rushed to a meter behind Ye Lingxiao, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, it seemed that even a little more distance would make him feel insecure.

"Look, the door is open, it's still open~"

It was Qiao Rourou who spoke, and following the direction of her finger, she could see two wooden doors that were open, and the door gods were very traditionally attached to them, but they were not the kind of Qin Qiong Guan Yu that ordinary people know, but two vague shadows, one had horns, and the other had a face as long as a horse, and in the dim light, there was a swaying, as if he was alive.

On the left side of the door hangs a palm-sized neon light with a few words: Open 24 hours.

There is a plaque hanging above the door, but because it is under the eaves, there is no light at all, and it is pitch black, and I don't know what the name is.

Ye Lingxiao was very excited, and when he went up, he pushed open the door, and the wooden door creaked, and it felt like some years.

At the moment when the door was pushed open, Lin Qihao inexplicably felt as if he was about to enter a house that had been isolated from the world for hundreds of years, and a cold wind blew in his face, making him shiver coldly, he wanted to say something, but seeing Ye Lingxiao pulling Qiao Rourou almost jumped in, it made him not know what he wanted to say.

"Dead is dead!"

Chasing girls to this one, Lin Qihao can be regarded as a little promising.

As soon as he took a step, Lin Qihao almost didn't stumble, he helped the wooden door on the left to stop, only to find that the threshold of this door was five upgrades, and it looked like an arch bridge.

"This threshold is made like this, TM is sick!"

He just wanted to complain a few words, then he felt that the hands holding the door were a little strange, and when he got closer, he saw that there were many small black insects on the door panel and crawled again, he shook his hand, and got goosebumps again, fortunately, they were all ordinary little insects, but he didn't care at this time, but when he turned his head, he saw Qiao Rourou's boyfriend who seemed to hesitate in front of the door, this was the first time Lin Qihao saw this guy have a different expression.

"Hey, come in, they're both in the inner room."

yelled at this strange guy, Lin Qihao turned his head and was about to go to the inner room, but he found that he didn't know what a woman in her forties was standing next to her, and a woman suddenly appeared next to him in the middle of the night, startling his whole person, he didn't hear any sound, this woman seemed to come out of the ground.

"Welcome... Light... Light... To. ”

It seems to be a welcome, but the woman's movements and expressions are very uncomfortable to look at, and the sound is a bit like an old-fashioned radio stuttering, which is completely like an old robot that is about to be broken, as if some parts and threads will definitely pop out of her body after a punch.

Lin Qihao's scalp was numb, and he couldn't take care of the stupid man who was still tangled at the door, his body shrank, his feet crutched, bypassed the woman, and chased Ye Lingxiao into the inner room, the moment he stepped into the threshold of the inner room, Lin Qihao sighed deeply, as if the lamp from the house was some kind of holy light to save the world.

But the moment he entered the door, he looked back at the courtyard outside, and this glance almost didn't make his feet weak, and he lay directly on the ground.

In the courtyard there was a great shade tree, and it was impossible to see what it was, and the path that ran out of the doorway branched off beside the woman, one leading to the inner chamber on this side, and the other to the great tree that could be held together by two people, and then went into the darkness along the shade of the fangs and claws.

In the shade of the swaying trees, on both sides of the path, there are stone tablets that lie vertically or crookedly, and I don't know how many, some of them have earthen buns protruding underneath, probably some tombs.