Chapter 182: The Real Tianzhi Village
The night was dark. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
In poor mountain villages, there is little entertainment.
After dinner, in addition to chatting and playing cards, I had to go to bed early.
Chen Ying's family's earthen house is not large, only one house is vacant. Usually it is mainly used to pile up some sundries, and occasionally as a guest room for outsiders.
In the room, on the only bed, Wang Ming took off his shirt, wore underwear, and lay directly on the bed.
"Aoko, you don't mind if I sleep like this, do you?" Wang Ming scratched his head embarrassedly.
There is only one room, and there is only one bed.
Naturally, the two of them slept in the same bed.
Li Qing shook his head, he was not so hypocritical, the situation in his hometown when he was a child was similar to this mountain village.
Many times, life often requires...... It's just going to happen!
However, out of consideration for the possible appearance of ghosts at night, Li Qing naturally couldn't be very arrogant, and he really went to sleep with peace of mind.
"I'm going to wash my face and go to the toilet." Li Qing said to Wang Ming and walked out of the door.
At night in the mountain village, the breeze is light and cool.
The starry sky, the moon looming in the clouds, the noisy insects, and the tranquility exudes peace.
Li Qing glanced at Chen Ying and Chen Ying's parents' rooms.
In the two rooms, Chen Ying's room was filled with orange lights, while Chen's father and Chen's mother's room had already turned off the lights and fell asleep.
Li Qing groaned for a moment, stood on tiptoe, and walked towards Chen Ying's window.
In the orange light, the light was dim.
Chen Ying wore waist-length hair, held a wooden comb in her hand, and was combing her hair in the mirror on the wardrobe.
As if thinking of something, Chen Ying chuckled, a hint of laughter on the corner of her mouth, and a tune was hummed softly in her mouth.
"Brother...... My sister misses you so much...... I want to eat you in my stomach...... I have melted your skin, I have drunk your blood, and I will taste your flesh, and I will taste it......"
The tune in the song is a bit like the humming technique of a mountain song, coupled with Chen Ying's unique soft voice, which suddenly makes this song full of mood.
Chen Ying hummed softly, while reaching out and taking off the long black straight hair on her head.
Gently spreading her hair on the counter, Chen Ying stood up and took off her clothes, revealing her fair and delicate body.
"Hmm......" Chen Ying stretched out her hands lazily, and couldn't help but snort softly in her mouth.
The girl's coquettish humming, with the temptation of numbness, coupled with the hazy white and delicate body under the light, makes people can't help but feel ape.
However, Li Qing's heart did not have any trace of charm, but it was in vain.
In the room, in the dim light, a seductive girl's delicate body is delicate and exquisite.
Chen Ying stretched her body, looked at her seductive body in the mirror, and smiled softly.
The next moment,
Chen Ying stretched out her two hands to her bare head, grabbed the scalp at the position of the Heavenly Spirit Cover, and gently tore it to both sides.
Phew!
There was a tearing sound.
The scalp on the top of Chen Ying's head was directly torn open by her, and a ghost thing stained with green mucus and green-faced fangs came out of the scalp.
The ghost's two dead fish-like eyes protrude out of the eye sockets, and among the whites of the eyes, there are only black pupils like needle eyes, which look hideous and terrifying.
A large mouth full of beast teeth, the corners of the mouth on both sides were split to the base of the ear, and the long scarlet tongue sticked out, dripping with fishy slime.
Li Qing held his breath, his eyes staring at the ghost thing, and the piece of human skin belonging to Chen Ying at the foot of the ghost thing.
This ghost thing that came out of Chen Ying's skin didn't notice that Li Qing was peeking outside, but just stood by the mirror by himself, admiring his body quite narcissistically.
"It's still like this...... It's beautiful! ”
The ghost creature chuckled softly, bent down, picked up Chen Ying's human skin from the ground, and spread it flat on the table.
The ghost stared at the dead fish, opened a small box for makeup, picked up an air cushion, wiped it on the human skin, and then held a pen and drew on the human skin.
After a long time, the ghost let out a long sigh of relief, stood up, and looked at the human skin on the table with satisfaction.
The next moment,
The ghost unfolds the human skin and puts it back on its body as if it were a garment.
"How is that possible?!" Li Qing's pupils contracted violently.
In the room, a naked "Li Qing" suddenly appeared.
"Little brother, I really can't wait, I want to eat you." "Li Qing" in the room, standing in front of the mirror, one hand caressing his body, the other hand stretched out his fingers, gently placed on the mirror, his fingers scrubbed the mirror in the mirror, with an intoxicated expression.
"Skinner?" Li Qingqiang suppressed the shock in his heart, his eyes flashed with contemplation, and he quietly retreated and walked towards his and Wang Ming's room.
It has been more than ten minutes since he came out, and in order to avoid Wang Ming's suspicions, he naturally has to go back to the room first.
however
After just taking two steps, Li Qing was shocked, suddenly stopped, and looked up at the dark top of the mountain.
The top of the tomb mountain was only visited by Li Qing and the three in the afternoon.
And on the top of that hill, there is a stone monument.
The stele is seriously weathered because of its age. And on the stone stele, I can barely make out the two words written on it - "Tianzhi"!
"Tian Zhi Tian Zhi ......" Li Qing chuckled lightly and shook his head helplessly.
What kind of field branch is that, it is clearly - painted skin!
It's just that because the stele is damaged, the handwriting is not obvious, and the lack of pen and stroke is missing, so people mistakenly think that it is the word "Tianzhi"!
"Tianzhi Village? Painted Skin Village?! Li Qing's face was a little solemn.
If it is really according to the results he speculated, this entire village is a painted skin village, doesn't it mean that the entire village is a painted skin ghost?
"Impossible, right?" Li Qing was a little dumbfounded.
Although this village is not large, there are at least 200 or so households, and if a family of four is counted, it is almost a thousand.
"A thousand skin-giving?" Li Qing swallowed with difficulty.
Although he didn't know the strength of this painted skin ghost, a thousand of them, surging up, many ants could bite the elephant to death!
"Wait...... A family of four? Li Qing's face changed, in this village, as soon as he came in, he had a very strange feeling.
Originally, he still couldn't figure out what made him feel weird.
But now,
He understood—he had never seen an old man in this village!
And
Li Qing's face became ugly, there are many white-skinned people in this village!
Chen Ying, fair skin.
Chen's father is fair-skinned.
The third aunt has fair skin.
Even, most of the villagers Li Qing saw in the village were fair-skinned.
The villagers in the mountains, the scorching sun is shining, and the women's skin is a little whiter, which is understandable, but even the men's skin is as white as snow, and even, not one or two, but a large group, which is a bit abnormal.
"However, Chen Ying's mother, Wang Hongyan, has black skin." Li Qing frowned.
Wang Hongyan and Chen's father have shared the same bed for so many years, if Chen's father is a skin ghost, then Wang Ming's aunt, Chen Ying's mother, Wang Hongyan, hasn't she noticed it for so many years?
Li Qing's heart moved, his body turned, and he went straight to the window of Chen's father and Chen's mother, Wang Hongyan.
The white moonlight cast through the window, adding a bright color to the dimly lit room.
On a large bed,
A blue-faced and fanged painted skin ghost was lying quietly on the bed, and at the head of the bed next to it was a human skin belonging to Chen's father.
And beside this painted skin ghost, a black human skin, like a deflated balloon, lies flat on the bed.
The face of the black human skin is wrinkled, like soaked paper, but it is vaguely visible, a trace of Chen's mother's face!
"Huh...... it, it's a ghost! Li Qing whispered and laughed.