Chapter 253: Draft, it's best not to read it yet
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A friend came to visit and had to upload the draft again. This chapter is incomplete, just a rough idea, and this chapter needs a lot of revisions and filling, so it's best to read it again at this time tomorrow.
"Just follow it." My father didn't answer Wang Sihe's words directly, and kept walking forward. Seeing this, Wang Sihe smashed his mouth and swallowed foam, quickly caught up with my father, and walked side by side with my father.
Soon, the two of them came to the mass grave during the day. Wang Sihe asked my father with a frightened face at this time: "Brother, then, does that old woman really live in a mass grave?" ”
My father still didn't speak, walking in the middle of the barren graves on the grass, Wang Sihe timidly looked around, except for the grass is the grave, and said to my father: "Brother, there is no house here." ”
My father stopped, reached out and took out the pocket watch from his pocket, opened the lid, looked at it in the moonlight, and said, "It's not yet hour, it's not half past eight." With that, he continued on his way.
"So, isn't that there yet, where are we going?" Wang Sihe asked.
"I'll tell you when I get there." My father replied.
At this time, it was quiet all around, and there was not even a bird call, perhaps because of the psychological effect, walking in this barren grass and grave, Wang Sihe felt particularly panicked.
After walking for about half a mile, Wang Sihe couldn't help but ask again: "Brother, I remember that when we came during the day, this mass grave was not so big, why didn't you go out for so long at this time?" ”
As soon as Wang Sihe's voice fell, a mushroom-shaped silhouette suddenly appeared not far in front of him, which looked like an open umbrella, and when he looked closely, it looked like a tree, which could be as tall as three people combined.
My father stopped, and Wang Sihe followed suit. In the moonlight, the thing looked black, facing my father and a stretched figure on the ground, like an arrow.
My father looked at the thing and said, "It's here." Pick up your pace and walk towards the thing.
When I got closer, I saw that it was not a tree, nor an umbrella, but a large mushroom-shaped stone, like a large stone sculpture, with a cylindrical row below and an umbrella-shaped top, which was very peculiar.
Wang Sihe looked around this thing twice and asked my father, "Brother, what is this?" ”
My father shook his head, took out his pocket watch from his bosom again, looked at it, and said, "Let's just wait under this stone, the house where the old woman lives will appear after the second watch." ”
"What?" Wang Sihe looked around, extremely desolate, looking at a place where people didn't live at all, and said, "Will there be a house here?" Will a house fall from the sky? Then, the old woman can't lie to you, right? ”
My father seemed very calm, perhaps because he had heard a lot of things from my grandmother when he was a child, or perhaps because he also had the blood of exorcists in his body. My father said, "The old woman won't lie to me, let's just wait here for a while." ”
"What time is it?" Wang Sihe asked again.
"It's half past eight......"
The two of them squatted under the umbrella-shaped stone, and at 8:50 a.m., a large black cloud suddenly floated in the sky, which instantly covered the moonlight, and it was suddenly black and could not see the five fingers.
Wang Sihe said at this time: "Brother, is it going to change the sky?" ”
My father whispered, "Don't speak. ”
At nine o'clock, the black cloud in the sky drifted away, and the moonlight fell on the earth again, at this time, Wang Sihe gasped, nervously grabbed my father's arm, and said in a trembling voice: "Brother...... Houses, houses, there is an extra house there......"
In fact, after the black clouds drifted away, my father saw the house for the first time, and it was only four or five meters away from the stone mushroom they were squatting on, the house was not big, with a tiled roof, earthen walls, a small door and two windows, the windows were on both sides of the door, and a faint pale green light shone from the windows, flashing and flashing, and it looked like a pair of beast's eyes.
Wang Sihe nervously grabbed my father's arm and didn't dare to let it go, almost grabbing my father's arm painfully. My father looked at him, put his other arm in his pocket, and took out the sign he had touched from his wife's arms.
At this time, the words on this sign are particularly clear, or perhaps because of the moonlight, looking at those words seem to exude a flowing light, which is particularly weird.
When Wang Sihe saw it, his lips trembled and he was about to say something, my father whispered to him: "Don't be afraid, it's okay, my mother said that when you encounter these strange things, the more you are afraid of them, the more they will look for you." ”
"Who, who's looking for me?" Wang Sihe asked tremblingly.
My father really can't do anything about him, Wang Sihe is not afraid of the earth, he is afraid of these ghosts. It is said that when he was a child, he was yin and yang, and he was often scared by these things, and my grandmother often called him soul, and until now, there is still a psychological shadow.
My father held the sign, pulled Wang Sihe, and the two of them walked cautiously to the door, and when they looked at it, it was a stone door, and there was a beast-headed handle on the stone door, which looked particularly gloomy.
My father held the sign in his hand, put his hand on the hand of the beast's head, and pushed the stone hard, with the rumbling sound, the stone door pushed open a crack for my father, at this time, there were two sounds of "poof" and "poof" behind them, very dull, Wang Sihe was so frightened that he almost jumped up in place, trembling and looking back, the most frightening thing was to hear a voice behind him, and when he looked back, he saw nothing, and my father was behind him, only sound, nothing.
Wang Sihe grabbed my father's arm tighter and said, "Brother, just now, what was it, what was the sound, it sounded like two people fell together, why, why is there no one?" ”
My father looked back, and there was really no one, and my father said, "Leave him alone, it's okay, maybe it's the sound of the door opening." ”
As he spoke, his hand was used again, and the stone door opened with a bang, and in an instant, my father and Wang Sihe felt dazzling and bright, as if they had suddenly walked from night to day. Both closed their eyes at the same time.
When they opened their eyes, the scenery in front of them had completely changed, not only had it become daytime, but also the damn green mountains and green waters, and at their feet, there was a green meadow, and in the distance, there was a mountain stream, and a white and bright waterfall flowed down from the top of the mountain. My father and Wang Sihe looked at each other in amazement, and when they looked back at the same time, they saw a big mushroom-shaped stone behind them.
Look left and right, is this the inside of the small room of the mass grave?
It was then that my father noticed that there was a small room on top of the waterfall. My father raised his hand and said to Wang Sihe: "That may be where the old woman lives, let's go over and have a look." ”
Wang Sihe was almost stupid at this time, looked at his eyes with his mouth open, and said in a daze: "What kind of place is this, is that old woman a fairy?" ”
My father didn't have time to give him a daze, because the two of them only had one hour to spare, and if they didn't go out before the third watch, they would never be able to get out. One pulled Wang Sihe's arm, and the two walked towards the small house on the top of the mountain.
Strangely, when the two of them found a way down the hill with great difficulty, and gritted their teeth and climbed up, they found that the little house was exactly the same as the one before. It is also a stone gate with two small windows on both sides. The only difference is that on the top of the door of this small house, there is a word "yang" written on it. I don't know what it means.
When my father pushed the stone door open again, it was suddenly dark in front of him, and he couldn't see anything, Wang Sihe almost screamed in fright, my father shook his head in his heart, he knew this, and he didn't ask him to follow.
After the eyes are used to the darkness, it looks like a road, touching both sides, all of them are made of stones, and when you touch the top of your head, you can't touch the top, and you can see the end of the road, there seems to be a glimmer of light.
Wang Sihe's legs trembled with fright at this time, and my father had to help him go. I walked in the corridor for more than ten minutes, and my eyes were cheerful, but it was still at night, and the light was slightly stronger than when I was in the corridor.
Not far in front of me, the outline of a large hall appeared, and when I walked in, there were still people standing at the door, one on one side, and when I looked at the two people at the door, even my father had goosebumps.
Wang Sihe trembled his lips and said, "Cow, cow, cow head and horse......"
Before he could say the word "face", my father covered his mouth. My father was also scared at this time. The two guys standing at the door, one with a steel fork, the other with an iron chain, and a big iron lump hung from the end of the chain. The steel fork had a big donkey's head, and the chain had a big ox's head, and there were two big horns on either side of the head, and the bull's head and donkey's head were all human-like in other places, with arms, legs, hands and feet.
At this time, my father found that the place where they were seemed to be a large courtyard, and the walls of the courtyard were quite high, and the walls were black, and I did not know what kind of stone they were made of.
My father covered Wang Sihe's mouth with one hand and his armpit with the other, dragging him under the wall.
After squatting under the wall for a while, my father felt as if the two guys at the door were asleep, and they didn't move. He searched for the ground under his feet, and after a few strokes, he touched something that felt like a dead tree root, picked it up and threw it on the ground in front of the entrance of the main hall.
With a snap, the dead branch fell to the ground, shattering and falling apart. However, the two guys at the door didn't seem to move. My father could touch the ground again, and this time, he touched a dead branch again, but this time before my father threw it out, Wang Sihe whispered in horror: "Brother, you, whose arm are you taking......"
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