"Mr. Riley, have you ever heard of the Elven Festival? I heard that fifty years ago, all the people in the town disappeared overnight?"

Through initial contact, she has realized that Riley in front of her is unusual, and the castle is also strange.

After being silent for a while, Riley pointed to a forest outside and said, "I can't say much about the Elf Festival, so it's better to let the elves answer by themselves!"

Following his finger, Lu Wei and the others saw a verdant and flourishing forest, ethereal and beautiful, full of life.

"Legend has it that every fifty years, when the constellation Andromeda is at its brightest, a new elf is born somewhere deep in the forest, and it will live a carefree life with other elves, protecting this pure land away from the world......"

Come to the edge of the elven forest and listen to the elven story, the special atmosphere makes people immerse themselves in it unconsciously.

Lu Wei was very nervous in his heart, after taking the Yulu Dan, he added a hundred years of cultivation to the sky, and he had already entered the door of cultivation, his spiritual sense was extraordinary, and he could feel the extraordinary power of the person in front of him, as well as the strangeness of this forest.

"A few years ago, I met a ...... Friends who talk about everything, who comes here at this time of year, tell me that only those who are pure in heart can hear the elves tell stories, and the stories include the ages, joys and sorrows, perhaps....... One of the stories is related to the Festival of Elves fifty years ago. Riley remembered something, and said in a calm voice.

Kim Jung-jung said stupidly: "That, Mr. Riley, I wonder if people like me and my master who are greedy for money can hear the elves talking?"

"Shut up. Ma Xiaoling slapped him angrily, making him scream.

Riley laughed and said, "I've tried, but I can't hear anything, are you interested in trying it?"

Lu Wei has been staring at Riley's every move, looking for an opportunity to make a move, naturally he has no interest, and Guo Tianyou and Kim Zhengzhong also don't care.

Ma Xiaoling looked at Riley while looking into the depths of the forest.

At this moment, Wang Zhenzhen suddenly exclaimed in surprise: "What? What are you talking about?"

Everyone looked at Wang Zhenzhen one after another, Jin Zhengzhong rubbed his hands and asked, "I didn't speak, what did you hear?"

Wang Zhenzhen said: "It's not you. I heard the voices of small children. ”

"Is there really an elf?" several people were surprised.

Wang Zhenzhen was stunned for a moment, and then walked towards the elven forest, and asked in a loud voice: "Where are you?" I can't hear clearly, be louder, where are you?"

Seeing this, Tianyou was a little worried, and hurriedly followed, asking, "What's the matter, Zhenzhen, did you hear something?"

Wang Zhenzhen frowned and said: "I don't know very well, that child said that fifty years ago, the whole town went to a wedding, and the groom gave the bride a necklace, what is it called... Angels..."

Ma Xiaoling's eyes lit up and asked, "Is it Angel's Tears?"

Hearing this name, Riley couldn't help but tremble, and an inexplicable anger and pain suddenly appeared on him.

Seeing this scene, Lu Wei was overjoyed, and he was about to take the opportunity to make a move, and the thunder in his palm was running to the extreme, but his keen spiritual sense suddenly found that Riley glanced at him, as if he contained murderous aura.

He hurriedly took a step back.

Wang Zhenzhen heard Ma Xiaoling's inquiry, nodded, and said, "That's right, it's Angel's Tears!"

As she spoke, the elf's words kept coming from her ears, and the content of the words made her feel very uncomfortable, and she frowned unconsciously: "However, before the wedding was completed, suddenly...... Ah, there are bandits!"

The previous situation seemed to appear in front of him, and Wang Zhenzhen's face showed a little painful look, "Those thieves want to look a little painful, "Those thieves want to grab the tears of the angels, they will kill people when they see them........"

Seeing that Wang Zhenzhen was getting more and more painful, Tianyou went up to cover Wang Zhenzhen's ears and said urgently: "Zhenzhen, don't listen, don't listen, Zhenzhen ........"

Wang Zhenzhen shook her head in pain, and said again and again: "I don't know, I don't know, zombie........ It's zombies, I see zombies........ Don't, don't, he's your wife, he's your wife, don't bite her, don't ......."

"Zhenzhen!" Guo Tianyou hurriedly hugged Wang Zhenzhen into his arms.

At this time, Riley suddenly broke out in anger and shouted, "Don't say it again!"

Hearing this, everyone looked at Riley in surprise!

As if he also felt that his behavior was a little out of line, Riley calmed down and said, "I really didn't expect it, it turns out that what my friend said is true, Miss Wang, I'm sorry, are you okay?"

Wang Zhenzhen hid in Guo Tianyou's arms, and at this moment, she calmed down and said, "I'm fine." ”

Riley smiled slightly: "Fang is not good, I scared Miss Wang, let's go back to dinner, as my apology." ”

He turned around and walked towards the castle, and under the afterglow of the setting sun, his figure was extraordinarily slender, revealing countless vicissitudes of loneliness, as if he had experienced thousands of years of wind and frost, and was imprinted by the years.

"Do you think there's something wrong with Mr. Riley?" Wang Zhenzhen whispered in the back.

Ma Xiaoling frowned, glanced at Lu Wei in the robe, and there seemed to be deep meaning in her eyes.

Seeing this gaze, Lu Wei dispersed the thunder true qi in his palm that had been brewed to the extreme, and came to Ma Xiaoling's side: "You should have found it too." ”

The latter ignored him and turned away.

......

When night falls, it is the beginning of darkness.

The lonely castle has opened its dusty gates, and the lights are lit, burning with light and hope.

An old Western-style long table, richly decorated and lit by candlelight, is filled with sumptuous dishes, which has an indescribable chic and elegant taste.

Riley wore a suit and tie, his robe was neat, and he sat on the top seat, elegant and calm, like a medieval nobleman, and smiled: "Everyone, please dine." ”

Everyone took their seats, picked up their glasses, poured them full of red wine, and raised them to each other: "Cheers." ”

"The poor way is a monk, and he doesn't drink. Only Lu Wei was very calm, sitting in a corner, observing everything.

Others didn't care about him, chatting while eating, the interest was high, and the joy was incomparable, and Lu Wei was very unhappy when he saw it.

"Hmph, poor Dao is a person who wants to do great things, a generation of heavenly masters, feathers into immortals, this is a thousand years of merit, just a mundane thing in the world, it is difficult for me to enter my eyes. He told himself, but his eyes caught a casual glimpse of a plate of steak.

Seeing that no one was paying attention, he involuntarily cut a small piece with a knife and fork, put it in his mouth and tasted it, "It's so delicious, no wonder so many people like it." ”

As a Hong Kong native, this is the first time he has eaten steak.

"Ahem, Poor Road can't be knocked down by sugar-coated cannonballs, I'm here to get rid of zombies......" he admonished himself, but he couldn't help but cut off a large piece of steak and hide in the corner to taste it.

What, the Taoist precepts are not to eat meat?

you, the master is already dead, who cares if I eat meat or not.

"Is it delicious?"

"It was delicious. ”

Lu Wei's body shook suddenly, and he found Ma Xiaoling looking at him with a smile, and hurriedly hid the steak.

"Don't worry, I won't laugh at you. Looking at him like this, he rode and laughed secretly.

"Abominable woman!" Lu Wei was very angry in his heart.

Ma Xiaoling didn't want to pay attention to him, got up and said, "It's not interesting to just eat and drink like this, let's tell the story of zombies!"

Hearing this, Lu Wei's face froze, and he turned his palm thunder again, staring at Riley, he was afraid that he would fight later.

Kim Zhengzhong glanced around, and subconsciously complained: "Don't you, talk about zombies on this occasion?"

Ma Xiaoling looked at the dark world outside the window and smiled: "Now it's the most atmospheric thing to talk about zombies." ”

Looking at Ma Xiaoling, Riley smiled helplessly: "It seems that if I don't say it, Miss Ma won't let me go." ”

"Actually, the story told by the elves this morning was born in this castle. As he spoke, he stood up, his face dark.

I don't know if it's a coincidence, with his words, in the night sky outside the castle, a thunderclap appeared, lightning pierced the dark night, reflecting the castle Sensen, startling a large group of bats to fly into the sky.

"I'm right, now is the best time to talk about zombies. Ma Xiaoling stared at Riley, and her words made the strange atmosphere disappear.

Riley smiled lightly, then restrained his smile and said, "A long, long time ago, there was a man who willingly turned into a zombie in pursuit of so-called immortality, and then this man began to ...... Begin to regret it. ”

For some reason, most stories like to start with "a long, long time ago", but few people care about that.

Riley paused, then continued: "The reason why he regrets it is because he realizes that he is just a monster, living on blood, which is not tolerated by the world, and it turns out that the price of immortality is eternal suffering. ”

So, he took the maid, who was also a zombie, to this remote castle, thinking that he could escape from the world and survive in secret. But......... Misfortune did not let him go, and one day, the man happened to meet a woman who caught his heart, a woman who was bold and cheerful but easy to cry. ”

The storyteller seems to be caught in a memory, and the listener is silent.

The dark castle, no longer heard the slightest sound, in the dead silence, filled with an indescribable calm atmosphere.

The tense strings in Lu Wei's heart suddenly loosened.

Horror stories are often accompanied by gore, and this story is no exception.

"The zombie thought that he could hide his identity and be with that woman for the rest of his life, and invited the whole city to the wedding on the Elven Festival fifty years ago, but the wedding was still tragic in the end. ”

"Angel tears, the man's wedding gift to the woman, are also the catalyst for tragedy. On the night of the wedding, a thief broke into the church, and they killed anyone they saw....... Blood drove the man insane, causing an irreparable tragedy. ”

Riley's voice was deep and solemn, and his gaze was deep and cold.

"The woman was turned into a zombie, and she left the place, never to return, and the guests who died that night were turned into ghosts and stayed in this castle, and they all waited until they saw the man to atone for their sins......"

Night, castles, candlelight, zombie stories, death stories, tragic stories, storytellers, storytellers, storytellers...... Everything makes up a black painting.

The zombie tragedy is a curse, a curse of fate.

......

"What do you think of this love story?" Yan Shi looked at Our Lady of Yaochi in front of the computer screen.

After being silent for a while, he said: "It can be very thought-provoking, and it has more connotations than your cool writing." ”

"That's not the point. Yan Shi tapped on the keyboard, "The point is, do you think that zombie should bite his lover?"

Our Lady of Yaochi said: "He should bite, for the sake of the person he loves, he should do everything." ”

But in doing so, the ending of the story may not be good. Yan Shi stared at the screen, "Let's see how they end." ”u