The crowd froze almost for breath, as if even the wind had stopped with their frozen breath. The grass stood upright www.biquge.info the pen, and in an instant, it submerged that hand again.

"Ahh The five fingers were like hooks, stretched out like two dark claws, and they were clung to the grave, and they were no longer motionless.

In their horror, everyone saw that on the two thumbs of those hands, there was a small half-moon-shaped six fingers.

"It's him, this is obviously a human hand, where the hell is it." Although the shopkeeper said this, his hands were still trembling, and he took the hands of others and walked towards the hands by the grave.

On the other side of the grave, a man, lying there like a dried corpse, motionless. Two hands on the grave, overgrown with grass and withered grass that has not yet rotted. If it weren't for the scream he just made and the hands that stretched out his withered claws, everyone would have thought of him as a dried corpse.

Under the leadership of the shopkeeper Gongsun, everyone turned his body over. He looked at the sky with empty eyes, and waved his two hands weakly towards the sky, as if he wanted to grasp something, but he was afraid to grasp it. It seems that in his unknown inner world, there are ghosts that no one knows. His mouth was filled with weeds and mud, and choking stomach water froze at the corners of his lips, which had long since dried up. There seemed to be not a drop of water in his body, and his hair was like dead grass in winter, scattered in the grass by the grave, mixed with dry soil and rotten grass, showing a decadence.

How dare people stay here any longer? With the help of everyone, the lean man carried him on his back, and along the way, he was carried and dragged back to the inn with the help of everyone. The shopkeeper of Gongsun sent someone to invite the local Langzhong, and after cleaning up the soil and weeds in his mouth, he was almost left with a gossamer breath. The two eyes stared straight at the roof like dead fish, which made everyone's hearts feel cold.

Everyone saw that his body, which had been strong, had been drained of all blood and water overnight, and that only his body, shriveled as a dead wood, lay on the bed with its mouth wide open.

In the middle of the night, the shopkeeper invited a few people to accompany Langzhong, who were already sleepy, like kowtowing insects, tilting their heads in the east, and nodding their heads in the west, he suddenly screamed, sat up from the bed, his eyes were full of fear, frightened several people, sat up from the sleepiness, and looked at him in shock.

"It's coming, it's coming, it's coming, it's coming, it's coming again." His dry voice roared hoarsely, each more hoarse, more frightening than the other. His eyes were open in horror, looking so empty and helpless.

Suddenly, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, as if he had seen something, his eyes were full of fear, as if he wanted to try to dodge his eyes away from something, as if he wanted to dodge the fierce eyes that made him see death, but he couldn't help but be caught by the unknown thing, unable to dodge. Then, another mouthful of brown blood spat out, his eyes open, and he collapsed on the bed and died suddenly.

His hands, as if, wanted, pushed something away, and as if, wanted, grasped something, froze in the air. Twelve fingers, in the dim light, looked terrifying. In an instant, all twelve nails turned blue-gray, and under the lamp, they shone with a cyan death light. Frightened, several people scattered, and ran out of the house with a crawl.

After the shopkeeper finished speaking, he seemed to spit out a breath of cold air from his mouth, and he couldn't help but shiver lightly.

"Does that Gongsun shopkeeper still have descendants in the town?" Hua Chan asked.

"Nope." The shopkeeper said, "Later, no one has ever been to the 'mass grave' again, not even on the hill to the west. Sometimes, when adults scare disobedient children, they will say, 'If you are disobedient, I will leave you in the mountains,' and the children will immediately obey. Since then, the former inn has never been visited by any more guests until it is in ruins. The shopkeeper of Gongsun also left for the country later, and no one knows where he went. I heard that from then on, even a bird would fly around the 'mass grave', as if even the bird was afraid that when it passed over it, it would be photographed by its yin qi. ”

After the shopkeeper finished speaking, he couldn't help but look to the west and licked his lips.

"Hey, what's the hell about it. The bowl seller was suffering from nocturnal wandering syndrome, and it happened that he himself bragged about the old cow the night before, and the impression of his bragging at that time has been deeply implanted in his own mind. So, in the middle of the night, he unconsciously developed nocturnal wandering syndrome. Almost everyone has this kind of symptom, but most people don't know that they have nocturnal wandering syndrome. Moreover, this kind of nocturnal wandering syndrome that everyone has also varies from person to person, ranging from mild to severe. People who don't know that they have nocturnal wandering syndrome are because their underlying nocturnal wandering disorder has not yet reached the point where they can control their behavior. Shen Er's fat man stretched out his head and said to Xiao Er from the car window. After speaking, he looked at Hua Can and Feng Jiutian.

Hua Can smiled and said to Xiao Er: "Little Second Brother, the story you said is quite interesting. We'll have another topic to talk about in the future. However, a few of us are traders selling herbs, so naturally we still have a little understanding of some pathologies, and situations like the one you mentioned are indeed typical symptoms of nocturnal wandering syndrome. If it weren't for the onset of nocturnal wandering, any fool wouldn't have run to the cemetery in the middle of the night because of a word, right? He could have waited until the next morning, when the sun rose, and then he would go and count the graves, and stammered Wu on the spot. Isn't that right? ”

Xiao Er seemed to feel justified by the two of them, but he still asked suspiciously: "Then why did he pick the bowl he sold to the 'mass grave'?" Also, why did he go from such a strong person to a dead corpse overnight? ”

"That's how nocturnal wandering syndrome manifests. At the time of his nocturnal wandering attack, in his subconscious, he also knew that he was a dishman seller. So, I took his bowl and went to the 'mass grave'. You think, the nocturnal wanderer is tireless, and he walks around the cemetery with a bowl in his hand, just as he usually climbs over the mountains. Moreover, people with nocturnal wandering syndrome can only wake up from nocturnal wandering symptoms in the morning when they hear a rooster crowing. He carried a bowl weighing more than 200 pounds, and kept wandering back and forth between the graves in the middle of the night, climbing up and down in circles, and never resting until the next morning. It was already his luck that he didn't tire him out at the time. That's also because of his physical strength. If, the next day, the shopkeeper of Gongsun saw a dead person, then wouldn't they be so frightened on the spot that they couldn't even run? Hua Can then said to Xiao Er.

"Little second brother, this is Lang Lang, where did the ghosts come from, they are all people, and they are all single thoughts that scare themselves. Man can become the spirit of all things because he has thoughts and thoughts. Therefore, we must be upright people, be kind, treat others sincerely, act and do things justly. In this way, between people and people, there will be a kind of righteous energy. Not to mention that there are no evil ghosts in the world, even if there are ghosts in the world, they can't defeat the positive energy of unity! Feng Jiutian smiled and said to Xiao Er, who was still a little skeptical. It was like a spring breeze blowing across Xiao Er's cheeks, blowing away the haze of doubts in Xiao Er's heart.

Feng Jiutian looked at Hua Can and Shen Er's fat man's gaze, and in the eyes of the three of them, there was a look of eye language that only they could understand: Heavenly Infant Nightmare.