This heavy rain is really good, those huge flowers can't withstand the force of the raindrops falling from the sky, and the petals and green leaves are drifting down the river, although they are drenched in the rain, the unit is very happy, God finally has eyes, and these evil flowers are ruthlessly destroyed. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"There's a ghost—" Long Linglong, who was curled up under our artificial umbrella, suddenly shouted in horror.

Why do you always let the ghost see? It's really fate with you, I thought she hadn't fully woken up from prostration, and besides, how could a ghost come out of such a heavy rain? The thunder and lightning are so big, aren't you afraid of being hacked?

Looking down at her, she was looking up at the front, looking ahead with frightened eyes, in front of her was a flower branch beaten by heavy rain, white petals fell into the muddy water, ruined beyond recognition, how could there be a ghost? Songkran is an auspicious day, don't be mischievous, OK.

"You've been very close to ghosts lately, and you've always been seen." I said that the rain ran down my hair and left it on my forehead, drowning into my eyes, and it felt swollen and astringent.

County Magistrate Long is different, he squinted his eyes and stared at the sky with the rain line in the distance, what is this for?

I blinked a few times, and then looked at Long Linglong, she was also the expression of the county magistrate Long, staring at the sky in the distance, a sharp lightning bolt crossed, like a sword light, cutting the black curtain, behind that curtain, I also saw - ghost!

It's not that I typed two more words, but I stammered, and they all said that seeing is believing, and now I really see it, I see someone in the air, no, I should say it's a ghost.

In the air illuminated by that lightning bolt, two carriages appeared, and on each carriage was a coachman, wearing a big hat, the coachman was wearing black clothes, and the hat covered his face, and the carriage was running, and the coachman was waving his whip, and when the lightning passed, the sky turned dark, and all this was gone.

I know that there is a fantasy in the world called a mirage, which usually appears in two places, one is the desert and the other is the seaside, which is the result of the refraction of light in the air layer with different densities in the direction of the straight line when the weather is clear, that is, the light reflected by the scene, deviates in the place where the air density is uneven in the sky, so that it is seen by people with moderate angles in the distance, which forms a mirage.

But the mirage shows the real scenery in the distance, how can these two carriages look so simple, whether it is the style decoration or the coachman's clothing, it seems that it is not the era of the Republic of China.

The rain flowed from my forehead into my eyes again, swollen and astringent, did I hallucinate? Say, "Did you all see anything just now?" ”

"Two carriages." County Magistrate Long and Zheng Feng spoke in unison.

There is no information about the mirage in a thunderstorm, such a sudden rain simply does not form the conditions for the uneven density of the air to produce the mirage, another lightning bolt pierced the sky, and the image appeared again in the curtain-like air, this time there was no carriage, two black-clad coachmen carried a woman, and threw the woman down the mountain, the woman's clothes were not modern, and when I carefully studied the appearance of the coachman and the woman, the sky fell into darkness again.

When the dreamlike image disappeared from my eyes again, I was completely shocked, did I really see a ghost?

"There really are ghosts! I've finally seen a real ghost in my life, your grandma's come down for me, and my grandfather has an iron fist, and I don't want to hide on it, and run away with my face like a. Zheng Feng shouted at the sky.

Zheng Feng's eyes are not small, why don't they enter the water?

It's always hard for me to accept this kind of thing, unless I really grab one, dissect it in the laboratory, and then an authoritative scientist releases it, what kind of molecular structure it is, can convince me.

The lightning lit up again, the dark curtain in the air was lifted again, and I held my breath to see what it was, but this time, unfortunately, there was nothing in the air.

"Hahaha・・・・・・ ghost was scared away." Zheng Feng said with a laugh.

"The one who was thrown down the mountain by the black-clothed coachman just now seems to be a palace maid of the Ming Dynasty." County Magistrate Long said suddenly.

The leader has been fighting for many years, and he may be very familiar with the costumes of the palace maids of the Ming Dynasty, so what he said should be right.

"Is that the mountain here?" I asked.

"Mostly, yes." Long County Magistrate said.

Folk legends can't come out of thin air, there are some primitive original forms as blueprints, the county magistrate Long began to say that this mountain is also called the palace maid's tomb mountain, it seems to be true, Jiajing threw the body of the palace maid who assassinated him into this mountain, it is also true, when these legends are true, I know what is going on with the image in the air reflected by lightning.

Because there is a similar thing happened in modern times, it was the Forbidden City in 92, on a thunderstorm day, a wall of the Forbidden City appeared the shadow of the palace maid walking, stepping on the flower pot shoes leisurely walking, many tourists used their cameras to take pictures of the scene at that time, and later the scientist explained, because the wall of the Forbidden City is red, containing a large amount of ferric tetroxide, in the past it was also a thunderstorm day, thunder and lightning made the iron tetroxide on the palace wall produce a video function, and then meet the right lightning opportunity, it will release the scene that was recorded at that time.

Perhaps when the coachman threw the body of the palace maid down the mountain, it happened to be a day of thunder and lightning, and the mountain may contain a large amount of iron ore, so he recorded the scene at that time.

Such a chance is slimmer than the probability of winning the lottery, and I crossed here, to see this scene, it is really worth the trip, and it is not worth this life.

I stared carefully at the air, hoping that it could play something, another lightning flashed, and the corpses of some long-haired women lying in the air really appeared, and several of them tilted their heads downward, and they could clearly see the bloodless pale lifeless faces, as well as the black eyebrows like willow leaves and distant mountains, and the clothes were indeed the palace maid costumes of the Ming Dynasty.