Afternoon.....

Plantains are everywhere, the dense woods block the sunlight into shadows, there are a few dilapidated houses, it seems that no one has lived in them for a long time, there is a clear river next to the deserted village, of course, there is water to live in, next to the river, there is now a puff of black smoke, this smoke comes from a burning blackened aluminum alloy iron basin, the black thing in the iron basin is boiling, there are only vague organs in it......

He was refining oil, and next to the iron basin, a thin man with blue tattoos was adding firewood under the pot rack in an orderly manner...... A long-haired young man with a pale face walked timidly from behind him......

"Ghost King Yan, please..... Please let me go....." Before he finished speaking, he was taken away by two men dressed in black, and these two men in black clothes were the disciples of Ghost King Yan. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Ghost King Yan turned his head emotionlessly, and said in a cold voice without a trace of warmth: "I let you go, who will let me go?" ”

Walking out of the basement of Lompuson, I saw something written on the netbook that Hana was carrying.

"What are you writing about?" I asked curiously, and the flower, who was concentrating on what was in front of me, was startled by me, covered the netbook and kept patting her chest and said.

"Scare me to death you, I'm writing a copy about Ghost King Yan"

"What are you writing this for?"

"This time, the director has already named the article that wants the ghost king Yan"

"Didn't you make it up yourself?" I say.

"You don't understand this, for domestic audiences, the more curious the content, the more they like it, they don't care if you make it up, and we can't really visit the ghost king Yan," Hua said patiently.

"Why can't you actually visit?"

"You are a ghost king Yan and Long Pusong are the same high monks, he is an evil person, he doesn't want a reason to harm people, I heard that he was dead when he was young, but he sold his soul to the devil to live until now, the price is to do things for the devil, so generally people who visit him, seven out of ten will have an accident, I have to make it up out of thin air" Hua said godfully, my interest was also brought out by her, and she hurriedly asked her what she had heard? Hua Ze said that this is a story that most people in the local area know, and it is also about the origin of the ghost king Yan.

It is said that the ghost king Yan has been a local bad boy since he was a child, he was born in a poor family, the original deserted village is related to him, the ghost king Yan when he was a child is not called the ghost king Yan, but Yingluck Qin Nayan, who is a special bear in itself, and his favorite thing to do is in the evening, when the adults go to the river to bathe, carry stones, go to the backyard of the deserted village and throw the stones into other people's houses at the small window, which was originally a small stone and a small stone, and the ghost king Yan in order to appear different from others, he specially picked a big stone to throw,. Just one day there was an accident, one day he actually stoned a baby to death, there was a family's crib just placed in the window, a newborn baby was thrown into the stone by the young ghost king Yan and beaten to death, when the family pursued it, the young ghost king Yan denied it, and then the family asked the wizard to refine the baby who died in vain into a little ghost to take revenge, the family of the ghost king Yan in order not to let their children suffer accidents, so they sent the ghost king Yan to the monk to practice, this practice is called penance, It was necessary to go without food for a week to atone for his sins, but the ghost king Yan did not repent at that time, and secretly ate the sacrificial things during his practice, and then angered the local ghosts and imps, and was dragged to the jungle and fell from a high place to his death.

But not long after he stopped breathing, he spat out a mouthful of blood and got up from the ground indifferently, and from then on, the ghost king Yan became the real ghost king Yan who was feared by the locals. (To be continued.) )