"Wang ...... Woof...... Woof. Walking along the dim village road, for some reason the barking of dogs in the village became more and more frequent, as if to imply that there was something unusual around, the cold night made the village much quieter, and we could still see the distant sight through the hazy moonlight, and the cold wind at night mixed with the leaves "hissed"

The sound of the village in front of you is the path up the mountain.

At this time, Han Dong waved his hand to me to speed up his pace, Han Dong and I quickly rushed to the back mountain and mountain tomb, the bare tree trunk looked weird and hideous under the moonlight, like a group of hungry demons were preparing to devour passers-by passing here, I had come to this place more than once, but it still made me feel inexplicably nervous, I tried to take a deep breath, trying to calm myself down.

Not far west is the cemetery of Ergou, the originally accelerated pace has slowly slowed down, and the silent back mountain has pierced the originally silent night sky with a crisp sound of "click", Han Dong suddenly stopped, looked back at me, the whole forest suddenly quieted down, and a cold wind whistled again, accompanied by a sound like a ghost crying.

I looked up at the bright moon, but my heart was already very flustered, the wind emitted a foul smell, like the smell of the decomposing corpse after death, as the wind blew more and more intensely, I faintly heard a strange footstep in the woods, a feeling of fear came to my heart, Han Dong and I stayed quietly in place, not daring to make a sound.

Suddenly, the footsteps stopped, silent, deathly silent, and the only thing left in the whole back mountain was the whistling sound and the unpleasant smell. As if he had discovered something, Han Dong pointed to the Ergou cemetery not far ahead, and there was a slight glow of fire in the dark woods, it was the breath of the demon, it was the sign of the evil ghost, it kept shaking back and forth in my eyes, and the tense nerves made me can't help but have terrible thoughts in my heart, could it be that this is the legendary hell lamp that leads to the demon world.

The originally short path felt like it had not been finished for a long time, and the wind suddenly rose, and at this moment, accompanied by a frightened scream, tensed my nerves to the highest point again, Han Dong and I trembled and took a few steps back, and then we heard the sound of fast running footsteps in the chaotic woods.

"Ghost, ......" The footsteps were mixed with the sound of fright, getting closer and closer to us, the sound of fear seemed to be frightened by something, no, it seemed to be the voice of a human being, at this moment I realized that it was a voice made by a living person, "It's not good, someone in front of me was killed," I heard that the sound was not like a ghost, and Han Dong next to me shouted and looked for the source of the sound.

Just as I rushed forward, I felt a pain in my chest, and I was knocked to the ground, "Oh, ghost,,, don't hurt me, I'm your father, don't hurt me," the man who was knocked to the side kept muttering to himself, his hands covering his face.

Han Dong picked up the mobile phone and took a picture of it forward, and the person who fell to the ground and kept shouting ghosts in his mouth was actually Ergou's father, Han Dong stepped forward and was about to pull him up, he shook his hand and pulled, "Don't come, don't come over," his mouth made a frightened sound, and his body trembled incessantly.

"Uncle Ergou, it's me, I'm Han Dong, Uncle Ergou," Han Dong called out to Uncle Ergou, trying to make him recover from his fear, and it didn't take long for Uncle Ergou to gradually calm down, and his mind was much clearer, and it was me and Han Dong who looked up and saw him. "Ahh......h Be...... You guys, really...... Be...... Scare. Scare. Kill me

"The frightened Uncle Ergou patted the dust on his body, and his voice kept stammering, Han Dong stepped forward to help him up, Han Dong felt that the palms of Uncle Ergou were full of sweat.

"Uncle Ergou, why did you come to this back mountain alone on this big night?" Thinking of this moment, I looked at Uncle Ergou with a puzzled expression, "Quick." Let's go, first. First. Back home...... Again. Let's talk about it," Uncle Ergou looked around nervously, and then sped up on the way home and left here, Han Dong and I glanced at each other for unknown reasons, so we had to follow Uncle Ergou down the mountain.

In the dark night, the whispering of owls sounded, and the two ghosts on the dark hill path slowly walked slowly towards the top of the hill, one after the other, and the ghosts behind seemed to walk very stiffly, covering the figure of the person in front, and the wind suddenly blew through, blowing down the branches and leaves of the trees. The strange sound was like the laughter of a demon around the two ghosts, the ghosts ignored everything around them, as if nothing had changed around the woods, and then the two ghosts walked to the weeds behind the hill, and suddenly disappeared into that place in the blink of an eye, and the two shadows disappeared out of thin air on the bare hill.

Along the way, Uncle Ergou always walked closely between me and Han Dong, pulling his sleeves with both hands, treating the two of us as protective umbrellas, and his eyes secretly looked behind him from time to time, for fear that something terrible would happen again.

Han Dong and I followed Uncle Ergou all the way to Ergou's house, and Uncle Ergou's hands still couldn't stop shaking when he returned home, the fear in his heart had not been completely eliminated, and the cup in his hand kept shaking. "I saw it, I saw Ergou standing in front of me not far from Ergou's cemetery, although it was night, I was sure that it must be our Ergou," Uncle Ergou said nervously about everything that happened tonight, and his eyes revealed a look of fear.

The night sky surrounded the earth, the people of the village had already closed their doors, a figure sneaked into the street, there seemed to be no one on the road, the night seemed to be covered with a faint gray mist, he quietly walked out of the house, the leaves on the trees slowly falling with a gust of wind. He looked around, and there was nothing out of the ordinary, except for his own rapid gasps in the silence. "I really owe you this little ancestor in my previous life, I didn't be filial to me in my life, and I will find trouble after I die," the figure whispered a few times as he walked, complaining about his dissatisfaction.

Then he walked slowly in the direction of the mountain tomb in the back mountain, and when he reached the back mountain path, the air here seemed to be a little stagnant, it seemed very heavy, and occasionally a gust of night wind blew, and the cold feeling went straight into his heart, and the figure couldn't help but shiver, and then walked towards the front. He walked along the path for some distance, and then turned into another path, and the air smelled of rancidity, and he thought that the corpses in the graves were too heavy, and even the air was very unpleasant.

The environment of the back mountain has always been naturally formed, those thin trunks absorb nutrients from the ground, infiltrated with the smell of the dead, it looks hideous and terrifying, not far behind the corner, a tombstone comes into view, which is engraved with the tomb of Li Niansheng, the figure blew the dust in front of the tombstone and took out the paper that had been in his arms, and took out the lighter from his pocket, found a nearby branch to draw a circle on the ground, and then lit the dark coins piece by piece, and threw them into the middle of the painted circle.

The wind of the night kept tearing the leaves, and the figure turned his back to the direction of the wind, protecting the dark coin from being blown out of the circle by this cold wind, the smell in the dark night became stronger and stronger, and the rancid smell like a corpse lasted for a long time, the figure covered his nose and shouted softly: "Ah Sheng, hurry up and find a good person to reincarnate, Daddy didn't give you a lot of wealth and wealth before you died, don't resent Daddy anymore after death, hurry up, leave the village, don't hurt the people in the village anymore," The figure said that an irrepressible pain rose in his heart, and he unconsciously shed rows of bitter tears.

As he wept, the silent mountain grave seemed to have undergone some unusual changes, and he gasped and listened quietly to the movement in the mountain.