Night Terrors watched what was happening in front of them as if they were in a dream. He pinched his thigh a few times, and sure enough, he didn't feel a trace of pain.

After a drowsy stupor, the night terror was awakened by a cool breeze in the mountains. Only then did he realize that he had fallen asleep while lying on the table and coding, the window wide open, and a swarm of mosquitoes fluttering under the dim incandescent lamp in the room.

The Night Terror stood up and stretched, feeling an inexplicable rush of excitement.

He quietly walked to the door of Yingzi's room, listened intently for a while, and after making sure that Yingzi was asleep, he quickly came to the hall.

He vaguely remembered that the place where Steward Ding buried the jewels in his dream was in the current Yingzi family's old mansion.

The night terror found the kind of small iron hoe commonly used by mountain people from the old house, loosened a few bricks, and was pleasantly surprised to find that the color of the earth under the bricks was indeed different from the surrounding ones.

The night terror was ecstatic in his heart: could it be that everything he saw in this dream was true? If he finds the gold and silver jewels buried underneath, it means that he will immediately become a multimillionaire.

The Night Terror struggled to dig into the earth, and in a few moments, the little hoe touched something hard. Suppressing his excitement, the Night Terror threw down his hoe and began to dig up the earth with both hands.

When a white orb appeared in front of him, the night terror was almost terrified. It turned out to be a human skull, with two black hole holes facing the night terror.

At that moment, the Night Terror recalled a detail he had overlooked in his sleep.

After Steward Ding and Xiaohong and the thieves were killed, the robbers swept away the jewels in Xiaohong's envelope and scattered with a bang.

The next day, when a passer-by found out about the tragedy that happened in Mofu, he hurriedly reported it to the official.

The government investigated and confirmed that this was a case of robbers in the mountains breaking into a house and looting a door. After Master Mo's eldest wife rushed back from her mother's house when she heard the news, she was grief-stricken, and hired someone to bury Master Mo and others in the mansion, without even having time to prepare the coffin.

Master Mo had unusual trust in Steward Ding before his death, and the eldest lady was worried that there would be no one to take care of Master Mo in the underworld after his death, so she listened to the words of a Taoist priest, and pierced a paper figure according to the appearance of Steward Ding, and painted the birthday of Steward Ding, and after burning it on the spot next to Master Mo's corpse, she buried the paper ashes and Master Mo's body together.

In doing so, the eldest lady wants to let the undead of Steward Ding never be able to live forever, and he can always serve Master Mo in the underworld. After hastily burying the people of Mofu, the eldest lady also committed suicide by hanging herself, and this matter was also commended by the local government on the grounds of a martyrdom.

Thinking of this, the night terror couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, and he understood that the skull he was holding in both hands was the head of Master Mo.

A vague white breath emerged from the skull and drifted into the night terror's mouth in a frightened look.

At that moment, the night terror's eyes suddenly flashed two green lights, which were fleeting, and after a while, they regained their calm.

Eiko stood quietly behind the Night Terror, looking in horror at the Night Terror, who was holding his skull motionless.

The night terror slowly turned his head, looked dull, and muttered, "Yingzi, there is evil in this room, go back to the room, and I will tell you the ins and outs of the matter." ”

Yingzi looked at the night terror with a terrifying face, and followed the night terror into the room trembling all over.

The night terror told Yingzi about the tragic destruction of Old Man Mo's mansion that he saw in his dream.

Yingzi said in horror: "Night Terror, how could you have such a dream? And another skull was dug up in that place? It's horrible! ”

The night terror said miserably: "Before the eldest lady hanged herself, she burned down the Mo Mansion with a fire. Since then, there has been no grass growing on this land, all because the yin qi is too heavy. ”

Yingzi was shocked, and the night terror told her that after this land was abandoned for more than 100 years, future generations gradually forgot about the tragedy of Mofu.

Someone took a fancy to the land and built a house on it. Unexpectedly, after the house was built, strange things happened in the connection.

In a panic, the owner of the house invited a Taoist priest to see through the mystery, and it turned out that there was a paper butler underground.

After the Taoist priest got rid of the paper butler, the house returned to peace. But the Taoist priest's cultivation is still shallow, and he only saw that the paper butler was making trouble, but he didn't know that the Mo Mansion was destroyed at all.

This paper butler was originally the eldest lady of the Mo family who thought that Steward Ding was loyal to Master Mo all his life, and after his death, she asked the Taoist priest to imprison his undead soul so that he could continue to serve Master Mo underground.

The eldest lady didn't expect that it was Steward Ding's illicit aunt Xiaohong, who finally attracted such a tragedy to the thieves. Therefore, although Master Mo was resentful after his death, his undead spirit was suppressed by the paper butler and was never allowed to turn over.

Now, the paper housekeeper has been eliminated by the Taoist priest invited by the owner of the house, I thought it was safe, but I didn't expect that without the paper housekeeper, Master Mo's resentment began to condense and form, and soon he was about to break out of the ground with the power of the yin spirit.

Fortunately, the owner of the house later left the old mansion because of business, which saved him from the scourge of killing.

When Zhao Wan'er read this, Shi Liya suddenly laughed and said: "This night terror, as expected, is a god-level writer, who has adapted and written about the haunting of the Wang family's house and the nightmares of Wang Lao Liu and Aunt Liu's nightmares." Brother Zhang, you have been damaged, you are the incompetent Taoist priest who cracked the paper man and released the Yin Spirit of Master Mo! ”

Zhang Yuanshan cursed embarrassedly: "This kid, there are so many ghost ideas, it's really hurting me." Fortunately, I'm not interested in web novels, so let him make it up! ”

Li Bing's expression was a little strange, he always felt that the novel made up by the night terror seemed to have an inseparable relationship with reality. He stopped everyone's laughter and said to Zhao Wan'er: "Wan'er, if you continue to read, I think there is something strange about it!" ”

Zhao Wan'er let out a 'hmm', then looked at the night terror thriller novel, and read it aloud to everyone.

In the novel, when Night Terror tells Yingzi all this, Yingzi asks in horror, "Night Terror, you just had a strange dream, but how did you think to go to the hall and dig up the skeleton?" ”

The night terror said eerily: "Xiaohong, have you forgotten your past life? ”

Yingzi was shocked: "What? You call me Little Red? ”

Night Terror Yin laughed, and then cried again, two black blood flowed from his eyes, revealing two rows of miserable white teeth, and said, "Yingzi, you are the reincarnation of Xiaohong." You slut, behind my back, did this kind of unseemly humiliating deed, and colluded with the dog thief of Steward Ding, attracting thieves and destroying my whole family. Today, I'm going to give you your life! ”

Yingzi was shocked, his face was already bloodless, and he asked in a trembling voice, "You, you are possessed by Master Mo's ghost, right?" Night Terror, don't scare me! ”

Night Terror smirked, "Why should I scare you? God has mercy on me and gives me a day of revenge. Let me tell you the truth, the owner of this house is your real parents. It's providential, you like thriller novels, and you brought the night terror here. He wrote too many ghost stories, and his heart was extremely yin, which helped me break through the ground. Now, I will borrow his body and kill you to pay for your life. ”