"Whoa, whoa, whoa, ......whoa,

"Damn, why did it break all of a sudden, this sound is worse than a ghost crying." Inside, a woman taps on the radio.

The woman was annoyed by the noise of the radio, so she simply turned it off.

However, when all was silent again, a low sobbing sound drifted in, as if someone was whispering outside the house.

"Woo... Uhh The voice is like crying and laughing, which is creepy.

Slowly, the voice became clear, like a few women sobbing in the night, and the voice was getting closer and closer, approaching the door.

"Bang dang."

The door of the house was suddenly opened, the whirring wind kept howling, and it was pitch black outside, and a few old locust trees shook their branches, showing their teeth and claws in the dark night.

In the afterglow of the candle flame in the house, a white figure was faintly floating not far away, constantly shaking and approaching. But before he could take a closer look, the white shadow disappeared strangely, and the crying came to him.

The woman's body trembled, and she shuddered and closed the door, and her whole body instantly chilled, and her hairs stood on end with fright.

There is a rule in the mountain village that no one is allowed to go out when night comes.

So, who is this voice and white shadow? No, no, what should I say?

"Who...... Who's crying? The woman's lips trembled, and goosebumps appeared all over her body.

The sound lingered outside the house, clearly wafting through the night, and the crying was mixed with the sound of grinding teeth.

The candles in the room flickered, and the crying outside became more and more miserable, as if there was a pale face, sticking out his tongue and licking his lips, his green eyes were flowing with blood, and the corners of his mouth were grinning and seeping.

At this time, the candle flame in the room seemed to be blown by something, and the flame inexplicably jumped a few times and struggled to extinguish it.

The room was dark, and the atmosphere around it became very eerie.

The woman's breath was short, her pupils contracted rapidly, and the fear in her heart continued to spread, and her scalp felt numb.

The door shook and there was no movement, and the wind outside seemed to be much quieter, as if the crying had never appeared.

Instead of relaxing, the woman felt even more frightened, feeling a pair of hands slowly reaching for her, ready to caress her head, and a long tongue with the tip of a scarlet tongue approaching her neck.

"It can't be, it can't be my family, it's impossible." The woman's nerves tensed, and she cried out frantically at the thought of something terrible.

Outside the house was quieter, and the wind had stopped, but the eerie atmosphere was getting thicker and thicker, and the whole environment was inexplicably strange.

A shrill howl suddenly appeared, followed by the sound of crying in the room.

The woman's eyes widened, her frightened scalp tingled, and there was a chill behind her, which was markedly different from the temperature in the room, cold and bone-chilling.

The woman's legs trembled, and her whole body trembled, as if someone had pushed her from behind, and she collapsed to the ground.

At the moment when the woman collapsed, a pale face appeared in her mind, revealing a cold and strange smile.

The woman's cold sweat dripped down the ground, and it was especially clear in the silent night.

The radio suddenly went off on its own, and the sound of rattling and hula seemed to chew on bones.

At this moment, there was an eerie laugh behind him, low, hoarse, and full of resentment.

The woman was completely devastated, her mind went blank, her eyes became glazed, her whole body was confused, and her body turned backwards uncontrollably.

Several women with disheveled hair jumped behind them, their faces pale and bloodless, the corners of their mouths hung with a seeping smirk, their scarlet tongues stretched out, and their blood-red eyes stared straight at them.

The woman's nerves were completely crushed, and as soon as her eyes were dark, she passed out.

The woman's laughter changed from muffled to roaring, and finally to resentful and miserable roars.

The whole room was filled with a strange atmosphere, and in the darkness, five white figures were like nothing, exuding cold air all over their bodies, constantly beating.

Finally, the white figure flew upwards, directly through the roof, and appeared outside the roof.

The roof was pitch black, with only the north wind blowing.

However, when the woman in white floated up, the entire roof suddenly became blurred, and her figure flickered.

The woman in white was dressed in ancient costume, with long hair scattered, and when the roof was bright, the woman's face was pale and bleeding from her five holes. But when the roof turned to darkness, the woman instantly turned into a blue-faced fang, hideous and fierce.

The five women jumped up and down, making a terrible cry, miserable and desolate, whimpering in the wind, and the whole mountain village was gradually enveloped by this sound.

……

In the depths of the mountain village, an ancient altar emitted a blood-red light, and next to the altar stood an old woman, holding a bronze ancient mirror in her hand, looking at the center of the altar stupidly.

In the altar, five black sarcophagi stand side by side, and the lid of the coffin is all opened, and the inside is empty.

The old woman's face was sad, and when she saw that the sarcophagus was beaten, she trembled and bit her fingers, and a drop of blood dripped on the bronze ancient mirror.

The bronze ancient mirror strangely absorbed the blood, and the mirror revealed a blurred picture, which was the scene of five women in white jumping on the roof.

"Five ghosts jumping off the beam...... How could it be the Wei family, impossible, impossible. The old woman screamed, unable to believe what was in the mirror.

It took a long time for the old woman to recover, and she staggered to the house next to the altar and took out a gong.

At this time, dozens of houses in the mountain village were lit by candlelight, but none of them poked their heads out, as if they were alert to something.

Suddenly, a huge gong sounded, breaking the eerie atmosphere of the mountain village.

After the gong sounded, all the houses opened their doors in unison, and out of the villagers came out with flashlights.

The villagers who walked out were all women, their whole bodies trembling, trembling with flashlights to illuminate, the yellow light looked very depressing, like puppet threads in the dark.

Instead of looking for the source of the ghost's cry, the villagers looked apprehensively at their rooftops.

When they saw that there was nothing abnormal on the roof, they were all relieved, and some women shouted into the house: "Come out, it's not our house." ”

After a while, a man's head poked out of the house, and when he saw that his courtyard was normal, he cautiously walked out.

Strangely enough, all the men were very pale and lacklustre, as if they were seriously ill.

When the man came out, he asked, "Whose house is it?" ”

After speaking, he covered his mouth in panic and looked left and right, for fear that something would happen, and he didn't dare to speak anymore.

Dozens of families in the mountain village quickly gathered and walked towards the altar where the old woman had just stayed, and no one dared to say anything along the way.