Chapter 120: Curse

"I can't stay here for a long time!" Xu Lang finally couldn't bear it anymore and wanted to leave Liujia Village, Yuan Chu and Zhao Hong had the same thoughts, this kind of weird and bizarre thing happened, it would be false to say that he was not afraid, and he was not in the mood to talk about it, so it was better to go back to his own house earlier. The three of them resigned, Liu Bowen politely said a few words and did not stay, went out, riding a donkey riding a donkey, riding a horse, riding a car, everything was ready, just about to leave, suddenly a madman ran in from outside the door, shouting at several people: "You can't run, you all have to die, you all have to die......

The madman was dressed in tatters, laughing wildly, Xu Lang and the three of them were originally covered with a shadow in their hearts, hearing the madman shouting so loudly, their faces were ugly, Liu Bowen hurriedly stepped forward and said: "He is a madman, he has been crazy since he was a child, his parents went early, and the people in the village saw that he was pitiful, so they gave him some food, so they lived to this day, don't have the same knowledge as him, the three, don't say goodbye, there will be a period later." ”

Yuan Chu sighed and said: "It's a pity that you have great mountains and rivers here, I'm afraid that no one will dare to come again in the future." Liu Bowen wanted to say something more, but when the words came to his mouth, he didn't say anything, just gave them away, the three of them were dull, and they didn't say much, they went out together, and the madman still followed behind the three of them, shouting loudly: "You killed Yu Niang, no one can escape, they all have to die, they all have to die......

The madman's cry was like a curse, entangled in the hearts of the three for a long time, and the three urged them to get off their mounts, but the further they went, the bigger the fog became, just like yesterday morning, none of the three of them went out of the mountain, no matter how they detoured, how to discern the direction, how to discuss, they couldn't get out, they just couldn't go out, but the fog became thicker and thicker, and the three people in a trance seemed to always see a touch of red.

This mountain road, the three of them have walked at least a dozen times, never like today, the familiar mountain road out of the village in Pingyue, is like a labyrinth, from morning to dusk, the village is still Liujia Village, the mountain is still that mountain.

The green donkey that Zhao Hong was riding, small and weak, he couldn't walk anymore, he was also older than Yuan Chu and Xu Lang, sitting on a piece of bluestone and rubbing his legs and said: "I think it's hard work, the ghost of the jade lady is entangled with us, and we can't get out of here, so it's better to go back to Liu Qingtian first, and I'm doing calculations." ”

The fog that does not disperse for a day, like a shadow, everyone knows that there is a problem, Xu Lang is young, after all, he is not calm enough, and said in a panic: "Last night there was a ghost dream, so scary, now I think about it, there are still palpitations, I dare not stay in this place, even if I really encounter evil, touch a ghost, retribution comes to the door, and I have to die at home." ”

"It's going to be dark, we can't go out during the day, but we can go out at night?" Zhao Hong sighed.

Yuan Chu was silent and said: "This place is gloomy, I can't stay for a long time, the three of us have provoked things that shouldn't be provoked, if we can get out of this mountain and return to the county, we can always find some strange people and strange people to help solve it, if you stay here, isn't it looking for death?" There is no way out but to move forward. ”

Xu Lang agreed with Yuan Chu's words, and Zhao Hong said helplessly: "Then continue to go." The three of them cheered up and took advantage of the fact that it was not dark and continued to move forward, the boundless autumn mountains and fields were silent, and the three of them gradually melted into the darkness.

Liu Bowen sent away three old friends, always felt restless, this is a feeling of no reason, panicked, occupy a hexagram, hexagram like a murderer, hurriedly took the old servant out to look for it, but heard the villagers say that the three of them had already left the village, presumably at this time they all arrived in the county, after all, the three of them are not children, if they really can't get out, they will definitely come back.

It wasn't until it was dark that none of the three came back, and Liu Bowen relaxed a little, and he was tired of tossing, washed his feet, and rested early.

In a daze, he felt layers of fog pouring in from outside the house, filling up the entire Liu family's old house, he walked out in confusion, wanting to see where the fog came from, just walked out of the door, and heard someone calling in the distance: "Brother Qingtian...... Brother Qingtian, help me, save me......"

"Who's who, who's calling me?" Liu Bowen asked loudly, the voice was ethereal and suddenly far away, but why was the voice so familiar? Like Xu Lang's voice, Liu Bowen was puzzled and asked, "Is it Xu Ziming?" No one answered him, the whole world was shrouded in fog, and just when he thought he had heard it wrong, a rigid, cold, and monotonous voice suddenly sounded again: "Qingtian save me, Qingtian save me......"

"Whoever asks for help, why doesn't he show his origin?" Liu Bowen yelled, secretly frightened, by shouting to strengthen his courage, after he finished shouting, suddenly all the sounds disappeared, there was a dead silence in the mist, a death-like silence, as if the whole heaven and earth did not exist, no mountains, no water, no people, only a boundless fog.

Where is this? Is it still Liujia Village? How did it become like this, Liu Bowen was scared in his heart, and hurriedly walked back, but he just stepped out of the door of the house, and he didn't even get out of the yard, but now he couldn't find his way back anyway, let alone his own house, and in the haze, he saw a figure in white with his back to him.

This person looks quite like Xu Lang, Liu Bowen hurriedly shouted: "Ziming, but are you?" The man didn't want him, his whole body trembled, as if he was in extreme pain, Liu Bowen hurriedly stepped forward, patted the man on the shoulder and said, "Ziming, why don't you answer me?" With this beat, the man turned around

A pale and bloodless face, with bulging eyes, blood flowing from the corners of his mouth, and a long sword passing through his chest, it was Xu Lang, when he saw Liu Bowen, he suddenly stretched out his hands, grabbed Liu Bowen's arms, and said sharply: "Brother Qingtian, save me, save me!" A mouthful of blood gushed out.

Liu Bowen's soul was half frightened, and he dared to reply, struggling to get rid of Xu Lang's entanglement, but he felt that his hands were extremely strong, and he couldn't shake a single bit, at this moment, in the thick fog, a person came out on the left and right sides, one of them had a sparse head on the top of his head, and his flesh and blood were blurred, which was the appearance of Yuan Chu, and the other was swollen all over, like Zhao Hong.

When the two saw Liu Bowen like a hungry dog seeing rotten meat, they stretched out their hands together and grabbed Liu Bowen tightly, and screamed: "Qingtian save me, Qingtian save me ......" Three people, three different voices, the only thing that is the same is that everyone's screams are so sharp and harsh, all so cold, without half emotion.

"Let go of me, let go of me, if you don't let go of me, how can you save you? ......" Liu Bowen shouted in horror, but the three of them just grabbed him and didn't let go at all, and the boring and monotonous voice squeezed into his ears: "Help me...... Help me......"

"Ah...... Yes...... You don't want to be like this, don't ...... like this" Liu Bowen roared, but he couldn't break free no matter what, and when he was anxious, a familiar voice suddenly came from his ears: "Master, wake up, wake ......up, wake up" It was the voice of the old servant, and then he shook suddenly, opened his eyes, and the old servant was concerned about his eyes.

Liu Bowen was dumbfounded for a long time, and suddenly sighed: "It's ...... to scare me."

"Master, you're having a nightmare." The old servant said softly.

"Nightmare, nightmare......" Liu Bowen muttered softly, but he didn't believe it in his heart, he learned through the past and the present, and it was not that he didn't know how to maintain health, he was only in his early forties this year, and his yang energy was not exhausted. What's more, the scene in the dream was too real, which made his heart palpitate.

Liu Bowen hurriedly took a hexagram, and there was no news about the three people on the hexagram, which meant that the three of them were no longer in the world, and he couldn't bear it anymore, so he hurriedly called the old servant and went out to look for it with a lantern.

The three of them have been his friends for many years, they are like-minded, they are all well-educated people, if they really die here, how should they explain to their families? Especially Xu Lang, who is only in his early twenties this year, and is a Jinshi, it is the time when he is heroic, not to mention that he has just married, so young, nothing can really happen.

Liujia Village is so big, the road out of the mountain is just that, the two people carried the lantern to find for most of the night, still did not see the three people, helpless to come back, still restless, until three days later, the village people found the bodies of the three people in a mountain crack.

Liu Bowen was heartbroken, took a few young people from the village, and when he arrived at the place, he saw that the three of them were dead as he saw in his dream, Xu Lang's chest was stuck with the sword he brought, Zhao Hong's whole body was swollen, as if he was beaten to death with a stick, Zhao Hong's head was missing half, it seemed to be caused by a blunt object. All three of them had wide eyes, distorted faces, and their hands were grasping forward, their muscles bare, as if they had seen something extremely frightening before they died, and as if they wanted to grasp something.

Liu Bowen howled and cried, crying about the misfortune of the three friends, it was too late to say anything now, and asked someone to take the bodies of the three back to Liu's house, clean up, and ask someone to go out of the mountain, one is to report the case, and the other is to notify the families, so that they can come and collect people, where they know that the people he entrusted can't get out of the mountain at all, and that night, all the people in the village who gave the marriage dreamed of Yu Niang at night, dreamed of what happened that night, dreamed of their cowardice, dreamed of the fog in the sky, and dreamed of Yu Niang's resentful eyes......

The next day, everyone in the village dreamed of Yu Niang, and the Yu Niang in the dream was still dressed when she got married, but there was no hijab on her head, and Yu Niang came out of the thick fog, becoming more gorgeous and moving, and only said three words to them: "All die!" ”

So some people began to be frightened and wanted to escape from the village, but no matter how many people gathered together and wanted to leave, they couldn't get out of the mountain, and the horror spread in the village, and there were unbelievers who wanted to get out of the village alone, and finally they all died on the road, and then all the chickens, ducks, pigs and geese raised by everyone died inexplicably, and then there began to be people who gave marriages to die, one after another......

It wasn't until a month later that a monk entered the village and met Liu Bowen.

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