Hearing the movement, several people panicked in their hearts. The three of them immediately turned to investigate, but they were not sure where the voice came from. The sound was extremely faint, and it happened to be heard after a while when there was no sound. But now everyone is making noise, but they can't hear it.

I hurriedly made a silent gesture to the group, and double-checked the sound, which turned out to be coming from the crystal itself. The old ghost shone with a torch, but saw silk threads appearing in the crystal crystal, as thin as silk. The most peculiar thing is that the silk threads are still stretching in all directions. It's like the roots of a plant, growing infinitely.

"You see, there's a beard inside." The old ghost said.

By the light of the fire, everyone immediately looked inside, and they were all amazed at the scene before them. With the slow extension of the silk thread, it is the sound of "creaking, creaking".

Lisa suddenly shouted, "Oh no! It's not silk threads inside, it's crystal cracking! ”

The three of them didn't understand what was going on for a while, and they all stood on the spot. I was shocked in my heart, and of course I understood what was going on when I saw what was happening, and as soon as I reached out, I immediately pulled Lisa and the old ghost back.

After we took a few steps back, the sound suddenly disappeared. Due to the fact that the situation is really unstable, the three of us really dare not make a mistake lightly. For a while, he just stayed where he was, and didn't come forward to check. Because this crystal stone is huge, if it collapses and hits us, we will either be killed or injured. No one dared to come forward to check, so they could only stay where they were and wait for the situation to develop.

To our surprise, the crystal didn't move further. The surroundings suddenly became silent. This sudden silence made the three of us uncomfortable. I could hear a pin drop from the silence around me, and I felt that it would make us feel better if there was a little movement.

"Giggles...... "Giggles" is another eerie laugh.

I was really afraid of something, but the priestess finally caught up with her. We have no choice but to light torches and use open flames against this evil spirit. The old ghost and I were in front, Lisa in the back, and the three of them turned their backs to the crystal and turned to the priestess behind them.

But we thought too simply. After all, this female ghost can be regarded as a thousand-year-old demon. This little torch didn't pose any threat to her at all. A gust of wind blew, and two of our three torches had been extinguished, but the torch in Lisa's hand had not been extinguished.

I am in the light, and the enemy is in the dark, and this kind of form is very unfavorable to us. This priestess is elusive. In and out of the invisible. We don't know how to defend against it. If she's going to kill us all of a sudden. We simply couldn't fight back.

Seeing this unfavorable shape, our minds are racing fast. If you want to do your best, you must come up with a perfect way to get out. Due to excessive nervousness. Cold sweat broke out in my palms.

"Boss, what should we do?" The old ghost swallowed nervously and stammered to me, "Is this ...... It's easy to get a big dumpling (zombie), but I'm not afraid of the top. But this lonely ghost, invisible and invisible, how can you let me guard against it? ”

Lisa was also nervous, and echoed and asked me: "Yes, Fang Yu, you should think of a way, it's not a matter to go on like this!" ”

I was also nervous, so I could only say to the old ghost and Lisa: "Comrades, don't be afraid, and always keep the vigilance of the revolutionary aspirants." Don't let a ghost, snake, or god take advantage of our slack thinking. ”

When the old ghost heard this, he was anxious and scolded: "Damn, owner, are you scared stupid?" Do you think this was during the Cultural Revolution? It is also revolutionary, and it is also a ghost, a snake and a god, and speaks words that people can understand. Say what's the point! ”

"Damn, how else to say that you, an uneducated person, will never be able to raise your consciousness! If you talk to you more formally, you can't accept it. I said, "Then I'll make it easier to understand: just take one step at a time and look at one step at a time, and the soldiers will block it, and the water will cover it." It is necessary to maintain mental concentration and vigilance at all times to prevent the occurrence of unexpected situations. We must not be careless and let the other party take advantage of the loophole and give us a surprise attack. ”

"Damn, wouldn't it be over if you said that earlier, and still tidy up these sour and smelly Chinese. Is it sour or not? The old ghost scoffed.

I didn't pay any attention to the old ghost, I just thought of a way to get out. Actually, on the one hand, I want to relax the love between the old ghost and Lisa, and on the other hand, I am thinking of a solution. In such a situation, it is impossible to cry and grab the ground, only calm and think of a way is the truth.

So I tried my best to think back to the ghost stories my father had told me, and to think of all kinds of ways to catch ghosts and exorcise them.

I've heard so many ghost stories, some of which my father had personally experienced, and some of which he had heard from my grandfather. Another part is when I was playing in the village when I was a child, I listened to the gods and immortals in the village.

The so-called "god sticks" are people who have the ability to predict the future. They will make predictions about things and disasters and tell them to the world. Tong guò took precautions in advance to save the people of Li from fire and water. Usually he talks godly, and when he tells a certain anecdote, he is divine.

The so-called "immortal" refers to the "half-immortal" in folk terms. These people know a little about Yishu, divination, yin and yang, and the gossip of the five elements. Usually for people to touch the bones of fortune telling, look at the face, interpret the eight characters, and then predict the good and bad for others.

Then there are the feng shui gentlemen and goddesses who look at feng shui for others. Mr. Feng Shui generally looks at the yin house and chooses the yang house for others, and that is not a problem. And the goddess is to interpret dreams and words for people, solve problems, diagnose and treat incurable diseases.

There are also places where these charlatans are collectively referred to, and these people naturally see a lot of strange things and wonders. Naturally, there are countless anecdotes related to this. Naturally, the residence of these people is also the favorite place for the curious children represented by me.

I remember when I was in elementary school and junior high school, I would run to these people's homes from time to time to listen to stories. Basically, it is a whole afternoon or evening, and it is often extremely fascinating and difficult to extricate itself. It wasn't until the willow tops on the moon or the family came to look for them that they would go home unsatisfied.

And the "gods" and "immortals", in order to cooperate with parents to educate children to be obedient, will add oil and vinegar to beautify and render when speaking. On the way home, I often become sensitive because of the reminiscence of the stories I heard. I often scare myself half to death because of a little movement or a black cat and a black dog that suddenly comes out.

It wasn't until I became an adult that I realized that I wasn't really superstitious, but rather fascinated by the stories and anecdotes themselves, and admired the storytelling.

The ghost stories that my father and the "magic sticks" had told me flashed through my mind one by one. It feels like a movie, with magical images appearing and alternating one after another. And I'm also in the process of selecting one by one, trying to find a way to get rid of demons and catch ghosts.

Suddenly, I had a flash of inspiration and thought of a story that I guess could be used, and the content of this story was probably like this:

Once upon a time, that is, in the Republic of China period before the liberation, there was a young man who was lazy and lazy. repeatedly failed to pass the exam, so he was depressed and unhappy after all. The days are poor and destitute, and the days of hunger and cold are spent day after day. In the end, he was almost penniless, and even eating became a problem.

Forced by hunger and cold, he finally decided to find his own way. A good and good living person can't just sit back and starve to death on the street. At this time, his lazy and lazy market spirit began to haunt his body again.

The young man thought that he had to think of a way to get rich easily without much effort. It just so happened that there was no shortage of wealthy merchants and landlords in the local area, and it was impossible to compete openly and secretly, and there were only other means to pass guò. So, he thought of tomb robbing.

After several days of squatting and investigating, a new grave surnamed Zhang's daughter was finally selected. This young lady surnamed Zhang's family was very wealthy, but due to the occasional cold, she unfortunately died violently. This tomb has just been buried, and it has definitely not been picked up yet, and the burial goods are naturally indispensable.

After careful inquiry, sure enough, it was said that there were countless gold and silver treasures buried in this tomb, and there were even rare treasures such as night pearls. When the young man heard about it, he was even more itchy and decided to start on the night of the full moon tonight.

That night, the young man took advantage of the bright moon and the stars to finally come to the grave. Because it was the first time to commit a crime, I was naturally nervous. But for the sake of huge wealth, he did not hesitate to take risks and try his skills. Without much thought, after making a simple form of worship, he picked up a shovel and excavated.

Strange to say, not long after the young man excavated. A gust of wind blew, and a thick cloud covered the originally bright full moon. Suddenly there was no moonlight, and the young man felt a numbness in his scalp and a chill in his spine. So he hurried and quickened his movements, wanting to end this traitorous work as soon as possible.

But at this moment, the young man suddenly felt a gust of wind behind him, and it seemed that someone was standing behind him. You can even hear the cold breath, and you are about to freeze yourself. According to the descriptions I heard before, eighty percent of them encountered ghosts. But out of fear, he didn't dare to turn back or run away.

At this time, if you run away, you will definitely not be able to run away from this ghost. In that case, you'll die faster. I don't know, I continue to dig with my head down.

"Dang!" The shovel seemed to have been shoveled into the ground or something.

The young man was unprepared, and he was almost disillusioned by this sound. As soon as I wanted to look down, I felt a cold hand slowly put on my shoulder. (To be continued......)