It turned out that I had arrived at the place unconsciously, and through the woods, there was a large tomb in front of me, and the periphery was obviously a row of newly built earth graves, and behind it were all some dead grass and snow-covered graves. Although I am a tomb robber, but the actual combat experience is equal to zero, not to mention zombies and ghosts or something, usually I have not even seen a grave, let alone this large pile, dense graves. Looking at some rotten wooden tombstones, my scalp was numb.

But a pair of eyes behind me were staring straight at me, thinking that I couldn't just stand like this, although I was stunned in my heart, I had to take some action. So, take the compass out of the bag, as soon as I got it in my hand, the compass pointer has begun to rotate rapidly, I held the palm of the compass, and began to sweat hard, He Fatzi stood next to me in the morning, he saw the compass pointer spinning randomly, his eyes were straight. I was also shocked, and said in my heart: It's over, how many ghosts do you have to be here to make the compass jump like this! Suddenly, my heart was bottomless, my heart was about to jump out of my throat, and my throat was as dry as a dry well. So, swallowing his saliva, he hurriedly put a string of prayer beads given to me by the master around his neck.

He Fatzi pulled down my sleeve and said to me, "Master Sven, if there is a magic weapon to ward off evil spirits, bring me one." I smiled impatiently and shoved a talisman into the palm of his hand.

He Fatzi stared at the yellow talisman in his palm, and asked me in disbelief, "Does this thing work?" Is there anything else? After speaking, he stared at the Buddha beads around my neck. I thought to myself, the ghost knows if these things are useful or not, and I just want to have peace of mind. I didn't have time to talk to him, so I grabbed the compass and walked around the grave circle on the right.

Chen Yuan comforted He Fatzi and said: "The ancestors buried here are all the ancestors of Chen Yu Village, and they will not hurt their descendants, you don't need to be afraid." ”

Boss He pursed his lips, probably saying in his heart: Your village is haunted and dead, and you dare to guarantee the ticket here.

Around the tomb, I turned clockwise, and nothing happened except for the compass jumping around. So he asked Chen Yuan, "After the death of the people in your village, are they all buried here?" Is it buried somewhere else?"

Chen Yuan said to me, "It's all buried here." However, there are still a few old graves elsewhere, and I heard the elders say: when Chenjia Village was not built, those old graves were already stored. They are further inside, at the foot of the northwest mountain, although the road to there is not very far, but inside, there is no road in the forest, and now the snow is thick, and it is even more difficult to walk. We usually hunt, we take the middle path uphill, and rarely go to the foot of the mountain through the forest, are you going to go there to see? ”

I thought to myself: I don't want to go either, don't I have to solve things? You think I'm happy to watch the grave play, but it's not my head in the water. These thoughts could only be suppressed in the bottom of my heart, and I glanced at the graves lying quietly on the ground around me, and then said to the people around me: "Let's go, go back to the village first." With that, I turned around and walked back. As soon as He Fatzi heard that he was going back to the village, he was obviously relieved and rushed towards the village.

When I returned to the village, as soon as I entered the house, He Fatzi immediately asked me, "Master Sven, when you go there today, do you see any problems?" Is there really a ghost? "Master Huang was kicked by me and lay on the bed board to recuperate. Actually, my kick was not heavy, he just used it as an excuse to stay in bed and not go out. When he heard He Fatzi ask me, he immediately came over and asked me eagerly: "Do you see any problems, can you solve them immediately?" When are we going to go back? ”

I didn't answer their questions, and said to Chen Yuan on the side: "Prepare dinner in advance, and after dinner, we will go into the forest and go to those old graves to have a look." ”

"What, you're not kidding, are you?" He Fatzi heard me say that he was going to go, and he was going at night, so frightened that his mouth opened wide, and his expression was like eating a fly.

I learned from He Fatzi's tone and joked: "Of course I have to go at night, how can a ghost in the daytime show up?" After listening to me, Fat He's face was as white as window paper, and Secretary Chen also looked worried. I've always been mindful of Secretary Chen's reaction, he seems to care a lot about me going to the old forest, although he is young, he gives people an unfathomable feeling. And Master Huang on the side simply lay on the bed again, humming and chirping**.

At dinner, everyone had their own thoughts, and the meal was like chewing wax. I'm calm on the surface, but I'm actually nervous inside, but I can't just pat my ass and walk away.

After eating, He Fatzi pestered me vigorously, not to point out the magic weapon to ward off evil spirits, he said to me: "Just borrow it first, and return it to you afterwards." It was pitch black outside, it was so scary, my legs were weak and I didn't have the strength to walk, or I would have stayed in the village first. "I thought to myself, if you don't go, then who else dares to go with me. I went alone, I really didn't have the guts, and it was easy to do things when there were many people. I had no choice but to hand him a bead tied to my waist, telling him that this was a "tiger's eye aragonite", which would glow red when encountering evil spirits, which could drive away evil spirits and deter ghosts. It was only after I kowtowed twelve times that the master personally tied it around my waist when I was officially introduced, and I never left my body, and I couldn't find a second one in the whole country, so don't lose it for me.

He Fatzi listened to what I said so mysteriously, his eyes were shining, and he couldn't wait to swallow this bead into his stomach.

After packing up, Secretary Chen turned on a strong flashlight and walked side by side with Chen Yuan to lead the way. He Fatzi and a few of his subordinates followed me closely, and seeing that he was hungry for these guys, it was estimated that he had no skills, and he was not as calm and steady as Secretary Chen. A group of people walked around the graveyard they had seen during the day and walked deeper into the woods. The forest was not as lush as expected, but the further you walked inside, the thicker the snow became, and in some places it was even waist-high, and the shoes were covered with frost and snow, and the ice was stiff. It is easier to walk under the trees, and there is less snow, so you don't have to walk through thick snow.

There was nothing to say all the way, and everyone kept their heads down and cautiously waded through the snow. I thought to myself, didn't you say it wasn't far away? It's been almost an hour, why hasn't it arrived yet, and I was about to stop Chen Yuan to ask, when I saw the light from the flashlight in front of me, stopped in a snowy clearing, and vaguely saw a few protrusions on the ground not far away.

"Here we are." Chen Yuan beckoned us and informed us that we had arrived at the place.

I quickly took out my compass, and walked briskly forward, getting closer and closer to several graves, but the compass pointer was completely motionless. Unlike when I was in the Chen family's grave circle before, I was spinning around quickly, so there was no strange radio wave of ghosts. With a flashlight in one hand and a compass in the other, he slowly walked around the surroundings, but the compass still didn't move, it seemed that there was nothing wrong here, and the haunting should have nothing to do with it.

Stopped, looked up and looked carefully at the surrounding several earthen graves, it was a few years, and some of the graves were gradually worn away by the wind and rain, and they no longer saw their original appearance. However, how can these tombs be buried so strangely, they are not like ordinary tombs, piled together, scattered and messy, a bit like scattered chess pieces on a chessboard.

Whoever is so boring can't bury a grave.

I looked at a few old graves and counted them carefully, seven. Then I looked closely at the place where they were buried, and I was taken aback.