I followed the fat man and found that he was going in the same direction as the row of tombstones in his forties.

Soon, we went to the side of the sequence where tombstone number forty-four was supposed to be, and found that tombstone number forty-four was here, and reappeared, next to forty-three and forty-five.

Everything works fine!

The fat man and I looked at each other, both of them in disbelief.

"Is this going to be, can't it be fake?"

I didn't know what to say, and found that this tombstone No. 44 should also be an empty tomb, and the place where the posthumous photo on it was posted was empty.

"It should be!" The fat man said.

"Then burn it." I nodded, then took out a dozen more bills, incense, and candles.

But before the paper money was burned, the fat man suddenly screamed, stepped back, and rolled down with one foot. I shuddered and looked up stupidly.

At this time, on the No. 44 tombstone, a posthumous photo appeared.

It's still mine!

The black-and-white photo of himself hung on the tombstone, smiling at me, with an inexplicable meaning, those eyes seemed to come to life, staring at me all the time.

My scalp almost didn't explode, and instinctively stepped back, like a fat man, and a grunt rolled underneath.

Your uncle's!

Again!

It was a fat man's last photo just now, and now it's my last photo!!

The fat man and I rolled down and shrunk together, shivering with coldness. The fat man swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said in surprise: "This No. 44 tombstone, shouldn't it be a sperm?" ”

I was cold, I wasn't dead yet, and the posthumous photo was hung on the tombstone, and the fat man was buried just now, so he hung it up.

Could it be that I'm already dead?

I thought excitedly, but then I couldn't help but shake my head, it must not be like this, there must be something at work.

"What should I do?" I have no master, and I hurriedly asked the fat man.

The fat man also had no idea, and shook his head like a rattle, "Nima, this is too evil, I have never seen such an evil place." ”

I didn't know what to say for a while, where is the fat man's strength, it's not strong, and some things are really difficult for him. After a pause, I emboldened myself and said, "Do you want to go and see if it's still the forty-fourth?" ”

This is very important, the first is related to whether we can break this game, and the second is that I want to know how my posthumous photo can run to it.

"Okay, let's take a look!" The fat man nodded, estimating that he himself was a little unwilling.

The two of us cautiously climbed up again, slowly stretched out our heads to look, and found that the 44th was still there, and what made my scalp tingle was that the posthumous photo was also there!

"Your uncle!" I couldn't help but curse, this thing is standing there more oozing than disappearing.

His own photo turned out to be a posthumous photo.

The fat man turned his head at this time, looked at me from head to toe, and then said something that almost made me go berserk: "Haruko, you shouldn't really be dead, right?" ”

"Fuck off!" I glared at him angrily, damn it, this large cemetery is not scary enough, saying such a thing to attract ghosts.

The fat man also felt that it was a little inappropriate to say this, so he paused and said, "Go and see what is going on." ”

So, the two of us cautiously walked to the tombstone, and the fat man took out the "magnifying glass" again, looked at the photo on the tombstone carefully, and said, "It feels like it's real!" ”

"What?"

I shuddered, what's going on? I've been to Chongqing twice, and the last time I was in a hurry with a leather-clad guest, how could there be a black and white photo of me here? As for saying that I am dead, I don't believe it anymore, I am going to die and be buried in the ancestral grave of Hongcun, how can I be here, it is simply nonsense.

"Isn't it just similar, admit it?" I swallowed and tried to speak.

The fat man frowned, looked at me, looked at the posthumous photo, and looked at me again...... After a long comparison, he finally said: "I don't feel that this photo is similar, but I think it is a current photo, and it has just been washed out." ”

I didn't believe it, I hurriedly took out a flashlight, and then used my mobile phone as a mirror to compare, I couldn't help but feel my heart tremble, as the fat man said, this posthumous photo is like someone took a picture of me on the spot, and then pasted it, even the hairstyle is exactly the same, not bad at all!

"Nima's, it must be a trick!" I was not convinced, and scolded directly.

The fat man looked strange, then raised the magnifying glass in his hand and said, "This is my Xuanbing Mirror, specializing in blind eyes!" ”

"......" I was speechless, I didn't know what to do, I didn't understand what the hell was going on.

The fat man paused for a moment, and then said, "I don't know what happened to the photo, but I can tell you good news." ”

"What?" I instinctively asked.

"That thing on your shoulder is gone." The fat man said.

"Really?" I was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly jumped twice, and found that the feeling of pressure was indeed gone, and the whole person felt much more relaxed.

"Looks like this is tombstone number forty-four, yes!" The fat man said.

"So the game is broken, and we're safe?" I asked.

The fat man nodded, "According to what Bai Xiangyue said, it should be safe." ”

I breathed a sigh of relief, no matter what, it's safe to be safe, and when it gets dawn, I should be able to go out, this hellish place, I don't want to come again. As for the posthumous photo in front of me, I instinctively think that it is a trick to cover the eyes, maybe the fat man's Xuanbing mirror is also limited, after all, the tricks are also strong and weak.

"Boom!"

But before we could completely let go of that breath, there was a sudden muffled sound, and I felt the ground shake slightly.

I was so startled that I couldn't help but take a few steps back.

The fat man's face changed, and he became suspicious.

"Boom!"

The second sound came again, and then we found that the bluestone slab under the tombstone jumped violently.

"Boom!"

The third sound, the bluestone slab jumped again.

"There's something in there that's coming out!" The fat man exclaimed, his voice trembling. We slowly raised our heads, looked at each other, and then roared at the same time: "Run!" ”

The two of us turned around and fled, our buttocks were urinating, and we even ran towards the bottom of the Lingshan Mountain, during which we fell several times, and our noses were blue and my face was swollen.

And at this time, something even worse happened. The fat man and I ran wildly for a while, and the fence at the bottom of the hill looked very close, but we couldn't get there.

A very bad premonition rose in my heart, and I glanced at the tombstone next to me, one hundred and sixty-five. After that, the two of us ran for a while, and when we stopped, we saw that the tombstone next to us was still one hundred and sixty-five!

The fat man's cold sweat came down, and his face turned pale and said, "The ghost hits the wall!" ”

My heart was pounding fast, I felt like I was going to jump out of my throat, and when I felt something was wrong before, I had sealed the with the tip of my tongue against the roof of my mouth, but I didn't expect to be hit by the ghost wall! At this time, the muffled sound of tombstone No. 44 could no longer be heard, and I didn't know if the contents had escaped or stopped.

"Do you want to light a candle and go out?" I propose.

In the old days, the old people in the village would also talk about ghosts hitting the wall, and they said that as long as they lit a fire, they lined up in a straight line until they reached the exit, and they could go out.

At the moment, there is no firewood, only candles.

The fat man also had no idea, so he said, "Then try it, a dead horse should be a live horse doctor." ”

Obviously, he is not optimistic about this method, but it is better to do something at the moment than to wait, and he doesn't know what the thing in the tomb is, whether it has come out or not.

So, the two of us lit candles on the steps of Dengling Mountain, one for every three steps, all the way down, and each one was in the middle of the steps, so as to ensure that it would not be crooked and become a straight line.

Soon, as we moved down, the number of tombstones increased little by little, one hundred and two...... One hundred and fifteen ...... One hundred and eighteen ...... Two hundred...... Two hundred and thirty ......

I was secretly happy, it looked like we should have gone down a lot, at least not the position we were in just now.

Soon, the number continued to increase, reaching two hundred and nine.

But at this time, the fat man said something that startled me a lot, and he said, "Something is coming up behind." ”

"Won't it?" My heart trembled, and I hurriedly looked up, but I saw nothing, and the candle illuminated a large area, and it was empty.

"You'll know if you order another one." The fat man said again.

I nodded, and went down three steps to light a candle, and then something horrified happened, and as soon as the candle was put down, I saw the top candle go out without warning.

"Ghost blows the lamp!!" I swallowed.

At this time, there was no wind at all, the whole cemetery was as silent as death, and all the candles were burning quietly, and there was no reason to take one farthest away from us and extinguish it. There's only one possibility, and that's if something blows it out!!

I didn't give up, so I lit two more sticks underneath, and it turned out that as long as I lit one, the top would be destroyed.

"What should I do?" I asked the fat man.

"Go ahead." The fat man said.

I nodded, didn't bother with the top, and went all the way down with the fat man.

As I lit it, I suddenly felt something under my feet, and when I shone it with a flashlight, I found that it was a candle, right in the middle of the steps, and it had burned.

I was so excited that when I looked down, I saw that the row below was full of blown out candles!

"We're back!"

The fat man's face was also ugly, and he shone it with a flashlight, and found that the tombstone next to him had shrunk to about one hundred and nineteen, and he had gone up dozens of steps!

The ghost hit the wall and didn't break it, we lit it and came back again.

The earthen method of ignition is useless! This ghost hitting the wall is not an ordinary ghost hitting the wall, and the move of ignition can only break the illusion created by some lowest-level wandering spirits.

"Bastard!" I angrily smashed the remaining two candles in my hand.

The fat man also threw away the candles, in vain!

The most difficult thing to fight against the wall is that it doesn't clash head-on, it is to use the environment to confuse people, so that I think I am moving forward, but I don't know that I am spinning in circles. Not to mention me and the fat man, even when I was with Miao Miao, a leather-clad guest, I also encountered it, and they didn't have much to do.

"Otherwise, rush up and fight it!"

My blood swelled up, and I gritted my teeth; This will fight us if he has the ability, what kind of sneaky thing is it. Lao Tzu has even destroyed the Demon King and the ancestor of the Hong family, who is afraid of whom!

Since I got the heart of the person and my blood came up, my temper has become more and more violent, and I don't know if it is because of the excessive yang qi that affects the personality. It was okay at first, but once it was suppressed to a certain extent, as soon as the blood qi came up, the whole person was gallant and rushed up.

An inexplicable desire for destruction can't be suppressed!

The fat man shrank his head in fright and said, "You are awesome, you can do it!" ”

"If you coax a yarn, people are afraid of ghosts for three points, and ghosts are afraid of people for seven points!" I scolded, I couldn't help it, I took out a sharp knife and pointed at the mountain and roared: "It doesn't matter what you are, either let us go, or come out to do something, what kind of bullshit is sneaky, can I give it to Lao Tzu!" ”

Angry roars wafted around the cemetery, echoing in bursts.

But for a long time, there was no response from there.

The fat man's face changed, he opened his mouth, and he wanted to speak again and again, but he didn't say anything.

Seeing that there was no reaction from above, I became a little more courageous, and continued to scold: "If you don't have the courage to come out, right, if you don't have the guts, I'll give Lao Tzu a roll, and if you dare to stop it, I'll chop you!" ”

It was a long time, and when the voice fell, finally, there was a reaction from above.

"Poof", the candles are all extinguished!

"To die!" The fat man hugged his head in fright, and his face changed greatly!

"Not good!"

My heart also trembled, and I swallowed, "Pretending to be too much!" ”

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