The rain was so heavy that it caused flash floods.

The torrent swept us away in an instant, and the boulders on the mountain kept rolling down, but fortunately, none of them hit me, otherwise I would have died with a whimper.

The torrential rain lasted for more than ten minutes before it began to subside, and I pushed away the rubble that was pressing down on my body and crawled out of the mud.

"Wu Chen!"

I thought he would be by my side, but after a few calls, I realized that there was nothing but the sound of the rain that answered me...... There was silence throughout the mountain.

I stumbled around and begged him to be okay...... Finally, a moldy coffin was found in a pile of silt, and a bruised arm was pressed under the coffin!

"Wu Chen!"

I pulled the hand that was pressed under the coffin and pulled hard! Because it was all mud underneath, he was dragged and moved, and soon he was half dragged out from under the coffin......

I was afraid that the mud would block his mouth and nose, so I immediately wiped the dirt off his face with my hands, but this wipe found out that he was not Wu Chen at all!

The man's entire face was blue and purple, and the skin on his face was already half rotten, and the bones were exposed when the mud was removed, and the eye sockets were empty, filled with mud and sand, and a few white worms wriggled in it......

It was a dead man who didn't know when he was buried on the mountain!

I screamed and fell backwards, and was about to run away when I suddenly saw the dead body clutching a sneaker-clad foot with his other hand pressed under the coffin.

I stood there for a long time, if it was a normal day, I would have run away in fear, but now, even one in 10,000 I have to try! So I gritted my teeth and pounced on it to continue pulling! It didn't take long for someone to pull out!

Peel aside the mud and take a look, it's really Wu Chen! But why did the dead body have been dead for so long, how could they grab his feet?

I wanted to break that hand off Wu Chen's feet and pull him out, but no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't pull it off!

Eventually, I closed my eyes and pulled as hard as I could! Quack! That hand was broken by me with flesh and bones! Get out of Wu Chen's feet! At this moment, I felt a gust of evil wind blowing around me, and I shivered.

Wu Chen didn't know where the injury was, no matter what I called, he just wouldn't wake up, and in a hurry, I could only carry him down the mountain first!

Because I heard Wu Chen say something in a trance before, Aunt Hong was waiting for me at the bottom of the mountain, but when I got to the bottom of the mountain, I found that the torrent carried a boulder and washed the mountain into a mud! Nothing can be seen.

I shouted loudly for a long time and couldn't find Aunt Hong, in desperation, I could only carry Wu Chen and walk out of the mountain, the mountain road was muddy, I walked for half an hour to the road at the head of the village, I thought I was saved, but I didn't expect that this was the beginning.

There were few cars in the middle of the night, and I was a 'ghost bride' in a weird red dress who stopped the car with another person covered in mud on her back, and all the cars sped by, and none of them stopped.

I was so anxious that I finally stood on the road for more than half an hour before I stopped the car, fortunately, after arriving at the hospital, the doctor said that Wu Chen was fine, but he was stunned by a stone, and he was hospitalized first, and he woke up to observe.

After knowing that it was okay, I let out a sigh and leaned against Wu Chen's bedside, feeling a kind of happiness that I would not die.

What happened before was really like a dream...... Besides, I really have an extra gold bracelet on my hand.

If you go to the grave to worship your ancestors, you won't give me a gold bracelet, right? Did the fox in the dream give it to me? I remember he put something on my hand......

Looking at this bracelet, I think the pattern is too old-fashioned, older than the eighty-year-old lady in the village wears on her hand, and I don't know if it is real gold.

Thinking about it, I scoffed, what if it was all a dream? After all, I haven't really seen it...... It doesn't count.

I was so tired that I fell asleep on my stomach on the side of the bed as I thought about it, and in my dream, I went back to the foot of the mountain and saw the terrible mud.

"Aunt Hong!"

At a glance, I saw the woman in red who was crushed under the big stone, and hurriedly rushed over! Pull the muddy water out of front of her!

She didn't react at all, and her rain-soaked hair was pressed against her face, which looked particularly weak at this time.

"Aunt Hong! Aunt Hong! ”

I shouted a few more times, and after about two or three minutes, she slowly opened her eyes, her blood-red eyes glowing with kindness, and called out my name: "Full ......"

"It's me! It's me! Seeing that Aunt Hong's eyes rolled, as if she was looking for someone, I hurriedly replied, "Wu Chen is fine!" ”

Aunt Hong exhaled, stared at me, and cried when she looked at it, and the grievance in her eyes made people feel pain in their hearts.

"Aunt Hong, don't cry! Aunt Hong ......, "When she cried like this, I was scared, grabbed her hand and dragged her out, hoping to pull her out like pulling Wu Chen out!"

But this is the foot of the mountain, and the soil is compacted, and once pressed, it is impossible to pull it out!

Aunt Hong was also shaking her head, probably signaling that I didn't have to do useless work, an exposed arm grabbed my hand, and said a few words with difficulty: "Take care of ...... Good...... He ......"

"No! Aunt Hong! I can't leave you behind. ”

Aunt Hong shook her head slowly, she had no strength to open her eyes at this time, and after saying 'take care of him' with her mouth, she closed her eyes, leaving only a slight gasp, as if urging me to answer quickly.

"Aunt Hong!!" I burst into tears! Crying and promised: "I will take care of him!" I will! ”

I was answered by the sound of the whirring wind, I saw Aunt Hong and those boulders disappear in front of me, and then I heard Wu Chen calling me, his voice was faint, he was crying......

"Woo, sister...... Help me......"

As soon as I was excited, I turned my head and saw Wu Chen standing on the edge of a big rock, covered in blood and crying and calling for help to me! The side is all twisted, and a black claw is clutching his foot and not letting go!

"Sister...... Help me......"

"Wu Chen!!"

I screamed and tried to save him! But his head banged on the railing of the hospital bed, and he woke up in pain!

Is it a dream?

Wiped my sweat in fright, I looked at the time, at half past four in the morning, Wu Chen was still unconscious.

I touched Wu Chen's warm face and comforted myself that everything I had just experienced was so terrible that I had a nightmare, and when he woke up tomorrow morning, everything would be fine.

I got up and poured a glass of warm water, and when I saw that the lights were turned off outside, only a small dim light remained, and the corridor was quiet, I suddenly felt that it was good to be alive.

But I have to go back when I have time, Long Po and they may have made up their minds to kill me, my mobile phone and ID card have been taken away by them, and I have to get it back.

And Aunt Hong, I don't know how she is now...... Did you find a place to hide? In case she does get knocked down by a rock, will anyone save her? Shouldn't I go back?

Thinking about it, I suddenly heard a gurgling sound, just like I had heard in the coffin, and immediately looked at the source of the sound in confusion.

I saw two glowing paper-burning people in the corridor walking slowly with a smile, not to mention how terrible the smiling faces made of red paint were!

"Ahh

I was so frightened that I exclaimed, and because of this cry, the two paper figures immediately stopped, turned their heads, and saw me in the room.

My whole body hardened, and I looked at the two paper figures with their painted eyes, and they just looked at me like that, and the bright red characters were written on my chest, making it clear that this was the paper figure that was burned to the dead!

"Giggle......" There was another burst of laughter, and one of the paper figures suddenly moved, walking towards me, step by step.

My heart is stagnant! Take a gasp! I couldn't help but move, and then I watched it walk into the ward in a grand manner! Coming at me!

Those eyes, looking at Wu Chen and then at me, were a little confused.

I'm already scared and twitching, thinking about 10,000 whys, wondering what's going on now! Why are there two terrible paper figures standing in front of me and my big eyes to small eyes!!

After about two minutes of confrontation, one of the paper figures suddenly felt bored, let out a second giggle, and turned to leave.

It wasn't until the other paper figure left the room completely and disappeared into the hallway that my feet went soft and I almost fell to the ground! Luckily, someone helped me so I didn't fall.

"Thank you."

I subconsciously thanked and wanted to turn around, but my smile and movements froze together.

There are only me and Wu Chen in the house, where is the person who came to help me?

I froze and turned back, and saw a man in a black robe standing behind me, perhaps because he was so close, and the first thing I saw was the hand-embroidered buttons and patterns on his chest, like those worn by dead men.

"Who are you?" I subconsciously took two steps back, and my words trembled: "How did you get in?" ”

This man has strange long hair, a strong posture, and a handsome face, especially the slightly raised peach blossom eyes, looking at me with a slight smile, inexplicably familiar.

He didn't answer, leaned close to me, and took a step forward. My hands trembled, and I clenched the glass of water in my hand, ready to hit him on the head at any moment and shout for help.

He slowly grabbed my trembling hand and leaned close to me: "I can see the feeling of a yin spirit...... How is it? ”

His voice was low and playful, his thin light pink lips were facing me, his skin was delicate as if it had been condensed with milk, and the moment he pasted it, it was the smell of a little milk dog.

The smell was not annoying, but indirectly reminded me of the night I first smelled it, which made my heart beat a little, and I looked back at the place where the paper figure had just walked, and there was nothing there, there was silence.

Not a dream? The fox has come to reality?