But I soon felt that this idea was ridiculous, I was only sixteen years old, and my previous life was uneventful, going to school and studying, two points and one line. Even if I was dreaming, I didn't expect that I would be imprisoned in the mountains by evil ghost keepers.

I came back to my senses, looked at the many large-leaved trees growing outside, and thought about the distance I had traveled in the previous car, and I guessed that I should be in the southwest area.

But what's the use of knowing this?

I sat down dejectedly, waiting for what was probably more frightening for me, what should I do?

In the past, when Xi'er and Tong Tong were around, I was not their opponent, but now that they are not there, how can I be the opponent of the three of them? And besides, in addition to them, there is a group of zombies.

Late at night, I heard a miserable cry, there were women, old women, children, it seemed that the ghosts raised by the old man in black, in the middle of the night, these ghosts wanted to come out to find blood food, but they were suppressed by the old man in black, so they screamed miserably.

Ghosts sing in the dead of night.

Like being imprisoned in the dungeon before, Chen Xiaoshou brought the food again, I smelled it, this time the food was full of fragrance, but I didn't dare to eat it anymore, and poured it all into the coffin, I believe they will not touch this coffin easily.

When I was too hungry to bear it, I mustered up the courage to grab a snake from the coffin, straightened the snake's body, and bit through the snake's body with one bite.

The snake kept writhing in my hands, trying to struggle away, I gulped down the bloody snake blood, my heart was both painful and heroic, and people can endure any suffering when they are cornered.

In the blink of an eye I was imprisoned for five days, and on the fifth night, I was asleep, and I felt something move on my feet, and when I opened my eyes, I found that it was a weasel.

Maomao?!

I don't know how it came along, but when I was about to bend down to talk to it, it seemed to sense something, swooped up the window, and walked away.

Maybe my place is too dangerous, it doesn't dare to stay long, it just shows up to tell me that it's here.

But what's the point of him here?

I felt that the old man in black seemed to be preparing to set up a formation, and at night, I didn't hear the terrible ghost screams, I thought, I must have fed the ghost blood food, hoping that these ghosts would help him. Another is that Chen Xiaoshou is sometimes called over to help during the day.

I knew I didn't have much time left for myself.

That night, the sky suddenly rained heavily, the thunder rumbled, the lightning pierced the sky like a bloody knife, and I looked at the dark night with the torrential rain outside, and I had an inexplicable anticipation in my heart.

I know, the zombie at the door is going to change shifts.

Zombies are such things, they are born from the resentment of heaven and earth, and their souls fly but do not disperse after death, unless they are suppressed by special methods, they are bloodthirsty and very ferocious.

But they are afraid of a lot of things, ordinary zombies are afraid of black dog blood, women's lower palace blood, sunlight, thunder and lightning, especially thunder and lightning, which is the most yang thing, zombies are particularly afraid. After encountering thunder and lightning, zombies will desperately hide, hoping to burrow into the ground.

On such a thunderstorm night, Chen Xiaoshou is going to come over to change shifts.

Finally, I heard the sound of footsteps in the heavy rain, and it should be Chen Xiaoshou who lured the zombies away.

After this goods came here, he became a slave of the old man in black, and I heard Wang Xuanxuan tell him to go and brush the zombie with corpse oil at night, probably to make the zombie's skin harder and invulnerable through this method.

In this way, Chen Xiaoshou was not idle day and night.

A place dedicated to placing zombies, I heard Chen Xiaoshou inadvertently say that it was quite far away, even if it was usually to lead the zombies over, it would take a lot of time, not to mention that on such a rainy night, the zombies were afraid of thunder and did not listen to the command, and it was even more difficult for him to send the zombies over.

This is my chance to escape.

Although the chances are slim.

Taking advantage of the thunder, I slammed into the door with all my might, it was a heavy iron door with a double lock on the outside, and I thought I would be able to hit it with all my might, and I could get a little hope.

I tried to synchronize my crash with the rumbling thunder so that it wouldn't wake the old man in black up.

But after I hit it more than a dozen times in a row, even my arm almost dislocated, and the iron door was still standing there in black, and my little strength hit the iron door like a dragonfly shaking a stone pillar.

Not to mention that I was weak and powerless at this time, even when I was full of energy, I couldn't shake such a heavy iron door.

Seeing that it didn't work to hit the iron door, I turned to look at the window, which was about two meters above the ground and the size of a window that could penetrate my body, and it was through this window that the sunlight usually shone in, allowing me to devour the essence of the sun.

But what's worse is that on the folding window, there are five extremely thick steel bars, as thick as two fingers of a person, unbreakable.

Not to mention that the windows are so high from the ground, there is no place to borrow any strength, even if you stand on the flat ground and want to bend these steel bars without the help of any tools, it is simply a fantasy.

Tougher than a fucking prison.

Time passed little by little, and it had been about a stick of incense since Chen Xiaoshou went to deliver the zombies, and it seemed that even if it was unguarded, there was no way for me to get out of this place.

I gritted my teeth and roared, my hands clenched tightly, my heart was full of unwillingness, "Do you really want to be used by this old man in black to set up a formation?" Am I going to die here in a daze? ”

Just as I was feeling annoyed, suddenly something appeared in the window like a ghost, standing between two steel bars.

I was staring at this small window, and its sudden appearance made me tremble and almost cry out.

It was Mao Mao who appeared at the window, and it came to me on this thunderstorm night.

Its dark eyes gleamed in the night, squeaked softly, and leaped to my feet.

I was so excited that I wanted to cry about his sudden appearance.

I don't know how it escaped when I was put in the coffin, and where it hid along the way, but this weasel was extremely excited, and until now, Wang Xuanxuan and they didn't know about its existence.

At this time, it was already wet from the heavy rain, and after jumping at my feet, it shook its wet body and snorted at me again.

It seems that this little thing has been lurking here, and when the rain is pouring and no one is guarding, it rushed in to find me.

It is very attached to Xi'er, and when it comes to me at this time, it must want me to rescue Xi'er.

But now that I'm still in prison, how can I save Xi'er?

I was anxious to know what was going on outside, but I wasn't a stream, I didn't know the language of a weasel, and I didn't know what he wanted to say.

At this time, Chen Xiaoshou, who sent the zombies, had returned.

I heard the sound of tapping and tapping.

Maomao suddenly grabbed my clothes with her teeth and dragged me fiercely.

Chen Xiaoshou scolded and came to the iron gate, probably feeling that he had been away for too long, he was a little uneasy, through the gap in the iron door, he took a flashlight and shone it inside.

If I get lost, I guess the old man in black will screw his head off.

The gap in the middle of the iron door was too small, and it was extremely difficult for him to see if I was still inside, I raised my throat and coughed, and then he turned off the light, and muttered in his mouth, "I have to wait until the Midyear Festival, damn, isn't this tossing me?" ”

Midyear Festival? Xi'er seems to have told me that it was the day when the ghost door was wide open.

It turned out that the old man in black left my life to cast a spell on the day when the ghost door was closed, although I didn't know how I was going to be used to cast the spell, but I already had a premonition of a deep terror.

The rain outside became heavier and heavier, the explosions and thunders came and went, the sky and the earth were pitch black, and Chen Xiaoshou's scolding was heard outside the house from time to time.

When Chen Xiaoshou came back, Mao Mao suddenly hid behind me, and seeing that Chen Xiaoshou did not open the door, it came over and pulled my sleeve again, as if to make me act on a dark rainy night.

This furry is unusually clever, and it seems to think that such a rainy night is the only chance I can escape.

Is it because Chen Xiaoshou is guarding my door at night?

Suddenly, I suddenly thought that Mao Mao had once possessed He Dasheng.

That's right, when Chen Xiaoshou is defenseless, he can let Mao Mao control him.

Then I have the possibility of escaping.

Chen Xiaoshou should also have some ghost raising skills, he shouldn't be good at it, otherwise he wouldn't have been doing chores on the periphery, the reason why he can control those ghosts in the haunted house, I think it should be related to Wang Xuanxuan.

Ghost keepers have been in contact with yin for a long time, and their physique is yin, so it is said that this kind of person should be easy to be exposed to yin things.

The only thing to worry about is whether Chen Xiaoshou has anything to restrain Mao Mao.

I thought about it, there shouldn't be, he really wanted to follow the so-called "evil ghost king" to learn ghost arts, and he was quite afraid of this old man in black. But in private, he often complained and abused, as now, when he thought he had a great merit, but now he stood under the eaves with an umbrella, and let the rain pour down, I can assure him, he must have been extremely unbalanced in his heart.

And the old man in black didn't give him anything.

Taking advantage of the heavy rain, I asked Maomao in a whisper, and it really meant this, and I instantly understood that it wanted me to find Xi'er.

The reason why it came to me was probably because it couldn't get close to the stream on its own.

I nodded, although Xi'er is a ghost, but she also has to be affectionate to ghosts, she sacrificed her life to save me before, if I want to escape, how can I abandon her.

Seeing that I understood what it meant, Maomao suddenly lay on the ground, showing an extremely strange posture.

It stretched out its limbs and lay flat on the ground, and at this time it seemed to become a skin, a dried weasel skin, and when I looked closely, I saw that its beard stood up strangely, like incense in an incense burner.

Is it burning incense?

The moment I saw clearly, a white shadow floated out of Maomao's body, and a moment later, I heard the sound of the key opening the door.

For me, the rock-solid iron door finally opened, and I was greeted by the earthy smell of rain and the feeling of freedom that I had not felt for a long time.

Chen Xiaoshou pushed open the door in a daze, stared at me with a pair of glowing eyes, and then slowly stood by the door, at this time his body was already controlled by Mao Mao.