"Let's go to Mashipo, it's only six miles away, and we'll be there in a few minutes. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info "The peasants did not want to be so frightened anymore, and put forward a suggestion.

His suggestion was unanimously approved by Huang Paopao and the old god. So the three of them jumped out of the carriage and walked in the direction of Mashipo. The old god was the most determined and walked in the front, while the peasants and Huang Ran ran followed behind with a cower. The finished glyph of the three of them slowly moved forward. Due to the haste of coming out this time, only the old god carried a pocket strong flashlight, while the farmer and Huang Ran did not bring a flashlight, and could only rely on the mobile phone for lighting, and the light on the mobile phone was naturally not bright enough, and could only illuminate a small piece of ground under his feet.

Suddenly, Huang ran and screamed in panic, as if he had seen a ghost. The hearts of the old god and the peasant jumped sharply in fright, and they glared at him together, "What are you doing again?"

Huang ran and said, "No, I'm sorry, I've stepped into my shadow......"

It turned out that the flashlight reflected the shadows of the three people, just like three wriggling ghosts, and the suspicious Huang ran accidentally stepped on his shadow, and was caught off guard for a while, and suddenly screamed in fright.

"Huang Run, you have a little bit of a good time, don't you, you want to scream like a girl when you step on your own shadow?, it seems that you are getting more and more degraded......" The peasant rebuked loudly and angrily.

"Don't scold the one who carries the hoe, it seems that someone is ...... ahead" The old god suddenly spoke out to stop the hysteria of the peasants.

The peasant and Huang Ran craned their necks together and looked ahead—there was still darkness like thick ink, and the road shone with a white glow from the flashlight, but there was no figure of the old god as he had spoken.

The peasant sneered: "Aren't you dazzled, are you dazzled, where is there any figure?"

Huang Ran simply pointed out: "I think you must have seen a ghost ...... old god."

The old god rubbed his eyes, and the look on his face was uncertain: "Could it be that I am really dazzled?"

The three of them continued to walk on uneasily. After walking less than fifty meters, the old god stretched out his hand to stop Liu and Huang again: "We can't go any further, I really see them......"

"Who do you see? Can't you make it clear?" disgruntled the peasant.

"You two really didn't see it?" the old god asked rhetorically.

"I didn't see it. Old god, you talk a lot, it's not as good as my fart. Huang ran his head like a drum.

"What the hell have you seen, God, don't make a fool of yourself, okay?" said the peasant as he leaned closer to the old god and whispered.

"I saw the Yin Man passing by......"

"What?—Yin people passing by?" Liu and Huang suddenly felt cold and cold in their spines.

"It should be a ghost marrying a relative - I saw dozens of people, carrying a sedan chair, without legs, floating in the air more than a meter above the ground, as well as drummers and emcees holding ghost flags......" The old god's teeth were cold.

"God stick, you're too good at, aren't you? You're still trying to scare me?" the farmer said, snatching the old god's flashlight and shining it forward......

The peasant screamed in fright, threw away his flashlight, turned around and ran away--he fell off the ridge on the side of the highway in a panic, and then he only heard the sound of fluttering and fluttering from the bottom of the road, as if he was being beaten by a ghost in the rice field......

The old god and Huang ran away with frightened faces, and ran back to the little four wheels. After more than 20 minutes, the two men trembled and went back to look for the peasants - but after a long time they found no one.

"This old boy looks like he's hung ......," the old god sighed.

"Well, the peasant must have been killed by a ghost, why is he so naïve to provoke a ghost?" Huang Ranran also touched his nose and said.

"Don't talk nonsense, we must find him!" the old god twisted the flashlight he had found, and swayed back and forth towards the rice fields below the road.

I don't know how long it took, but there was a shadowy figure in the distance, and Huang Ran broke down and said, "It's over, why are there so many ghosts tonight......"

"What are you two doing?" the shadowy shadow asked. It turned out to be Yang Hao and they came back.

"Kesi, you have come so well, if you don't show up, we will really be killed by ghosts, the farmer has been killed by ghosts, and we can't even find his body......" Huang ran up and said incoherently as if he had seen his father.

"What kind of peasant was killed by the ghost? What the hell are you talking nonsense?" Yang Hao said in surprise.

"We can't be sure if the peasants were killed by ghosts, but tonight's events are really weird...... "The old god had to be calmer, and immediately told all the strange things that happened tonight, and finally said, "It was in this place that the peasants fell from here, and then we only heard the fierce tearing sound from the rice fields, because we didn't know what was going on, and we were afraid that we would suffer the same fate as the peasants, so Huang ran and ran back to the little four. Later, when we came to look for it again, the peasant was nowhere to be seen......"

"The peasants must have been eaten by the ghosts to the point that they don't have even a bone left...... "Huang Ranran echoed.

"Run to death, you will be eaten by ghosts, and you will be eaten like bones!" Yang Hao and the others suddenly heard a scolding voice behind them. When Huang Ranran and the old god heard this, they were immediately stunned. It turned out that it was the peasants who made the scolding sound!

"This ...... What's going on?" Huang Ranran and the old god were really creepy now.

Yang Hao said: "After the farmer fell off the road, he struggled in the rice field for a while, then got up, and found Mashipo, which happened to meet us. ”

"Pick up the dung, you went to Mashi Slope?" the old god's mouth opened wide enough to stuff a lump of.

"You two bastards, you don't come to pull them when you see people fall into the rice fields, you only care about running for your life, if it weren't for my old Liu's life, I would have seen Marx by now!" the peasant scolded.

"Old boy, we saw you being beaten by ghosts in the rice field, and we were afraid of being beaten by ghosts, so we ran back to Xiao Silun...... "Huang Ranran explained.

"You were just beaten by a ghost in the rice field, you are going to be strangled to death by a ghost, and your tongue will be pinched out!" the peasant scolded angrily with a glare.

"Haven't you been beaten by ghosts?" Huang Ran said strangely.

"You, the wind is loud, the grass and trees are all soldiers, the cups, bows and snakes, and you are frightened, how can I say hello?" Yang Hao rolled his eyes at the three of them.

"Kesi, even if the peasants were not beaten by the ghosts, what about the Yin people I saw passing by? I'm sure I didn't hallucinate!" said the old god seriously.