The peasant and the old god said in unison: "Huang ran and left!"

Huang Ran ran was so shocked that his feet jumped straight and said, "Why do you want me to stay? I won't do it!"

I'm really afraid of this, and there is no way to run and run. I smiled wryly and shook my head, I had to let the farmer stay, Huang Ranran, Lao Shen, Fu Ying and I went back to the off-road vehicle to get tools.

It was three or four o'clock in the afternoon, and we tossed and turned for two hours before we walked back to the shack with our tools. The main reason was that we drove to a small town more than 20 miles away to buy some food, and then we hid the car's tracks and took the tools for a little more time, and then we started to walk back to the shack after all this. The place where we hid the car was at least 500 meters away from the shack, and we had to climb a hill and cross a high cliff, so it was still a bit laborious.

It was already past six o'clock in the afternoon, and the night in the mountains came early, and the sky was cloudy, so the sky was even darker. At this time, there are two roads in front of you, one is to walk along the gentle slope on the left, the distance is farther, you have to go around dozens of meters more, and the right side is the high cliff, but it is relatively steep, it is difficult to climb, but as long as you are careful, you can still climb up.

In order to save time and travel, we decided to climb up from here. But Huang ran off the beaten track and said, "How difficult this cliff is to climb, let's go around the hillside over there." ”

"Whatever, you're going to go around yourself!" I scoffed.

"We're all going this way, aren't you afraid of going that way alone?" the old god sneered.

"Don't be afraid, what's so terrible about such a little distance?" Huang Ranran beat his nose to the sky with his fist even more erect, and at the same time said angrily: "Don't be afraid!"

I also wanted to persuade him, but the old god hurriedly stopped: "This kind of person doesn't need to be persuaded! Let him be killed by the 'ghost', there is one less scourge in the world!"

"Old God, what are you talking about? I don't believe that I will be beaten to death by a ghost in such a moment!" Provoked by the old god, Huang ran and ran even more headbutted against the south wall and refused to turn back. We had to let him watch as he disappeared into the grave bag on the hillside over there.

Then we started to climb up the cliff as well. I sighed while crawling: "How can Huang Ranran, such a greedy guy who is afraid of death, not afraid of ghosts?"

"After going through so many things, no matter how timid people are, they are probably immune to these graves, and Huang Ranran is no exception. ”

"Brother Huang is easy to change and difficult to change, and he will not have fundamental changes. Fu Ying also smiled. However, her opinion is completely different from that of the old god.

The cliff was not very high, and it only took us two or three minutes to climb to the top. The cliff is a vantage point, so you can clearly see the surrounding situation. However, due to the weather and the approaching of dusk, the visibility is already quite low, and it is difficult to see the details of the scenery more than a dozen steps away, and as for people, it is only a vague shadow.

But we didn't even see his shadow of Huang Ranran, and we didn't know where he had gone, so we shouted Huang Ranran's name and urged him to come quickly.

After waiting for several minutes, I saw that he almost crawled over, his face was bluffed, and his mouth was even more snoring as if he had opened the bellows.

"Huang Ranran, what's wrong? Why are you scared like soft mud again?" I asked, grabbing Huang Ranran.

"I ...... I didn't want to walk from the middle of the grave, so I walked where there was no grave, but I didn't expect to take a long detour, and I also encountered a ghost hitting the wall, fortunately, your voice was loud, and it scared away the ghost, otherwise I would be miserable...... "Huang ran out of breath and couldn't catch the airway.

"What the hell is hitting the wall? I think you're psychological! You see those graves so panicked that you're suspicious!" I sarcastically said unceremoniously.

"I ......" Huang Ran ran blushing like a pig's liver, and sure enough, I said it!

At this time, we were still more than 200 meters away from the shack, and there was no shadow of the shack in our field of vision. We can only continue to walk forward in the twilight that is getting thicker and thicker.

I hadn't walked far, and suddenly heard a ghostly voice from the top of the mountain in the distance: "Wow-"

This howl is not only sharp and piercing, but also extremely penetrating and shocking, and at the same time echoes with the sound of pine waves near and far, which is simply shocking.

Fu Ying and I were both taken aback, only to feel that our hearts were beating suddenly. And behind us there was the sound of "chirping". When we looked back, it turned out that the old god and Huang Ranran's legs tripped together, and the two of them pulled each other and fell into a pile of shit.

"What the hell are you two doing, get up!" I frowned, pulling the old god and Huang Ran up to their feet.

Zeng and Huang both shook their granite heads in horror and said, "What kind of sound is this? Why is it so scary?"

"I don't know, why don't you just go and see?" I scoffed.

No matter what kind of weird force it is, I'm not afraid of it anyway. At that moment, I hurriedly urged Zeng, Huang and others to speed up their pace and hurry up to the front to have a look.

Huang ran and said with a sad face: "Let's just get to the shack, don't mess with that ghost, right?"

"I agree with Huang Ranran's words, now that it's dark and the situation is unknown, we don't need to provoke those dirty things. The old god also muttered. It seems that there is not much difference between him and Huang Ran at a critical time.

"Brother Yang, it seems to be the voice of the peasants. Fu Ying suddenly reminded me at this time.

I listened closely, and it was like the voice of a peasant.

"Is our shack on the top of a hill?" I asked.

"It doesn't seem to be on the top of the mountain, it's halfway up the mountain. The old god interjected.

"Yes, yes, I remember it wasn't like it was on the top of the mountain. Huang Ran also nodded like a chicken pecking rice.

"Brother Yang, the shack is in front. Fu Ying pointed forward.

I craned my neck and looked ahead, and sure enough, our shack stood forty or fifty meters ahead, and the voices of the peasants seemed to be coming from the top of the hill farther away.

I couldn't help but be furious and said, "What is this dead peasant doing when he doesn't stay in the shack and runs to the top of the mountain to shout and scream?"

The old god said: "He must be the same as Huang Ranran, strong in the outside and in the middle, poor in psychological quality, seeing that we haven't come for so long, so he is suspicious, and it leads to a nervous breakdown!"

I suspect that's probably the case. It seems that whoever throws him alone in this mass grave, and if he has a ghost in his heart, then he will be frightened away! The peasant also believes in ghosts, but he seems to be calm.

After much difficulty, we finally got the farmer back, and he was rolling in the mass grave like a ghost: covered in yellow mud and grass roots and leaves, and unkempt like a ghost. I threw out a wad of tissues for the peasants to wipe their faces clean, and then asked, "What the hell are you doing, peasants, why don't you stay in the shack and run to the top of the hill and scream?"

The peasant had regained his consciousness at this time, and now he had palpitations and said: "Hey, but you don't know, I slept in the shack after you left, but I didn't expect that I was sleeping in a daze, but suddenly there was a white-bearded old man lying beside me, I was surprised, and when I opened my eyes, there was nothing. I thought it was a dream, so I didn't think about it, and I lay down and went back to sleep. But after a short sleep, the old man with the white beard came again and pushed me aside. I reasoned with him, and he grabbed my throat with his hand until I couldn't breathe......"

"He pinched you with his hand, how did you say it like it really was?" sneered the old god.

"Oh, he's pinching me in a dream," said the peasant, with a slightly embarrassed look on his face, but then he exclaimed, "Although this is just a dream, the scene in the dream is so real that I dare not sleep, and at the same time remember that we are in a mass grave, could it be that this white-bearded old man has something to do with this mass grave?" So I checked the inside and outside of the shack, and found that our shack was actually built on top of a collapsed old tomb, and this white-bearded old man must be the dead ghost in this collapsed old tomb. Unexpectedly, I walked around in the mass grave and got lost, and I ended up on the top of the mountain. And it got dark again, so I ......"

"So you're broken! Peasants, peasants, you're really promising!" Huang Ranran also said at this time. He completely forgot that he was actually more than a peasant.

I used a flashlight to take a closer look at the underside of the shack, and now the shack was built on top of a collapsed old grave, and if you look closely, you will see the rotten coffin board. However, the remains of the dead are no longer visible, and they are estimated to have turned to dust long ago.

"It seems that the peasants are not entirely to blame for this, it is true that we have set up the shack on the home of the dead ghost. The old god also scratched his granite head at this time.

"Alright, stop talking nonsense, let's all rest and get started after nine o'clock. I lay down on the hay in the shack.

After nine o'clock, we began our "tomb robbery" operation with miniature flashlights, pickaxes, pickaxes, shovels and other tools. According to my idea, we should divide into four roads and dig a grave along the way, but those few people are afraid to do it, saying that they dare not work alone. I had no choice but to divide the personnel into two roads, Fu Ying and I dug the two graves on the left for one way, and let the three of them dig the two graves on the right for one way. I think the three of them will be bolder no matter what, right?

Exhuming the grave is not an easy task, I was tired and sweated to finish digging the two tombs built on the corpse ground, and I did find two lifelike corpses, but one was a crumpled old lady and the other was a bald old man, which did not meet our conditions at all. It seems that there is only the three of them to count on