Only then did I see clearly that the woman, twenty years old at most, was very delicate, but her face was very pale, and she looked like a plaster cast, and her white clothes swayed slightly in the wind, elegant and cold.

"Liu Xiaoqian, I'm afraid this stand-in won't be your turn, right?"

Suddenly, a shrill voice burst through the air.

"Yes. ”

"I'm so much older than you, even I should be ahead of you. ”

Suddenly, all kinds of voices rang out, and the dozens of ghost fires were also restless, and quickly circled around me, and in just a moment, I was caught in a large fire ring. The blue light of the fire pierced my eyes, and I felt the cold in my bones.

The woman named Liu Xiaoqian hurriedly shouted: "Grandma, look, you don't allow me to possess me, they won't listen to you." ”

The old woman suddenly broke off and said, "Give me back." ”

The ghostly fires that were revolving around me flew back behind the old woman, and slowly fell to the ground, and in the blink of an eye they turned into human form, and stood in a large area of black pressure, both men and women, young and old, all pale and shaped like wax figures, and looked at me together, each with an urgent light in their eyes, like a pack of hungry wolves looking at a fat sheep falling from the sky.

I was very nervous, I knew that I was in a desperate situation tonight, but I did not lose my most basic sanity because of fear, knowing that these ghosts were terrible, but they were all under the control of this old woman, and my only chance was in the hands of this old woman.

I held Fang Kedong's urn, my body trembling involuntarily, and I looked at the old woman with a blank eye, not knowing what she would do with me.

At this time, one of the male ghosts eagerly asked the old woman, "Old lady Fang, what are your plans?"

The other ghosts also looked at Old Lady Fang expectantly.

Old Madam Fang majestically glanced at all the ghosts present, and said: "My old lady understands the mood of everyone wanting to find a substitute and leave here, besides, there is still an old granddaughter here, even the old student and me, why don't you want to find a substitute and leave here earlier? However, after so many years, we have been waiting hard, but there is no chance. Today though there is one. However, just this one, there are more monks and less porridge, where is it enough?"

Hearing Mrs. Fang say this, many ghosts started talking about it, and they all realized this problem.

I could only laugh miserably, because I had no ability to resist in front of these ghosts, and could only honestly listen to them discuss what to do with me in front of me.

Old Lady Fang made a downward gesture at the ghosts, asking everyone not to speak, and then continued: "This kid dares to come to the mass grave at this time, it makes me feel strange, since he is here, he can't escape anyway, why don't we ask him about his intention, and then think about how to deal with him, what do you think?"

One of the male ghosts stared at me and said fiercely, "He is holding an urn in his hand, which must contain a poor soul, and he has come to the mass grave to obviously leave that poor soul here." It's disgusting!"

"yes, I don't know what kind of poor ghost it is. ”

Immediately, several ghosts echoed and glared at me viciously.

"But. Liu Xiaoqian said suddenly, "Haven't you noticed? In the past, the people who threw ghosts here were all at the peak of their yang energy at noon, and the people who came usually brought protective treasures, so we couldn't get close." But how dare he come to us at this time? And he doesn't have any amulets on him. Isn't this here to die?"

"Yes, yes. ”

"This kid is really not afraid of death!"

The other ghosts all started talking and looked at me like monsters.

Mrs. Fang said: "This is also what I find strange, why don't we listen to what he has to say first, what is the purpose of coming here?

"Good. ”

The demons agreed.

Old Madam Fang looked at me and said, "Boy, tell me, what are you doing here?"

The matter has come to this, anyway, I have put life and death aside, so I said indifferently: "My good friend died, but his ashes were taken by mistake and he got someone else's ashes." ”

With that, I held up the urn in my hand for the ghosts to know.

Then, I continued: "Today is the first seven of my friend, and my friend's parents want to meet their son's ghost, but the ghost who comes and goes back is not my friend, but the owner of the ashes. A goddess feared that this ghost would bring harm to my friend's family, so she told me to dump his ashes in this mass grave overnight. ”

Because I don't know the details of these ghosts, I naturally won't tell all my experiences as soon as I come up, but only roughly say this.

As soon as my words fell, a ghost suddenly sneered and said, "It seems that that goddess is also a half-irrigated, she doesn't know how to pretend to understand, and she hurts people a lot." Boy, you threw yourself into the net, and we were used as a stand-in today, but you can't blame us, if you want to blame you, blame that half-hung goddess. ”

The other ghosts laughed too.

But Old Madam Fang didn't smile, she kept staring at me, and said, "Boy, don't you know what kind of place this mass grave is? Why did the goddess dare to come when she asked you to come? Are you really not afraid of ghosts?"

It seems that this ghost old lady really wants to know about me, and in that case, I think I might as well tell the truth, and maybe there is still a chance of life. So, I said truthfully: "Don't hide it from you, I know who the owner of this ashes is, his name is Fang Kedong, because I went to the crematorium to visit my friend's body, I came out and got into the ghost car by mistake and went to the ghost gate, and he helped me return to the yang world." Tonight I saw his ghost come to my friend's house, and I thought it was strange and wanted to meet him. Also, I didn't want him to really hurt my friend's family, so I obeyed the goddess's instructions and sent his ashes here to be discarded. ”

I still haven't said everything, but it's true. After finishing speaking, I looked at Old Lady Fang uneasily.

Old Madam Fang's eyes suddenly became very complicated when she looked at me, and said coldly: "Boy, you said that this Fang Dong saved you, which means that he is kind to you." If you have a kindness, why do you want to take revenge on him? Do you know what it means to him that you throw his ashes in this mass grave?"

I asked, "Old man, I really don't know. ”

"Hmm. Old Madam Fang nodded slightly and said, "I don't think you know, so I'll tell you now." You see, this mass grave is surrounded by mountains on three sides, and there is only one exit on one side, and there is a soul breaking stone at the exit. In feng shui, this is the ghost pot. All the ghosts who enter this ghost pot, don't think about going out on their own, unless a living person comes in by themselves, and we possess him, and with the help of his body, we can go out and be free. ”

When Old Madam Fang said this, almost all the ghosts let out a soft sigh, and some of them were crying softly.

I couldn't help but gasp, only then did I know that the so-called mass grave is actually a ghost prison for ghosts, just like putting it in a gourd, no wonder they called this terrain a ghost pot.

I mean, I understand, but now it's dark, and I can't see the mountain-shaped landform here, and I don't know anything about feng shui. However, I believe that what Mrs. Fang said is true, and for this reason, I feel very uncomfortable, and I can't help but feel some sympathy for them.