In this way, I followed Zhu Shi, and Cai Okra followed me and approached the crowd in the mist. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

During this period, Zhu Shi took the initiative to stop when she was about a meter or two away from the crowd, and then she let go of my hand, took a step towards the front row of the crowd, and raised her head to look at him.

This "man", tall and thin, with a gray beard, wearing a tattered patched Chinese horse coat, was a very old man, except that his two eyes seemed to have cataracts, all of which were hollow and gray.

It was a dejected face, and I could not see a trace of anger in that face, and the most puzzling thing was that, in addition to the facial features that ordinary people have, I also found that there was a small round hole the size of a thumb on his cheek.

I've never seen that kind of hole, but judging by all the circumstances...... I feel like it should be a gunshot wound!

And a man with a gunshot wound on his face was still able to stand...... I don't think there's any other reasonable explanation for this person being a ghost.

Facing this dead man in front of the line, Cai Okra was as worried as me, she gently tugged at my cuffs, and then opened her lips to me: "He has a gun hole in his face, and he is not breathing in his chest...... It's clearly a dead man!"

After listening to reporter Cai's "discovery", I tilted my head back slightly and "corrected" her: "It's not just this, everyone here, except you and me...... It's all dead!"

Following my words, I gestured with my hand again, asking Cai Okra to take a closer look at the "crowd" behind the old man.

At this moment, I can see very clearly that each of these "people" has some fatal wounds on their bodies, such as a boy standing behind a gray-bearded old man, who has a huge deep knife mark on his left collarbone, a middle-aged man on the right side of the boy has only half a head, and a pregnant woman on the left side of the middle-aged man has a hole in her belly, and I dare not look at anything there......

The tragedy of this group of "people" made my heart beat when I saw it, and it made me suddenly understand that this so-called "Yin and Yang Realm" is not the "desolate" place I imagined.

On the contrary, it is very lively here, there are countless lonely ghosts, goblins and monsters who stop during the difficult period, and there are groups of old and young.

Maybe that's why the guy who ran out of the wooden box called this special space the "Yin and Yang Realm".

At this moment, this "dead man" in the yin and yang realm suddenly made me feel eerie, but I was not too afraid, because their attention at the moment was not on us, but all of them bowed their heads and looked at the bamboo poem in front of us, wearing a bamboo-green shirt.

The white-haired old man who took the lead bent down slightly after seeing Zhu Shi, and looked at Zhu Shi with his cloudy eyes for a while.

After a while, Zhu Shi seemed to have reached some agreement with the old man, and the two ...... The ghost nodded at the same time.

After that, the old ghost who took the lead slowly twisted his body and looked back.

The old man who took the lead writhed his body, which was very relieving to me at first, because I felt that he should be making way for us, or leading us out of this chaotic world.

However, when the old man completely turned his head over, the heart that I had just put down suddenly rose again, and the original relaxed state of mind was instantly replaced by a kind of sadness and horror.

Because at this moment, I found that on the back of the white-bearded old man's head was a large hole in the shape of an awl, which was the size of a bowl, and the whole back of the man's skull was turned upside down, and at the end of the awl hole, there was a small eye, judging by the size, that eye was the one on his cheek.

Looking at the bloody wound, I immediately realized that this should be a typical penetrating gunshot wound, the bullet passed through the human brain, leaving a small eye in the front, and the bullet rolled in the body, and when it came out, it would become a large hole the size of a palm, which was the funnel-shaped wound in front of me.

This old man is indeed a wronged soul who was shot in the head!

Such a shocking head, looking at me, it was a shocking heart, but at this time, something that shocked me even more suddenly happened.

At this moment, all the dead ghosts turned around, and they moved slowly, giving way in front of Zhu Shi, a path of people to people.

After that, Zhu Shi turned around, took my hand again, and repeated: "Go!"

Looking at Zhu Shi's calm face, I suddenly understood that this little ghost had actually negotiated with the "old ghost" and wanted to let me go?!

Seeing that I had a chance to live, I followed Zhu Shi into these dead crowds without hesitation, and at the same time couldn't help but use my eyes to sweep these people in different forms and miserable deaths.

To tell the truth, the way these men died was shocking, and for someone like me, who had never seen such a battle, it was a complete shock and devastating visual impact, so after a few glances, I had to turn my gaze away from these strangely shaped dead men, and only look down at the ground under my feet.

At the same time, I was also thinking deeply in my heart, I was wondering what these people died for, and why did they stay in this "yin and yang world" for a long time after they died, refusing to leave.

After thinking about it, I feel that there is only one possibility for the life experience of these people, that is, during the 128th massacre of that year, I and the Western priest jointly killed the compatriots in the Valley of the Hundred People.

Special gunshot wounds, slash marks, and devastated bodies in untold pain, all of ...... It can only be associated with the word massacre!

The tragic massacre in 1928 was a pain in the hearts of Lubei and even the whole country, and now how many people have been killed, I can't count it clearly, and I don't dare to think about it, and how tragic their deaths were, I don't have the courage to see it, but I know in my heart that these people have had enough of those humiliations and misery in the yang world, and now they continue to wander and wait in such a yin and yang world, presumably...... It's also very, very painful.

As soon as I thought of this, I felt very unpleasant in my heart, and at the same time, I thought to myself, is there no way to break this so-called Yin and Yang Realm? Maybe this can let these compatriots in distress rest in peace, and even more so that ghosts like food box ghosts have nowhere to hide.

Just when I thought of this, Xiaozhu Shi had already used her cold little hand to lead me and Cai Okra out of this group of people who died unjustly, and at this time, we finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Turning around, I looked at the miserable bodies, sighed helplessly, and prepared to move on.