Chapter 35: Ghost Stories

With the assistance of Niu Dayong and Xiao Wu, Niu Huahua finally cleaned up the filth on Wu Xing and himself. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

After vomiting, Wu Xing sobered up a little, and he ordered: "Huahua, I can't wear this dress, the smell is too bad, you take the money to buy two sets of clothes, one for each of us." ”

Niu Huahua nodded, took out a hundred-yuan bill from his satchel and walked to the clothing store not far away.

Wu Xing then instructed Niu Dayong: "Dayong, you go to the neighborhood to find out if there is a Chinese medicine shop, if there is, you can buy two taels of kudzu, this thing is very effective in relieving hangover." ”

Niu Dayong also took the money and left, and Wu Xing finally looked at Xiao Wu: "You take the money to buy a few bottles of cold soda, the weather is so hot, it's good to cool off." ”

After Xiao Wu left his mouth, Wu Xing patted the satchel containing cash and checks, and said triumphantly: "It's good to have money, you can buy whatever you want, well, I'm a little drunk today, Sister Xiaoyun's alcohol is so powerful." ”

Not long after, the friends came back one after another, Niu Huahua had already changed into clean clothes, Wu Xing was a boy, not so particular, he took off his coat directly and put the new clothes on his body.

Then he drank a cold soda and chewed on kudzu flowers, when a muffled sound suddenly sounded in the distant sky.

Wu Xing looked up at the sky, and then he frowned and said, "It looks like we're going to go violent, let's go home quickly." ”

Niu Dayong and Xiao Wu have always been thinking about playing game consoles, and when they saw Wu Xing's drunkenness dissipating, the two felt that there was still a play, but at this moment, when they saw the rolling dark clouds floating in the sky, their illusions were completely shattered, and after hearing Wu Xing's words, the two had to nod dejectedly.

In order to be in a hurry, Wu Xing spent money to hire a "numbness", numbness is the name of the locals for a means of transportation, this means of transportation is actually a three-wheeled motorcycle, due to the uneven mountain roads, sitting on this motorcycle is very bumpy, often the butt is numb, so the locals gave it this title.

After half an hour of bumps, numbness finally arrived at Zhaojiagou, Wu Xing got off the car and paid the fare, and then ran all the way with his friends.

Zhaojiagou is about fifteen miles away from Niujia Village, and according to everyone's normal travel speed, you can get home in an hour at most, but at this moment, the dark clouds have drifted to the top of everyone's heads, and the thunder continues to explode, seeing that a rainstorm is coming.

Wu Xing felt that it was too late, so he hurriedly spoke: "If we continue like this, we will definitely get drenched in the rain, so let's take a shortcut." ”

Niu Huahua hesitated when she heard this: "If you take a shortcut, you have to pass through Dulonggang, I heard that it has just been haunted there, isn't it right?" ”

Some time ago, Wu Xing went to Dulonggang every night to dig graves, and later some mountain people inadvertently discovered the abnormal situation of Dulonggang, so the rumors of Dulonggang's haunting spread far and wide, and all the people in several nearby villages were panicked.

Wu Xing naturally knew what the so-called haunting was about, and he patted his chest: "With me here, what are you afraid of?" ”

Although Niu Dayong and Xiao Wu were also a little scared, they knew Wu Xing's character very well, and when they saw that Wu Xing had made a decision, the two had to nod.

Then the group turned around and walked through the mountains and forests, and when they arrived at Dulonggang, the torrential rain finally poured down.

Niu Huahua covered the rain with her hand and asked Wu Xing: "Brother Xiaoxing, the rain is so heavy, maybe there will be a flash flood, what should we do now?" ”

Wu Xing wiped the rain from his head, "Everyone come with me." ”

Soon, Wu Xing took his friends to the back mountain, after leaving the ancient tomb of Chu last time, Lao Li Tou said that there is a cliff in the back mountain of Dulonggang, where there is a gap leading to the bottom of the mountain, Wu Xing wants to lead everyone there to hide from the rain.

Fortunately, there were trees to shelter, so everyone was not poured by the rain, and when Wu Xing ran to the back mountain with his friends, he saw a cliff. Everyone quickly ran to the bottom of the cliff, but finally they were not drenched in soup.

Wu Xing wiped the rain from his face and spat at the pouring rain outside the cliff: "Your mother, can't you wait a little longer?" Do you have to be in such a hurry to rain? ”

Xiao Wu looked at the dark sky and said worriedly: "Depending on the situation, the rain will not stop for a while and a half, what if it keeps falling until the night?" ”

Wu Xing was also a little worried, although he was not afraid of ghosts, but if he didn't go back before dinner, his family would inevitably be worried, he scratched his head and said: "How long the rain will fall is not up to us, it can only depend on luck." ”

An hour later, the heavy rain still showed no signs of wanting to stop, because the sky was full of dark clouds, making the sky very dark, Niu Huahua crowded around Wu Xing, and whispered: "Brother Xiaoxing, should we spend the night here tonight?" ”

Wu Xing saw Niu Huahua's frightened look, and he couldn't help but feel bad, he pretended to be serious and said: "In order to pass the boring time, let's take turns to tell stories, okay?" ”

Everyone thought it was very good when they heard this proposal, but Wu Xing continued: "We can only tell ghost stories, and whoever tells the most scary ghost story, I will reward him with a hundred yuan." ”

In normal times, the friends would definitely agree immediately when they heard this, but now everyone is in a cemetery where the dead are buried, and no one dares to respond to Wu Xing's proposal.

Seeing this, Wu Xing used the agitation method, only to see him pout: "I knew that the three of you were cowards, hum, it's really boring." ”

When Niu Dayong heard this, he immediately retorted: "Who, who is a coward?" I'm so bold. ”

Xiao Wu looked at the dim mountain forest, swallowed his spit, and said, "I'm also very bold. ”

Wu Xing deliberately looked at Niu Huahua with contemptuous eyes: "Huahua, if you admit that you are a coward, you won't need to tell ghost stories later." ”

Niu Huahua was really scared, but in order not to be looked down upon by Wu Xing, she had to hold on and say, "I...... I'm not afraid......"

Wu Xing saw that the plan had succeeded, and immediately slapped his hands and said, "Okay, it's decided, which of you will talk first?" ”

The three of them looked at each other for a while, but no one spoke, Wu Xing was very happy in his heart, he couldn't hold back a smile and said, "Since I proposed it, then I'll give you a start first." ”

The three of them nodded immediately, Wu Xing cleared his throat, and spoke in a strange tone: "During the Northern Song Dynasty, a scholar surnamed Wang went to Beijing to take the exam, because he was in a hurry, he missed the accommodation, so he had to spend the night in the wild, unfortunately, the place where he was going to spend the night was a mass grave, after night, the whole mass grave was foggy, and the miserable white moonlight reflected the surrounding scenery very terrifyingly, as the breeze blew, there was a whimper sound around, which sounded like a ghost's whisper. ”