You know, we all have guardian talismans drawn on our bodies, and in such a situation, if we are still affected by invisible forces to normal thinking, what will happen if there is no talisman to protect us? I'm afraid it's not the collective heart that has gone crazy?

I shook my head, I didn't dare to think about it anymore, there were certain things that I couldn't think about, or I would freak myself out.

"...... these words?"

I was pondering whether there was anything or not, when I heard Ning Yuru and them make a startled movement.

Wang Qiangbiao and the others used flashlights to shine clearly and brightly on the back of the tombstone.

When I looked up, my heart tightened.

There are words on the back of the tombstone, but it is different from what I thought, it is not a text, or the most ordinary square word, as long as it is a person who has gone to school, he can recognize it.

In front of the tombstone is a strange inscription, but on the back is a normal square letter, and the font has become too small, resulting in an increase in the number of words.

I stared at the back of the tombstone and read it word by word.

"Is the human heart inherently good or evil? This is a philosophical proposition.

Should the yin spirits who are wailing in pain, the lonely souls who yearn for reincarnation, inflict their suffering on others in order to achieve that psychological balance? Or should we save strangers who are as miserable as ourselves? What can be done to redeem?

Eternal hell or a thought of heaven? When you walk into this house, I hope you find out. ”

I read out all the words engraved on the back of the tombstone, and I didn't miss a word.

Then, we collectively gasped, because, the font on it was blurred, and in just a few seconds, the back of the tombstone was flattened, and there was not a single square word.

If I hadn't read it once, I would have really doubted that the font had ever appeared?

"Go to the front." Wang Tan exclaimed, we hurriedly turned back to the front of the tombstone, and when we looked, it was okay, the inscription on the front was still there.

"Take a picture with your phone." Worried that the positive inscription would also disappear, Wang Tan ordered a record.

Feng Mazi and Wu Scarface hurriedly took out their mobile phones to take pictures.

"Captain, something is wrong, come and see." Feng Mazi's tone trembled.

Wang probed over, took his mobile phone, and just glanced at it, and his face turned as white as paper.

We realized something was wrong, we all gathered around, stared at the picture, and then, everyone's faces changed.

There are no gravestones on the photo, just an old mansion.

"Shoot other houses."

I shouted, and the big guys took out their phones and took pictures of the other houses on the street, and finally the photos were all in one place.

Where are the gravestones? The front of every house is clean, and there is not even a single broken stone on the street, so what about a tombstone?

There are a few mobile phones that are videotaped, and the photos show the general appearance, not to mention that there are no gravestones, and every house is locked.

So, the house we randomly walked in to check out not too long ago? What is it?

This question arises, and everyone's legs and feet are trembling, like trembling instant noodles.

"Jiang, Mr. Jiang, this is, yes, what's going on?"

Duan Wenwen was scared enough.

I didn't let Erqianjin look at the photos and videos on her phone, but the little girl was not frightened.

"This place is too evil, why don't we go back to the train?" Lu Hou proposed.

"If you're scared, you can go back by yourself." Wang Tan responded lightly, Lu Hou didn't squeak, he didn't dare to leave the team, but asked the team to retreat with him, sorry, he couldn't do it.

I took a deep look at Lu Hou.

He was the biggest, tall and fat of our group, and looked the most secure, but he didn't expect to have the guts of being big? It can even be said that her courage is not as big as that of Duan Wenwen as a woman.

"People can't be disguised, the ancestors are really reasonable, and I can't be deceived."

Secretly complained, I said coldly: "Haven't you been exposed to it yet?" I'll try. "I'm talking about the gravestone.

We've been looking at it all the time, and no one has ever had physical contact, but there is no gravestone in the photo, so does that mean that I can pass through the gravestone with my hand? If you want to know the answer, you have to be bold and verify.

"Brother, don't take any chances." Two thousand gold is not happy.

"You kid, what's the risk? Rest assured, I have the numbers. I smiled, found a pair of rubber gloves and put them on, and then in the eyes of everyone, I touched the tombstone.

His brow jumped, and the feeling of touching the real thing came from the palm of his hand.

"How is that possible?"

Everyone was shocked to see that my hand was safe and sound on the tombstone, and the big guy became bold, and after putting on my gloves, he tried to make contact.

Surprised movements sounded one after another, and everyone actually touched the tombstone of the mourner.

"Go try the wordless tombstone." Wang Tan commanded.

Everyone pulled away and tried it.

The result is clear, all the gravestones can be touched literally.

We are horrified, but we can't confirm what is true and what is false.

Eyes and hands tell us that the gravestone is real, but photographs and videos show the opposite.

"Which one do you believe?"

I looked at Detective Wang.

He smiled bitterly, shook his head and said, "I can't discern it for the time being, so let's put it aside." ”

I could only nod my head.

Except for Ning Yuru, we are all ordinary people, and it is really okay to encounter such a bizarre and unexplainable strange phenomenon.

Over there, Professor Wei knocked on the tombstone up and down, left and right, and used his mobile phone to take photos and videos from time to time, busy and happy, and chattered: "Amazing, amazing, I should write a research paper, if I can figure out the scientific principles of this, what kind of glutinous ear awards, aren't they all in my bag?" It's a pity that the equipment didn't come over, so I didn't care, take some samples down. ”

The old man was really crazy, and he took out a small hammer from his bag and was about to smash the tombstone of Yanwen.

"Stop!" I shouted, and I was so frightened by the old professor's behavior that I almost fainted.

"Oh my God, is this a normal human reaction? God knows what kind of chain reaction will be triggered by the destruction of the tombstone, this thing is walking on thin ice when it touches it, and you still want to knock off a large piece of it for research samples? ”

I'll it, what do you think, it's not like this to find death, right?

"Stop!"

In the distance, the same words came, but it was not I who said it.

We were all stunned, and Professor Wei Changlin, who was holding a small hammer, was also stunned, he stopped his hand and turned his head to look at the location where the voice came from.

"Whew!"

The gasping person came running in a puff of smoke, probably too fast, she lowered her body, held her knees, and breathed heavily.

A woman.

Her hair was coiled up, she wore a loose dark red sweater with body-matching pants underneath, and a pair of small women's leather boots.

Fortunately, the boots are brown, otherwise, wouldn't they be dark red?

Gasping for breath, the woman puffed up her head.

That's when we got a good look at her.