【123】Throw away the handkerchief
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"I always felt that something was wrong with these kids, do you see where they were playing, this is a crossroads, it's the darkest place, it's extremely easy to provoke unclean things, and I think these kids are very unclean. (Please search, or enter directly to see the latest chapter)"
"How do you know?"
"Intuition. Tang Fang's expression was solemn, it didn't look like he was joking, and suddenly even Tang Mengya couldn't help but be a little nervous, and said quietly: "Come on, what do you think these children are weird." ”
"Yin Qi is too heavy. ”
Neither of them spoke, but found a corner and squatted down, quietly watching the group of children play games.
"Throw the handkerchief, throw the handkerchief, gently put it behind the child, don't tell him......" A three- or four-year-old child is wearing red clothes, with longevity locks on his hands and feet, looking very cute, holding a handkerchief in his hand, throwing it behind a child, and then quietly hiding in the crowd, after a while, this group of children suddenly realized, they all looked behind themselves, a child pointed to the child who left a handkerchief behind him and said: "It's him, it's him." ”
"Hehe, it's him. The little boy who took the lead in throwing the handkerchief clapped his palms happily, and the rest of the children clapped their hands merrily, and squeezed the boy who had the handkerchief to the front.
The child's expression was a little frightened, but he seemed to have some expectations, and he stood there not knowing what to do, and at this time, the leading boy spoke: "Tell me, what do you want from me?"
The kid said something in the ear of the child in red in a thick local accent, and the smile of the child in red was even cuter, but this pair of Tang suddenly stared at each other, what this kid said, although the two were far from each other, they didn't understand all of them, but this tone of voice was only available to an adult.
It's really strange that a child's voice is an adult.
The red-clothed child's smile was even brighter, and he said with a smile: "If you want me to help you, there will be a price." ”
The child nodded, and obediently dragged all the clothes off his body, and stood naked next to the red-clothed child, while the other children sat on the ground, supporting their cheeks with their hands, and watched quietly.
"Hahaha, fun, fun, what are you going to cut today?" The child in red took out a large pair of scissors from his body, the shiny blade shone in the moonlight, and gestured with his hand on the child's body, haha laughed: "Cut here, cut here." ”
After speaking, he actually waved a big pair of scissors and cut it on the child's body, cutting off a large piece of skin on the kid's body, and the child actually stood in place without saying a word.
Holding this large piece of skin, the red-clothed child looked at it for a long time in the moonlight, and muttered, "Where can I put it?"
After saying that, the red-clothed child took off his clothes, only to see that his body was densely covered with traces of needles and threads, and the color of the skin on his body was also of different shades, as if it was sewn on by countless human skins, and what was even more shocking was that there were still large pieces of skin on his body that were not covered by skin, and the bright red flesh and blood made his scalp numb.
Who the hell are these boys, and what the hell is this place?
Tang Mengya glared at Tang Fang, and pinched the tender meat on Tang Fang's waist again, Tang Fang was afraid of alarming this group of children, so he didn't dare to hum, and silently suffered.
The boy in red actually took out some needles and threads, sewed this piece of skin on his body, and counted as he sewed his mouth: "Seventy-one, seventy-two, seventy-three." Haha, it's only seventeen pieces. ”
Cut off the skin of other children, and then sew it on themselves, who is this little monster, the two of them suddenly sounded the white boy they had met in the cemetery, but the child in front of them was obviously a hundred times more terrifying than the white boy of the day.
What the hell is this?
Now, Shuangtang naturally can't use 'people' to describe the group of kids in front of him in his heart.
The little boy in red clapped his hands, dressed himself, picked up his handkerchief, and the children surrounded the city in a circle again, and the children began to sing the ballad of throwing the handkerchief again.
And thousands of miles away in a large family, a big man in brocade clothes was crying and shouting non-stop, surrounded by a large group of tearful women, one of the women cried so much that she grabbed the hand of the brocade man tightly, and sobbed: "Master, let's bear with it, as long as we pass the ghost boy level, our family business will be saved." ”
Look at the big man again, his back is dripping with blood, and a large piece of skin is gone......
At this moment, Tang Mengya suddenly felt a chilly feeling behind him, as if someone was exhaling softly behind his back! Tang Mengya chuckled in his heart, grabbed Tang Fang's right hand with his hand, and wrote the three words ghost blowing back in Tang Fang's palm.
Neither dared to reply.
The ghost blows the back, that is, in the middle of the night, if you walk alone to the grave or other unclean places, you will feel the back of your neck itching, as if someone is gently exhaling, but this is absolutely not going back, because if you turn back, the ghost behind you can suck away the yang energy, and suffer a horizontal death.
The story passed down from generation to generation in the old man's mouth, both of them naturally know, but at this time, there is this red-clothed boy in front of him, and there is an unknown evil ghost blowing his back behind him.
"What are you hiding here?" Suddenly, a childish voice sounded behind him, "Brother, you see there are people here." ”
The boy in red heard someone shouting, and suddenly all the children's eyes were cast on the two, and the two of them had been revealed, so they had to stand up, Tang Fang reluctantly squeezed out a smile, and said, "Children, it's so late, why don't you go home?"
The group of children shook their heads at the same time and said in unison, "We don't have a home. ”
"Oh, but it's getting late, and my uncle is coming home. Tang Fang made a color to Tang Mengya, and said while preparing to slip away, (5) "You guys have fun, uncles and aunts won't bother you." ”
This group of children suddenly rushed up with a hula la, took the hands of the two and said, "Uncle and aunt will throw handkerchiefs with us, and throw handkerchiefs with us......"
The hands of these little children were as cold as ice. It's a ghost, not a human.
Damn, how did you fall into such a ghost place, and encountered so many ghost things, Tang Fang scolded secretly in his heart, but the experience of the older generation, little ghosts are no better than some adult ghosts, many of them have no intention of harming others, if you can play with them, if they are happy, they may give you a lot of benefits, but if you disobey their will, their revenge will be more fierce than some adult ghosts.
The two of them couldn't, so they could only squat in the crowd of children and act at the opportunity.