Extra: To the Holy Soul Village (6)

Quiet at night in the small mountain village.

Except for the occasional dog whistle from the village, there are a few unknown bird calls from time to time in the back mountain.

or the moaning of insects.

It adds a little noise to the night, and it also adds a little weirdness.

I have to say that the remote, quiet place, at night, can give people a weird feeling.

It's scary to think about.

Sometimes, don't say it, you just think too much and scare yourself.

In nature, there will be some strange aura in itself.

Produces a variety of sounds.

There are also some inexplicable sounds.

Or, some unknown movement, matter.

These conditions are not strange, but they are produced under a natural condition.

But people merge all kinds of information into their minds, remember them, and every time they are alone in the dead of night, they will have cranky thoughts, and they will have branches, obviously not that weird, but they end up thinking like that, and they are scared of themselves to insomnia, and they can't sleep at night.

For example, the "squeak" and "squeak" sound when the branches of the ghost fire, the body, and the wind blow the branches rub against each other, and the "whoosh" sound is also terrifying.

Especially on the top of the mountain, when the cemetery is alone, when you hear these sounds, you have goosebumps.

Then there is the "cat called spring", which is usually in the middle of the night, but it sounds really scary.

And that's just a drop in the bucket.

For example, the sound of footsteps, the sound of pushing the door, the light found at night, etc., will produce a sense of fear and oppression that is dispensable for people.

Information comes from human word of mouth, and if you hear it too much, even if you don't believe it, it will take root in your mind.

What's more, the theory of ghosts and gods cannot be explained by scientific methods.

That's why there are 100,000 whys, the world's unsolved mysteries, and so on.

Take numerology as an example, some people don't believe in fate, but it is undeniable that life happens all the time, some people have a good life, and some people are unlucky and will stuff their teeth when they drink boiled water.

And not once or twice, it may still be impossible to get rid of the love with bad luck for the rest of your life.

Wang Xiao sat in front of the fire, holding a cup of goat's milk, a plate of mutton and a piece of bread handed over by the little girl, and while eating, he looked at the fire in front of him in a daze.

Thinking in my heart, the fate of my previous life, it can be said that from birth to school to work, I reached the age of thirty in a daze, in order to one day be brilliant, marry Bai Fumei, and walk to the peak of life.

Fortunately, there is a system sister, no matter how bad she is in the future, she can't be worse than Tang San, right?

Wang Xiao thought of this, and his face showed a happy smile and fighting spirit again.

Oh yes~

Oh yes~

Oh, oh, oh yes~

"Believe in yourself, I can do it, man, you can't say no!"

"Come on! Come on! Come on!"

The little girl raised her head and looked at the little boy in front of her like an idiot, with a look of bewilderment and disdain: "???"

Belch~

Wang Xiao looked at the little girl sitting opposite and rolled her eyes straight at herself, this is being underestimated!

really fulfilled that sentence, the tiger fell into Pingyang and was bullied by dogs.

Wang Xiao sighed, and couldn't help but give a small chestnut to the girl opposite: "Little girl, please stop worshipping brother, brother is just a legend, and he hasn't been a big brother for many years!"

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