Zhang Fang was approaching, obviously coming towards him, and Wang Zun was also sweating.

Aunt Zhang can't wait, right?

"Where are you going?" Zhang Fang opened her mouth coldly, her hair covered her face, which was very weird and scary.

Wang Zun swallowed a mouthful of saliva: "Go find a helper, Aunt Zhang, you also know that thing in the Hongding community is too powerful, I have to lay a good foundation for tomorrow night, you don't want us to go in and return in vain, right?" ”

Wang Zun was pitiful, and the ghost's friendly face made him always have an inferior expression.

"Okay, I'll help you!"

Aunt Zhang is not waste, she wants to follow.

Wang Zun's eyes lit up, just right, just right!

With the help of Aunt Zhang, a red-clothed ghost, isn't tonight's task to sprinkle water?

It's so heartfelt!

Everyone's happy!

"Then Aunt Zhang, go in, I heard that it's very comfortable inside, so it's more convenient."

Pointing to his shadow, Wang Zun smiled.

Aunt Zhang didn't speak, and slowly sank into the shadows.

At the same time, the big head popped up, looking frightened and uneasy, desperately trying to crawl out.

Are you kidding!

Let him stay with a red-clad ghost he didn't know?

Isn't that looking for death?

"Boss, don't do it!"

The big head is about to pee, and his expression is even more tearful.

"Let me in!" Wang Zun pressed his big head into the shadow.

"Boss, boss...... Aren't we family? Aren't we partners? Aren't we friends? You can't do this to me! ”

The big head was about to cry, his heart was trembling, and his head was so frightened that he was about to burst open.

This time, he couldn't get out, Zhang Fang was staring at him inside, signaling him not to waste time.

"Hello, my name is Big Head, people are like their names, don't look at my big head, in fact, it's all water, I don't have any strength, we ......"

"Shut up!"

"Good ......"

The big head squatted in the corner, and he didn't dare to raise his head, with a look of grievance and uneasiness.

It's really torturous to stay with a red-clothed ghost, and the other party is the master who tears apart if he doesn't agree with him.

Where did Wang Zun get so many red-clothed ghosts?

At least three!

……

After descending the mountain, Wang Zun impatiently called a car.

Ouch!

Fate is here again, there is no doubt that it is the previous driver's uncle again.

The fate of the two is already ironclad, and they can meet every time they travel.

The driver's uncle didn't know whether to laugh or cry, anyway, he looked at Wang Zun helplessly.

"A thousand!"

"Good!"

"Changpo Village!"

Don't talk too much nonsense, the process doesn't have to go at all, and the two understand each other very thoroughly.

When he came to Changpo Village, it was already half past eleven in the evening, and Wang Zun looked at it, and the village was located on the top of a huge slope, and some lights could be vaguely seen.

Wang Zun did not hesitate, stepped up the slope, and entered the village directly.

There are no imaginary earthen walls and tile roofs, they are all red brick buildings.

Now is not what it used to be, society is developing rapidly, and the world's wallets are bulging.

The wind is gusting!

It's strange to blow out of the village and not from the outside in.

This is obviously a yin wind, not a normal night wind, blowing one by one, as if it can erase the temperature on people's bodies, making people feel cold.

Wang Zun found the address of Zhu You's family, entered the village, and his eyebrows were twisted together.

It was quiet, not even the sound of insects.

There are a few houses that are lit, but they don't stay long before they go out.

It was the light of an oil lamp.

People are terrified!

The wind was gusting, the silence was silent, and the village seemed to be dead.

Wang Zun passed by a dog house and found the big yellow dogs curled up together, trembling.

Is the impact so big?

"The smell of fragrant wax!"

Wang Zun's nose moved, and he walked away in search of taste, and came to a dilapidated house.

The house was old and dilapidated, and the village was mostly red brick houses, but the house had a tiled roof and a third of it had collapsed, and the yard inside was overgrown with weeds.

When I came to the courtyard, I found a pile of paper ashes and incense wax that was almost burned.

"Zhu Jin's home!" Wang Zun can basically be sure.

"Is today the day of his death? Why did someone burn paper for him? Or is it that the villagers are really afraid of him and hope that he will stop making trouble? ”

Wang Zun didn't understand, and he didn't bother to guess.

The information he got was that after Zhu Jin's death, after discussion in the village, he was buried on the slope below.

Come here to burn paper, don't you match?

Wang Zun turned around and walked out of the dean and walked in the direction of Zhu You's house, and it was also at this time that Wang Zun saw a flashlight shining at the entrance of the village.

I vaguely saw two figures walking into the village, very fast, almost like running.

Wang Zun walked over and turned on the lamp on his head as well.

Wang Zun heard the voices of the two whispering, as if they were blaming each other, a man and a woman, I don't know if it was going too fast, or for some other reason, there was a slight tremor in the voices of the two.

"It's all your fault, why didn't you remind me that today is Dad's death day, now it's okay, it's up to now."

"Can you blame me? I remember so many things when I was at home with my kids. ”

"Okay, okay, hurry up, it's almost zero, I hope I don't run into that thing!"

The three approached.

Wang Zun saw that the faces of the two were very pale, and the frightened expressions could not be concealed, and they were carrying a basket in their hands, which contained some incense wax paper money that had been burned over from the burn.

Zhu You, Xiaofei!

It didn't take much effort to get it, God help me.

The two saw that Wang Zun was carrying a bag, and he was from outside the village, so they couldn't help but stop and looked at him very strangely.

"I'm here for an outing, it's getting dark while walking, I really can't get back to the city, can your family stay overnight? I give me money to sleep outside the door, I just want a shelter from the elements! ”

Wang Zun was smiling and approachable, and the two had no reason to refuse.

Besides, if you have one more person to be brave, it will definitely be fierce and noisy tonight.

The first time that thing appeared was on the last death day!

Wang Zun suddenly thought of a question, the two of them should go to worship Zhu You's father, Zhu Jin and Zhu You's father died on the same day.

"Yes, you can go with us!"

Zhu You agreed, but Xiaofei was a little uneasy, what if Wang Zun was a smiling tiger?

Is the safety of their family of three not safe?

"You can rest assured, I'll sleep outside the gate for a night, if you still don't worry, you can lock the doors and windows, I won't mind!"

Wang Zun is still smiling, this is human nature, it is almost early in the morning, a stranger said that he wanted to spend the night, and anyone would be suspicious.

Zhu You affirmed again that there was no problem, and the three of them walked home together.

"Little brother, I have to warn you, our village is not clean and haunted, have you heard of it?"

Xiaofei still couldn't help but speak, what if Wang Zun was scared to death at their door?

"I've heard about it, but I'm not a small coward, you don't have to worry at all, if you're afraid that I will have some accidents that will implicate you, we can record a video later!"

Wang Zun's statement made the two unable to refuse, and it was a good thing to have one more person to be courageous, so the two did not continue to ask more.

When they came to the house of the two, there was a small room in the courtyard next to the main building, Zhu You said with some embarrassment: "This is the room where my father lived before his death, if you don't like the cold floor, you can go to that room to stay for one night, there is nothing in it, but there is a bed!" ”

"I don't mind, it's for the best!"

Wang Zun gave Zhu You 1,000 yuan and recorded a video for the two, and then the two went back to the house with confidence, locked all the doors and windows, and went to sleep without any pause.

It seems that their psychological shadow is really too big.

Wang Zun glanced at the time, it was 0:00 in the morning, and there was still an hour before the mission began.

Open the door of the small room, there is no light, but it is also quite clean, there is a bed frame, and there is a table, a cabinet.

Just these three things.

Of course, Wang Zun would not turn other people's things on his own, he lay on the bed board and squinted for a while.

To be honest, he is still very sleepy, and he hasn't slept enough during the day!

I don't know if it's the reason for staying up late, or the effect of the thriller game master system, he is now more and more able to sleep, and there is no problem at all to sleep for two days and two nights.

I thought it was just a matter of squinting for a while, but I didn't expect to fall asleep directly.

In a daze, Wang Zun seemed to feel that there was a person standing next to his bed, and the sound of hard breathing lingered in his ears.

It was the kind of breath that only a dying person could breathe.

The man seemed to have been standing by the bed for a long time, and the voice of a hoarse old man echoed in his ears.

"Why do you want to sleep in my bed......"

"Why ...... in my room"

Just these two sentences echoed in Wang Zun's ears for a long, long time.

Wang Zun seemed to be in a daze as if he saw this person wearing a white dress, dangling around, which made him upset, so he simply turned over and continued to sleep.

Woowoowoo......

I don't know how long it took, but the man seemed to be gone, and then a strange cry rang out.

Wang Zun's ears moved, he opened his eyes suddenly, and he woke up in an instant.

Cry!

Ringing in the courtyard outside the door.

The darkness was boundless, and the silence of the village was broken by crying.

The whole village seemed to be able to hear this cry, weird, sad, grief...... Heartbreaking.

Take out your phone and take a look, I'm dropping my mother, it's half past one!

After sleeping for an hour and a half, the mission has started for half an hour.

Wang Zun's ears moved, and he didn't act rashly, because he found that this cry was not normal.

Zhu Jin was only in his early thirties when he died unexpectedly, and his voice was not so hoarse.

This is clearly the cry of an old man!

Could it be that there is more than one haunted village in the village?

Is Zhu Jin just one of the things that the villagers saw?

Zhu You's family of three is also back, and they are targeted by two ghosts, who can have a good life?

Get up slowly!

Wang Zun came to the window, there was a small hole in the corner of the glass, Wang Zun's eyes widened, and he looked out of the courtyard.

Dark!

It took Wang Zun more than ten seconds to get used to the darkness in the courtyard, and the wind outside was gusting, rolling up the fallen leaves on the ground.

In a corner of the courtyard, there was a white figure squatting.

The figure crouched in the corner and cried vigorously, unable to see clearly, his face resting on his knees.

The crying was loud, very sad, wow wow big cry, far away.

It's creepy to hear.

Even though Wang Zun is an old rookie, his scalp is numb.