Volume 3 The Daily Life of Fuso Chapter 122 - Traveling Together (4)

Xiao Yao's story is very long, and he is a little thirsty when he talks about it, and the whole two chapters are indeed a lot of small 7,000 words

I don't know where he took out a wine gourd, opened the gourd stopper, and drank two large sips.

The moment he opened the gourd stopper, the small room was instantly occupied by the strong aroma of wine, just like in the story, this wine even smelled a little drunk.

Sakura Koji Asahi held his mouth on the side.

"This story is really not scary at all."

Xiao Yao shrugged.

"Of course, as I said before, it's not scary at all, but it's funny."

Future Fei Xue nodded on the side.

"Indeed, compared to cutting out the tongue, the most terrifying thing in the whole story is the humanity of those people, the widow did nothing wrong, and finally died in the words of others."

"Three people become tigers, just a fluttering sentence can ruin a woman's reputation and life, silent mother died of rumors, silent naturally hated the good deeds who spread rumors, in order to avenge him did not hesitate to sneak back to the town, so he ruined his life." Yuha-chan echoed on the side.

"Sometimes language is a weapon to kill."

At this time, Fei Xue smelled the aroma of wine in the room and asked, "Speaking of which, what kind of wine are you?" It's so fragrant, I feel drunk just by smelling it. ”

Xiao Yao shook the wine gourd in his hand and said with a smile: "This is the osmanthus brew I asked Fairy Chang'e to make, which is much better than the wine I gave to the old storyteller at that time." ”

"Speaking of which, who was that storyteller in the first place? I always thought he was mysterious, and he disappeared into the night with the gods, so I think he must be a god too. ”

Sakura said with a finger against his chin.

Xiao Yao nodded.

"yes, think about it was really my first encounter with a god, you can guess who he is, I'll give you a hint, he has a star on his head."

"It's too platinum, right?" Bai Zhenzhen asked while slapping Hatche, it was obvious that Xiao Yao's story just now did not make her fall asleep.

"Ding Ding~ Congratulations on your correct answer, reward a pack of potato chips! Anyway, how did you come out? ”

Saying that, Xiao Yao didn't know where to conjure up a bag of potato chips, Bai Zhenzhen instantly snatched the potato chips from Xiao Yao's hand and opened the bag.

"It's hard to guess, if you think about it carefully, the storyteller has been dialing you, in the legends of Huaxia, there are only a few people who like to do this, if it is the pure yang real person Lu Dongbin or the Dragon Venerable Daoji, it is estimated that he will do it himself, there is no need to wait for you at all, and he will naturally know it with your prompt."

Xiao Yao nodded and said that Bai Zhenzhen was right.

"Yes, he happened to be passing by here at that time, and when he found the anomaly in this town, he pinched his fingers and knew the general situation of the matter, and I happened to pass by here, so he ordered me to unravel the curse of the town of aphasia for twenty years."

Xiao Yao's story is finished, and the next one is Youyu-chan.

You Yu picked up the flashlight on the ground and said slowly: "My story happened in this town, and it was a rumor ten years ago. ”

Her voice was as cold as ever, but it was terrifying in such an atmosphere.

It is rumored that ten years ago, there was a person named Sanshui Yumen in the town, who was the best ceramic doll in the town, and all the porcelain dolls he made could be sold at a very high price.

But everyone in the town knew that he didn't know how to make ceramic dolls at all a year ago, and he made them so badly that almost no one bought them.

Mitsumizu Yumen was the only one in the family and his son, and his wife died of dystocia and hemorrhage during childbirth.

Since then, Misui Yumen has been dependent on his son, knowing which year his son went to the beach to play and accidentally drowned.

Since that day, Sanshui Yumen has been washing his face with tears every day and has been keeping his son's body at home, but a few days later, Sanshui Yumen's house has an extra ceramic doll that is exactly the same as his son.

Since that day, children have often disappeared around the town, but the ceramic dolls of Misui Yumen are getting better and better.

At first, no one doubted it, but there were many people who were jealous of the good sales of Sanshui Yumen's dolls and said that his dolls were actually dolls that killed stolen children and made children's ashes, so those dolls were so good and so godly, because the spirits of those children have been sealed in those ceramic dolls.

But these are just rumors, the big guy is privately said that no one will believe it, but over time, with the loss of more and more children, the police at that time noticed the rumors of the villagers, and came to Sanshui Youmen's home many times to investigate but found nothing.

Although the police said that they didn't find anything, those who were jealous of Sanshui Yumen couldn't sit still, and one day Sanshui Yumen's neighbors brought the people from the town to Sanshui Yumen's workshop and called him out.

Sanshui Youmen opened the door, and when he came out, he saw that all the people in the town were outside his door, and he asked with some confusion: "Why are everyone here?" ”

Two of them stood up and said.

"You took our children and made them all into ceramic dolls, we came to pay for your life!"

Sanshui Yumen loosened his shoulders and said, "I didn't do it, the police also came to my house to investigate before, and they didn't investigate anything." ”

And his neighbor shook his head.

"The police may not have found anything, but let's see for ourselves!"

Sanshui Yumen sneered.

"Hmph, you're just jealous that my dolls are better than all of you, so you want to use this trick to enter my workshop and see how I make dolls!"

Hearing Sanshui Youmen's words, the two people who took the lead stopped talking, and their minds were all broken by Sanshui Youmen.

Sanshui Youmen shook his head and smiled: "Actually, there is no secret, you two come in with me, I will make a doll in front of you for you to look at, but I have one condition, that is, only the two of you can come in." ”

Everyone else looks at me, I look at you, and the two people who took the lead thought that they didn't want to follow Sanshui Yumen into the workshop.

A long wait ensued, and everyone waited from day to night, and there was no movement in the workshop and no one came out.

At this time, one of them couldn't sit still, and stepped forward and kicked open the door of Sanshui Youmen's workshop.

After the door was kicked open, everyone saw at first glance the two people who had entered with Sanshui Youmen before, standing at the door with their teeth and claws on their faces, and some brave people stepped forward to check and found that these two were actually made of ceramics.

However, there was no longer a figure of Sanshui Yumen in the entire workshop, and only a note was left on the table.

Darkness will eventually come, and no one will be able to escape - the god of shadows

Finally, the villagers called the police, and after investigation, the police learned that the two ceramic dolls were actually made of human ashes, and there were still some children's clothes and unused ashes in the house.

The police turned Sanshui Youmen's home upside down and found that there was nothing missing in the house, except for a ceramic doll missing, which was the doll of Sanshui Youmen's son.

Although Sanshui Yumen ran away, there are still frequent disappearances near the town, whether it is a child or an adult, they will disappear inexplicably and the police cannot find any clues.

After listening to Minoru Aikawa tell her story, Mirai Fei Xue and Sakura Koji Asahi held each other's hands tightly.

The two of them felt that the dolls in the room were all sealed with the spirit of a child.

Fei Xue asked with a little trembling, "That, where did you hear this story?" ”

Yuha-chan shrugged his shoulders and put down the flashlight in his hand.

"I heard from those seniors in Yinyangliao, and one of them came here to investigate, but he still found nothing."

And at this moment, two puppet dolls suddenly appeared behind Future Fei Xue and Sakura Koji Asahi, and Yuyu-chan's eyes also straightened.

Finding that Aikawa Minoru Yuu's eyes were wrong, the two of them hurriedly turned their heads to look behind them, and when they turned their heads, they saw two miserable white faces, and a voice came from the ears of the two.

"Woo woo woo ~ give me back my life ~"

"Ah——————h

A scream of up to 90 decibel sounded instantly.

Xiao Yao and Bai Zhenzhen stood behind the two of them and laughed.

Xiao Yao pointed to Fei Xue, who was hugging with Sakura Xiaolu, and said with a smile: "Hahaha, please Fei Xue, you are a god, can you show a little god spirit!" ”

In the future, Fei Xue saw that these two people were making ghosts, and snorted coldly and snatched the doll doll in the hands of Xiao Yao and the others.

"Hmph, I think you two as gods should be the kind of detached low-level fun gods, not to scare us at such times."

-------------------------------------

Putting aside the horror stories that are still going on on Xiao Yao's side for the time being, let's talk about our protagonist Ye Chen.

Well, as the main character, I really didn't mean to let him not appear for nearly 10,000 words, although I have almost forgotten that there is such a protagonist.

At this time, Ye Chen was strolling through the streets of the town, it was not very late at this time, but there was no one on the street.

As an otaku, Ye Chen would definitely not go to sleep at this time, Xiao Yao and Bai Zhenzhen went to play with the future Feixue, but Ye Chen didn't go.

One is because he's not good at talking to girls, and the other is that he wants to walk the streets.

Speaking of which, the night in this town has a two-dimensional style, and walking here will always make Ye Chen feel like he is walking in a certain drama.

It would be nice not to have those dolls on the side of the street.

Although, Ye Chen was still very afraid that those dolls would suddenly jump up and stab him a few times.

At this time, Ye Chen happened to walk past a trash can, and he noticed that a doll more than half a person tall was quietly placed next to the trash can.