He swallowed, his heartbeat echoing in his ears, his hands holding books, fingertips slightly white.

Gong Yiyu looked at Zhao Rui, the corners of her mouth hooked up a mysterious smile, and her eyes looked at Zhao Rui deeply, as if admiring his horror and uneasiness.

Zhao Rui stared at Gong Yiyu with wide eyes, his heart was full of doubts and uneasiness, his lips trembled slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but he couldn't speak.

The light became blurred in the contraction of Zhao Rui's pupils, and he shivered, and his gaze moved in the direction of the circle of the West Mountain Tomb. It is the feng shui treasure of the village, but it is also a place that is feared by the villagers.

After all, something creepy used to happen there.

In the circle of Xishan tombs, the ancient tombstones are scattered and orderly, and with the passage of time, they have been covered with moss and vines, giving people a lost and mysterious atmosphere.

Especially in the moonlight, the vague shadows kept dancing between the tombstones, as if something was quietly walking.

The old people in the village have said that someone once saw a strange black shadow walking on the mountain on a dark and windy night.

The black shadow wore a round top hat, thin and long, taller than a centuries-old tree.

It wandered from cemetery to cemetery, as if searching for something.

And in the dead of night, when the wind blows through the treetops, it will bring a burst of inexplicable howls, which are terrible and terrifying, like the wailing of a bound soul.

These strange phenomena are enough to send chills down the spine and fear down the spine of any timid person.

Zhao Rui looked at the direction of the Xishan Tomb circle, and a chill ran in his heart.

His hands gripped the book tightly, the sweat on his palms already soaking the pages.

His heart was beating rapidly, as if something was rolling in his heart.

Zhao Rui stood in the moonlight, his shadow stretched long, like the black shadow.

His heart was beating in the silence of the night, his eyes wandering in the darkness, his hands clutching the worn-out book.

"You're going to dig a grave?" Zhao Rui looked at Gong Yiyu, his eyes flashing with doubt and fear.

Gong Yiyu looked at Zhao Rui, her eyes flashing with mystery and mockery.

She shook her head, then stretched out her hand, and suddenly flicked Zhao Rui's brain, which immediately made Zhao Rui stunned.

Gong Yiyu looked at Zhao Rui and said with a smile: "Okay, don't think about it, it's just a book, just use it." ”

Zhao Rui touched the head that was bulleted, and a trace of astonishment and helplessness flashed in his eyes.

He looked at Gong Yiyu, a wry smile rose at the corner of his mouth, he knew that he couldn't find any clues from Gong Yiyu's blandness words.

He looked at the book in his hand, his heart was full of doubts, he didn't know the origin of this book, and he didn't know why Gong Yiyu would give him this book.

The night deepened, and the fields under the moonlight were occupied by the figures of Zhao Rui and Gong Yiyu.

The breeze blew, bringing up a few fallen leaves, fluttering gently.

Zhao Rui stared at the book in his hand, his eyes full of doubts and inquiry.

Gong Yiyu looked at Zhao Rui's appearance, as if she was smiling, she stretched out her hand and gently opened a page of the book.

In the process of flipping through the book, her fingers accidentally touched Zhao Rui, all of which was carried out silently, but it made Zhao Rui's heartbeat instantly accelerate.

Zhao Rui pursed his lips, his ears slightly red.

He didn't seem to notice his anomaly, just looked at the pages of the book with Gong Yiyu's fingers sliding over it.

"Look." Gong Yiyu pointed to the painting in the book and said.

Zhao Rui seemed to be attracted by her words, he looked at the picture, and saw a strange creature painted on it, the strange creature was like a strange painting, its upper body in the picture was an animal, like a fierce beast, its skin was covered with dark brown hair, and a pair of dark eyes were burning with fierce flames, like a deep black hole, devouring Zhao Rui's sight.

The sharp fangs seem to be flashing with cold light, as if they will burst out of the picture at any time, making people feel cold.

Its lower body is a plant, and the boundary between its body and its rhizome seems to be blurred, like a tree growing in the soil, and the rhizomes are intricately intertwined, spreading, emitting a strange red light, which is like flowing blood, which looks evil and strange.

The end of the stem, like tentacles, squirmed, as if searching for something, and occasionally the spikes at the top shimmered coldly in the moonlight, full of danger.

The creatures in the whole picture, whether they are animal parts or plant parts, exude a fierce and eerie aura that makes it impossible to take a look off them.

It was as if the monster was a demon living in the dark, waiting for the arrival of its prey, and the ferocious eyes, the red rhizomes, and the sharp hairs all made people shudder.

The presence of this creature in the picture makes people feel uneasy, and that feeling is even more obvious in Gong Yiyu's words.

Gong Yiyu looked at Zhao Rui's eyes and said softly: "This is called a ghost car, if you mash it and eat it, you will never be able to eat white food again, otherwise it will ......."

Her words stopped here, and a hint of playfulness flashed in her eyes, as if she was expecting Zhao Rui's reaction.

Zhao Rui was stunned, he looked at Gong Yiyu, as if trying to find an answer.

However, his answer was not satisfied, because Gong Yiyu showed a strange smile, she looked at Zhao Rui, and said slowly: "Otherwise, you will become a pig." ”

After saying that, her smile became more pronounced, exuding eccentricity and horror in the dark night.

Zhao Rui looked at the picture in front of him, his heartbeat beating rapidly on his chest, as if beating his fear.

However, in the face of the situation in front of him, he smiled, and he smiled calmly, calmly, as if he had seen through everything.

"Where do I find this?" Zhao Rui asked with a smile, his voice was calm, but with a bit of determination.

His eyes were steadfast, rock-like, indestructible.

Gong Yiyu looked at Zhao Rui, her eyes were very light, but they were full of deep irony.

She held out her hand and pointed in the direction she had just pointed.

Gong Yiyi didn't speak, just looked at Zhao Rui silently, as if waiting for his reaction.

Zhao Rui looked in that direction, his heartbeat unconsciously accelerated, his face was a little pale, he pursed his lips, and clutched the book in his hand tightly.

However, there was no trace of fear in his eyes, only determination and determination.

"You're with me." Zhao Rui looked at Gong Yiyu, his voice calm and firm.

Gong looked at him steadily, this time, she didn't laugh at him like before, and there was no sarcasm.

She looked at Zhao Rui with a beautiful smile on her face, which was like the sunshine of spring, warm and bright.