Chapter 25: The Arrival of He Yin'er

After smoking a cigarette, Yu Zhile's smoking addiction was alleviated, and his mood was much more comfortable.

"Uncle, thank you." Yu Zhile waved his hand, and then stopped a taxi.

The middle-aged man looked at Yu Zhile who was leaving, and smiled, "The smell of youth dog blood is blowing on my face." ”

Inside the taxi.

"Where's the little brother?" The driver hit the steering wheel, looked in the rearview mirror, and turned his head.

"Go to the Qingting Hotel." Yu Zhile glanced at his mobile phone, and had just booked a hotel online while he was smoking.

The price is quite cheap, one hundred and sixty-one days, and he directly ordered it for five days.

"Okay, you sit down, I'll tell you the fare in advance, it's a total of fifty yuan from here to Qingting." The driver said.

"Hmm." Yu Zhile nodded, the price was reasonable.

The taxi made a U-turn and drove away from the vicinity of the airport towards the Qingting Hotel.

Dayu City is still big, but it can only be regarded as a third-tier city, so it is destined not to be too lively.

At night, there are basically no people.

Looking at the quiet, empty streets, it is only about eight o'clock in the evening, and it is already very crowded.

Pedestrians are hard to see.

The driver was not surprised by this, but calmly drove the car on the empty street.

"Has it always been like this here?" Yu Zhile asked a little strangely.

"Almost, the city is small, it can't keep people, it's like this at night, it's a little more lively during the New Year's holidays, it's usually like a dead city, it's not interesting." The driver was silent for a while and said.

Hearing this, the driver was not very comfortable with the situation in Dayu City.

"Most of the young people are running outside, and the students are also running to leave here to study."

"It's not that I'm belittling Dayu, now most people think that leaving here is leaving the mountain village, you say it's ridiculous?" The driver asked with a smile.

"Listen to the master, the people in Dayu City seem to be very withered?" Yu Zhile asked in surprise, according to the construction of this city, even if it is a third line, it should not be like this.

"But no, most of them are in the mountains, those big people often say that the city wants to surround the countryside, but here is the opposite, the development is sluggish, tourism is not interesting, and the characteristics are less than 100 meters of snack street, how can this be developed?"

The driver skillfully played the steering wheel, "Don't look at the high-rise buildings here, it looks prosperous, but that's all." ”

Yu Zhile looked at the high-rise buildings with more than ten floors and twenty floors, and his eyes were thoughtful.

"So, isn't there a lot of weird stuff going on here?"

Hearing Yu Zhile's words, the driver's face changed slightly, he looked up at the rearview mirror, hesitated for a while and said, "Brother, if you will go to the township next, especially the kind of village in the mountains, then you don't want to go to see any movement at night." ”

"Don't be silent, it's life-saving."

The driver's words have obviously begun to touch on something.

"Also, don't look back when someone calls your name at night, don't go to the water's edge and cemetery at night, and if you see a red coffin parked in the main house of a house, don't hesitate to leave the village quickly."

"In the countryside, when you hear dogs crying, dogs digging up the soil in front of the door, and cats eating dead human flesh, don't hesitate and leave quickly."

"If you can't run away, then take out your phone and see if you can call the police, this is the only chance to save you."

The driver's face was slightly pale, and he already looked scared just by saying this.

Yu Zhile's expression became solemn, "Is there some evil sect in this place?" ”

"Haunted to the point that everyone knows it, and the person in charge of Dayu City doesn't care?"

"Or ...... There is no person in charge of Dayu City yet? ”

Yu Zhile's eyes rolled slightly, and he took a deep breath, "Master, this ......"

"Superstition?" The driver's eyes were solemn, "There are some things that you will know if they are superstitious when you encounter them." ”

"In short, trying not to go out at night can avoid a lot of things."

"Also, when passing by the intersection, you see someone burning paper far away, don't pick up money on the ground, just don't see it, and you have to remember that there is no bus here at ten o'clock in the evening, and the last bus has been collected at nine o'clock, if you see a bus, don't get on the bus."

"And if you like fishing, I advise you to go fishing after you leave here, and if you can't help it, it's best to fish during the day."

"Little brother, I don't think you're a bad person, so I told you this, if you don't believe it, you won't say it to me."

After the driver said this, he fell silent.

Yu Zhile listened, was silent for a while and nodded, "Remember, thank you master." ”

Good words, risking the possibility of being ridiculed, remind passengers that they believe that the driver master has not done this kind of thing.

And listening to what the driver said, Yu Zhile guessed that he might have experienced it, or his friends had experienced supernatural events.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have understood it so clearly.

At this moment, Dayu City changed in Yu Zhile's heart.

It's a ghost town that's about to form.

"You can't stay long, get out of here as soon as you find the embroidered shoes."

Yu Zhile thought so.

After a little more than ten minutes, the Qingting Hotel arrived.

Yu Zhile got out of the car and gave the driver a hundred yuan, without letting him find money.

"Little brother, don't stay in the last room, no matter what floor it is." The driver took a hundred yuan, hesitated for a while and shouted, and then didn't look at Yu Zhile's reaction, started the car and left directly.

Yu Zhile paused slightly, looked back at the departing taxi, was silent for a while, turned around and walked into the hotel.

The city is not afraid to be abandoned.

No one reported such weird things?

Even if there is no person in charge here, what about the local officials?

"Something is wrong with the city."

Yu Zhile came to the front desk, showed his ID card, and received the room number.

“7112。”

Looking at the room card in his hand, Yu Zhile looked at the bar waiter, "This is the last room on the seventh floor?" ”

The waiter was slightly stunned when he heard this, and his expression began to be a little unnatural, but he quickly adjusted, "Yes sir, you booked the last room online." ”

Yu Zhile squinted slightly, glanced at the waiter deeply, didn't say anything, turned around and walked to the elevator.

Looking at Yu Zhile who walked into the elevator, the waiter breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, this guest was a foreigner and didn't know the situation here.

The elevator was running normally, and soon came to the seventh floor, Yu Zhile found his room and swiped his card to enter the door.

Entering the room, nothing out of the ordinary, at least for now.

After a general inspection of the bathroom and bedroom, I didn't notice the presence of ghosts.

Yu Zhile breathed a sigh of relief.

Throwing the backpack on the bed, Yu Zhile cleaned it up and simply went to take a shower.

Walking out of the bathroom, Yu Zhile wiped the water droplets from his hair.

There are no neon lights outside the window, only the sporadic street lights are still on, and the occasional passer-by walks by, but they are also in a hurry.

Yu Zhile looked out the window, his eyes were deep, "Let me see where the embroidered shoes are first." ”

The eyes turned down strangely, and a pair of blood-red eyes appeared.

The lights in the room began to flicker as usual.

A picture began to emerge in Yu Zhile's mind.

It is a lonely grave, and a tombstone at the head of the grave is placed on a pair of blood-red inlaid gold thread, well-made embroidered shoes.

Yu Zhile frowned slightly, "Grave? ”

Yu Zhile observed the surroundings of the grave, but could not see anything more.

Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps in the picture, and then a woman appeared, wearing the clothes most common for peasants working in the soil, and wearing liberation shoes under her feet.

It seems to be an authentic peasant woman, and she is not young, she looks about forty or fifty years old.

"What does she think?"

"You don't want to get those embroidered shoes, do you?"

Yu Zhile guessed in his heart that this was the first time he had seen such a scene.

As he guessed, the moment the woman saw the embroidered shoes, her eyes suddenly lit up, and she picked them up directly, then looked around vigilantly, quickly took them into her arms, and left.

With the woman's departure, the picture changes abruptly.

In one bedroom, a woman who looked to be in her twenties was lying on the bed, looking pained.

And on the woman's feet, she was wearing the embroidered shoes, and the woman's feet were pitch black, looking soft and collapsed, as if they had rotted.

Next to the woman, the woman before was crying, her mouth was constantly broken and she was reading something, and her face was full of guilt.

Yu Zhile frowned, "This ......"

The abrupt picture changed again, this time there was nothing else, just a stone tablet, a stone tablet with the words Huaicun written on it.

The picture is gone.

Yu Zhile let out a breath, the ghost eyes moved upward, and the eyes of normal people appeared.

"Is it in Huaicun?"

"I don't know, it's hard to find."

Yu Zhile muttered, and suddenly, a ghost eye tore through the skin and stared at the door of the room.

It was at this moment.

Knock knock~!

There was a knock on the door.

Yu Zhile squinted slightly, and the blood-red silk threads under his skin began to flow along the blood.

"There are ghost ......"

"Who?"

Yu Zhile tilted his head to look at the door of the room and asked.

"Open the door." A female voice sounded outside, a cold female voice.

Yu Zhile was slightly stunned, "A living person? Ghost Riders? ”

He frowned, hesitated for a moment, and then walked over and opened the door.

The moment he opened the door, Yu Zhile's pupils shrank slightly, and he subconsciously spoke, "You shouldn't be here." ”

"No...... You should be dead by now. ”

Outside the door, He Yin'er, with her hair scattered and one eye closed, wearing an Interpol uniform, stood at the door.

The snow-white eyes, and the shroud inside the uniform, made Yu Zhile recognize who this person was at a glance.

Moreover, when he saw this woman, a lake automatically appeared in his eyes, and it was a lake that was as gloomy as stagnant water.

No, it's a backwater.

"You know a lot of things, did Grandpa Yu tell you?" He Yin'er's eyes narrowed slightly.

"Grandpa?" When Yu Zhile heard the word grandfather, he couldn't stop being stunned, he looked He Yin'er up and down, "Don't tell me that you are here because of my grandfather." ”

He Yin'er was silent for a while, and nodded in Yu Zhile's expectant gaze.

With her nodding, the corners of Yu Zhile's mouth twitched.

"Why don't you go back?" The two stared at each other, and finally Yu Zhile opened his mouth and cautiously inquired.

"My grandfather gave me the ghost." He Yin'er said expressionlessly.

Hearing this, Yu Zhile opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but in the end he didn't say it, he stood in silence, thought for a while, and got out of the way.