Yu Zhile closed his eyes, and exhaled a faint white mist from his nose, and the mist brushed over He Yin'er's side face.

It's cold.

"Don't sleep, the ghost fighting in the body will affect my movements." He Yin'er said in a deep voice.

Yu Zhile opened his eyes slightly, and the mountains and forests in front of him were a little blurry, "I know, rest assured, I can hold on." ”

He Yin'er didn't speak, let alone look back, she just tightened Yu Zhile on her back.

At this moment, both of them knew in their hearts that if they turned back, they would be involved in the mist again.

This time, they had no chance of surviving.

There was Yu Zhile who delayed time before, but this time there is no more.

"Xiaole, what are you doing running so fast, wait for grandpa!"

Suddenly, a familiar voice sounded behind him, very familiar, which made Yu Zhile's originally confused thoughts suddenly feel a little more energetic.

Yu Zhile swallowed his saliva, "Run faster, I'm a little scared of my grandfather's voice." ”

The memories that his grandfather brought him were not very good.

"You don't have a good relationship with your grandfather?" He Yin'er sped up a little, and she also heard the voice behind her, and couldn't help but be a little puzzled.

"What would you think if you woke up and saw your grandfather reaching out to you?" Yu Zhile said weakly.

"It depends." He Yin'er thought for a moment and said.

"What's the situation?" Yu Zhile had a look of memory in his eyes, "It was in a hospital, I just woke up and walked out of the ward, and then I saw my grandfather walking towards me with a lantern with a wick in the ghost eye, and then stretched out his hand to my head. ”

"At that time, my grandfather was dead."

"......" He Yin'er was silent, and after a while she spoke, "Grandpa Ling is still weird, knowing that you are alone, and still thinking of pulling you down." ”

“……”

Yu Zhile tilted his head slightly to look at He Yin'er's side face, "If you can't speak, don't speak, no one will treat you as a dumb person." ”

"You don't have any memories, I just wondered if you saw the marquee." He Yin'er was silent for a while and said.

The mountains and forests are lonely, there is no more except the sound of breathing, there is a squirrel, there are footsteps, whispers, gongs and drums, and suona in unison.

Faintly, the sound is not loud, but it is lively.

What's behind?

The two of them knew in their hearts, and the ghost behind them was obsessed with them.

After the conjuring ended, the funeral procession followed, but because they didn't trigger the most basic conditions, they kept following behind.

In fact, He Yin'er knew that as long as Yu Zhile was put down, the ghosts behind her would not chase her.

The curse on Yu Zhile's body is a tracker.

As long as they don't deal with this curse for a day, these ghosts won't leave for a day.

"Marquee? I just seemed to have actually seen my grandma. Yu Zhile chuckled, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

seemed to be aware of the mood of the person on his back, He Yin'er was a little incomprehensible, "You are like this, how can you still laugh?" ”

The ghost left a curse on the inside of the body, which silenced the two ghosts.

There was a group of ghosts chasing behind her, and she really didn't know what to be happy about.

"Are you out of the blue? Started gossiping? He Yin'er asked with a little worry.

Yu Zhile looked ahead, and in his hazy vision, he saw the second stele, which was also black and stood next to a fork in the road.

There are two words on it, it looks like Huaicun from a distance, but if you look closely, you will find that the word Huai is missing a handful of the side.

He Yin'er didn't look at it and ran straight by, and when they met another piece, they could reach their destination.

"Ho ho ho ~!"

Suddenly, a strange voice sounded, and He Yin'er's heart suddenly tightened, "Why are you laughing at nothing?" ”

The sound was like a giggling of a person with phlegm stuck in their throat.

Extremely infiltrating.

"It's not me, it's what's in my chest." Yu Zhile's eyes were a little gloomy, but this gloom quickly disappeared, and he turned into a touch of sleepiness.

His mind began to go into a trance, as if he was about to die.

The memories of the past began to be recalled one by one, and involuntarily recalled.

Yu Zhile looked at his bad memory and sighed, "It's really troublesome, the marquee is here again." ”

Hearing Yu Zhile's whispering, He Yin'er's hairs stood on end, "Fart Marquee, you obviously triggered the ghost's killing law!" ”

One marquee is normal, but twice it is obviously abnormal.

Who is dying?

Hearing this, Yu Zhile's pupils shrank slightly, and the marquee in front of him suddenly dissipated, and in the disappeared memory, those amiable people suddenly became hideous and terrifying.

looked at Yu Zhile resentfully.

Yu Zhile looked at this scene coldly, and his heart also began to chill.

The law of killing is extremely weird.

"Are you alright?" Seeing that there was no movement behind him for a long time, He Yin'er couldn't help but leave Yu Zhile here.

She was now very afraid that Yu Zhile would die quietly on her back, and then she ran with a corpse of two ghosts on her back, and she didn't know how scared she would be at that time.

Running with a ghost on his back, who has ever encountered this kind of thing?

"I can't die." It's still a weak voice.

He Yin'er was relieved when she heard this voice, she looked at the path ahead with no end in sight, and she didn't know how long she would have to run to reach her destination.

"Why do you have to come here? Is it really the puzzle piece for the dried bride? He Yin'er was very puzzled, obviously a person who didn't like to cause trouble, but he wanted to come to this kind of ghost place.

"I can't let those shoes be obtained by others, there are too many variables, I'm afraid I won't regret it when I find out." Yu Zhile looked ahead with his spirit, and there was a hint of hesitation in his dim eyes.

"I have the curse of two ghosts on my body, these two ghosts are threatening my life all the time, and preventing the future is the king."

He Yin'er looked ahead, not knowing what to say, she was silent for a while, "Don't fall asleep." ”

When she had finished speaking, she said no more.

Yu Zhile didn't speak, but as time went by, he only felt that his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, and at first he could wake up, but gradually, he began to lose sight of his surroundings.

The white mist in his snort exhaled more, and faintly, Yu Zhile heard someone calling him in his ear all the time, telling him not to sleep, and he would arrive soon.

The voice was muffled, but the urgency in the words could be heard.

He wanted to answer, but he didn't know what to do, he didn't know where his mouth was, he didn't know how to make a sound, he seemed to have forgotten about it.

There was a gray patch in front of him, Yu Zhile didn't know where he had come, it was dark all around, he sat and looked ahead blankly.

It was pitch black, and there was no end in sight, but there were two paths, one of which was winding and winding, surrounded by old trees, mostly locust trees, with some red ribbons hanging from them.

On the path there was a bride in a red wedding dress, but her whole body was dry, and she stood at the end of the path, as if looking at this side.

The other path was drenched, as if it had just been fished out of the water, and at the end of the path there was a woman dressed in white, like a linen and filial piety, and she stood there, as if she were looking at it.

Yu Zhile looked at this scene, and always felt a little familiar, as if he knew these two strangely dressed people.

But he didn't know who they were.

Yu Zhile was so dazed that he didn't hear anyone calling him.

It wasn't until much later that he suddenly heard a familiar voice, a female voice.

And the moment they heard this voice, the people on the two paths suddenly moved, and they walked towards this side in unison.

An ominous and strange abrupt appearance directly filled his heart.

"How do I feel like I'm going to die?" Yu Zhile muttered.

Suddenly, Yu Zhile tilted his head, and the two paths in front of him suddenly disappeared, and the disappearance was extremely bizarre.

The next moment, the world in front of him collapsed suddenly, and at the moment of collapse, he faintly heard a voice.

"It's rubbish."

Subsequently, the world fell silent.

But in the place of the supernatural, in front of an old bus, an old man in a Mao suit stretched out his hand and put his hand on a dry corpse wearing a wedding dress.

The old man looked at the open car door, his face was expressionless, and he said casually, "Get out." ”

The next moment, the bus abruptly closed its doors, started with the sound of the engine, and sped off into the distance.

In Taiping Ancient Town, an old man was swimming in a boat, and a dark green candle was hung on the boat.

The old man took a boat with one eye, and the pole in his hand was sometimes deep and sometimes shallow, and the old man seemed to have found something, and suddenly inserted the pole in his hand to the bottom, and a touch of water was violently scattered.

The water of the lake, which had no waves, was broken with this current, and suddenly bubbled up one after another.

Then, a corpse that appeared as a giant suddenly emerged from the water.

It's just that in less than a while, the entire lake was covered with corpses, and the old man held the pole, looked around, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "What a big scene." ”