The path ahead was occupied by darkness, and his blood-colored eyes loomed in the darkness, Yu Zhile ran quickly on the path and ran towards the entrance of the village.

The road ahead was long, some distance from the main road, but at his speed, it wouldn't be long.

The ghost on his body is restless, and he has to find a way to control it after he goes out.

His time is running out, how long has it been since he mastered the second ghost?

Now it's about to revive again.

Yu Zhile could feel that the only remaining flesh and bones in his body were slowly devouring and transforming.

It's not fast, but it's not slow either.

The ghost eyes turned slightly, and Yu Zhile's pupils shrank slightly, and there was a small forest next to the path in front of him, and there was an ancestral hall in the woods.

When I first came here, there was only a forest here.

The ancestral hall was not large, the door was closed, and a small black thing curled up in front of the door.

Seems to be a cat.

Cat?

Seeing the cat, Yu Zhile subconsciously remembered the little girl before, and looked closely, the cat seemed to be the cat that was hung on the tree at the end.

Yu Zhile's heart suddenly became vigilant, but his pace did not slow down, but accelerated instead.

The cat in front of the ancestral hall seemed to be woken up by the sound of footsteps, and slowly opened its eyes, which were a pair of turquoise and faint vertical pupils, and the eyes were very small.

The kitten turned its head slightly, looked at the young man who flashed in front of the ancestral hall, lowered its head and licked the black hair on its feet.

But just as the kitten was licking the fur, the young man who had been moving at a high speed suddenly slowed down, from running to walking, and finally stopped directly in place.

The young man who stopped in place looked sluggish, and his scarlet eyes slowly became dim.

The originally pale skin slowly developed in an even whiter direction, just like the snow-white putty on the wall.

The kitten licked its fur and raised its head slightly, and a pair of vertical pupils actually revealed a sarcastic emotion.

But suddenly, a pair of dry hands pressed on the black cat's small head.

"It's almost okay, I'm just this one grandson, if you play dead for me, my family will be doomed."

Next to the black cat, an old man with white hair and a wrinkled face sat at the door of the ancestral hall.

He looked at Yu Zhile, who was motionless and sluggish, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

You didn't believe in ghosts at the beginning, so I, the old man, let him go and see a ghost killing.

And now, your grandson believes that there are ghosts, but in his heart he always thinks that this world is fake, and ghosts are some transcendent, not much scary.

Well, I'll let you come to this grotesque village, and just let you see a corner of this village.

This corner alone is enough to make you remember it for a lifetime.

Even if you climb to the top at the back, whenever you think about this village, you will have a chill down your back.

The more you can't see through, the more jealous you are.

You think you've guessed the truth about this village, but the more dangers you experience later, the more scared you become, and the more glad you are that you got out of this village alive.

"It's just that you can't bear it if you encounter two ghosts head-on, then you're really not far from death." The old man looked at the motionless young man with an expressionless face, and at this moment, in his eyes, this young man was like a stranger, and life and death did not matter.

He didn't know how many ghosts there were in this village, but it was comparable to Li Qingzhi's ghost shop, and even surpassed.

Curses, no solutions, you can see them all here.

But the young man in front of him saw only two or three, only two or three.

The young man in front of him suddenly moved, and his originally sluggish expression suddenly disappeared, turning into a kind of dazed and numb.

The young man looked around, and the confusion in his eyes was even worse, but soon this confusion was occupied by a ruthlessness.

He looked back at the ancestral hall, but in his eyes, there was no ancestral hall, only a grove swaying in the wind in the dark.

Yu Zhile's lips opened and he was silent.

In the next second, the young man moved and ran towards the entrance of the village quickly.

"Haven't you told yet?" The old man looked at Yu Zhile who was gone away and sighed, but soon he was relieved.

"That's right, six layers of dreams, one layer after another, the world is real or fake, by the time you tell the difference, it is estimated that it will be very late, but there is no hurry, good things are not afraid of late, but even if you can't tell the difference, it's okay."

The old man looked at Yu Zhile, and a smile curled up on the corner of his mouth, as long as he could make his grandson realize that being alive was already a great gift, it would be worth it.

Those who do not spare their lives are innocent of death.

"That's your grandson?" Suddenly, a middle-aged man appeared beside the old man, and he leaned on the ancestral hall to look at the back of the young man in the distance.

"You're also ruthless, you actually used this cat to get him, aren't you afraid that one of them will accidentally kill him?"

The middle-aged man turned his head to look at the old man, with some hesitation in his eyes.

"If you're dead, you're dead, and I'm not the only one in the world." The old man spoke lightly.

The middle-aged man smiled, "In that case, why don't you let him see the true face of this village?" ”

"I promise to keep him alive."

"The kind of life that becomes a ghost slave?" The old man asked rhetorically, "By the way, what kind of experience is it to become your own ghost slave?" ”

The corners of the middle-aged man's mouth twitched slightly, and then he thought for a moment, "It's like controlling your body in a dream, I'm the one who is manipulated in a dream." ”

"Uninteresting." Hearing this answer, the old man shook his head with some disappointment in his eyes.

The middle-aged man nodded, but he didn't disagree with this evaluation, "Indeed." ”

The middle-aged man was a little dissatisfied with the old man's idea of not agreeing to him, so he said to the old man, "I'll go and let him see what weirdness is, don't worry about it." ”

With that, the middle-aged man disappeared in place.

The old man did not stop, he knew what the middle-aged man was talking about.

Village.

He Yin'er looked at the village worriedly, the night was so thick that she couldn't see far.

Outside the village is a small road that winds its way down and there is no end in sight.

"Why haven't you come yet?"

The path is quiet, and there is no wind or grass.

The people who are expected have not yet arrived, and the atmosphere in the village is getting more and more eerie.

The night in the village is getting thicker and thicker, and the ominity will not be eliminated for a long time in my heart.

The ghosts in her body were restless more and more frequent, but she didn't know the reason for the restlessness.

Dada-da~!

Suddenly, hurried footsteps sounded, He Yin'er's eyes suddenly lit up, and she stared straight at the direction of the path.

The footsteps got closer and closer, and gradually, several figures ran out of the darkness.

When she saw clearly who these people were, He Yin'er's eyes narrowed slightly, and she was suddenly disappointed.

Several people also saw He Yin'er, and the moment they saw He Yin'er, they saw hope.

"Old ...... The old blind man is a ghost! ”

A girl was panting, her chest was constantly rising and falling, she ran to He Yin'er not far and stopped, bent down, and struggled to say the news.

He Yin'er looked very calm, just looking at the girl quietly.

The rest of the people breathed heavily, not daring to approach He Yin'er, they didn't know whether He Yin'er in front of them was a human or a ghost.

"The old blind man is really a ghost!"

Seeing He Yin'er's calm appearance, a person seemed to be afraid that she would not believe it, so he hurriedly said it again.

"Yes, we all saw it, he's really a ghost!"

A girl echoed in horror.

But suddenly, the girl's face changed, not only her other people's faces also changed.

Why haven't you heard that voice just now?

The girl hurriedly looked at her companion, but found that her companion was also looking at the people around her.

Suddenly, several people looked at the boy with glasses.

To be precise, look at a man next to the boy.

Zhou Peng...... He...... Who is he? A girl asked, swallowing her saliva.

The man was strange, they had never seen it at all.

Zhou Peng looked at the frightened expressions of several people and was a little puzzled, "What are you crazy about?" He's my classmate Liu Yu, don't you know? ”

"Liu Yu?"

An extremely unfamiliar name, several people opened their mouths, and the horror in their eyes was even thicker.

Liu ...... Liu Yu? But there were only five of us coming in! ”

"Huh?" Zhou Peng opened his mouth, his eyes were a little dazed, but the next moment, he jumped directly in front of several people with a brisk step, turned around and looked at the man with a vigilant expression.

The man stood there with no expression on his face and no sparkle in his eyes.

No words, no justifications.

He Yin'er silently moved away from these people, and she looked at these five people inexplicably and frightened into the air.