Late at night, twelve o'clock, the night is dark and the wind is high, the nearest cemetery from Beijing University, the tombstones are lined up in rows, from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain, in the not very bright night, you can vaguely see the shadow of the white tombstones on the entire hillside, the evening breeze is whistling, blowing here, whirring, faintly giving people a feeling of gusting wind, especially in this big night, people can't help but feel a cool feeling!

"It's here. At the foot of the mountain, Zhou Shaojin held a mobile phone in his right hand, turned on the mobile phone flashlight as a light, and held a white plastic bag in his left hand, which contained incense paper, a bowl full of food and a pair of chopsticks, and more than a dozen anti-ghost charms: "I hope I won't be disappointed or have accidents." ”

Raising his head, looking towards the top of the mountain by the dim moonlight, Zhou Shaojin now has excellent eyesight, in this dim night without moonlight, he can also vaguely see the entire slope outline of this cemetery, raise his feet, and walk towards the top of the mountain along the stone steps and path up the mountain.

The location of this cemetery is still checked on the Internet, it is the closest to Beijing University, but it is also in the suburbs of the city, not close, it took about half an hour to take a car and walked for more than ten minutes to get here, the first time I came to the capital, I am not familiar with the place, even the entire Beijing University Zhou Shaojin has not been well familiarized, not to mention the entire capital, many places can only be checked on the Internet.

"Da... Da... Da ....."

Step by step, along the stone steps towards the top of the cemetery, at this moment it is quiet, except for the whirring of the night wind, there is no sound, every footstep of Zhou Shaojin can be clearly sounded, this kind of ghost place, no one is willing to come during the day, let alone at twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, except for Zhou Shaojin, basically no one will come back.

Walking up the stone steps step by step, Zhou Shaojin found that the wind of this generation was particularly strong, and when it blew on his body, it also gave people a feeling of coldness, and sometimes even made people shudder.

This is yin qi, mixed with the night wind, so even if it is a summer day now, blowing on people will make people feel cold, after the death of a person, the body is corrupted, only the soul body remains, the soul body belongs to yin, more or less will produce yin, if there are too many dead people in a place and too many yin souls, the yin qi will gather, forming a yin land, even if the sun shines during the day, it can not be dispersed, and even the yin qi is rich to a level, which can turn a place into a ghost domain, no matter day and night all year round, the yin qi gathers and does not disperse, turning into clouds, blocking the sun, and the sun cannot shine in, but this situation is basically difficult to happen, Zhou Shaojin has never heard of where there is such a place now。

Walking on the stone steps and path, feeling the chill on his body, Zhou Shaojin knew that he had come to the right place, there were not a few dead people buried in this cemetery, and the yin qi gathered, as if it had become a yin land, this kind of place, there must be ghosts, but I don't know what the strength of the ghosts is, whether they are ordinary ghosts or others.

However, most of the ghosts that Zhou Shaojin wants to come here should be ordinary ghosts, after all, it is still difficult to produce such things as ghosts, and if there are ghosts in this place, I am afraid that something would have happened here a long time ago, and it is impossible to look relatively clean and tidy here like now, and it is obviously taken care of.

But there are no absolutes in everything, just like the last time I recruited ghosts in the county, I never heard of haunting or other things in that place in the county, and the result attracted powerful ghosts, all in all, this kind of thing, or depends on luck, Zhou Shaojin has never respected such a thing as luck, he never likes to pin things on luck, but he has to admit that many times, luck is indeed the key thing.

All the way up the stone steps to the top of the mountain, on the top of the mountain is an oval open space nearly 100 meters long, and there are also rows and rows of tombstones erected, Zhou Shaojin took a photo with his mobile phone, looked at these tombstones, some tombstones are pasted with photos of the deceased, some tombstones have some yellow paper pressed on the top of the tombstones, and some tombstones have some flowers in front of them......

Just took a glance, Zhou Shaojin found a relatively large open space on the top of the mountain, with his back to the mountain, and the front was a row of tombstones, put the plastic bag on the ground, turn off the mobile phone lighting, Zhou Shaojin took out the things in the plastic bag one by one, took out the porcelain bowl and chopsticks full of food and put them away, took out three sticks of incense and lit them next to them, and then lit a few pieces of yellow paper.

In the end, Zhou Shaojin put the ten ghost suppression talismans drawn in advance into the white plastic bag at his feet and pressed them with a stone to prevent them from being blown away by the wind.

These ten ghost talismans were drawn when he came in advance, using his own blood as a guide, as for the specific power Zhou Shaojin is not clear, but it should not be bad, this is to prepare for emergencies, but in his mind, as long as there are not some powerful ghosts or even powerful ghosts, with his current strength, these ten ghost talismans should not be used, he is now building a small foundation, and his blood is more vigorous than ordinary people, and ordinary ghosts may not even dare to enter him, let alone shoot at him, if he doesn't get it right, he will be directly scattered by the soul of the blood rush, and if he deals with those ordinary ghosts, it is enough to use the soul chain。

"Bell... Clang.... Bell...."

A crisp sound sounded, Zhou Shaojin held a chopstick in his right hand, and knocked on the porcelain bowl full of food in front of him without hurrying, the sound was clear and crisp, mixed in the silent night and spread far away in the night wind, for a moment, it seemed that this cemetery was like the sound of Zhou Shaojin knocking on the porcelain bowl, as if there was a kind of magic, crisp and crisp.

Zhou Shaojin was vigilant, tapping the porcelain bowl with his hand, his face looked immobile and calm, but the corner of his eye kept looking at the surrounding situation, on the left side of the porcelain bowl were three burning incense sticks and yellow paper that had been burned to ashes, he was very vigilant, ghosts and monsters were the most difficult to get along, one could not get along with someone who would die, although he now has some strength, but he is only a beginner in cultivation, this strength is really not strong, if you are not careful, you will overturn in the gutter.

"Bell... Clang... Bell...."

The sound of chopsticks hitting the porcelain bowl reverberated clearly, again and again, echoing on the top of the entire mountain, with the whistling night wind, surrounded by rows of tombstones, in this case, it is a little cold, if it is an ordinary person, I am afraid that no matter how bold it is, it will be hairy in my heart at this time, but at this moment, Zhou Shaojin's heart is surprisingly calm, except for vigilance, there is nothing else.

After all, he has already experienced and seen ghosts, and another one, at this moment, Zhou Shaojin himself can be regarded as having strength, and he doesn't need much fear in the face of ordinary ghosts, and the so-called art masters are very bold.

People's fear is nothing more than two situations, one is unknown, the other is that the other party is strong, and they can't do anything, people's fear of ghosts is exactly like this, they are afraid of the unknown of ghosts, and the other is that they think they can't deal with ghosts, indeed, for ghosts, ordinary people are really powerless, because ghosts are soul bodies, and ordinary people are difficult to hurt at all.

However, for Zhou Shaojin now, these two points are no longer a problem, as long as they are not powerful ghosts, they are not a problem for him now.

"Bell...... Clang..... Bell ....."

Time passed, unconsciously, the three incense sticks at his feet had been reduced by nearly half, the night wind was whistling in his ears, and the eyes in Zhou Shaojin's eyes had been paying attention to the surroundings, and at this moment, Zhou Shaojin couldn't help but feel shocked when he looked at the stone steps on the left side of the mountain and walked up the stone path from the top of the mountain.

"It's coming!"

Zhou Shaojin's whole body was tense at this moment, in his sight, on the stone steps he walked on, a white figure slowly came towards the top of the mountain, not walking, but floating over, and like teleportation, one second, the white shadow was still halfway up the mountain road, and the next second it disappeared directly, and it appeared again, it was already a few seconds later, the white shadow appeared again, but it had risen more than a dozen steps along the path.

If this scene is seen by ordinary people, I am afraid that my scalp will be numb directly, but compared to Zhou Shaojin, he is mostly excited at this moment, because for him, it is all a merit point of white flowers, which is more valuable than money.

After another ten seconds, the white shadow was almost close to the top of the mountain, only a dozen steps away, at this time, Zhou Shaojin also saw the appearance of this ghost clearly, it was an old woman, dressed in white, with a rickety figure, gray hair, a thin face as if only bones were left, the eye sockets were also deeply sunken, the eyeballs could not be seen, and the places where the eye sockets were looked at were two dark holes, hideous and terrifying.

"There's another one there. ”

Looking at the ghost that was slowly coming to the top of the mountain, when the corner of his eye paid attention to the surroundings, Zhou Shaojin's brows jumped again, in his sight, on the first tombstone behind the right, an arm as pale as white paper stretched out from behind the tombstone, and the pale palm grasped a corner on the top of the tombstone, as if crawling out of the grave.