Chapter 36 Xinzhuang Village (please collect it, please vote for recommendation)
“That is also a rebellion, I want to go over and kill him. Wait for me to change my equipment and go.”
“Goodbye, Mr. Ye , Do you think someone like Fang Shiming is still worth killing? After he surrendered to the headquarters, he was just a subordinate of the headquarters and his status was not worthy of it." Hearing Ye Zhen's words, the manager was so frightened that he almost dropped his phone to the ground and hurriedly stopped him. .
Ye Zhen pondered for a long time. He nodded and said: "It makes sense, he has become someone else's younger brother. The status is no longer equal."
Damin City.
Yu Yihua was originally a folk ghost controller who controlled two fierce ghosts. He joined the circle of friends half a month ago. With his courage and courage, he successfully imprisoned two fierce ghosts and received many rewards.
That day, he saw information about a supernatural event posted on the official website of Moments, and he could get a large amount of rewards just by investigating.
There is very little information about the incident, only the address and name are known. It is said that two ghost masters have died in this supernatural incident.
Danger is danger, but looking at the reward, his heart moved.
After some negotiation, I applied for two ghost candles and one ghost porcelain from Mr. Fei.
He planned to fly to Damin City in a few days.
"Hello, I am Zhang Hua, a police officer in Damin City. Welcome to solve supernatural incidents." Zhang Hua smiled and shook hands with Yu Yihua.
And gave him some information.
Xinzhuang Village Incident: (Level C)
Information: Unknown.
Location: Satellite positioning 3D map.
The next day, with anxiety in his heart, he drove slowly towards the small mountain village.
After driving along the path for more than five hours, we entered the mountains and the road became even more difficult.
He had to get out of the car and walk on foot.
After walking for a long time, I didn’t see a single person, let alone a small mountain village called Xinjiazhuang.
He was used to the busy city, and he was not used to the environment without a single person. The fear crept into his heart bit by bit without any precautions. By the time he realized something was wrong, the fear had already swallowed him up.
There was a chill on his back, especially on his neck, as if someone was blowing cold air on his neck.
He couldn't help but take out the ghost candle and light it. After finding that the candle burned normally, he blew out the ghost candle and walked forward slowly.
Soon we walked into a forest. The forest was silent, and the broken branches and leaves on the ground made a creaking sound when stepped on.
The light was very dim, his vision was blocked by trees, and he could not see the distance. The environment was a bit gloomy, and he clearly felt that the temperature had dropped several degrees.
"How can those who control ghosts be afraid of ghosts?" He encouraged himself and walked faster and faster.
We walked cautiously along the way and arrived in front of a small mountain village. The mountain village is built between woods and a big river. There is a stone monument at the entrance of the village.
The stone tablet is black, like a small archway, with three large blood-red characters on it.
“Xinzhuang Village.”
As he approached, he stared at the stone tablet, especially the three large blood-red characters on it. The blood-red color was so bright that it looked like The blood is in sharp contrast to the dilapidated village.
Yu Yihua found a dead book branch, wrapped a paper towel on it, stretched it over and rubbed it on the blood letter. The paper towel absorbed a lot of blood. He took it over and smelled it. There was a smell of blood, but the smell was very light.
"Bleeding stone tablet."
He looked past the stone tablet towards the village, and a small village appeared in his sight. The structure of the house is very simple, mainly made of wood and rammed earth.
The walls are covered with vines. The highest point of the weeds is estimated to be as tall as a person.
There is a very thick old tree at the end of the village. It is very old. The green branches and leaves are like a huge umbrella, blocking the sun. There are wisps of leaves hanging from the trees.
A gust of mountain wind blew, first blowing through the big tree at the end of the village, and the leaves made a rustling sound. Then the wind blew into the village, passing through the gaps between the buildings, making a whining sound, like a woman's whimpering cry.
He shuddered, threw away the branch in his hand, and stepped into the village.
After he got closer, he started searching from house to house. The first few families left the house empty, and the room was filled with dust.
Suddenly there was a cry of crows in the sky, which lifted his relaxed mood again, and he lit the ghost candle that had just been extinguished.
Most people in the circle of friends test the existence of ghosts like this. If the ghost controllers at the headquarters know about it, they will definitely vomit blood.
This is strategic information. A national treasure like Professor Wang only has a ghost candle to defend himself.
"Two ghost masters died, there are at least two ghosts in this village."
Slowly pushed open a house, the door was not locked.
The room is the same as the previous ones, with only a few large boxes left. There is a thick layer of dust in the house, and there are a lot of spider webs on the walls in the corners.
He looked at the boxes again, and his scalp went numb. They were actually several coffins.
There was a sound of fingernails scratching on the wood from the coffin.
"Fake corpse?"
"Or a ghost?"
While his heart thumped, he looked at the burning ghost candle and couldn't help but become nervous. The burning speed of the ghost candle is obviously abnormal, much faster than usual.
"There must be a bad ghost, the ghost candle burns too fast." Yu Yihua picked up the ghost candle and ran towards the outside of the village with wind blowing from his feet.
"The mission said to investigate, but not to solve supernatural incidents."
Unexpectedly, he panicked and ran in the wrong direction, only to find something abnormal when he arrived under the big tree.
Looking up, I saw many dead people hanging densely on the big trees. There were all kinds of hanging things, including belts, ties, hemp ropes, and clothes.
A dark wind blew, and the body swayed back and forth with the wind.
Unconsciously, the ghost candle burned out.
"What a lush tree."
His eyes lost their energy and his mind went blank. He walked slowly to the tree, keeping his eyes fixed on the big tree.
I found a stone as a stepping stone.
He slowly took off his clothes, hung them on the branches, and tied them into a tight knot.
“Stretch your head”
"Kicking your legs"
means hanging from a tree.
Fortunately, before he entered the village, he was afraid of encountering danger and used ghost porcelain.
The clothes were wrapped around his neck, and he kicked over the stone under his feet and was hung from a branch.
Cracks appeared on Gui Ci’s neck as time passed.
"Bang."
The ghost porcelain broke from the neck.
Yu Yihua woke up, and a gust of wind blew by. He shuddered, the atmosphere was a little not right, he looked around warily, and smelled a stench, which was the stench of rotting corpses.
He couldn't help but feel something was wrong. The ghost porcelain in his arms broke into small pieces. He thought of something and his heart suddenly shrank.
He didn't have time to think too much, the ghost's power exploded, and the tongue in his mouth became extremely sharp, cutting off his clothes.
"Bang."
Free fall to the ground.
He didn't rush to get up, and quickly lit the ghost candle after standing up.
Then he ran desperately towards the entrance of the village. The supernatural power of another ghost exploded, and a pair of slippers appeared on his feet.
If you observe carefully, you will find that his feet did not touch the ground with each step, as if he were running in the air, but his speed increased by more than ten times.
Half an hour later.
"Huhu."
Yu Yihua was in a very embarrassed state, with dirt on his head, face and clothes, and looked at the forest behind him with lingering fear. (End of this chapter)