death is your ghost

The complex nervous system of the human body in the face of the fierce electric current collision in the face of difficult choices, sparks sparkle, and the two aspiring young people hiding in the grass compare the bonfire or see which one is more suitable for them taste, resolutely and resolutely chose to peek at other people's ghosts.

The bonfire party, where male animals and female animals have carnival sex, no matter how hot the flames are, it is always the same and has no characteristics, unless they can perform tightrope walking, chest breaking boulders, and snake dancing at the party, otherwise Why attract people to watch.

The two of them decided not to watch it as if they were disillusioned.

Mo Han and Chi Yue kept a safe distance from the survey target, followed the latter to achieve achievements such as the grouse going home and tying a red ribbon, walking to the old Mao's house to borrow spell-casting tools, and witnessing the young man shooting and killing the mountain deer. Things piled up unconsciously until sunset.

Passing by the village where the bonfire party was held on the way, Mo Han felt teased and wrote a line on the billboard erected at the door—only Beauty and the Beast can enter.

Chi Yue couldn't help sighing: "Comrade Mo Han, how much hatred do you have for the society?"

Do you have to give someone a blow in the head when everyone is having fun?

Mo Han shook off the pink stone in his hands, patted the dust off his hands, and stepped back to admire his masterpiece.

"It seems that this young couple is not conscious."

Even if Chi Yue supported his forehead and sighed, it would not be able to withstand Mo Han's hurtful move. The effect of this addition is no less than that of writing on the class door in winter that the handsome men and beautiful women who closed the door casually.

However, the latter often pokes at the target's behavioral psychology and produces benign effects.

After finishing this practice that was of no benefit to him, Mo Han and Chi Yue squatted at the door of the old woman they met in the grass today, watching the last ray of light sink into the mountains, the sky was completely soaked in darkness, and the grass on the slant was windless. The sky is moving, the stars are gradually appearing in the sky, and the voices of people who are far and near come from nowhere, like a celebration of joy.

His eyes were fixed on the door of the old woman's house, and he didn't leave for a moment, for fear that the old woman would leave from the doorway in the blink of an eye.

The lights were on in the old woman's house, the door was closed all the time, and the windows were also closed. There were no voices or other noises inside, as if someone disappeared after entering.

Mo Han had been squatting at the door for a long time. He thought that the old woman would go out after a short rest after finishing all the preparations. He thought that going in would be like getting lost, and there was no movement at all.

There are many mosquitoes in the tropics, especially in summer, and the nature is pure and natural. The mosquitoes, birds and beasts here are numerous and scary. Mo Han is born incompatible with mosquitoes, and with the help of many wooden corners, in the eyes of the winged insects, Mo Han Simply delicious.

After a while, I was bitten by unknown bugs three or four times on my leg. The red swelling was big and itchy, and I couldn't stop scratching it.

Chi Yue couldn't bear to watch it any longer, and discussed with Mo Han in a calm voice: "Our ancestors, we don't have to wait here anymore, it's not that we have to watch, look at the bites on your legs, you don't feel sorry for me, but I still feel bad .”

Mo Han just listened with his ears upright, not paying much attention: "I have agreed to see it, and besides, this kind of thing is not often encountered. There are always a few things in life that others cannot experience. These are my exclusive memories. .”

"Then, do you have to hide in this dark place where there are many dead mosquitoes?"

Mo Han turned his head: "Then you said where we are squatting, we can't knock on her door and go in and wait."

Chi Yue remembered that in the evening, the old woman seemed to have said that she gave birth to a ghost to some old servant's house, so why not go to his house and wait.

Mo Han looked at him expressionlessly: "Do you know where the old slave's house is?"

Chi Yue's eyes widened, he thought for a while, and said, "I think it's good for us to wait here."

Mo Han: ...

"However, let's change to a brighter place. Look, you are about to be carried away by mosquitoes." Chi Yue looked left and right, and saw a flat ground that was illuminated by the lights in the room. It was better than squatting in this dark mosquito-occupied place. powerful.

Mo Han followed Chi Yue's suggestion, but it was of no use. The mosquitoes seemed to only increase. He could rub some tiny mosquitoes with his legs.

This is the so-called better?

When Mo Han really wanted to crush Chi Yue to death, there was finally movement in the old woman's house, and the two hurriedly found a hidden place to hide.

When the old woman came out, she was carrying seven hens tied to red strings in her hand, and behind her was a young and strong young man with a yellow talisman on each side of his shoulders, with incomprehensible drawings on it. of pictures.

The young man was carrying a knife on his back. If you read correctly, it looked like the knife in the hands of the Chinese historical figure Guan Yu, but it was a bit smaller, and some unknown red liquid was sprinkled on the knife.

When the old woman and the young man walked a little farther away, Mo Han followed them lightly, still keeping a safe distance, tensing the nerves of his whole body.

Following the old woman's twists and turns, I walked some uneven roads and crossed a small stream. After walking for a while, I finally arrived at the destination - the legendary old slave's house.

The place where this old slave lives is really strange. The two-storey bamboo houses stand alone on a small hill like a group of chickens. There are no other houses around. He is the only one. The woods almost cover this inconspicuous house; There are two hook iron pendant lamps standing, shining yellowish light, illuminating a small area of ​​the path in front of the door.

The old woman knocked on the door with the young man, and after waiting for a while, the person inside came out to open the door. After welcoming the person in, the person looked left and right twice, and closed the door as if confirming.After less than 5 minutes, the door was opened again, and a young man came out and hung two white lanterns on the door frame.

Mo Han's body trembled, and a chill came into his heart. This white lantern has not been a good thing in China since ancient times, and it has no good meaning. relationship.

But in the dark night, the lonely light, the disastrous lantern, and the mysterious mountain and wild magic, the more Mo Han thought about it, the more he felt cold, and he always felt that there was something staring at him behind him.

He suddenly turned his head, and for a moment, he saw an ugly grimace with a red tongue smirking at him.

It's a pity that I turned my head too hard and twisted my neck bone, causing a sharp pain.Chi Yue saw that he looked back nervously, and asked with concern, "What's wrong?"

Fortunately, Chi Yue was behind him, and Mo Han gradually calmed down. In fact, he shouldn't be so afraid. Even if someone else summoned a ghost of a lump, he would have Chi Yue protecting him, so he was afraid of it.

"It's okay, let me see if my neck is still sharp."

Chi Yue rubbed Mo Han's neck, which had been subjected to excessive force, and joked: "Then tried it, aren't you quick?"

A fool could hear the suppressed smile, Mo Han grinned comfortably after being pinched, and replied angrily: "It's good, I almost lost my breath."

Chi Yue rubbed his head and smiled.

After kneading the neck bones, Mo Han vaguely saw that those people seemed to have gone up to the second floor, only the windows on the second floor were open, and the other windows were closed for unknown reasons, and after they went upstairs, they were closed For the lights downstairs, only the lights of one room on the second floor are left.

"Here, what can I see? Why did I go to the second floor? I haven't heard of the coldness at high places." Mo Han said.

Chi Yue glanced at the tree next to him and thought of a way.

"Don't worry, if a savage sticks to a tree, what are you afraid that you won't be able to see it?"

As soon as Chi Yue finished speaking, he held onto the trunk with one hand, and reached for the nearest branch with the other. Then he raised his feet and flew up the tree in a circle, and landed firmly on a branch.

This line of sight happened to be facing the room on the second floor.

Mo Han watched his whole movement in a wordless manner, and couldn't stop his contempt in his heart, why didn't he have the ability to turn himself over a tree, it was so fucking unreal.

"Mo Han, give me a hand, and I'll pull you up." Chi Yue bent down and stretched out a hand to Mo Han.

Do you think this will heal the wounds in my heart?Without knowing why, Mo Han took out a lollipop from his trousers pocket, peeled it off three times, and stuffed it into his mouth with a sense of accomplishment. He stretched out a hand like a concubine, and looked at the lollipop arrogantly. Chi Yue.

I won't give you food.

This was the provocation that Chi Yue read in Mo Han's bright eyes.

Chi Yue thought twice, grabbed Mo Han's outstretched hand, and pulled him up with great force. The whole process was effortless, as if he was carrying a chicken.

In fact, no matter how provocative Mo Han was, it was useless. Chi Yue could throw him to Siberia in a matter of minutes.

The two found a comfortable position on the tree. Chi Yue was supported by a thick tree trunk behind him, and Mo Han leaned against his chest. There was a lush tree pole in front of him, which was an excellent place to peek.

Mo Han sat down, looking straight at the situation in the room, when Chi Yue suddenly patted him from behind.

"Why?" Mo Han muttered softly.

"I want sugar too." Chi Yue called softly.

Damn, this weak and boneless gesture of begging for help is nothing but a different kind of tenderness and the tenderness of the girl next door.

Mo Han was so frightened that his whole body got pimples. He took out the lollipop in his mouth, glanced at Chi Yue, then put it in his mouth and skillfully picked off the stick, then broke off Chi Yue's head, and put Tangdu past.

"Just one, all for you."

When the sugar entered Chi Yue's mouth, it felt sweeter than everything else in the past. He didn't care what the taste was, but how the people who took the sugar treated him.

Maybe it's because of the touch that even if there is only one candy left in the world, if Mo Han steals it, he will give it to him.

This is love.

Chi covered his face as if getting more and more nervous, and let out a hair-raising coquettish anger.

Mo Han's attention was all attracted by the situation in the room, and he didn't pay attention to Chi Yue at all.

Looking in from the open window on the second floor, there are six people in the room, a man and a woman kneeling on the left, an old woman near the window, and two young men squatting on the right seat, and the one in the middle with both hands The person holding a yellow talisman with clasped palms should be the practitioner.

Their seats should be random, except for the master at position C, who is wearing a serious zodiac suit and a solemn Taoist hat, and he can vaguely recognize that he is reciting a spell or something, which looks quite similar. kind.

There are four bowls in front of the Taoist priest, one for deer blood, one for a handful of rice, one for a bowl of water, and one for burning incense. The incense is not ordinary incense, and the smoke is special. A few incense sticks burned in ordinary temples should be Not so thick.

Unfortunately, the distance was too far, and Mo Han couldn't smell the incense.

A man and a woman on the left lowered their heads, with their hands resting on their knees. The old woman near the window also lowered her head. She kept her head down for a few minutes, until they raised their heads when the Taoist priest shouted.

"The sky is mysterious and the earth is dark, there is no living atmosphere, and everything is a living thing. He uses the power of heaven and man to move the dead body, preserve his soul, and live forever. Ha!"

After the Taoist murmured a passage, he picked up the iron sword placed in front of him, touched the blood of the deer, "the spirit of the deer is a god", sprinkled rice, "dispelled evil spirits", dipped some water, "the spirit of the sky", and finally Take it and smoke it in a thick smoke.

Then he waved it vigorously.

The Taoist stood up, hurriedly circled a few times around a long wooden box in the middle, then knocked on the wooden box with his sword, and immediately returned to his position.

This knock was terrible, and the wooden box opened by itself, which made Mo Han tremble.

The lid of the wooden box faced the men and women on the left, only the width faced Mo Han. Mo Han squinted his eyes and could only see clearly that there should be a person inside, but it looked dead.

The wooden box was opened immediately, and the man and woman on the left were crying, screaming, as if they were calling for father?Mo Han didn't understand the language here, so he could only guess wildly.

The Taoist sprinkled deer blood again into the opened wooden box, and then quickly slaughtered seven hens, and dripped the blood of the chickens around the field, seven chickens, and repeated seven times.

Next, the Taoist asked two young people to be distributed on both sides of the wooden box in an L shape, with their backs to the person in the wooden box, and to close their eyes.

After finishing all this, the Taoist priest began to mutter again. At this time, a strong wind suddenly picked up and penetrated the room, blowing the windows and doors and beating indiscriminately.

Chi Yue suddenly felt the pain of being hammered by a heavy object in his heart, and he cried out in pain on the spot.

The windows on the second floor were shut by the howling wind, and Mo Han panicked. Hearing Chi Yue's cry of pain, he hurriedly turned his head to check.

"Ah Xuan, what's wrong with you?"

Chi Yue kept clutching his chest and lowered his head, as if he was enduring great pain.

Mo Han felt a strange air passing by his side, and before he had time to identify what it was, his eyes were only on Chi Yue who was in sudden pain.

Maybe this Taoist priest really has some skills, or the birth of ghosts here is a vicious thing, and even Chi Yue has been affected.

It's just that now Chi Yue is in so much pain that he can't lift his head up. Mo Han is anxious and has no choice but to grab his hand in a panic and ask, "Where does it hurt? Where does it hurt?"

Chi Yue was speechless, and grabbed Mo Han's hand and moved it to his chest.

Mo Han was startled, but there was nothing he could do. He put Chi Yue's hand on his chest and said, "Let's go, let's go now."

If there is really a problem here, it will kill someone if you look at it any further.

But Chi Yue dragged Mo Han, and Mo Han was held so tightly that he couldn't get out of the book at all.

At this time, Chi Yue groaned again, then slowly raised his head, and took a few deep breaths.

"Damn, just now, it hurt me to death."

Finally able to speak, Mo Han felt relieved, and asked again: "Does it still hurt? What happened just now?"

Chi Yue shook his head: "That old thing in the room can probably see me, I think he did it on purpose."

Do Taoist priests spend their whole lives just to subdue demons and eliminate demons?

Mo Han didn't care about these things, if the Taoist priest in the room knew they were peeping, why didn't he come out and talk about it, harming ghosts for no reason, what's the difference with Fahai.

asshole!

In order to prevent the stinky Taoist priest from coming out again, Mo Han took Chi Yue down the tree and left here.

The wilderness, the weird mountain village, and the weird Taoism, all together make up a horror movie, which has nothing to gain except fright.

Mo Han helped Chi go further away, feeling suffocated in his heart.

He said silently in his heart, old guy, I will make you pay the price sooner or later.

……

Chi Yue failed to make it to the hotel and fell down halfway. He had no heartbeat or breathing. Mo Han couldn't tell whether he was dead or alive. The sadness of a beast rose in his heart, and he cried bitterly in Chi Yue's arms.

If I knew it earlier, I would have gone to the bonfire party to see what Taoist priests did, it was just nonsense.

Chi Yue remained silent, and Mo Han's voice became weak and unheard.

"Ah Xuan? Ah Xuan..."

The moon hides the day, and the sun shines on the mountain.

The old Taoist priest who came out of the old servant's house after practicing the Dharma carried a bag on his back and walked down the mountain road with a purse in his hand. The sun was rising, and the mountains were clean and flawless.

He walked a corner, and suddenly a thick wooden branch protruded from somewhere, and pressed against his throat.

The hand Mo Han held was still trembling a little, but he remained firm. He stared at the stinky Taoist priest fiercely, and said bitterly, "Old man, do you have some debts that you haven't paid off yet!"

The author has something to say:

Hey, Taoist priests are always unwelcome

Is this Taoist really so heinous, hehe, you can't think of the follow-up...

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