The village was frighteningly dark at night, but Yuan Yuezhen was used to it. This place wasn't really where they lived anyway, it was just a tomb, and the legend of being haunted was more convenient for harming people.

Yuan Yuezhen's brother held up the unconscious Qin Yijun, his brows almost twisted into knots, and he quickened his pace.

"Let's go quickly, I feel like the village is a bit chaotic today."

Yuan Yuezhen didn't care at all, "It's normal. Another outsider came to the village today, and there was a car parked at the door. But what will happen if someone comes? If someone comes, won't he have to die here? Wang Guier is so short of money, how can he let him go?

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Yuan Yuezhen's brother still felt uncomfortable. Yuan Yuezhen was too lazy to pay attention to him. They took a few steps forward, and several tall and strong men hurriedly walked towards the entrance of the village.

Yuan Yuezhen said hello to them.

"Go and close the door? I think someone else will come."

The young man walking at the front shook his head, "No, one or two lost every year can be explained by hauntings and accidents. It's not good if people lose too many. Let's lock the door. You guys go home quickly."

Yuan Yuezhen curled her lips when she heard this.

"If one person dies, it means death. If two people die, it means death. What are you afraid of? You are timid and afraid of getting into trouble."

Yuan Yuezhen's brother whispered, "What if there is really a ghost?"

Yuan Yuezhen was amused again.

"Ghost? The locust trees in this place attract ghosts, and there are people buried everywhere. Have you seen a ghost or have I seen a ghost? That's a lie! I won't talk nonsense to you anymore, you are so cowardly!"

Having said this, Yuan Yuezhen lowered her head and glanced at Qin Yijun who was dragged to the ground. Even the dark night could not hide her twisted and ferocious expression.

"By the way, let's move my classmate home first. I want to take two photos of her first."

Yuan Yuezhen's home is in the corner of the village, backed by a barren mountain. The locust tree planted at the door is smaller than the ones at the entrance of other villages, but this locust tree is more twisted, with long and slender branches, and the last branch is twisted.

on the window.

Yuan Yuezhen rarely comes here.

After all, there is an infectious disease in this place. If someone didn't have to come to "visit the grave" once a year, and basically young people came, she wouldn't come to this place at all.

ghost?

How could there be ghosts in this world?

Yuan Yuezhen thought as she closed the door. Just entering the small house would make her feel depressed. The low roof was not for people to live in at all. It turned out to be a bulging grave.

After she entered the house, she habitually turned on the light. She wanted to light the light so that she could take beautiful photos after cleaning Qin Yijun, so that the body of this "high and mighty" girl from a wealthy family could be exposed.

Everyone sees it!

The more Yuan Yuezhen thought about it, the more excited she became. She even arranged in her mind what posture Qin Yijun would be in -

However, the light that turned on every time it was touched did not turn on at this time.

She pressed hard for a while, and the switch made a clicking sound when pressed quickly, but the light still did not turn on, and the branches of the locust tree outside the window blocked the remaining moonlight.

The darkness was depressing.

Yuan Yuezhen took out her mobile phone and prepared it for lighting, while cursing.

"There is no light in this ghost place! I will leave here early tomorrow morning..."

Just as Yuan Yuezhen was thinking, a hand was placed on her shoulder. Then, she felt someone approaching her, "Do you want light?"

Yuan Yuezhen nodded.

"Of course! It's so dark here..."

Her words got stuck in her throat mid-sentence, because the light was on, it was the light of a candle. The candlelight danced in the windless room, casting two long shadows on the ground.

One shadow is hers, the other is——

Yuan Yuezhen turned her head tremblingly, and the person behind her gave her a bright "smile". The corners of her sewn lips tried to rise to both sides, revealing her bloody teeth.

The eyes that were burned and stuck together looked like two ugly tumors in the firelight, and the white bones could be vaguely seen in the hollows of the nostrils.

Yuan Yuezhen recognized it at a glance. This was Wang Bei’s face! This was Wang Bei’s face with his eyes burned out!

Why is Wang Bei here?!

Yuan Yuezhen screamed strangely and backed away crazily, "Wang Bei! Don't come over! Don't come over!"

Her steps were hurried, and Feng Song in front of her held a candle and tilted her head.

"I'm here to help you. Don't you want light? Now, is it bright?"

Feng Song tilted her head and put her head close to the candle. The shadow on the ground also swayed. Yuan Yuezhen screamed strangely and did not dare to speak. She quickly retreated to the bedroom and slammed the door!

The ghost is outside, Wang Bei turned into a ghost, the ghost is outside...

Yuan Yuezhen's hands kept shaking, and she locked the door for a long time. There were footsteps and low murmurs outside the door.

"It was bright, but you ran away? You couldn't see the light?"

Yuan Yuezhen did not dare to answer. She kept swallowing her saliva. Even when she burned people to death, she was not as nervous as she is now, because she burned people to death so that they would not hurt her, but now this ghost is likely to kill her!

Her essence is selfish. As long as she doesn't die, nothing else will be a problem!

There was a knock on the door, and then the door was shaken violently. Yuan Yuezhen pressed her body against the door, trembling with fear, and praying in her heart.

Leave quickly, leave quickly...

The ghost outside knocked on the door for a while, and then the sound disappeared.

Yuan Yuezhen breathed a sigh of relief and slid down softly against the door. Her clothes were soaked through and her forehead was covered with cold sweat.

Fortunately, that ghost is gone, just leave, just leave...

"Got you."

She was leaning against the door and suddenly heard such a sound. Then, the door she had locked and held open was opened a crack, and the firelight in the living room squeezed in through the crack in the door. Outside the crack, there was a burnt door.

Rotten eyes appeared at the crack of the door——

Then, a whole deformed head poked in.

The door made an overwhelming creaking sound.

The door lock was broken at some point, and Yuan Yuezhen couldn't resist the other party's strength. She screamed and shrank back into the room, shivering in the corner.

But he could only watch as the door was pushed open, and the monster outside the door slowly walked in. After the other party came in, he closed the door. The monster's shadow was drawn very long by the candlelight, and the shadow of the deformed face touched Yuan Yuezhen's shivering face.

Body……

Yuan Yuezhen didn't know what happened next, she completely fainted.

Feng Song stood beside the bed and tested Yuan Yuezhen's breathing.

"That's it? You have the ability to harm people, but you faint when you encounter a ghost?"

Feng Song was very dissatisfied. Lin Qi, whose face was painted with dirt by Feng Song, quietly followed him in the living room. He could understand the person who was stunned because Feng Song didn't look like a person at all, but a ghost.

Regarding this, Lin Qi didn't know how to describe his feelings.

Feng Song is a Taoist priest, but this Taoist priest pretends to be a ghost, which is scarier than the ghost...

Then he can only be the ghost's accomplice.

"What to do with her?"
Chapter completed!