Wufeng Town

This is a small town with a tranquility and peace that is completely different from the outside world. It has not been replaced by the rhythm of urbanization. People here live a leisurely life that seems to have nothing to do with the outside world. It is difficult to find such a small town nowadays.

A quiet and peaceful town.

At six o'clock in the morning, a small number of shops began to open one after another. The only one open 24 hours a day was a convenience store near the center of the town. However, there may be only one or two customers at midnight for several days. The town is open in July.

It’s around 0:00 that we officially wake up. The crisp sound of the store’s door opening, the early morning greetings from neighbors, and the sound of family members urging their children all come together. This fills the town with the atmosphere of early morning.

There is only one mixed primary school and junior high school in the town. Students leave home at 7:30, chatting with their friends and classmates about worthy topics, while walking to school leisurely. The arrival time set by the school is 8 o'clock.

, there is too much time, and occasionally some people will be late for some special reasons. However, the school's disciplinary committee is very generous, and if you explain well, you will not be punished too severely.

Behind the school is a large mountain, where dense trees cover the mountainside, and all you can see at a glance is green. It is said that this mountain seems to have many stories, but they are spread farther and farther and become more mysterious. The original version is

No one knows anything anymore.

The long-distant moon shone slightly on the top of the mountain, and as the warm yellow misty sunset disappeared, the time continued until half past dusk. The three girls were walking on the dark forest path, which seemed a bit out of place in this silent night. Walking at the end of the night

In front of her was a lively girl, her curly hair tied up with two strands of bow ribbons swaying slightly and rhythmically with her steps. She held a flashlight in one hand, her eyes skipping the gradually changing scenery around her, and the roots of the tree branches kept flickering.

It broke into two pieces and fell to the ground. The fallen leaves withered silently in the grass. The girl looked at everything with interest.

The light of the flashlight was not bright, and it seemed that the power was insufficient. The area she passed was still a little dim, but the girl did not find it boring. She shuttled happily through the forest, occasionally picking up a broken branch.

Pluck the leaves on the ground twice.

The girls walking side by side behind them seemed to be quieter. One of them, a girl with fox ears with curly hair reaching her waist, hugged the other girl's hand tightly and walked step by step, occasionally glancing at the figure in front of her.

"Sui Sui, have you heard of the legend of this mountain?" The fox-eared girl's tone was trembling.

"Huh? What legend?" the girl whose hand was held asked warmly.

"It's just a very scary legend." She couldn't help but hug him tighter.

"Horror legends? There are so many legends around the school. Which one are you talking about, little fox? The mysterious sound of the abandoned teaching building? Or the woman who committed suicide with her child in the well? Recently I seemed to have heard about an old man in the mountains.

The story of a demon~" The girl walking in the front suddenly turned around and said, "Maybe, while you are walking, a female ghost will suddenly hang down in front of you!"

Her volume suddenly increased, the flashlight struck her face maliciously, and she made a face.

"!"

The fox-eared girl was so frightened that her ears stood up, and she tried to get into the arms of the girl next to her. The girl being held was called Wen Sui. She clearly felt the strength in her hands tightening, and immediately touched her head comfortingly.

"Xingxingtang, don't scare Afei."

"Oh, little fox, you are so courageous."

Xingxingtang put it away as soon as it was ready, and pretended to be serious and pointed the flashlight forward. Holding the warm-year-old Ah Fei in his arms, he calmed down, and then he realized that his hair was blowing.

"I'm not shy!"

She looked at Xingxingtang "viciously" and bared her teeth and claws. One of her hands was free to gesture, but the other hand was still holding Wen Sui. Xingtang, who noticed this detail, approached Afei with a sly smile and said:

"Oh~ Really? The little fox is so courageous."

"Hmph~"

"Then why do you keep holding Wen Sui?"

"I...I'm worried that Sister Suisi is scared, so I have to hold her tight."

Xingxingtang teased Afei relentlessly. The latter had no choice but to retreat. He shook his ears and thought of a reason he thought was reasonable. At the same time, he hugged Wen Sui even tighter as if to emphasize.

.

"That's it. The little fox is really attentive."

Naturally, Wen Sui could see A Fei's mental activities, so he gently stroked her head with a gentle smile.

"Of course~ I'm very brave. However, I won't be so attentive to everyone, especially some people who like to scare me."

Ah Fei was obviously hinting at Xingxingtang, oh, it should be called an explicit hint. Then she said "hum" and turned her head.

"I believe in your courage, not to scare you. Could it be that you are really scared by me?"

Xingxingtang smiled evilly and deliberately tried.

"Of course...of course not."

"Okay, okay, Star Candy, stop teasing her. Little Fox, didn't you tell me that you have a very scary story? What is it like?"

Wen Sui on the side finally interrupted and said, if the discussion continues, Afei will probably be fucked by Xingxingtang again.

"That's a very scary story, just thinking about it..."

Ah Fei was easily changed the subject, and when he thought of the story he had heard, he couldn't help but become nervous.

"It's okay. If you share it with us, it might not be so scary."

Wen Sui said with a gentle voice.

"Or are you too scared to tell this story?"

Xingxingtang never stopped teasing Afei, and it seemed that she really enjoyed the little fox being fucked.

"Of course not! I, I'm telling you now, you should be mentally prepared."

Ah Fei told a story about a child who disappeared in the woods, but it didn't sound like there were many details. It was just an ordinary legend that seemed to scare children. And it seemed that Ah Fei was telling a story, but he seemed to be scared by himself.

He also hugged Wen Sui tighter. Naturally, Xingxingtang would not let go of this detail and teased him fiercely, but then he said seriously:

"Actually, I heard a true story about this mountain from Grandpa Long Beard. Do you dare to listen, little fox?"

"Star Candy, don't..."

"Listen! I'm not afraid of ghosts, so why don't I dare to listen."

When he first heard that it was a true story, Ah Fei didn't dare to listen anymore. Wen Sui was about to give up Xing Tang's idea of ​​turning tonight into a horror story convention, but Ah Fei heard Xing Tang's unabashed excitement.

Fa, was fooled. But she could clearly feel that Afei hugged her harder.

Xingxingtang seemed to have found a good opportunity immediately, and his voice gradually lowered, and he vaguely showed a "taken the bait" smile. Wen Sui was helpless but still maintained a gentle smile, while Afei hugged Wen tightly.

Years old, his ears drooped uncontrollably, as if he wanted to block the sound. Xingxingtang put the flashlight under his chin again, and looked at the other two people in turn with a "ghostly" smile.

"It is said that nearly a hundred years ago, there was a spiritual temple on the mountain called Gushan Spiritual Temple. There were more than a thousand steps leading there. It was originally a place where people prayed to gods for blessings. But as time went by,

As time went by, most people no longer went to the temple to pray because of the high stairs and the long distance. But for the people in the town, this tradition of worshiping gods must not be lost.

So the mayor soon mobilized the villagers to build a new temple at the foot of the mountain, and the old temple gradually fell into disuse. And after that, strange things happened..."

Speaking of this, Xingxingtang deliberately paused and lowered his voice. The other two people had stopped moving forward unknowingly. Wen Sui listened carefully, but Afei was completely afraid.

He dragged Wen Sui tightly and did not dare to leave.

"One day, a group of tourists from out of town heard the story of the old temple and went to the ruins on the mountain late at night. But in the end, no one came back until the next day. The local people didn't show up at first.

I didn't care. They were tourists after all. What they were doing had nothing to do with the locals. They might have left long ago.

Until one day, the abbot who was responsible for managing the Xingu Mountain Temple was doing daily cleaning in the hall. He heard the sound of water dripping from the statue in front of him. He looked around and went behind the statue to investigate the cause. Only to find that it was not water at all.

It was not the sound of water, but the sound of blood dripping. There was already a large pool of blood behind the statue, and he was so frightened that he fell to the ground. Then the blood dropped on his head unexpectedly, and he stared wide-eyed.

Pupil looked up and saw several hanged corpses hanging above the head of the statue.

This incident soon alarmed the whole town. When the mayor came over to take a look, he found that these corpses were the tourists who had been missing for a long time. The blood-dried "they" were so thin that they were not even skinny and bones.

To describe the miserable situation at this time, it seemed that only the empty skeleton was left, and the pupils were no longer visible in the deeply sunken eye sockets."

Xingxingtang added more details and described it vividly. Seeing the two of them immersed in it, she felt a little proud. Wen Sui raised his eyebrows, seeming a little surprised. A Fei on the side had already got into Wen Sui's arms and covered his head.

He closed his ears and seemed to be saying in his mouth: "I can't hear, I can't hear."

"The most surprising thing is that a group of people trembled and hurriedly testified that they had just come to the temple to pray yesterday and had never seen such corpses. The abbot who had been staying in the temple also said that he had just come to the temple to pray this morning.

Discovered. Who could hang these corpses in such a short period of time without being discovered by anyone?

Some people said that they were cursed by the original temple. Some people said that it was done by monsters. Some people were so scared that they simply left the town and went to live outside. In order to stabilize the situation, the mayor

The people's hearts were moved, so they immediately asked people to burn the ruins of the temple on the mountain. However, when all the residents came to the mountain with torches, they found that the ruins had completely disappeared, as if they had never appeared.

....”

After saying that, Xingxingtang lengthened his voice and turned his "glazed" face towards the other two people, as if to remind them that the story was over.

"Well~ it's actually just a legend. No one knows the truth about the real facts and the ending. Not even many people in the small town know about this legend now."

After saying that, she put down the flashlight and handed it to Wen Sui. She immediately clapped her hands and said to the two of them. After all, it was just an ordinary legend. Finally, it was time to add such a "disclaimer", so that if it really happened

, but we can’t rely on her(?)

"It sounds like a niche story from a long time ago. It's not like the 'facts' you mentioned at the beginning. It doesn't even have any basis."

Wen Sui listened attentively throughout the whole process and gave this evaluation. Because she was not actually afraid of horror stories, but simply had some resistance to things related to "death".

"The old man with the beard is the basis. Most of what he said are real experiences or things that happened. The little fox should be very clear about this."

Xingxingtang turned her back again and replied, as if she wanted to convince Afei of the authenticity of her story. After all, Afei often went to the old man with a beard to listen to stories, and every time he thought it was true, and he was different from them.

Retell the story.

"What's wrong, little fox? A Fei?"
To be continued...