There was still warmth in the quilt, and it seemed that Dazuirong had not been out for a while. I walked to the door and pulled the door panel, and found it was locked from the outside. I guess I was afraid that the door would be blown open by the wind, so I locked it from the outside after going out. I stood here and pressed my ears to the crack of the door. The woman's crying sound became clearer, and the crying sound was grieving, which was heartbreaking. If the couple really had a quarrel, they wouldn't cry so sadly.

"What are you doing here?" Xiao Ying asked, standing at the door of the inner room.

"Bazuirong went out and locked outside." I answered the question irrelevantly.

Xiao Ying walked out and asked, "What did he do?"

"I didn't say it when I went out." I took my head back and wondered if I wanted to go out and take a look?

"Why don't you ask?" Xiao Ying frowned slightly.

"When he went out, we were still sleeping..." At this point, I suddenly realized that this sentence was too sensitive. We were really sleeping together just now.

Xiao Ying's face turned cold: "This matter is not allowed to be mentioned again in the future, nor is it allowed to tell anyone."

The guy nodded foolishly and added: "Even if you pee in the ancient tomb, you won't even say anything about peeing in the ancient tomb."

Xiao Ying's face turned red, her beautiful eyes widened and looked very angry. She was about to say something, but the woman's cry suddenly turned into a scream, and then disappeared. Xiao Ying's eyes immediately changed from anger to fear, staring at the crack in the door and said, "Did you kill someone?"

Before I could answer, the dead girl said, "Let's go out and have a look. I guess Dazui Rong is going to find this female ghost."

When I heard this, I pulled the door back with force. The lock on the broken door panel was useless and the door nose was pulled open. Suddenly, a strong and powerful wind rushed in, causing us to step back two or three steps involuntarily. I turned around and picked up my backpack from the ground and ran out. Xiao Ying followed him with a flashlight.

The residents in the mountain village had no courtyard walls, and they were just a hillside when they went out. The wind was very strong at this moment, and Xiao Ying and I were almost unstable and were blown down the slope by the wind. We held hands and stood still. After listening carefully, the woman's crying sounded again.

Xiao Ying turned to look at the mountain behind her and said in surprise: "It seems to be on the mountain!"

I nodded, pulled her around the back of the house, and climbed up the mountain along a rugged path. The hillside was covered with bamboo. Dazuirong told us that in their area, there were the most bamboo forests, covering the sky and the sun, and were called the "Bashan Forest"! In the strong wind, the tall bamboo poles swayed and collided with each other, making all kinds of strange sounds, which sounded strange and scattered. Moreover, the bamboo forest was like the sea, and it could not be seen at a glance, causing a burst of cool air to rise in my heart.

Since the dead girl didn't speak, it means that the bamboo forest was quite clean. We ran wildly and quickly climbed to the top of the mountain. The woman's crying seemed clearer. The dead girl said that it was not far from the back hillside. We took a short breath and then ran down the mountain. But after running for a while, we heard the woman screaming again and disappeared.

Xiao Ying and I stopped and lost our voice, so we couldn't find where the woman was. But the dead girl thought for a while and said that according to the direction and distance of the sound, it was not more than 200 meters southwest. After running more than 100 meters southwest, the flashlight shone into the bamboo forest in front of us, and there was a grave that was particularly eye-catching.

Xiao Ying said in surprise: "Isn't this the tomb of my wife?"

I felt a bit like Dazui Rong said that the wife's grave was on the back mountain, but it was just an empty grave, and there was nothing to be afraid of. Besides, the girl didn't even warn her. I just nodded and pulled her to continue running forward.

"Wait, it seems like there is a ghost, but it flashes and I can't even recognize it clearly." The dead girl said in confusion.

"Where is it?" I reached into my bag. My buddy has learned a few Taoist spells these days and has been able to flexibly use the peach wood sword. I pulled out the peach wood sword and thought to myself, my buddy will use the little wooden sword to play with you a few tricks today.

"In front of the grave." said the dead girl.

We slowed down and walked forward for more than ten meters. We found a strange layer of thick fog in front of us. The grave appeared faintly in the fog and finally disappeared from sight.

Xiao Ying held my palm tightly, her palm was covered with cold sweat. It was not her fault for being scared. My buddy was also thumping in her heart now, because the fog was so strange. If it weren't for the time being, she would have no courage to move forward. No matter how strange it was, it was just an empty tomb, which was not as terrible as the ancient tomb of Longtou Mountain and the Ghost King's suspicion tomb.

We walked over almost step by step like walking on thin ice. The flashlight was in the thick fog and could not play a illuminating role at all. We all rely on the dead girl to guide the road. After walking about fifty meters, the grave finally appeared in sight again, but at the same time, the flashlight shone on a foot next to the grave!

His uncle almost scared us to death. Xiao Ying suddenly slipped behind me and the flashlight dropped off his hand to the ground. The light beam just faced the foot. It was clear that the soles of the feet were covered with mud. Although the skin was quite white, it looked like bloody and didn't look like dead feet. Then my buddy sighed with confidence.

The dead girl said in annoyance: "This fog is so bizarre that it covers my vision. I can't see this person's face or notice it. Is there any ghost in the fog?"

My buddy curled his lips and thought to myself that you are an old problem and you will lose your chain at the critical moment. I told her: "This is a woman's foot, and it should be her who made the cry just now!" Although this foot is stained with mud, from the shape of her thin foot, it is definitely a woman's.

"I can see this. She is still alive. Let's go over and take a look." said the dead girl.

I plucked up the courage to pick up the flashlight from the ground and walked forward two steps. The whole image of a woman lying on the ground was revealed from the thick fog. Her hair covered her face and was wearing dirty and patched clothes. She hugged her head with her hands and barefoots, and lay on the ground motionless. However, from her slightly undulating chest and abdomen, she was indeed alive. This woman probably came from the village of Niangzi's grave. Why did she run to the back mountain in the middle of the night and cry and scream?

At this time, Xiao Ying pulled behind me and pointed out from behind. I turned around and saw a stone tablet in front of the grave, with the three big words "Miss Torch" engraved on it. It was indeed the grave of the wife, and the grave was covered with cement, creating a round shape. It was obviously eroded by years of wind and rain, and the cement in many places was peeled off, revealing the soil inside, and a few long grass grew.

"There is really a ghost!" The dead girl shouted in surprise and said, "It slipped away, I don't know where I hid, which made me feel frightened!"
Chapter completed!