Liu Yue is a ranger who just traveled to Hengjiang City a few days ago. In the city, Liu Yue's father is the master of the Iron Sword Sect in Cangzhou Prefecture, but Liu Yue likes to travel around and make friends.
He has made many friends in Hengjiang City in the past few days. In fact, most of them are gangsters in Hengjiang City, but they all call themselves rangers. Seeing that Liu Yue does not dress like ordinary poor people, he is naturally willing to make friends with him.
After all, you can always get a bite to eat, so why not?
Liu Yue also entered Jiang Mansion at this time, but not for the reward, but because he wanted to see the rumored sneakiness.
He shook his head drunkenly and looked at his companions lying on the ground sleeping soundly. He was also drunk and lay on the ground soundly sleeping.
I don't know how long it took, but when he woke up again, it was already dark outside.
The leftovers not far away had been cleared away, and a table of wine and food was put on the table. I looked around and saw that several people had woken up. They had all been drunk during the day, and everyone was drinking more frequently at this time.
Much slower.
Liu Yue wrinkled and did not push away the drink handed to him by his companion. He was still feeling a little dizzy. He picked up the water bottle next to him and drank several sips before he breathed a sigh of relief.
People woke up one after another later, and suddenly the atmosphere became lively again, and the conversation became lively again as there were more people.
However, after chatting for a while about anecdotes about the city and dirty jokes, someone mentioned the fact that the Jiang family was haunted.
"Hey, brothers, do you think the Jiang family is mentally ill?" Someone whispered in a low voice.
"Whatever, as long as they take care of food, housing, and money, I can work hard for them!" Someone suddenly became a little unhappy. Indeed, the Jiang family's boldness today has won the favor of many people.
"That's right! Zheng San, can't such good wine and food stop you?"
"Where! Don't I think this is a bit strange?" Zheng San, who looked a bit wretched, waved his hands repeatedly.
"And do you think this is really a ghost?"
After hearing this, the scene was a little quiet for a while. Everyone looked around and then burst into laughter.
"Haha! You think there is a ghost in such a nice house? If there were a ghost, I would be happy to live here!"
Someone burst out laughing. The rangers present were usually gangsters on the streets. Their families were extremely poor. How could they ever live in such a nice house as the Jiang family?
"Let me tell you, didn't the storyteller say that ghosts are afraid of popularity? You said there are so many of us, how dare this ghost come out? If there is a ghost, I don't know where it is hiding now!"
These words won the nod of approval from many people. These people usually like to hear stories told by storytellers, so they naturally agree with the storyteller's style.
Although Liu Yue on the side didn't agree with what he said, he just nodded slightly.
It's just that he felt something strange in this room. He was the only one who wasn't drinking. He just felt the coolness around him and couldn't help but shiver.
This made him feel a little uneasy.
He is the son of the master of the Iron Sword Sect in Fucheng. Although the Iron Sword Sect is just a small and unpopular sect in Fucheng, his father is also a top-notch martial artist, and his vision is naturally not comparable to that of this group of country gangsters. He knows how to deal with ordinary people.
My father is very taboo about weird things.
However, looking at this large room of people, he felt a little at ease.
"That's all, I don't think so much. Are so many people really afraid of that kind of ghost thing?"
After biting off a piece of meat, Liu Yue chewed it vigorously.
The night outside became darker and darker, and Liu Yue only felt that it was getting colder and colder. It was obviously already a hot summer day, but it felt like late autumn, making people shiver.
At this time, everyone was drinking again and their faces were red. Even the entire Jiang Mansion could hear some of the noise here.
But at this moment, someone couldn't help shouting.
"Brothers and gentlemen, I drank too much horse urine. You guys want to talk first. I'm going to go for a while and I'll be back soon!"
As he said this, the man stood up unsteadily and walked out to the hut by the light. Naturally, a group of people laughed and cursed.
Liu Yue no longer ate or drank, but huddled among the crowd and kept silent vigilance. He felt more and more that something was wrong.
Because he found that the candlelight on the candlestick nearby was emitting a faint green light at some point, which was as chilling as a will-o'-the-wisp in the night.
However, Liu Yue discovered that except for himself, no one else seemed to notice this abnormality, and everyone was still having fun drinking and boxing.
"There's something weird about this place! What on earth is going on?"
Liu Yue was secretly frightened and wanted to run away, but looking at the pitch-black night outside the house, he felt equally terrifying.
The only thing he could do was to hold the sword tightly in his hand, as if it would give him courage.
I thought something terrible would happen soon, but as midnight approached, nothing strange happened.
Everyone drank so much that they staggered around and began to fall asleep.
Liu Yue didn't dare to sleep, and he also didn't dare not to sleep. He had to pretend to be asleep and lay aside, but his eyes were exposed through a slit to pay attention to the surroundings at all times, and the sword in his hand never left his body.
He discovered that the man who had gone out for convenience had never come back from the beginning to the end.
He even regretted why he had dared to come to Jiang Mansion.
But just as he was thinking wildly, he was shocked to find a white figure suddenly drifting across his field of vision.
This white figure seemed to appear out of thin air and float directly over a snoring companion not far away.
Liu Yue didn't dare to move his head. Due to the limited field of vision, he didn't know what was going on.
But soon, waves of melancholy sounds came to my ears.
And the sound of the man's heavy breathing lasted for about as long as a stick of incense. Soon the man's voice stopped suddenly, as if a dead person dying had no sound at all.
Soon the other man was also breathing rapidly.
Liu Yue was so frightened that a thin layer of sweat broke out on his back.
But at this moment, someone seemed to be awakened by the sound.
"You...who are you?"
The man who spoke was the man lying next to Liu Yue. He stood up and rubbed his eyes, looking at the white figure not far away and scolding.
"Beautiful...beautiful?"
Looking at the graceful back in front of him, the man felt his blood rising.
The white figure seemed to be frightened by the sound and stopped moving. He just lay on the ground on top of the man and slowly turned his head to look over.
But what turned around was a strange and terrifying face that seemed to be made up of countless women's faces.
Hiss!
A tongue like a snake's tongue poked out of his lips from time to time, and his green eyes stared intently at the man speaking not far away.
"Ghost...Ghost...Ghost~"
The sound suddenly stopped, and hot blood splashed all over Liu Yue's face...