Two white lantern dragons hung in front of an old house in the center of Getai Village.
The old wooden door is pushed open.
In the room with candlelight, Ge Jiaxi sat in front of the mirror with his eyes blankly...
Behind her was an old lady.
The old lady's face was full of wrinkles and her head was lowered, and she could not tell her emotions.
Holding the comb, while combing Ge Jiaxi's hair, he said something quietly in a strange and weird tone.
Inside the house, the candles were swaying.
After a while, the fireworks turned green.
Immediately afterwards, the door was pushed open with a slam.
Click—
The comb in the old lady's hand fell to the ground in fear.
"Arong, Arong, are you back?"
The old lady called out to the open door in a crying voice:
"Son, come and see... Ge Bo's daughter, Ge Jiaxi, is good-looking and has a good figure, and is your favorite... In the future, she will be yours..."
The candle flame shaking violently.
A shadow of gray that was missing from the naked eye flashed into the house and headed straight to Ge Jiaxi, who was sitting in front of the dressing table with dull eyes.
The gray shadow transforms into a human form.
Just floated behind Ge Jiaxi.
A twisted face slowly approached her fair neck, and the ghostly spirit spit out from her mouth lingered and licked her jaw-
"Woman...hehehehehehehe...I like..."
...
night.
11:45.
The Ge family doorbell was ringed.
Qian Mingxuan, who had been sleeping on the sofa, was awakened.
I saw Dad Ge walking out and opening the door quickly.
Mama Ge followed closely behind.
Chi Zao and others hurriedly followed.
The person standing at the door was Gelao, who had changed into white mourning clothes.
Ge Hao saw several people, handed over a black bag and said in a deep voice: "Put them all."
When Dad Ge opened the bag, his face turned green and he smiled angrily: "Let's go and mourn Ge Rong?"
Ge Hao Chen's eyes: "You can understand this way. However, whether to wear or not is up to you."
“Not wearing it!”
Zhai Chuan sneered: "We don't know the dead person, so let's not be able to tell us to attend the funeral."
Ge Hao ignored it, turned around and left.
Dad Ge threw away the bag with an unlucky look on his face and hurriedly followed Ge Shao's steps.
No one else dared to leave.
Just a few steps away, I found that lanterns were hung at the door of every household, and paper was still scattered on the ground.
Because it's night.
The lantern made by the scoop.
Zhai Chuan and others walked behind, but they called the lights of their mobile phones.
As I walked, I felt that the alley became more and more cold and cold.
Qian Mingxuan couldn't help but rub his arms: "It's clear that there's no snow, why does it feel so much colder than during the day? It's like a stream of cold air drilling into his skin."
Zhai Chuan couldn't help but shivered: "It's true... I feel more and more sad as I walk... I saw that there was no light hanging on the door, and the fire inside turned out to be green! Hell!"
Yes.
And it's still a miserable green.
Similar to the ‘g fire’ that can only be seen in those cemeteries.
Qian Mingxuan and others couldn't stop their scalp from getting numb.
But Long Er felt more obvious than others.
Because he had just lived in the same car with a "ghost".
The feeling of being cold and squeezing the body is so unforgettable.
The moment I walked out of the Ge family, this feeling came back.
He subconsciously looked at Chi Zao walking in front of him.
He said silently, there is nothing to be afraid of, Miss Chi is there anyway.
If there is a ghost, it will be sent to the door to find abuse.
Maybe Chi Zai gave him this confidence.
Long Er looked very calm and composed.
When Qian Mingxuan and Zhai Chuan met, they couldn't help but lean against him, feeling inexplicably safe...
As we go deeper.
A more strange picture also unfolded in front of everyone.
In addition to the lanterns, red paper appeared on the walking ground.
And... lanterns hanging on the doors of the houses around them.
On the winding road, all the visible houses and doors were opened.
Chi Zao glanced at him and there was no one in the room.
The snow on the ground and the footprints left behind lead the road led by Gelao.
Ten minutes later, an old-fashioned house door came into view.
On both sides of the door, there are more than a dozen circles placed.
The main door frame has two red and white colors, making people look dazzling.
It was pitch black inside, but the cold ghost aura came towards me.
Qian Mingxuan and others noticed something and subconsciously got closer and closer.
Chi Zao frowned.
It was visible to her naked eyes that several ghosts were scattered in the door of the house.
They howled, making sharp and harsh sounds.
But Qian Mingxuan and others couldn't hear these sounds.
Follow Ge Hao and walk into the door of the house.
But I found that the house inside was very big.
Not only is it big, but it also has nearly a hundred neat long stools!
According to the calculation of three people sitting on a bench, there are at least more than 300 people coming in later!
Qian Mingxuan's heart skipped a beat and grabbed Chi Zao's hand: "So, is it true that everyone in the village knows that Jiaxi was selected?"
Chi Zao nodded and glanced straight ahead.
The main hall of the house is very large and the layout is dazzling.
There were also two elders sitting on the Grand Master's chair, and even the tea was ready and they were putting it out.
Moreover, those walking in the house, without exception, dressed like Gelao.
Ge Hao led them directly to the first row of benches, "You sit here and want to see Jiaxi, she will come out later. Don't walk around, otherwise I will not be responsible for anything."
As soon as the words were finished, noisy footsteps came from behind.
Qian Mingxuan couldn't help but turn her head to look.
I found that there were doors on both sides of the house, and then the small door was open, and middle-aged men and women who were dressed like Gelao were holding some strange things in their hearts, and they looked at this.
Walking over...
They didn't speak.
They all communicate with each other with eyes.
Qian Mingxuan watched the villagers walk to the bench behind her as if nothing had happened.
It seems like I've been used to this kind of occasion!
But when Qian Mingxuan saw those people standing behind her, she felt her hair suddenly rising and she couldn't help screaming.
Too weird!
Too disgusting!
Who wants to like that thing stare at you?
Chi Zao felt Qian Mingxuan's body trembling, grabbed her hand, and whispered: "A bunch of broken things, nothing is good to look at."
Qian Mingxuan felt calm and calm intonation, and he quickly closed his eyes and stopped looking at it, "Yes, there is nothing to see in broken things!"
However.
Chi Zao glanced at the broken things held by the villagers.
The ghosts running around were creeping into the z people one after another, and then came out, having a lot of fun.
Chi Zao's eyes narrowed slightly, and a cold light flashed across...