The group of people took the things in their hands and walked quickly towards the ancestral graves outside the village. They wanted to make a quick decision, after all, they still had time to look for clues.
Mr. Zhong said in a deep voice: "Everyone must have heard it just now. Just in case, I would like to remind you again that after leaving the village and returning to the ancestral hall, everyone should keep quiet to avoid harming others and themselves."
Knowing that what he said was right, everyone agreed.
At this time, Mr. Zhong said to Xie Lan again: "Little brother, the lamp in your hand is quite special. I have more experience. If there is any situation, I can deal with it in time. Why don't you give me the lamp?"
Sheng Nuan secretly clicked her tongue, and then saw Xie Lan rejecting it quietly without even raising her eyes: "Thank you, no need."
Mr. Zhong's eyes flashed slightly, but he didn't say anything else.
As a group of people walked through the village, the houses on both sides were completely silent. The white paper lanterns at the door were shaking slightly. Occasionally, they could see faces stuck in the windows, looking directly at the group of people.
As they were about to leave the village, they suddenly heard the barking of dogs.
The next moment, they saw six or seven dogs running towards each other chasing each other... After running closer, everyone saw that the dogs were chasing the one in the front.
And the dog at the front has a green and white rotten human hand in its mouth...
For a moment, everyone's expressions tightened, and Sheng Nuan grabbed Xie Lan's hand and leaned against him tightly.
Xie Lan did not hide away, but gently shook her hand. Although he did not speak, it was full of comfort.
He Cheng saw the actions of the two people and silently shook his head.
Sour, so sour!
According to Dai Xiaonu, after leaving the village and following the mountain road into the forest, you can see the ancestral tombs and the new tombs are right there.
The group of people walked along the mountain road in silence, with Xie Lan leading Sheng Nuan at the front, He Cheng following closely behind, and Mr. Zhong walking at the back wearing a little white skirt.
The fact that Little White Skirt decided to follow Mr. Zhong back to the room last night already meant that she had made a choice. Mr. Zhong had succeeded and now he was holding Little White Skirt to protect her as promised.
Ever since she saw the dog holding a human hand in its mouth, Xiao Baiqun's face had turned pale. Now walking in the dark and silent mountain forest, she could not help but look around cautiously.
At this moment, she saw something in her peripheral vision, and she turned her head suddenly... In the dense forest in the distance, a figure wearing blood-red clothes stood there and looked directly at the group of them.
Too far apart, the little white skirt could only vaguely see the incomplete upper body of the other party...
Her pupils suddenly shrank because she had escaped the fright, and she opened her mouth wide but could not make any sound. She just subconsciously held Mr. Zhong's hand.
Mr. Zhong frowned and turned his head, looking along the line of sight of the little white skirt, but saw nothing.
He glanced at the girl beside him with some disgust.
If it weren't for the deliciousness of this young body, he wouldn't have been able to pay attention to such an idiot.
Fortunately, the journey was smooth, and after passing some tombs intermittently, they finally arrived at the tomb.
One of them is a newly dug grave.
According to Dai Xiaonu's instructions, they placed the sacrifices in front of the tomb, and then they began to sweep the tomb.
Mr. Zhong was the first to go over wearing a little white skirt.
In his opinion, it was not easy to get into trouble at the beginning, so he was the first to go to the tomb under the guise of walking for others.
The little white skirt trembled and hid behind Mr. Zhong.
When they went down to the tomb, they saw two thick white candles burning in the tomb paved with blue bricks. There were some earth and stones on the blue bricks. Mr. Zhong pushed the little white skirt, and the little white skirt bit her lip with fear in her eyes but could not help but tremble.
Come forward.
She swept randomly with the broom in her hand and turned around quickly, but as soon as she turned around, she took two steps back in shock.
She saw the blood-red shadow standing behind Mr. Zhong...and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Mr. Zhong saw her reaction in his eyes and made a guess in his mind. His face suddenly turned ugly and he left the tomb without saying a word, dragging her little white dress.
After the two of them climbed up, it was the turn of the cold-faced man and Chen Chen.
The two people came up quickly, but their faces were particularly ugly.
The tomb-sweeping room was divided into two groups. Because Xie Lan wanted to take care of Sheng Nuan, He Chengcheng took the initiative and agreed to go with the greasy man.
When Chen Chen came up, it was Xie Lan and Sheng Nuan's turn.
The tomb was underground, almost two meters deep. Xie Lan jumped down first, then turned back and stretched out his hand towards Sheng Nuan.
Sheng Nuan held his hand and jumped down, and then Xie Lan took it into his arms, holding his waist and placing it on the ground.
Immediately afterwards, Xie Lan handed the lantern to her and asked her to hold it, and went into the tomb to clean it... The moment he turned back after sweeping, Xie Lan also saw the red figure standing next to Sheng Nuan.
He looked ugly and calmly pulled Sheng Nuan out, picked her up and handed her over. He Cheng above quickly helped to pull her up.
Then there were the sisters... When the sisters came out, the younger sister's legs were too weak to climb up, but He Cheng couldn't bear it and helped to pull her up.
When He Cheng went down, Xie Lan grabbed his arm, squeezed you, and motioned to the tomb.
He Cheng immediately guessed that something was going on down there, and nodded nervously.
He Cheng and the two were the last group, and everything went smoothly before. Everyone was ready to leave. However, unexpectedly, not long after He Cheng and the two went down, a cry of surprise suddenly sounded in the tomb.
The greasy-headed man seemed to be frightened and screamed.
In an instant, a cold wind blew by, and then everyone saw that the two burning candles at the entrance to the tomb were extinguished.
As soon as Mr. Zhong saw him, he grabbed her little white skirt without hesitation and turned around and ran towards the road. Chen Chen couldn't care less and couldn't speak, so he hurriedly said: "Sister Sheng, let's go quickly."
Someone has already called a foul, and it's too late to say anything.
At this time, thick white mist poured out of the mountains and forests on both sides and rushed towards the road quickly.
Xie Lan urged in a deep voice: "Ah Cheng!"
He Cheng ran out of the tomb, grabbed the hand handed down by Xie Lan, and jumped up directly. Xie Lan grabbed Sheng Nuan with his backhand and the three of them ran back without looking back.
Behind him, the greasy-headed man rolled up and climbed up, only seeing the backs of He Cheng and the others.
He knew that he had hurt others by speaking out, so he quickly ran forward with a pale face... But at this time, the thick white mist had almost covered the entire road.
Mr. Zhong, who was running at the front, had disappeared, and the Bai sisters followed closely behind.
They couldn't see anything and could only rely on their memories to move forward along the mountain road.⑧①ZW.????m
The two of them didn't feel that they had changed direction, and they kept trying to follow the footsteps in front of them, but not long after, the footsteps suddenly disappeared.
At the same time, there was a crash and my sister Bai Mu stepped into the water with one foot.
There was no water on the way they came... Bai Zhuo felt something was wrong and pulled his sister to go back, but at this moment, Bai Mu screamed and was dragged down.
"elder sister……"
His ankle seemed to be caught by iron claws. Bai Mu desperately grabbed his sister: "Sister, save me."
With a pale face, Bai Zhuo took his sister's hand and tried desperately to pull her up, but the strength on the other side was so great that she couldn't resist it at all.
It was also at this time that along with the sound of shuddering water, the two sisters saw a swollen and rotten face exposed in the pond full of dead leaves under Bai Mu.
I could only vaguely see a man, with a grinning face and squirming insects in his mouth...
