As soon as he opened the door, he saw Brother Zhou sitting on the edge of the door smoking.
The two looked at each other.
Finally, Luo Hui also sat next to him, took out a cigarette and took a long drag.
After being silent for a long time, Luo Hui said: "Why don't you go around again?"
What he meant by "turning around" was that he was looking for it once.
During the day, they visited the entire Taoist temple so carefully, but they didn't find the location of the ritual vessels.
Maybe they would find something else at night.
Brother Zhou nodded silently, and then the two of them walked to other places like thieves.
It was really strange.
When the little Taoist priest was there during the day, they were all confident, but at night, they The little Taoist priest had already rested, but they became timid.
Looking at Luo Hui standing in the dark night, the anxiety in his heart actually started to rise little by little.
The night was deep and heavy, with some kind of subtle sounds mixed in, as if some suppressed ghosts and monsters had escaped to let loose.
Luo Hui took a long puff of cigarette, picked a direction, and continued walking forward.
A strong young man in his twenties, with a strong temper.
What is there to be afraid of?
If we really bump into him, we should be afraid of those monsters and monsters.
The light of the special flashlight was frighteningly bright, cutting a path straight through the night.
The patter of footsteps falling on the ground was like falling on the hearts of Luo Hui and Brother Zhou.
The night in the barren mountains is different from the night in the city.
Even with the moonlight shining down, the direction is still blurry.
Luo Hui walked past the houses and passed by the rows of flowers and trees.
Luo Hui looked in all directions and listened in all directions, but it was still as if it was daytime and he couldn't find any clues.
After searching for a long time, he and Brother Zhou were both a little tired, and finally stopped under a tree to rest for a while.
Brother Zhou looked around, and suddenly his eyes flashed: "Dahui, look at this tree, does it look familiar?"
Luo Hui followed his gaze and saw the tree with a knot on the trunk.
His heart trembled: "We have been here before."
His low voice was full of affirmation.
A strange feeling came to mind.
The two people were silent for a moment, and then Luo Hui threw the cigarette butt on the ground, raised his foot and twisted it: "Ghost hits the wall."
He looked sharply and raised his flashlight to shine in all directions.
What he saw was still night.
He just breathed a sigh of relief.
The next second, a terrifying face appeared in front of him, with red eyes, a rotten face, crooked facial features, and a mouth dripping with blood.
His heart skipped a beat. , my hand trembled and I almost couldn't hold the flashlight.
"Let's go quickly," he whispered, pulled Brother Zhou to change direction and left.
But no matter which direction he walked, he always ended up at this tree, and there were more and more ghosts under the tree.
The first time, what he saw was a decaying human face, the second time, what he saw was a hanged ghost holding a hanging rope, and the third time, what he saw was a starving ghost that was so hungry that it had no human form.
As the number of circles increased, more and more ghosts accumulated under the tree.
The number with knobs stood quietly under the night.
The night wind blew, and the leaves rustled, as if Every soul who died in vain cried softly.
These ghosts stood quietly under the tree, looking at Luo Hui without saying a word.
They did not take the initiative to attack, but their strange eyes stared at Luo Hui strangely, as if they were looking at something delicious.
The food was average.
Luo Hui took a deep breath, then looked at Brother Zhou next to him: "What should we do?"
He whispered.
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Then the moment he looked at Brother Zhou, his heartbeat suddenly skipped a beat.
Brother Zhou's eyes were exactly the same as those of ghosts.
He slowly let go of Brother Zhou's hand, and lowered the flashlight slowly, not daring to look directly into his eyes.
At this time, Brother Zhou's slightly shrill voice came: "Let's go over there. ” Luo Hui followed Brother Zhou's guidance and found a small road suddenly appeared over there.
There was a layer of fog covering the path, making it hazy.
Luo Hui closed his eyes, and the next second, he opened them suddenly, and the fog suddenly dispersed, and he saw the twisted and weird trees on both sides of the path.
The branches of those trees were like vines, hanging down for a long time.
On those branches, there were ghosts of different shapes hanging.
Those ghosts seemed to have caught a glimpse of Luo Hui's inquiring eyes, and they turned their heads and looked at him.
A chuckle, a hoarse, high-pitched, or distorted sound reached Luo Hui's ears, making him take a step back involuntarily.
His legs were weak and he almost couldn't stand.
The next second, he ran fiercely in the opposite direction of the path.
He used the fastest speed in his life and rushed forward without looking back.
The flashlight in his hand wavered, and the dazzling light shone irregularly around him, and he could hear clearly.
There was a thin, somewhat sharp voice following behind him.
The monster actually caught up with me He was extremely scared, and the ghostly laughter behind him was like a terrifying concerto, lingering beside him.
The cold night wind whirled, and there seemed to be some subtle sound mixed in the wind.
He didn't dare to listen, he didn't dare to look, he didn't dare to make a sound, he just ran forward with all his heart.
But when his strength finally ran out, he ran and ran, his breathing became more rapid; he ran and ran, and his steps became faster and faster.
Slowly, he hid and hid, and his body became heavier and heavier.
In the end, he could only listen desperately to the footsteps getting closer and closer behind him.
Once, twice, three times, the footsteps were like stepping on his heart, making his heart twitch.
He looked at the ghostly night with absent-minded eyes, thinking in his heart, it's over, he's going to fall.
Here it is.
When that terrifying ghost face appeared in front of him, his face was as white as a corpse.
It turns out that this is what it feels like to wait for death, he thought endlessly.
When the ghost hand stretched out in front of him, he closed his eyes in despair.
The next second, a bright light shone down, and it was dawn.
He suddenly opened his eyes and found that the sky had cleared, and the terrifying ghost had disappeared silently.
He collapsed on the ground, wondering what night it was.
It was not until a long time later that he realized what was happening, and then he loudly laugh.
The laughter seemed to disturb something.
The next moment, there was a creaking sound and the door was opened.
Luo Hui looked up and found a pale and haggard Brother Zhou walking out from behind the door and looking at him in surprise.
Luo Hui's heartbeat suddenly stopped again, and he looked ahead dumbfounded: "Yeah" Brother Zhou, who had been in bed all night, looked incredulous.
He walked to Luo Hui in three steps and two steps at a time.
Luo Hui was very scared at first, but after seeing the shadow behind Brother Zhou, he raised his eyebrows.
The lingering breath was gently relieved.
After waiting for a long time, the two people sat on the steps, smoking cigarettes with haggard faces.
After smoking a cigarette, they heard the familiar thin crackling sound again.
They raised their heads suddenly and found a squirrel standing on the trunk of the tree with a fruit core in its hand
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