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Chapter 32: The Strange Thing of the Old Grave


The voice sounded very scary, looming, but it kept ringing again, and the people of the Xiang clan didn't sleep all night, and they couldn't sleep at all, because as soon as they closed their eyes, the sound went straight to their heads, and it sounded even more terrifying.

This night, a hundred or so people all sat there in a daze, gathered together to talk to each other, and in that year there were more dead people, and more graves, so they were afraid to be afraid, but not to the point where they could not stand it, and when it was daytime, the voice disappeared, so no one cared, and continued to build a village on the same site.

After a day's work, resting at night, after dinner, and when I was ready to go to bed, I didn't expect that when it was ten o'clock in the evening, the movement suddenly sounded again, and it was as scary as yesterday.

At this moment, the people in Xiangjiatun are not calm.

It doesn't matter if the house is not built, but once the village is built here, if there is any movement, how will the days live?

Do the people of Xiangjiatun turn day and night upside down, sleeping during the day and working at night?

Isn't that!

So, the people in the village discussed going over to see what the reason was, and if it was an animal or something, they would be driven away or simply killed.

A dozen strong men with knives and sticks slowly searched for the source of the sound, and when they were three miles away, they found that the place where the sound appeared, where the dozen old graves were.

The dozen or so men were all trembling, because when they walked in, they realized that the sound was actually coming from the tomb, and nothing was heard around them.

The sound surrounded the empty cemetery, making the people who saw it cramp their legs and stomachs, even if they saw jackals, tigers and leopards, they were not afraid, but this movement was too unreasonable, who was not afraid.

"Yes, do you want to go over and see what's going on?"

Someone discussed: "What about a dozen of us still have guys, are you okay?"

” ", calf, you're so bold that you want to go, I don't dare."

In the end, no one dared to go to the old grave to see it, and all of them came back in a hurry, and then told the people in the village about it, and everyone thought it was too evil.

It is not advisable to stay here for a long time, so the people of Xiangjiatun decided to leave here, and the village did not build another address here.

In those days, people still believed in ghosts and gods, and if there was no movement in the lonely dozen graves, people would not be afraid, but at night there was a sound coming, which was too terrifying.

More than 100 people moved overnight, and after walking four or five miles, the sound suddenly disappeared, and they could no longer be heard.

So the people of Xiangjiatun rested in place and waited for a day, but the sound was still not heard the next night, and the villagers decided not to look for another place at all, and built a village here.

Therefore, there is the current Xiangjiatun.

Originally, the villagers knew about it, and they all heard it from the old people in the family, although everyone knew about it, but no one cared about it, and over time they almost forgot about it.

In the past few decades, the people of Xiangjiatun have lived very well, and there have never been any accidents, and during the day, there are often villagers who go up the mountain to pick wild vegetables and mushrooms and see the dozen or so graves, and even some people have walked in, nothing has happened, dozens of them have passed, and gradually those lonely graves have no one to take seriously.

If someone hadn't suddenly mentioned it today, probably no one would have cared.

But now when someone mentions it, the people in the village mutter.

People are cranky, suspicious creatures.

Because there has been nothing wrong with the village in the past half a year, the old Xiang family has been out of trouble one after another, several times in a row, especially now that the third child of the Xiang family has disappeared out of thin air, connecting the recent events together and now encountering ghosts hitting the wall, the villagers take it for granted that there is a problem with those old graves.

Xiang Que's grandfather said: "Okay, after all, it's all rumors, what are we doing, even if we encounter a ghost hitting the wall, what's so scary, dozens of us are old men, the firepower is strong, even if there are strange things, we are not afraid." ” Having said that, the villagers are actually a little trembling, they are not afraid of many jackals or something, but who is not afraid of evil things?

Xiang Laoshi also said: "Let's go out hand in hand, maybe we can walk out after a while, everyone grew up in the village, who doesn't know this radius of dozens of miles?"

We have waded through every inch of land on and off this mountain, this is our own doorstep, I'm afraid of a fart. ” After more than half an hour, dozens of people were a little tired, but the situation did not change, still swaying left and right, and the grass on the ground was about to fall down.

The sound of complaining began to emanate, and the crowd could often hear muttering movements, and now some people were already dissatisfied, and now it doesn't matter to them whether they can find a child or not, the important thing is that they can go out.

At this moment, the crowd suddenly fell silent, and everyone stopped talking, because a vague voice began to come, and everyone looked towards the west, and they knew that the direction was where a dozen old tombs were.

"Uh......h Crunchy......

Woo. ” The sound grew louder and louder, from vague to continuous.

"Yes, it's that voice, it turns out that this movement has been ringing all along, and it's still ringing after decades."

The villagers had not heard the elders describe what they heard when they first arrived, but at this moment everyone realized that the one who was reaching their ears now must have heard the same people who had taken refuge in the clan when they had come here.

The crowd began to panic, the people of the year only heard this sound, but they did not encounter the ghost hitting the wall, the previous people heard the movement and could leave, now they can't walk if they want to, they can only circle in place.

"What to do, what is this going to do?

What the hell is going on?"

someone began to shout, hoping that the other three teams that had gone into the mountains to search would hear their shouts and rush over.

Everyone thinks that the more people there are, the better, and the hundreds of people in the whole village will always be bolder if they all get together.

Unfortunately, their shouts could not be heard, and there was an echo in the forest, as if they were locked in a confined space, but everyone could tell that it was a forest.

At this moment, the mountain began to fog, a faint white mist slowly spread from the west of the forest to the crowd, although the speed of the white fog came very slowly, but everyone could see clearly, the direction of the smoke was the place where they could not get out......