Under the bright moonlight, thick fog filled the air.
A "pop" sound like fire burning wood kept coming from the white mist.
Sister Zhou, who was huddled in the corner, heard the sound coming from not far away. Regardless of the dirt, she covered her mouth with her hands covered with soil and forcibly stopped sobbing.
But her shoulders were still twitching, and her pretty fair face was full of fear.
Because of the sound of burning wood, it was closer to her.
Sister Zhou twisted her body, curled up as much as possible facing the wall, then closed her eyes tightly and prayed in her heart.
As if the prayers were working, the footsteps gradually stopped.
The sound seemed to disappear, but before Sister Zhou could relax, she suddenly felt someone poking her from behind.
Fear is like a rushing river that instantly washes away the banks of the soul.
At this time, Sister Zhou could no longer suppress the fear in her heart.
He held his head and cried "Wow" loudly.
"I really don't taste good, and I'm not a bad person either!"
"Can you please stop eating me? I don't want to become a ghost. I don't even have a boyfriend yet!"
A slightly sinister voice came from behind Sister Zhou.
"I don't have a boyfriend! That must taste delicious!"
Hearing this, Sister Zhou couldn't stop trembling, and her voice trembled as she said:
"I have a boyfriend! His name is Lu Chen, and I really don't like it!"
Sister Zhou's mind is completely blank now and she can't remember a few names at all.
I can only think of Lu Chenlai who I contacted recently.
Hearing Sister Zhou's sudden change of words, the ferocious evil ghost seemed to be unable to help but smile.
Then he repeated: "Oh! So his name is Lu Chen!"
"Yeah?"
Sister Zhou turned her head subconsciously when she heard the familiar voice.
I found a very handsome man looking at me with a smile.
"Lu Luchen!"
Sister Zhou was overjoyed, hugged Lu Chen's neck, and pressed her whole body against it.
"Why are you here?"
"Didn't you send a message asking me to save you?"
Lu Chen felt the body temperature of Sister Zhou that was getting hot due to nervousness, and slowly patted her back to soothe Sister Zhou's emotions.
It wasn't until Sister Zhou's mood stabilized that she realized that she was almost hanging on Lu Chen's body in an indecent posture. She quickly released her hands from Lu Chen's neck and slowly lowered her head.
Then, as if she realized something, her pretty face turned frightened again.
He quickly said to Lu Chen: "Lu Chen, let's run! There is really a ghost here!"
"ghost???"
Hearing this, Lu Chen couldn't help but froze for a moment and turned to look at the photographer.
The two looked at each other with confusion in their eyes.
Lu Chen confirmed to Sister Zhou again:
"Are you sure there is really a ghost here?"
Sister Zhou nodded firmly.
"Yeah! I really saw it!"
At this time, Lu Chen's expression became a little unnatural.
Sister Zhou was frightened like that, which meant that there must be something weird in this cemetery.
But as for ghosts, it's too early to tell.
Besides, even if the buff on my body is black and white, there is nothing I can do about it.
Thinking of this, Lu Chen couldn't help but feel relieved.
He said calmly to Sister Zhou:
"Believe in science and don't be superstitious. How can there be so many ghosts and gods in the world!"
Seeing that he couldn't escape, the photographer could only puff up his chest and pretend to be calm:
"That's right! Just because of this buff on my buddy, when ghosts come, I have to hand him a cigarette before leaving!"
Sister Zhou: "..."
Sister Zhou looked at the photographer in front of her helplessly, covered her forehead and said:
"Then why are you shaking?"
"It's too cold, I'm shaking to keep warm!"
"Then why is your face so pale?"
"Wax applied in cold weather!"
Sister Zhou wanted to continue asking, but the photographer waved her hand hastily, interrupting her questioning.
"Okay! Brother Lu and I went to the temple to worship the Bodhisattva in the afternoon! Nothing can hurt us!"
Seeing the two people in front of her, Sister Zhou couldn't help but feel less frightened.
At this time, Lu Chen took out an apple from nowhere and handed it to her.
"Eat an apple and rest for a while. If we don't see that ghost, we'll go home!"
Sister Zhou nodded and nibbled on the apple in front of her.
However, she didn't react until she was about to finish the apple.
He asked Lu Chen, "Lu Chen, where did you get this apple?"
"This is in a plastic bag, didn't you buy it?"
Lu Chen waved the plastic bag in front of Sister Zhou's eyes for a few times, and after getting a reply from Sister Zhou, she shook her head.
It was even more certain that the so-called ghost in the cemetery was a human.
The photographer also knew the identity of the other human being and was completely relieved.
The two snorted in unison.
"Hmph! I, Lu Chen (Zhang San), want to see who is pretending to be a ghost today!"
"Eh?"
Sister Zhou looked at the two people who suddenly became more interested, and was a little confused.
But since the two of them were not afraid, she was naturally not that afraid either.
The three of them sat in the cemetery and ate apples.
Lu Chen looked at the two people in front of him, preparing to tell a joke to pass the time.
"Well, let me tell you a joke to pass the time, okay?"
The photographer, who had already experienced the power of Lu Chen's jokes, was about to refuse, but Sister Zhou on the side was the first to applaud.
"Okay! Okay! In a place like this, you should listen to something happy!"
Lu Chen cleared his throat, coughed, and slowly asked Sister Zhou:
"One day, Nie Xiaoqian asked Ning Caichen why he was so nervous all day long. What do you think he said?"
"What?"
"Ning Caichen said, because I have a ghost in my heart!"
Sister Zhou: "..."
Upon hearing this joke, the corner of Sister Zhou's mouth twitched.
My previous interest in hearing jokes was completely gone.
Lu Chen didn't notice the black line appearing on Sister Zhou's head at all, and continued excitedly:
"Another day, the two of them came to a temple. Ning Caichen took off the clothes of the statue and put them on himself. Nie Xiaoqian asked him curiously, what are you doing wearing the clothes of the statue? What do you think he said? of?"
"Because I want to act like a ghost!"
"Yes! I just want to pretend to be a ghost, that's fine, San'er!"
"Under the influence of my art, you will be able to answer!"
Lu Chen patted the photographer on the shoulder with appreciation.
There was a trace of confusion on the photographer's face.
"Ah? Brother, I didn't say anything! Isn't that what you said?"
Suddenly, the two seemed to realize something, and their expressions instantly became alert.
He looked towards the source of the sound.
In the thick white mist, an unkempt figure with rags wrapped around his body and a lot of blood on his body seemed to walk out of the white mist. It was unclear whether it was a human or a ghost.
When Sister Zhou saw the bloody ghost in front of her, she screamed in fright.
"Ah! That's it! It's him!"
"The ghost is coming!"
(End of chapter)
