Chapter 87 Ghostly Laughter

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"Nephew Xian Shen...have you really thought about it?" Manager Yang's voice was a little deep.

"It doesn't matter whether you have thought about it or not, just like everyone has different choices." My tone was much calmer, and I was not so cold to Manager Yang. After all, Manager Yang would have to find Sun Dahai later.

After a few seconds of silence, Manager Yang told me an address. When we got there, we walked east and we could see the abandoned village.

"Okay, Manager Yang, in order to avoid unnecessary casualties, you can inform the people following me to leave." I said again.

"The person following you? Nephew Xian Shen, after we finished talking to each other earlier, I asked everyone to evacuate?" Manager Yang replied with a slightly surprised look.

My heart suddenly sank again.

"Okay, I understand." I replied hoarsely.

"By the way... there's one more thing. It's weird that the two corpses can't be burned. Are you and Uncle Huang together? I want to contact him, but I can't." Manager Yang asked me again.

"Not together." I answered and hung up the phone.

I continued to stop the car without showing any change in my demeanor.

If they weren't from Huangsi, who else could be following me?

Did the Xu family arrange the manpower, or was it Sun Dahai?

It's not like Mao Yousan. He will definitely not just follow me, but will appear directly in front of me.

Soon, another taxi stopped. I told Manager Yang the new address, but the driver stopped running.

After I got in the car, I drove quickly towards the south of the city.

I asked the driver how far it was and he said that after an hour or so, I would close my eyes and take a nap.

This time is different from the day...

I slept well during the day, but now, I quickly fell into a dream...

I feel like I'm in a claustrophobic environment, and I can still hear footsteps approaching...

When the footsteps came close to a certain distance, I started running and escaping in my dream again!

The sound of pattering was like leather shoes stepping on the ground.

I don’t know how long I ran away. I was out of breath and extremely nervous.

When I stopped, it was even more claustrophobic and dark.

Suddenly, I was tapped on the shoulder.

I suddenly woke up and opened my eyes. The street lights were slightly dazzling, shining through the car window.

The driver was startled and looked at me slightly uneasily: "Brother... are you having a nightmare?"

My heart was pounding, and I subconsciously glanced at the rearview mirror from the corner of my eye.

It's pitch black inside... just like in a dream...

The next second, the field of vision returned to normal, and the rearview mirror illuminated the road behind the car and half of the car's body.

"Did I say anything?" I asked the driver again while taking out the money.

"Uh... you said you didn't see me." The driver replied.

My heart twitched and I got out of the car.

As far as the eye can see, there is a factory building on the roadside, and some workshops have lights on. Late at night, people working overtime like ghosts and animals are everywhere.

There is a small road heading east, which is not a concrete road, but a gravel road.

Walking along the path, I also saw signs of ruts.

Taxis don't even come here. This kind of rut is probably Tsubaki's car...

After walking for about ten minutes, there was a lot of wasteland around, and I did see a village as far as I could see.

There is an archway at the head of the village, made of good wood, and it says Qijia Village.

The night was dark and silent, and there were two stone lions at the entrance of the village, but the stones were full of cracks, making the lions even more eerie.

My eyelids were twitching wildly.

He tore off the talisman on the mouth of the chamber pot.

Lao Gong's ghostly head suddenly popped out.

Because there is a paper figure as the body, his head is no longer close to the mouth of the pot, and more limbs come out.

The Yin Qi condensed into more beads of sweat, and Lao Gong kept trembling.

His wrinkled mouth murmured: "I want to die... I want to die..."

"You know who Chuying is, right? I'm going to find her. If you cooperate with me, I can tell you anything. If you don't cooperate with me, I just heard from the people in the Chenghuang Temple that the ghosts here can eat anything. You , they can eat it too." I said calmly.

Lao Gong: "..."

His eyes rolled even more fiercely, fear appeared on his face, and he couldn't suppress it at all.

I did not enter the village immediately, but retreated a little, found a secluded place to sit down, and began to apply death makeup on myself.

When I was putting on makeup, I tried my best to recall what the old man in the suit looked like.

In fact, I really don’t want to think about him, but his appearance scares ghosts even more...

The makeup is covering itself bit by bit, and I feel like my right eye is colder.

Without the dead man's clothes, the effect will definitely be compromised, but it is still better than wearing the image of a completely normal person.

Finally, I put on my makeup.

Lao Gong tilted his head and stared at me, his slightly yellowish black eyes looking even more suspicious.

"Time is running out, have you thought about it?" I glanced sideways at Lao Gong.

Lao Gong pursed his lips tightly before trembling: "Go east."

"In the east?" My heart was slightly shaken.

After taking a few deep breaths to calm down, I walked towards the village.

At this time, the previous sense of following still didn't disappear. I glanced back and continued walking forward.

Passing through the archway of Qijia Village, the village road seems slightly narrow. Although the houses on both sides are dilapidated, they clearly show the wealth and prosperity of this village decades ago.

Nowadays, many poor villages live in mud-brick houses. The houses on both sides of the village road are made of fire bricks, and many even have attics.

The sense of following disappeared and was replaced by the sense of watching.

The eyes are everywhere, as if every house in the village has a ghost...

My expression didn't change, I continued to walk forward, and kept the same movement, which was standing on tiptoes.

The dead person's makeup can cover the yang energy on my body, and when I walk as a ghost, the ghosts can't tell whether I am a ghost or a corpse. In short, they will not think that I am a human being.

After I walked straight for a certain distance, I finally saw a fork in the road, heading east.

My heart beat slightly and I suppressed my joy.

Sure enough, it was the right time to bring Lao Gong out!

When I stepped onto the fork in the road, I heard a sudden laugh.

At this moment, this laughter gave me goosebumps all over my body.

Suddenly he lowered his head, and Lao Gong's head poked out of the chamber pot, looking at me crookedly. The smile on his ghostly face was extremely strong.

It is better to hear ghosts cry than to see ghosts laugh!

My expression suddenly changed, I clapped my hand suddenly, and another talisman fell on the chamber pot.

The foot that had just stepped onto the fork in the road stepped back.

There seemed to be a mist in front of me. The mist was not enough to affect my vision, but everything around me changed...

Is there any fork in the road in front of me?

I had clearly just entered Qijia Village not long ago, and there was an archway about ten meters behind me...

The goosebumps got worse, and my back was soaked with cold sweat.

Suddenly, another sinister laughter came into my ears. I lowered my head and glanced down. What made my scalp tingle was that Old Gong's head was tilted on the chamber pot. He was smiling sinisterly and looking at me sideways too!

I obviously posted the talisman, but it disappeared! ?

My thumb pinched the pad of my middle finger hard, and I struck hard on the chamber pot!

The index finger dots the paper man's eyes and uses Yang Qi to seduce ghosts. The evil energy of the blood on the middle finger is only weaker than the blood on the tip of the tongue!

As a result, Lao Gong didn't seem afraid at all. He suddenly jumped out of the chamber pot and ran towards the depths of the village road!

My expression changed even more.

The chamber pot is Old Gong's shelter and the weapon that kills him. He shouldn't be able to leave!

Or is it the weirdness of the village itself? Let Lao Gong get away from the chamber pot! ?

After being tricked by him, I knew I couldn't go on any further at this moment.

Turning around, I walked quickly towards the entrance of the village!

But when I arrived at the entrance of the village and stepped out, I was even more horrified.

Out of the corner of my eye, I saw two broken stone lions.

The stone lion is something at the entrance of the village...

I seemed to be out, but actually I was back in again! ?

As soon as his steps hit the ground, goosebumps fell all over the floor.

I did not leave the village, I just stood at the entrance of the village...

The wind was extremely cold, and the moon looked like a big eyeball, full of bloodshot eyes.

In addition to being stared at from all directions, I seemed to hear a whisper of joy, as if saying, someone is coming!