Click... click...
I looked back instantly with double eyes, but there was still no one behind me.
Only the dark forest was so dark that no one could be seen, and I always felt like there was something hidden in it.
When I look with my eyes, there is nothing, but as soon as I grab the shovel, the sound of footsteps appears,
At first it was just a stare, but then the footsteps got closer.
All this is like a hint of psychological shadow,
My own taboo on ancestral graves and fear of offending caused this illusion. I am willing to guess this.
But I'm afraid things won't be that simple.
This time I turned around and ran to the opposite side of the ancestral grave.
Facing the forest head-on, I wanted to see what would happen.
While paying attention to the forest, he prepared to strike.
The slightly sweaty palms of both hands were held on the cold shovel shaft. The stickiness in the palms made me feel a little more worried.
Aiming at the big earthy brown bag, I slowly lifted the shovel.
There is no moonlight or stars in the grave circle at this moment,
Perhaps only the earthy brown soil is very different from the surrounding soil, so that the location of the soil bag can be determined.
As the shoulders exerted force, the shovel fell,
Snap! ...
It's behind me!
My mind screamed reminder.
As soon as the cold sweat broke out, it was dried by the cold wind. The shovel stopped just a punch away from the grave.
This was not my subjective stop, but my body's extreme vigilance that caused me to freeze.
The footsteps just now were very close behind me, probably only ten steps away. This time they were much closer than before.
The first time I heard the footsteps, that thing was far away from me, but now it is very close.
I can't guarantee whether it will come behind me next time,
It's a very strange phenomenon. After I changed positions, there was no movement in the forest in front of me, and there was no sense of gaze.
And this kind of footsteps and gaze always appear behind me, when I want to dig up my ancestors' graves,
I seem to understand,
Something is stopping me from digging up my ancestral grave! Something is warning me!
Is this because I'm scaring myself?
Or is there really something stopping me?
I put down the shovel and looked at the blood-brown ancestral graves and thought for a while.
He turned and looked around again. Suddenly my eyes stopped somewhere on the ground behind me, and I took a few steps back and stopped.
I knelt down on one knee and looked at the ground attentively. There was a line of blood on it.
"Don't dig! You can't dig!".
I kept my crouching position and took a few steps back again. There was a line of blood written here.
"Go! Go quickly!".
I touched the line of blood words with my hand, and moist blood immediately remained on my fingertips.
Sure enough, something was warning me. Why did you want to stop me from digging up my ancestors' graves?
This makes me more curious about the ancestral graves,
But these two lines of words on the ground and the strange thing just now reminded me that this ancestral grave cannot be touched.
Just like the story my mother told about my father who refused to listen and dug up his ancestors' graves and then died violently.
The Zhang family’s ancestral tomb is really weird.
I looked at the shovel. Am I going to be frightened and run away just because of these two words?
I stayed in front of the ancestral graves for a while, hesitating between leaving or not.
I glanced at my phone and finally picked up the shovel again.
This time, I didn’t hesitate any more. I held the shovel in both hands and suddenly dropped it.
At the same time, heavy footsteps sounded behind me,
Snap!
Snap!
The footsteps almost touched my back.
My eyes turned red, and I ignored the sound of footsteps and shoveled down with all my might.
Sand...the tip of the shovel sunk deeply into the grave...
I took a big breath and when the shovel was inserted,
The footsteps behind me also disappeared strangely, and the faint feeling of gaze was gone.
Wow... Wow...
Similar to the sound of things being turned and zippers being opened,
I looked up and saw the Red Devil's Victory Box running out of the backpack next to the grave.
Withered hands opened the zipper, crawled out little by little, and dropped it to the ground.
The black and slender nails began to scratch on the ground,
I leaned over and took a look, and a few words that made me think deeply were born from under its nails.
"You will die if you dig it up!!!".
Looking at these words, I couldn't help but take a breath, took out my phone and looked at it: "00:01".
After my withered hand finished writing, I returned to the box again. I picked up the box and looked at it for a few times.
He secretly thought that the prophecy using the box was indeed the most guaranteed, and waiting for so long was not in vain.
I just felt deeply regretful and could only give up the idea of digging a grave after sighing a few times.
When he came to the shovel, he pulled it out, and immediately became focused as soon as he pulled it out.
The thick red color on the tip of the shovel looked like I had just shoveled the shovel onto something.
Not only that, after I pulled out the shovel,
The gap created when the shovel was shoveled into the grave was seeping blood. It is not difficult to make people wonder whether there is really a pool of blood in the grave.
The extravasation of blood only lasted for a few minutes and then stopped.
And I was also surprised to find that there was another line of blood on my back, as if it was added after I put the shovel down.
"Get out! Get out!".
I held the shovel and thought, it seemed that they really wanted to drive me away.
It is impossible to dig this ancestral grave now.
Even the Red Devil Victory Box gave a reminder that digging by force would be a dead end.
If I really don’t want to live anymore, I can really bite the bullet and try digging.
But I can't die now, and the time to die hasn't come yet.
At least after killing the Peeves!
You must kill that bastard before you die!
It must be wiped out, this is my duty!
It cannot live!
Ka...the branch was broken by someone stepping on it,
I suddenly looked ahead. The forest was no longer silent, but there was a woman in a white dress.
The woman stared at me walking towards me with broken steps,
The pale skin color is in sharp contrast with the dark woods,
I took my guard back: "Lin Xin?".
When Lin Xin saw me, her pale complexion softened a little: "You are here."
"I asked why I don't see you every day. What are you doing here?"
I used soil to cover up the blood that had seeped out of the bag, and replied: "It's okay, I'm just hanging out."
"What are you doing here?".
Lin Xin: "Jiajia is a little worried about you, after all, you just...".
I nodded: "I'm fine. You can go back first. I'll go back later."
Lin Xin looked around with lingering fear: "Why don't you come with me? It feels weird here."
"Even the ghosts can't help but shiver, it's so weird."
I looked up at her and saw how helpless she was in the silent forest. I shrugged, "Okay."
I put my rosewood box and backpack on my back and came to Lin Xin with a shovel in my hand.
Prepare to go back with her.
Lin Xin followed me silently. As soon as I took a step,
I heard a scream from behind: "Don't go!".
I frowned suddenly when I heard this voice, and when I looked back a little, I could see a woman in a white dress standing in the woods on the other side of the ancestral grave.
That pale complexion was Lin Xin.
Lin Xin?
I glanced at the one beside me,
She is also Lin Xin!
Two Lin Xins?
I heard Lin Xin from behind shouting hurriedly: "She is fake, don't follow her!".
'You will die! '
Next to me, Lin Xin widened her eyes and shook her head: "No, not me, I am the real one."
After that, Lin Xin beside me suddenly wanted to pull me away, but I avoided him.
"You are wrong!".
I looked at her and couldn't help but frown and take two steps back.
The left eye suddenly opened, and the two pupils reflected her, making her freeze.
And I took the chance to run away,
Lin Xin, the one behind, walked towards the bright direction of the village: "This way!".
I followed her and ran over there. As for Lin Xin behind me, she gradually disappeared.
Walking through the remote trails in the forest, some stinging vegetation scratched my arms from time to time. I can see the faint light of the village in the distance.
I caught up with Lin Xin,
She was afraid and said: "Fortunately you didn't go with her."
I was scared and said, 'Yes, it was almost over.'
We were running side by side, and she silently moved towards me,
I suddenly stopped and dodged her hand grabbing at me.
I said with a complicated expression: "There's no need to act...Ma Qing."
Lin Xin slowly stopped when she heard the sound. When she turned her head, her long hair covered most of her face.
Only the red lips that looked like they were about to bleed were particularly bright.
"you......".
