No wonder I find his movements a bit strange and familiar, because his movements are exactly the same as mine. How can I not be familiar with them? Don't you think it's strange?
No wonder his back is no longer hunched. I thought he was pretending to be hunched before, but I didn't expect that he was another me. My back is not hunched at all!
"ah!!"
After a brief silence, I could no longer control myself and let out a heart-rending roar. Then I no longer paid attention to Mr. Wang's instruction to walk in the direction of the ancestral hall, and subconsciously turned around and ran away!
Now that the King of Heaven is here, I just want to stay away from this guy who is exactly like me! So it doesn’t matter now whether there are thousands of Yin people behind me, sooner or later I will die, and dying in the hands of Yin people is better than dying in the hands of people who are exactly like me!
So I closed my eyes, covered my head and rushed forward as far as I could, regardless of the consequences!
'boom! '
I didn't run very far when I felt myself hit a tree, my body went backwards and fell to the ground.
"Are you crazy? I didn't tell you to walk back, why are you turning around?"
A familiar voice came, and I felt as if I had grasped a life-saving straw. I immediately stood up, hid behind Mr. Wang, pointed to the front and said: "Mr. Wang, there is a person who looks exactly like me in front of me." !”
Mr. Wang heard this and looked forward. At this time, the moonlight quietly dissipated. In front of us, we could see nothing but darkness.
Mr. Wang said, are you a shady person (frightened out of your mind)?
I said, I really saw it, right in front of me, I walked forward, and he also walked forward, and the movements were exactly the same. I stepped with my left foot, and he stepped with his right foot, just like a copy.
Mr. Wang said, you are just being dazzled, I will be here nearby. If there is a sinister person, there is no way I will not notice it.
I say, impossible! When I just walked forward, there were a lot of footsteps behind me. It was impossible not to be shady!
Seeing that I was sure, Mr. Wang looked around again, and then told me that it was indeed not possible. Maybe you were too nervous and had hallucinations.
I do have symptoms of hypoglycemia now, at least I can feel myself sweating.
So, am I really hallucinating?
Mr. Wang did not deny me, he just said with certainty that there are indeed no evil people here.
I nodded, expressing my trust in Mr. Wang’s judgment. It’s just that everything that happened before was so real, so real that it was hard for me to believe that it was my hallucination.
But since Mr. Wang has said so, I have nothing to defend, so I can only ask Mr. Wang, have you got the clothes?
He shook his head and said, no, this ghost is a bit solid (powerful) in hitting the wall, so I didn’t walk out.
I blame myself a little. Is it because I walked too fast and turned around?
He shook his head again and said, "It has nothing to do with you. I underestimated the opponent's tricks."
I asked, what now?
He said that generally speaking, there are evil people behind the walls, and if you look hard enough, you will definitely find them. Once you find the person who is causing the ghost, it will be easier to break the ghost wall. But this time I turned around three times and couldn't see a single person, so I don't have to count anymore (no choice).
Let me tell you, wouldn’t we be able to get out?
He said, that's not necessarily the case. If I keep going forward, I want to see what capabilities it has.
After finishing speaking, Mr. Wang took the lead and turned towards the end of the village.
I first looked ahead intently, for fear that another me would appear again. It wasn't until I was sure there was no one there that I turned around and followed Mr. Wang's footsteps, walking step by step towards my home.
While walking, I kept my ears open and listened. Once I heard footsteps behind me, I immediately asked Mr. Wang to take action.
But after walking for a while, I discovered that not even a single sound came from me, let alone footsteps.
I muttered something to myself, but there was no sound at all?
This was originally what I was complaining about, but I didn't expect that after Mr. Wang heard it, his body suddenly froze in place, then turned around and stared at me with burning eyes, saying, what did you just say?
I was a little embarrassed to be stared at by Mr. Wang, so I repeated what I said.
After hearing this, Mr. Wang suddenly slapped his thigh and said, Damn it, I know what the problem is.
I asked hurriedly, what happened?
He chuckled lightly and said, "Don't you think it's a little too quiet for us to walk this way?"
Let me tell you, isn’t it good to be quiet? Do you feel comfortable only if there are hundreds of shady people behind you?
He said, you don’t understand what I mean. Think about it, is it possible that you usually walk at night and this road is also quiet?
When I heard this, my mind felt like it exploded, and the doubts in my mind were instantly solved. No wonder I felt that this road was different after coming out of the ancestral hall. I didn't expect that the problem was here!
Yes, it’s just too quiet!
It's just that it's very quiet at night, so this is easy to overlook.
But our village is different, because every household in the village has dogs, so once someone passes by at night, there will be dogs barking in every house. But tonight, Mr. Wang and I walked all the way, let alone It was the barking of dogs, not even the barking of insects. The whole village was as quiet as a dead village!
Also, if the dogs all went to bed because it was too late, how could Chen Guzi’s family explain it?
You know, the night before a person dies, there must be banging all night long, so even if the dog doesn't bark, there will definitely be the sound of gongs and drums coming from Chen Guzi's house, but now there is no sound at all. How to explain this?
Mr. Wang said, because when we encounter a problem, it is not a ghost trying to beat the wall!
Aren't you trying to beat the wall?
Mr. Wang nodded and said, if it is a ghost hitting the wall, it will only attract our eyes. When we see something, it is the evil people who want us to see it. So if you think you are walking on a straight path, in fact, you are always in the same place. I was spinning around and couldn't get out.
Let me tell you, isn’t this the situation we are in now?
Mr. Wang shook his head and said that the ghost wall has a fatal weakness, that is, although it can fascinate our eyes, it cannot block the sound. So as long as someone passes by, pats us or calls us, we wake up. But now we can't hear any sound except our own footsteps.
I asked, what else could it be if it wasn’t a ghost beating the wall? Is there something that can trap people in place and prevent them from getting out?
Hearing this, Mr. Wang's face became a little ugly. He looked back and forth at the road under his feet, and then sighed and said, I thought that your small village would be great if it had a child craftsman, painter, carpenter, but I didn't expect that even Everyone from them is coming.
The child craftsman is my grandfather himself, the painter is the one who painted my grandfather's face, and the carpenter should be Mr. Wang himself. So who are 'them'? Also, what the hell could trap us in place and prevent us from hearing the sounds outside?
Mr. Wang said that it is two mirrors.
