Ghost Valley Remnants

Thinking of this, I tightly shook the iron rod in my hand. At this time, the ghost is not the most important thing to me, but the invisible 'third person' who poses a greater threat to me. I still know where she is, and I know that she really exists, but I have no idea about the 'third person'. God knows what kind of thing he is, whether it is a person or a ghost or something like a ghost. .

I was very nervous and walked towards the place where the ghost was. There was a tiger in the front and a poisonous snake in the back and I couldn't help getting my back wet. The idea of ​​running away flashed in my mind several times, but At this time, Da Zhuang may have been poisoned by the "third person", and his life and death are unknown. I can't just leave Da Zhuang alone. I still choose morality between life and morality.

The dark green light in the corridor is worse than no light. The green light still can’t give the corridor too much light. On the contrary, it adds a sense of weirdness to the corridor. Even if I hold the oil lamp at this time, I can’t see it. How far to things around you.

Walking this way, I always feel like there is something following me, that feeling is very worrying, like a poisonous snake around me, you can't see it, but it can see you, it will be there You inadvertently bite you hard with its venom-stained fangs, and then flee so far that you can't catch it.

Although I had the intuition that I was being followed, I couldn't find him, which made my feeling about the 'third person' shift to the side of the ghost.

'Ghosts' walk silently. Grandpa said that not only do they walk silently, but they can also leave the ground. It feels like the heroes of ancient times, who can rise into the air and leave the bondage of the ground. Ghosts are better than ghosts. It is much more powerful. Ghosts can be said to be transformed by ghosts, or they can be said to be reproduced by human hearts. Ghosts have abilities that people cannot accept. Just like their abilities, they emerge endlessly. Ghosts harm people, just like living habits. Only when they harm people can ghosts survive. The reason why there are very few ghosts is because the law of survival of heaven and earth does not allow such existence, but many Everything is changed by people.

I remember something my grandfather told me before. At that time, my grandfather already had a father, but his father was still young. My grandmother carried my father back to visit her natal family. It was already evening when she came back. You can only get home at ten o’clock and eleven o’clock, and there is a shortcut between grandma’s natal house and grandpa’s house, as long as you take that shortcut, you can get home at seven or eight in the evening, so grandma carried her childhood father from that road to Going back, it was already dark when I passed that road. In winter, it gets dark faster, so my grandma walked home on the snowy road with her childhood father in her arms, but when my father returned home, he hugged his stomach on the kang Crying, no matter how coaxed, I can’t stop, saying that my stomach hurts to go to the toilet, but nothing is good, covering my stomach with hot water or using earthen methods don’t work.

Grandpa felt that this was strange, so he asked grandma what she was doing today, and why the child kept crying when she came back, so grandma told grandpa everything about today, and grandpa remembered the relationship between his family and grandma's family. Shortcut A few days ago, a girl in her twenties committed suicide. Grandpa knew very well about ghosts and ghosts at that time. He had a lot of fights and encountered many strange things. Immediately, grandpa called the neighbors who lived nearby. An elderly man, the old man took off the clothes on the child (my father) and shook them towards the door, and then burned the clothes while muttering something, while the child (my father) Even if he didn't hold his stomach and cried, he looked at grandpa and grandma cheerfully and smiled. Later, the old man told grandpa that it was called "ghost crying wolf", saying that he was possessed by a ghost, but the upper body here is not like that. The kind of ghost enters the human body to control the person, but the ghost gets on the clothes or hair accessories worn by the person, leading to such things as being oppressed by the ghost air.

I once asked my grandfather about ghosts, but my grandfather didn't know much about ghosts, and he was only mediocre. When I asked how to deal with ghosts, my grandfather didn't know either. He just told me that I had to find out. The Taoist priests in Maoshan, or find some strange people with relatively high Taoism.

I thought to myself, even grandpa doesn't know how to deal with ghosts, and I'm not a Taoist priest in Maoshan, and I don't have any moral skills. If I really encounter ghosts, I will die anyway. It's better not to be a ghost who is following me secretly.

At this point, I have reached the corridor steps at the corner where Da Zhuang knocked me out last time.

Not far away, I could vaguely see the white figure of the ghost. The ghost seemed to know that I was following her behind her. The sound of 'dada' sounded again, and the white figure disappeared like a mist. , as if it never existed.

I walked towards the place where the ghost disappeared. The road was not long, and most of it was down steps. It didn't take long before I arrived at the place where the ghost disappeared.

It was a door, a door made of thick wood, not very high, only the height of a person, and the top of the door made of thick wood was sealed with iron chains and iron locks.

I don't know the purpose of that ghost leading me here, but what is certain is that she definitely didn't want to kill me. If she wanted to kill me and let me be her scapegoat and then let her go back to the world, then she would have been able to stand between me and me a long time ago. Da Zhuang killed both of us when he was on duty for the first time.

Thinking of this, I can't help but feel strange about the ghost. Could it be that the reason to bring me here is simply to let me look at this wooden door?No!Certainly not. If it was because of such a purpose that Da Zhuang didn’t know where he was, where he was going, or whether he was alive or dead, then how much sin should I bear? It was because of my momentary curiosity that led to this result.

I shook my head, disrupting all my thoughts, staring at the iron lock of the wooden door in front of me, I couldn't help but have an idea, an evil idea.