The happy life of Queen Nong

Chapter 312
"Hey, there are still people who will erect graves in this place?"

"Well, some people lost their loved ones and couldn't find them for a long time, so they thought they were killed here and set up a tomb so that they could come to pay homage occasionally. But..."

"But what?"

Seeing that the other party was silent, she didn't really want to say anything, but Qingsang became curious.

"I came a few times, but I dare not come again."

"Why?"

"This place is haunted by ghosts at night."

Xiao Lin lowered his voice and leaned into Qingsang's ear and said, the hot air he exhaled just hit her hair on the sideburns, making it itchy.

Under normal circumstances, just this place, this atmosphere, plus Xiao Lin's deliberate actions, the naturally timid girl would definitely jump three feet high in fright, hug the man behind her tightly, or run away in a hurry, and never come closer here.

But Qingsang didn't.

He pushed Xiao Lin away, not afraid, but gave him a vicious look: "Be serious! Xiao Lin, what did you just say? Is there a ghost in this place?"

"Well, there will be will-o'-the-wisps at night."

"Ghost fire?"

Qingsang's eyes lit up, and she could hardly hold back her excitement, will-o'-the-wisps, will-o'-the-wisps, hahaha...you are what I'm looking for!
Excited, she pulled Xiao Lin close, "Quick, take me to a place with will-o'-the-wisps."

What a wildfire, that's obviously phosphorus spontaneous combustion!

That is when the corpse is decomposing, the bones and soil of the human body, and the corrosion products have been in contact for many years, the chemical reaction produced, and the phosphorus element formed is produced under specific conditions.

The ancients didn't know this scientific principle, so they naturally classified it as "wild fire".

Qingsang originally wanted to give it a try and come here to try his luck, but he didn't expect that there really was.

White Phosphorus can be made by burning bone charcoal into ashes and adding some special limestone, but this is too time-consuming. If there is a ready-made one, her revenge plan can be implemented immediately.

Seeing the girl's excited appearance, Xiao Lin really didn't know whether to say that she is fearless or a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers. Although he didn't want her to die, he instinctively trusted her.

He took her little hand, brushed away the dense bushes and weeds, and went to the cemetery in front.

On both sides, lonely graves appeared from time to time, with no names on them, and only a single stone standing upright. According to Xiao Lin, these graves were all clothes tombs. The reason why they did not write their names was because they were worried that someone would destroy them and make their relatives die underground. peaceful.

"Swish..."

Underfoot, there is the sound of weeds and withered leaves being trampled.

Here, there is silence.

Although it was afternoon, the closer one got to the chaotic hills, the more eerie and eerie he felt.

Qingsang stuck out her tongue, and subconsciously grabbed the arm of the man beside her.

Xiao Lin raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Why, are you afraid? If you are afraid, we will go back."

"Cut, who's scared?" Qing Sang threw him away, "You're the one who's scared, so you want us to go back?"

Xiao Lin smiled in a low voice, but didn't make a sound, and continued to move forward with her.

"Squeak!"

There was a crisp sound under his feet, Qingsang looked down, and saw that it was a thigh bone in gray.

Uh... It really is a mass grave, and the bones were found so quickly.

Xiao Lin also saw the bone. It can be said that he saw it early in the morning, and purposely walked towards Qingsang in a daze, just to scare her, but this girl seems...very frightened.

I saw that she was not afraid, but instead squatted down with interest, looking at the leg bones of this class.

Xiao Lin's eyes were deep, and this girl was really unusual.

(End of this chapter)