Horror revival: A ghost call at the beginning!

Sand.

Qixing Village includes a village road that several nearby villages will pass through.

About a hundred people walked on the village road in a mighty manner, all of them were men from nearby villages who came to help.

The leader wore a Taoist hat, a yellow Taoist robe, a soul-calling bell in one hand, and soul-calling incense in the other.

He kept muttering lines that others could not understand.

Lin Yu's father Lin Zhiqiang was among them.

Lin Zhiqiang was a typical rural man. If anyone needed help, he would rush to do it.

Therefore, he would definitely not miss such a "big thing".

"I think we should just not take this road. It's not like there's no cement road in the village. This road is old and rotten. Either close it or rebuild it!"

"What you said is not that everyone has a car and can drive on the cement road. If you close this road, will the elderly in the village have to take a long detour in the future?"

"I hope this gentleman's method can be of some use. Four or five people have died recently. It's too weird!"

There were people discussing in the crowd.

It's not convenient to start construction on the sandy road, so it has not been repaired.

Compared to other repaired cement roads, it is very close to several villages, so there are more people walking on it, especially the elderly, who like to take this old road.

And there has never been any accident before, so now when something happens, everyone is anxious.

"Zhou Ran~Zhou Ran~"

Suddenly, Mr. Zhou Ran, who was leading the group, heard a familiar voice calling him from behind.

That voice sounded like his wife's voice, but isn't his wife at home?

Curious, Zhou Ran turned his head.

However, what he saw was not his wife, but a strange black shadow.

It was broad daylight, the sun was bright, but he could not see the shape of the black shadow clearly. He could only see a dark outline standing not far behind him!

Moreover, the large group that had followed him disappeared inexplicably.

"Ah!"

Zhou Ran was startled, and when he came to his senses again, there was no black shadow.

Only his little apprentice looked at him blankly.

"Master, what's wrong with you?"

The little apprentice held the incense burner in his hand and looked at Zhou Ran in confusion.

"No, it's okay."

Zhou Ran shook his head vigorously, thinking that what happened just now was an illusion, and continued to ring the bell and chant.

"Zhou Ran~Zhou Ran~Zhou Ran~"

However, not far away, Zhou Ran heard his familiar voice again.

This time, it was not his wife, but a friend of his.

"Huh?"

Zhou Ran turned his head subconsciously.

The apprentice behind him disappeared, and the large group following him also disappeared.

Moreover, a strange figure came closer to him!

However, he still couldn't see the other person's face clearly!

"Ahhh!"

Zhou Ran screamed, and the bell and incense in his hand were thrown out.

"Master! Master, what's wrong with you!"

The voice of the apprentice sounded, and Zhou Ran saw the apprentice and the villagers again while he was distracted.

"Ghost, there is a ghost!"

Zhou Ran looked panicked, and pointed to the back of the crowd.

The crowd immediately made a commotion, and many people couldn't help looking back. This gentleman who was invited actually saw a ghost?

But there was no ghost in the back, in broad daylight, there was nothing.

However, at this moment, in Zhou Ran's eyes, the figures of the crowd were lost again.

It was obviously broad daylight, but in front of him, there was a dark figure.

The figure kept calling Zhou Ran's name, and in Zhou Ran's ears, these calls suddenly became the voices of people he was familiar with.

"Master, you didn't sleep well. What era is this? How could there be ghosts? Although we are in this business..."

Zhou Ran's apprentice also subconsciously looked back, only to see nearby villagers. He thought that his master didn't sleep well and had some hallucinations.

But when he looked at Zhou Ran again, he saw that Zhou Ran's eyes were dull, and the blood on his face quickly faded, becoming as pale as a dead person.

The raised hand did not move, and it froze in place. The whole person stood straight, motionless.

"Master? Master!"

Zhou Ran's apprentice was startled and subconsciously patted Zhou Ran, but Zhou Ran's body fell backwards, and dust flew.

Zhou Ran, dead!

"Dead, dead! Ghost killed people!!!"

With Zhou Ran falling, the crowd panicked instantly.

Even if they were all a group of men, they encountered a ghost in broad daylight, and the ghost killed the master they invited. How could they not be afraid!

"Don't panic! We are many, stay calm!"

An old man stood up and tried to stabilize the situation.

But some timid ones still ran away in panic.

But something even more terrible happened.

After running a distance, those who ran out suddenly looked back, and then fell to the ground, dead.

This horrible scene frightened everyone to stop.

There were seven or eight people who had just escaped, but half of them died in an instant!

The one who ran the farthest only ran about a hundred meters!

"It's over! We are all targeted by ghosts! I said, this road should be blocked by ghosts, but you have to invite some master. Now not only is the master dead, we are afraid..."

"I don't want to die yet, I'm only in my early twenties, I haven't shot enough planes!"

"What should I do? What should I do now?"

The atmosphere of fear and despair continued to spread.

The remaining people did not dare to move and gathered together. Some people even called the police.

In such a panic atmosphere, it is inevitable that some people looked around and wanted to find a way to survive.

But the next moment, in the crowd, people suddenly fell to the ground one after another, their faces were pale and they were out of breath.

Even if they were in the center of the crowd, they were still attacked by evil spirits.

"Quick! I remember that boy's urine can ward off evil spirits, or spitting, everyone try it!"

In the panic, some people remembered some ancient legends.

For example, boy's urine can ward off evil spirits, and encounter strange spitting or blood on the tip of the tongue.

In extreme fear, the people present did not care so much.

Some young people who have not graduated yet opened the gates to release water on the spot.

But it still didn't work!

There was a young man who was very nervous when releasing water and kept looking around.

Suddenly, he heard someone calling him from behind. When he turned around, he saw only a dark ghost in his sight...

"It's useless! Nothing is useful. We are finished. We will all be killed by ghosts!"

A man with blood all over his mouth looked desperately at the young man who lost his life before the water was drained.

The others also showed desperate expressions.

If they don't run away, they will die on the spot, and running away will only make them die faster. Ghost, stare at them to death!

"How can this be? Is there really a ghost?"

At this moment, Lin Zhiqiang's palms were full of sweat. Looking at the people falling around him, listening to the cursing or crying in his ears, he felt a trace of despair in his heart.