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When we returned to the parking place, we encountered the headless ghost four times in total along the way.

Chen Zian became a little numb. He just muttered "Amitabha" vaguely and his walking posture became cautious.

I think that the Taoist priest was guiding us in the direction, meeting again and again, and going to the cave with the entrance covered again.

However, without tools, we couldn't break through those vines.

The sun that was originally hanging diagonally in the sky has dropped to the horizon, and the sky is getting dark.

Got in the car and drove out of the village.

I saw the headless ghost again.

The road was only so wide, and he walked straight across, leaving no room for the car.

I shouted to stop, wondering if I should get out of the car to avoid it, and then I saw the headless ghost figure in front of me disappear, and the sound of the bell came from behind. When I turned around, I saw him appearing behind the police car and the taxi. In front of him, he disappeared in the next second and was behind the taxi.

Chen Zian was so frightened that I could see his pale face through the two glass windows.

People in Huixiang are not afraid of ghosts simply because they know those ghosts will not harm them. If they encounter a ghost that can kill them, they will no longer have the mentality of just watching.

I asked Zhuang Huai to continue driving.

The car drove all the way to the entrance of the village.

At this time, I don’t know how many times I heard the ringtone.

The headless ghost came towards me, but did not disappear. Instead, it stopped far away, turned on its heels, and walked towards the grass next to it.

I was startled when I saw the ghost squatting down and pushing aside the grass.

For a moment, thunder rang in my head.

The headless ghost had already checked the boundary markers, stood up, walked forward, and disappeared from the front of the car.

Zhuang Huai noticed my stiff body and asked, "Again?"

"No..." I breathed out and looked back at the headless ghost who was walking away.

The sense of déjà vu that I experienced at the boundary monument may not be a sense of déjà vu, nor is it a memory of a previous life after reincarnation.

The Taoist priest was delivering a message to me.

There is a problem with the boundary markers.

The cave is the end.

I couldn't help but frown.

By the time the police car returned to the center of the city, it was already past dinner time.

Zhuang Huai said he had to go to the police station. Regarding the cave, we, the few of us, who had basically no experience in wild adventures, had no way of going in to check the situation.

He said he could find a way to lead people, so I didn't care about it. I can't control it even if I want to.

Chen Zian hummed goodbye to us and ran away quickly. I guess he doesn't want to go ghost hunting with us anymore.

After eating, we returned to the room.

I felt intensely exhausted.

Running around like this for a day is unbearable.

I called home, reported in the group that I was safe, talked about my experience today, and then washed up and got ready to go to bed.

Before lying on the bed, I wished I could dream of that Taoist priest.

Otherwise, I will dream about the old man.

As long as I dream about those two ghosts, I will definitely understand better about the situation in Huixiang.

However, when I closed my eyes and fell into a dream, what I saw was a classroom.

I am sitting in the classroom. In front of me are rows of students sitting neatly, a podium, a teacher and a blackboard.

The classroom is large, but the desks, podiums, and blackboards are very old. The clothing of students and teachers also has a strong sense of the times.

The teacher's voice was blurry, and so was the writing on the blackboard.

After a while, the bell rang.

The harsh ringing made me want to frown, but the students around me relaxed.

The teacher left and the class became lively.

I suddenly felt a pain in my scalp, and my hair was being pulled. My head and body instinctively followed the force, and I was very resigned to it.

I saw the mocking faces of several boys and girls, and they stretched out their hands to pinch my face and say something.

This feeling is so strange.

My dreams have always been clear, immersive, and like traveling through time and space. This has never happened before.

I tried, but I couldn't leave the possessed object.

The students' actions became more and more excessive, pushing the girl I possessed to the ground.

The jeers were loud and the voices were too muffled to be heard clearly.

What makes me feel even more uncomfortable is that the person I am possessing is too calm, without any fluctuations.

There was no disturbance in her heart, and she seemed to be used to it.

Someone stepped on her head, but she remained indifferent.

I became angry.

No one came to stop those people, and this girl didn't know how to resist.

The anger in my heart was burning, and it was a bit of an expression of anger. Huixiang is really not a place that I like.

In an instant, I felt myself flying up, overlooking the entire class from a high place.

After a few seconds of confusion, I was pleasantly surprised.

I am separated from my possessed object!

I have mobility again in my dream!

At this time, I was not in Minqing City, but in Huixiang. This shouldn't be Ye Qing's fault, it should be my own improvement, right?

The little surprise in my heart didn't last long.

The class bell rang and the students dispersed.

The beaten girl got up from the ground. There were several shoe marks on her back, her ponytail was loose, and her hair was hanging loose.

Everything became clear in my vision.

After the teacher entered the classroom, he just glanced at the girl, then withdrew his gaze and started teaching.

"Stand up! Salute!"

"Hello teacher!"

"Hello students, please take a seat."

Everyone sat down, and the girl returned to her seat.

She lowered her head slightly and looked at the table.

But now that I can move freely, I can naturally see what she looks like.

I don't know what the facial features look like on that face, and whether it's good-looking or not, because the girl smeared something on her face. Her cheeks were extremely red, her eyelids were dark, and her lips were also bright red. It looked very scary.

I was stunned.

Could this girl be the female ghost that Chen Zian mentioned?

But how could I dream about her?

Among the ghosts I encountered in the past two days...

I suddenly shuddered.

Among the ghosts I met in the past two days, there was one whose specific appearance I didn’t know. That was the ghost who killed Meng Yifan.

My mood became uncertain.

The surrounding scene suddenly changed, from a classroom to a simple living room.

The girl was sitting at the dining table, and there was a man at the dining table. There are already two dishes on the table, both vegetarian.

I saw that the girl had bright red paint on her face, but the man didn't even raise his eyelids.

A woman walked out of the kitchen with three bowls of rice and three pairs of chopsticks.

Her appearance made me stunned again.

The woman's head is tilted, one shoulder is hunched up, and the other side of her neck is protruding, which looks like some kind of deformity or disability.

Crooked neck……

The word came to my mind, and the village came to mind.

"I'll go back to the village tomorrow." The woman with a crooked neck said after taking a mouthful of food.

The man just said "hmm", finished his meal quickly, put down the bowl and chopsticks, and left directly.

The mother and daughter ate in silence. The girl was the second to finish eating, and she also put down her bowls and chopsticks and left. Only women were left at the table.

The atmosphere among a family of three was particularly tense, which made me wonder if I was taking it too much for granted. This was not a family of three, but three people living together for other reasons.

Good night everyone~