The ghost carrying the coffin of a dragon giving birth to a son

The monkey almost pissed himself when I shouted.

He closed his eyes and screamed, swinging his ax and slashing backwards.

"Monkey, calm down!"

I shouted, grabbed him, and stared behind him.

The monkey hurried to my side and asked hastily:

"Lao Lin, is the little girl carrying the doll still there?"

"She suddenly disappeared."

I said in a low voice.

The little girl carrying the doll was really weird. She appeared and disappeared suddenly. I didn't even catch how she disappeared.

In an instant, the speed was too fast.

The monkey swallowed, looked around nervously with his eyes wide open, but found no trace of the little girl.

A gust of cold wind suddenly blew, and there was a faint sound in the cold wind;

"One day my father was very drunk. He raised his ax and walked towards my mother. He gave me many blows..."

This time the nursery rhyme was sung so clearly that the monkeys could hear it clearly.

The monkey pointed forward nervously and gasped:

"Lao Lin, that's where the sound came from. She hasn't left yet."

"Chase!"

I said without thinking and ran forward quickly.

The monkey pulled me and said hurriedly:

"Lao Lin, forget it, she didn't come to provoke us."

I glared at him and said angrily:

"Don't you want to know what she is?"

"I'm here. If you're afraid of a hammer, just follow me and charge."

I shook off the monkey's hand and rushed forward following the sound.

The monkey stamped his feet and shouted:

"Lao Lin, slow down and wait for me."

The sound of nursery rhymes kept ringing in front, and the little girl sang it over and over again.

"...Mom's head rolled to the bottom of the bed...Dad peeled off my skin and made it into a doll..."

The dark night, the childish voice, the eerie tone, and the scary nursery rhymes made the atmosphere very scary.

Although I have seen many ghosts, I still have a chilly feeling at this time, and the terrifying atmosphere makes people's scalp numb.

The monkey followed me closely, not daring to look back for fear that the little girl would suddenly appear behind him.

As long as I don't look back, I can't see you.

After running for a few minutes, I shouted:

"Monkey, you see her, she's in front, speed up and chase her!"

Under the dim moonlight, a little girl wearing a white skirt and a ponytail carried a red doll on her back.

I don’t know why, but I feel that the red doll is so dazzling, as if it is coated with a layer of blood.

The little girl started running, singing while running, and the monkey and I were chasing after her.

The little girl ran very fast. The monkey and I chased her with all our strength. For a while, we couldn't catch up. Instead, the distance between us became wider and wider.

The monkey cursed:

"Damn it, why does this little girl run so fast?"

I yelled:

"Speed ​​up, don't let her run away!"

"Catch her and see what the hell she is!"

After chasing for about ten minutes, when we reached the entrance of an alley, the little girl suddenly disappeared.

"What about people?"

The monkey's eyes widened.

I furrowed my brows, clutched my magic weapon, opened my spiritual eyes, and searched everywhere.

She ran here and suddenly disappeared, she stopped singing nursery rhymes, and now there is no trace at all.

The monkey couldn't help but turn on the flashlight to search. When he saw a place, his body suddenly froze.

The monkey hurriedly grabbed my clothes, pointed forward, and asked nervously:

"Lao Lin, look!"

At the end of the monkey's flashlight, there was a door that was opened a crack.

There are wreaths placed in front of the gate, and white flowers and white cloth are hung on both sides of the gate. Through the gap in the gate, you can see many wreaths placed in the house. This is a mourning hall.

The monkey whispered:

"Lao Lin, has the little girl escaped to this mourning hall?"

Looking at the door that was open a crack, I pondered:

"It's very possible. Let's go in and take a look."

The monkey hurriedly pulled me and whispered:

"Lao Lin, this is someone's private place. Isn't it bad to break in like this? It would be terrible if someone thinks you are a thief."

Seeing how nervous the monkey was, I laughed.

He was still a little panicked, but it didn't matter to him whether he was a thief or not.

The monkey lowered his head and scratched his head in embarrassment, muttering softly:

"The little girl with the doll on her back was so weird, I felt panicked."

I patted his shoulder and smiled:

"We are all human beings. It is normal to panic. It would be strange not to panic. I am also a little scared in my heart."

After hearing what I said, the monkey grinned.

I walked to the door and took a look inside through the gap in the door, and I felt like shit.

There was a coffin in the center of the mourning hall. There were people sitting next to the coffin keeping vigil, but those people were asleep and all the candles were burned out.

I was speechless for these people who were keeping vigil. There was no coffin, but they were asleep beside the vigil. It would be terrible if something happened at night.

I waved to the monkey, and the monkey ran over immediately.

I pointed to the mourning hall and then made a gesture to the monkey.

The monkey understood what I meant, stamped its feet violently, coughed loudly, and deliberately spoke to me loudly.

The people in the mourning hall were finally awakened by the noise.

Someone came out of the mourning hall, looked at us doubtfully, and asked:

"Who are you?"

"Is there a problem?"

The monkey coughed slightly and lowered his voice:

"This is Master Ding. Just now, Master Ding discovered that a wild ghost escaped here and disappeared."

The man who came out suddenly changed his expression and exclaimed:

"The wild ghost has disappeared. Could it be that he escaped into the mourning hall?"

I sighed secretly in my heart, this person is really cooperative.

I said in a deep voice:

"It is indeed possible. The wild ghost I saw just now seemed to have escaped into this mourning hall."

The man was shocked, his body was shaking slightly, and he rushed into the mourning hall to report the matter to his master.

Soon a middle-aged man came out. His face turned pale, he looked at me in horror and asked:

"Mage, are you telling the truth?"

"Is it true that a wild ghost entered the mourning hall?"

I nodded.

The monkey said solemnly:

"Master Ding is an expert, so he won't lie about this kind of thing."

"I saw that you guys seemed to have fallen asleep just now, didn't you notice at all?"

"How can you fall asleep while you are keeping vigil? What if something big happens?"

The middle-aged people had a look of shame on their faces and whispered that they were too sleepy and fell asleep accidentally.

I glanced at the mourning hall and said to the monkey:

"Maybe my eyesight is dazzled. The wild ghost may have gone somewhere else. Let's go look elsewhere."

Just as we were about to leave, the middle-aged man hurriedly said:

"Master Ding, please stay."

I looked back at him:

"Is something wrong?"

"Master Ding, please go to the mourning hall and see if the wild ghost has entered the mourning hall."

The middle-aged man said anxiously that none of the dead people in the mourning hall had been buried. If a wild ghost entered, the ghost only knows what terrible consequences it would cause.