I was watched by ghosts as soon as the live broadcast

Ruan Yang forcibly suppressed the scream that rushed to his throat, maintained a stiff expression on his face, and let go of his hand quietly: "Well, you go ahead."

The weird neck easily followed the direction of turning back just now, and then twisted 180 degrees back, and it was no different from Ying Shuhuai from behind.Ruan Yang slowed down and backed away quietly, the further he backed away, he turned around and ran back desperately.It turned out that the person and ghost who followed him all disappeared.

The night was getting deeper and deeper, the clouds slowly covered the moonlight, and a thin layer of mist floated between the tombstones.

The surrounding cypress trees were still tall and straight, but the vision under the feet began to blur.Ruan Yang ran along the path among the rows of tombstones, feeling an endless feeling in his heart.

The mist does not hang over the cemetery statically, but drifts between the tombstones in strands, as if pushed by the wind.A well-planned cemetery looks the same no matter how you look at it.Unknowingly, Ruan Yang couldn't figure out the direction.

Looking up and looking around, there was silence, except for my own panting, there was no sound.Ruan Yang didn't dare to call Ying Shuhuai's name loudly, for fear of attracting some unknown ghosts.I don't know if it's because he was running fast or because he was afraid, but Ruan Yang felt his chest beating like a beating, and even his temples were throbbing.

Ruan Yang looked back out of breath, but he couldn't see the 360-degree unobstructed head-twisting ghost behind him, so he slowed down randomly.Looking at the tombstone in front of me that looks exactly the same no matter how I walk, I have a bad feeling in my heart: "I won't run into a ghost wall."

When Ruan Yang was sweating profusely, he didn't know that Ying Shuhuai was standing ten meters away from him, watching him running around in circles by himself.Ah Qiang Piao smirked beside Ying Shuhuai, "Haha, this idiot is really fun! But why don't you go and save him?"

Ying Shuhuai showed trust in his eyes, and said lightly: "No life is in danger, so what can I save?"

"Fuck! You are more cruel than I am. This kid is a snack that even ghosts think is very delicious. There are so many lonely ghosts here."

Ying Shuhuai didn't say anything.

Ah Qiang clapped his palms, and suddenly realized: "Ah! I know. You want to train him to become a ghost hunter. It's obviously a good intention, but you are so stubborn."

Ying Shuhuai glanced at A Qiang, and said, "If you keep arguing, we will break you up."

Ah Qiang's legs fluttering up and down triumphantly straightened up in an instant, which was exactly the same as the most standard military posture in the army.

"Hoohoo!"

Ruan Yang couldn't run any longer, so he moved a few steps slowly, sat down with his support on a tombstone, and turned his head to look at the tombstone.

On the tombstone is an amiable old man, and look at the name "Zhou Jinhua".Ruan Yang panted and cupped his hands towards the tombstone: "Grandma Jinhua, let me take a rest in your precious place. If you offend me, please don't take offense!"

Just as Ruan Yang raised his hand to wipe off the hot sweat on his forehead, he heard a kind greeting from his head.

"Sit down and chat with your mother-in-law."

Ruan Yang raised his head subconsciously, and immediately felt bad, but it was too late, and his pupils dilated suddenly.

An old woman in pajamas with loose silver hair floating on top of his head saw Ruan Yang looking up at him and opened her mouth to speak with a smile, a long bright red tongue protruded out, almost hanging down to Ruan Yang's forehead.

"Ah! Hurry up like a law! Back!" Ruan Yang couldn't help but yelled, holding the jade bell tightly, and yelled with his eyes closed.Golden light shot out from between the fingers holding the jade bell, dazzling like a blade, breaking through an invisible wall.

When Ruan Yang opened his eyes again, the old woman with the long tongue was gone, and Ying Shuhuai walked towards him slowly with his left hand in his trouser pocket.Strange to say, the mist drifting between the tombstones dissipated automatically with Ying Shuhuai's steps, and slowly receded along Ying Shuhuai's steps like fear.Qingming was restored between the tombstones.

If there were no rows of tombstones around him, Ruan Yang would only feel that he was walking on the red carpet of some grand ceremony.

Ying Shuhuai walked up to Ruan Yang and held out his palm.Ruan Yang stood up without hesitation, patted the dust on his pants, and asked, "Where's the dead ghost?"

In the next second, Ah Qiang's face floated in front of Ruan Yang who was drooping and patting his trousers.Staring at him with black eye sockets, he said cheerfully, "Is it Lao Tzu?"

Ruan Yang took a big step back, almost bumping into Granny Jinhua's tombstone again, and cursed: "It's so scary, I'm courting death!"

Ah Qiang floated back from standing upright, shrugged: "I'm dead."

Ruan Yang was choked for a moment, and couldn't think of anything to scold, so he had to give up.Now Ah Qiang can't remember, such a big cemetery, it's better to dig through it inch by inch, who knows if it's Ah Qiang's eyeball or something else.

"Oh no, Ah Qiang, you've been dead for so long, your eyeballs have already turned into handfuls of loess, so why don't you find someone else?" Ruan Yang suddenly realized that he was tricked into a big pit tonight .

Ah Qiang scratched his head, but also looked puzzled: "But I only remember to find the eyeballs."

"Don't you remember looking for your tongue?" Ying Shuhuai said.

"Ah, it doesn't matter if the tongue is found or not. I just remember that the eyeball is very important."

Ruan Yang looked at the tombstones in silence, how to find them?His eyes fell on the tombstone next to him, and the gilt words of "Zhou Jinhua" were still shining brightly.

With a thought in mind, Ruan Yang cupped his hands towards the black and white photo on the tombstone, and said sincerely, "Grandma Jinhua, can I ask you something?" The kind old man in the black and white photo suddenly became a little angry and raised his eyebrows.Ruan Yang bowed again, and his mouth became sweeter: "The junior was rude just now, the junior apologized to the mother-in-law, please forgive me!"

The old man in the black-and-white photo returned to his original loving appearance, and a puff of smoke rose from behind the tombstone, gradually transforming into a human form.

"Brat, you're smart." Ruan Yang saw that Granny Jinhua's long tongue would stick out whenever she paused in her speech, and she should have hanged herself to death.Looking at it like this, I feel used to it, as if playing dragon whistle when I was a child.

"Golden Flower Granny, have you seen this person?" Ruan Yang pointed to Aqiang, "He came here before his death, but his eyeball fell here, and now he wants to get it back."

Granny Jinhua inspected Aqiang for a long time, then shook her head helplessly: "The old lady just moved here for more than a month, and I don't remember seeing this person." After finishing speaking, she quickly went back behind the tombstone.

Although there are many souls gathered in the cemetery, they are all taken away one after another to reincarnation by the errands.Ah Qiang has been dead for a long time, and the souls who have seen him must have drank Meng Po soup and reincarnated.

When Ruan Yang was thinking about what else to do, Ying Shuhuai turned his head slightly, glanced at the cypress tree not far away, and then looked back at Ruan Yang. Seeing his downcast eyes and concentration, he didn't make a sound to disturb him.

A gust of wind blew through the tops of the cypress trees with a chilly temperature.The cypress tree shook slightly, first the leaves, then the treetop, then the trunk, and finally the whole tree shook violently, even the ground trembled slightly.

"Boom!"

The soil slowly cracked, and clods of soil burst open.

There seemed to be something under the ground crawling along the ground from under the roots of the cypress tree.A continuous cracking scar quickly spread from the root of the cypress tree towards the place where Ruan Yang and the others were standing.

Ruan Yang was startled back to his senses by the shaking of the ground, and when he raised his eyes, he saw cracks coming towards him like a dragon coming out of the sea with lightning, and immediately jumped away.Unexpectedly, the things under the ground seemed to be able to sense it, so they quickly turned around, turned around and rushed towards the place where Ruan Yang landed.

Ruan Yang jumped again, but he didn't dodge in time. As soon as his toes left the ground, a big hole appeared in the ground.A skinny, pale hand stretched out, trying to grab Ruan Yang's toe, which was trying to jump off the ground.

Before he could exclaim in surprise, Ying Shuhuai stretched out his long arms, hugged Ruan Yang and jumped onto the top of the tombstone.Because the tombstone was not thick enough, the two stood on one foot each.Ying Shuhuai stood like a hidden martial arts master, quite immortal.But Ruan Yang was not so satisfactory, he swayed from side to side, holding Ying Shuhuai's arm, like a clown in a cockfight.

The things under the ground seemed to only be able to perceive the creatures directly touching the ground, and suddenly fell silent at this moment.All that was left on the ground were broken clods and a deep crack.

No one spoke.

A little bird was awakened by the big noise and flew out to inquire about the situation.It was strange to see a crack suddenly appear on the ground, and he touched the ground lightly.The paws just touched the soil.

"instigate!"

The strange hand came out of the air and broke through the ground, accurately grasped the little bird in its palm, and grabbed it back to the ground.After a sound of sucking, the limp little bird was thrown out.There is a little blood on the thin neck, and the body is much smaller than when it was alive, like a sponge that has been wrung out and kneaded into a ball.

The more Ruan Yang thought about it, the more frightened he became, and he looked at Ying Shuhuai in a blink of an eye, wanting to ask him what it was.Ying Shuhuai's face was still calm, unable to figure out what was going on in his heart, as if he felt Ruan Yang's inquiring gaze, he raised his index finger to his lips.

The moon, which was originally covered by clouds, slowly revealed its outline again.Although the moon tonight is not full, it is still halfway through, and the silvery moonlight swayed into the world, driving away a lot of darkness and chaos, and also leaked into the deep cracks.

The things under the ground began to vibrate slightly again, as if they were trying to crawl out of the ground.One hand, two hands, grabbed the ground, and then a head that was also thin and pale.Putting his hands on the ground, he pulled out the rest of his body buried in the soil with all his strength.

Elbows, knees and other movable joints fell to the ground strangely, but the palms and soles of the feet lifted off the ground instead.The thin and pale head turned around.

The air-dried face like a zombie, and the bright red blood remaining at the corner of the mouth, looked especially strangely bright under the moonlight.

The author has something to say: Ruan Yang: "I'm scared to pee!"

Professor Ying: "Child pee?"

Ruan Yang became angry from embarrassment: "What are you talking about! I have been among hundreds of flowers, but not a single leaf..."

Professor Ying: "I just want to say that children's urine can ward off evil spirits."

Ruan Yang: ...