ghost story

Song Wei didn't feel fear, and even felt a little unspeakable excitement.

When he came to this dilapidated mansion.

What came into view was the dusty plaque on the door, and the word "Xiangfu" could be vaguely seen under the spider web.Song Wei checked the information in advance. This is a village with a surname. Due to its remote location, some weird customs are still preserved.And at his feet, there were incense ash that hadn't burned out, glowing slightly red.Then he and everything around him fell into a calm, a kind of shuddering silence.

"It's so comfortable..." Song Wei said in a very soft voice, as if sugar was sticking to the tip of his tongue, which was slightly sticky.

He knew he was interested in it.

Although this is the ancestral house revered by Xiangjia Village, it is also a haunted house where outsiders either keep secrets or are curious. Especially on some unknown small websites, it ranks first on the horror list.However, because it is surrounded by mountains and loved by the villagers, except for a few backpackers who came here after hearing the news, it was not disturbed by too many people.

The wind in the middle of the night is very cold. Even in summer, the temperature near the mansion is very low. There is a thin layer of frost on the grass blades by the wall, which is really abnormal.Song Wei ignored it, wrapped his collar tightly, raised his hand and knocked on the door knocker.There was only a "squeak", and the door seemed to be opened by something, revealing the gap where one person just entered and exited.He glanced at the swaying red lantern next to the door, and walked in slowly.

Behind him, the door was closed heavily, covering up the indistinct laughter.

Song Wei regained his composure, for a moment just now, he seemed to see a lot of black fog roaring towards him, and when the laughter sounded, he suddenly screamed and avoided.All of a sudden, the sight became clear, and part of the layout of the mansion became clear—the mansion is almost all wooden structures, and there are several small buildings of one or two floors, connected by flying corridors, as if overlapping to form a huge monster. Spectacular yet permeatingly cold.The weirdest thing is that there are red lanterns hanging on every eaves and corridors. They can't see any material, but they emit a very faint light, illuminating the whole place.

Suddenly a familiar voice sounded in the wind: "Brother...Brother...I am here..."

Song Wei could recognize his cousin Chu Ying, changed direction, and followed the voice into a small two-story building. As soon as he entered, the scene in front of him suddenly changed. He found himself standing on a street paved with bluestone slabs, two There are many small stalls on the side, and the shopkeepers all have bright and strange smiles on their faces, and their eyes have been chasing Song Wei.The guests were old and young, men and women, all of them weeping and crying, every step was painful, but they had to linger on the street.

A girl with white hairpins came over, carrying a basket covered with a cloth, which was bulging and I don't know what it was.The girl is very delicate, but the corner of her mouth is split to the ear: "Master, do you want to buy a lantern?"

"Should the lantern be put in a basket?" Song Wei said softly.

Seemingly thinking that he was very gentle, the girl replied: "Yes, it's not done yet, otherwise they will run away. It's so beautiful, it's too disobedient." Before the words finished, the things in the basket suddenly became restless and struggled desperately .But the piece of cloth was so heavy that it was firmly pressed down.

The girl stroked the lantern as a warning, and asked again: "Master, please ask for one, I still have many more."

Song Wei was able to see some things that others couldn't notice since he was a child. He smiled, and his expression remained the same: "Okay, may I ask the price——"

"Hee hee hee." The girl covered her mouth happily, but unfortunately she couldn't stop it, but she looked even more intimidating, "No, no, the young master is a distinguished guest. If you like lanterns, remember to make her obedient." After finishing speaking, she Handed the basket to Song Wei, and disappeared on the ground as if melting.

"Sure enough."

Song Wei uncovered the cloth, and inside was a human head, which was cut off neatly, and there was no bleeding from the incision.However, the human head seems to have become very transparent, and the skin seems to be broken at the touch, and it is dark red.This is one of Chu Ying's friends. She often fools around with her. She once drove the girl in the same dormitory crazy with rumors because of jealousy. It's just that the other party's family background is ordinary and he couldn't do anything to her.

The head was still moving, fiercely wanting to jump up and bite off Song Wei's neck, but he calmly took a bamboo stick from the food stall nearby, and stuck all of them into that face and mouth.The human head screamed and trembled crazily, and finally calmed down after the tongue was pierced.

At this time, Song Wei showed disgust, threw the basket and the head into the pot at the stall, then took out a handkerchief and wiped his fingers slowly.

It was so dirty.

The shop owner with a big tumor on his back smiled at him, his voice was old: "Jie Jie, it's a pity that it's a good lantern, I'll eat a good pig's head." If Song Wei pays attention, he will find that all the shop owners here look like the same person , There are sarcoid tumors that can mutter on their backs.

"Remuneration?" Song Wei said.

The owner pointed in the direction: "Go, you will find it." After that, he continued to stir a pot of soup with a long spoon in his hand, exuding a charming fragrance from it.The guests who passed by became restless and kept walking, but they couldn't get close to it, crying bitterly.