ghost stories

Seventh Young Master's tomb was actually an empty coffin.

Zezhi sat at the bottom of the pit, he was so tired from digging the soil that he couldn't breathe well, but now he could hardly breathe.He stood up, lifted the entire coffin lid, and reached in and touched it several times.

"What, your seventh young master..." The man in black stood on the edge of the pit and said.

"How do you know!" Zezhi turned his face and stared at the man, the man's face was still hidden in the hat of the black cloak, and he still couldn't see clearly.

"Of course I know," the man said unhurriedly, "You and the Seventh Young Master grew up together, didn't you notice anything unusual?"

Ze Zhi stared at it for a while, feeling bored, then turned around and looked at the empty coffin, strange?If there is anything unusual about the Seventh Young Master, everyone in the Qi family knows about it. I'm afraid not only the members of the Qi family, but outsiders also know about it, but they dare not say anything.He had met him a few times, but he didn't take it too seriously because of the gentle temperament of the Seventh Young Master.

Seventh Young Master's eyes are a little different from those of others, if he gets angry, his eyes will turn yellow like cat's eyes.

"What's unusual?" Zezhi couldn't believe the person in front of him, so naturally he refused to tell the truth, "I didn't see it."

The man didn't insist on asking, but just smiled, and then slowly said: "Then why is the young master missing, do you know something?"

Zezhi's heart was moved, who was this person, and it seemed that he knew a lot about the Qi family.The young master and the seventh young master died on the same day. The young master had been ill for a while at that time. The doctors who came in and out of the Qi family every day were the doctors invited by Master Qi, but no one knew what was wrong with the young master.

He has heard Wu Changfeng and Liu Daochang discuss behind their backs, saying that he has a sinister spirit, that Liu Daochang, Ze Zhi doesn't like to see him, he always feels very empty, talkative, and stares up and down when he sees people Looking at what he said, Zezhi was naturally a little disdainful.

"The young master has been seriously ill for a while, and he caught the wind and cold for the past two days..." Zezhi climbed up from the pit and dusted off the dirt on his body.

"It's really not the Seventh Young Master's fault?"

"You don't have to hang around with me. If I know something, I can't tell you casually. Of course, you have your intentions for coming to me. You just say it." Ze Zhi frowned, ready to fill the soil back into the pit .

"Your Seventh Young Master is not an ordinary person," the man in black said after a moment of silence, "The Eldest Young Master died because of him, and Daoist Liu didn't just say anything."

Zezhi's hand holding the shovel trembled, but he didn't make a sound. He just settled down and began to fill the soil.

"The relationship between the two of you, you have watched together since you were young...you know it too." The man didn't look at Zezhi either, and only said to himself while facing the mountain ridge.

Zezhi still buried his head in filling the soil. The Eldest Young Master and the Seventh Young Master have slept together since childhood. He has heard many discussions, but he doesn't take it seriously. In addition, the Eldest Young Master has always been like a pearl in the eyes of the Master, and he has always said nothing serious. He wanted the Seventh Young Master to accompany him, and no one dared to go against him.

"So what." Ze Zhi replied.

"How did Seventh Young Master die..." The man walked towards him and raised his left hand, "Do you want to see it?"

Zezhi raised his head: "Why..."

Before he finished speaking, the man covered his eyes with his left hand.Zezhi felt his world spinning for a while, and he almost fell to his knees.

The flames soaring into the sky, the yellow eyes like cat's eyes, the blood flowing down the body...

"All of you, stay with me forever, you all have to taste the suffering I have suffered... You are always in the dark forever, no one can get over it..."

When Zezhi woke up, he was already sitting on the ground. What he saw and heard made him break out in a cold sweat. He didn't know what to do for a while, but just stared blankly ahead.

"The seventh young master...was burned to death by the master..." Zezhi opened his mouth with difficulty, tears slid out of his eyes, and the smile of the seventh young master was still swaying in his mind, such a gentle and calm person, unexpectedly He was burned alive by the master like this!

"It's too much trouble, young master..."

"Why did he hinder the young master!" Zezhi clenched his fists, his eyes were about to burst into flames, "He is the young master's life! He is gone, the young master will follow! It has been like this for more than ten years It's over, why not..."

The man in black smiled, didn't make a sound, just looked down at him.

"What does the Seventh Young Master mean by that?" Ze Zhi asked softly, it was the Seventh Young Master's voice, and he definitely couldn't hear it wrong.

"Didn't you see everyone, the Qi family is gone."

Ze Zhi raised his head and looked at this person: "Where is the Seventh Young Master?"

"Like them, trapped between life and death."

Looking at the scene in front of him, Lu Yuan felt an unreal painful feeling.

The woman stared down at the child who was thrown to the ground by her. The child knelt on the ground with his arms covered, neither crying nor speaking.The woman bent down and pulled a pendant from his neck.

When Lu Yuan saw the pendant clearly, he took a breath, it was the one on his neck.

"This is for Mom." The woman said softly, reaching out to take it off.

The child didn't speak, grabbed the pendant from the woman's hand and put it back into his clothes, retreated to the corner, the blood dripping from his arm dripped on the floor, but he didn't react too much.

"Give it to me," the woman stretched out her hand, "this thing is too dangerous, you can't carry it...you can't hold it, give it to mom..."

"You are not mother." The child said suddenly.

"What did you say!" The woman rushed over and grabbed his shoulder, shaking desperately, "What did you say! I am your mother, and I am your mother. Now my mother asks you for this thing, give it to me!"

The child didn't speak, the woman tore his clothes, grabbed the pendant and tried to tear it off.

"You..." Lu Yuan suddenly felt a burst of fear, and the strong feeling that this thing could not leave him reappeared. He took a step towards the woman, but it was as if he stepped into a cloud, his feet became weak, and he fell to the ground.

But at the moment when the woman was about to pull off the pendant, she seemed to be frightened by something, she let go of her hand suddenly, and took a step back: "Why is this...Xiao Yuan, be good, take it down and give it to mom. Kill mom, mom can't leave, mom wants to be with you..."

"Good boy, I know my brother wants it too, do you want to give it to my brother..." The woman slowly leaned over and touched the child's neck with both hands, "But you have to give it to mom, if you don't give it to mom, mom will ask for it." If you leave, you won't have a mother..."

As the woman spoke, she tightened her hands and pinched her fingers tightly around the child's neck.

Lu Yuan felt suffocated for a while, he seemed to be choked by someone, he couldn't breathe, and he couldn't make a sound.He struggled to crawl towards the woman. He had to pull her hand away. If this continued, he would die.

But he couldn't exert any strength, the air around him seemed to have become soft, and there was no place to put his strength on. He tried hard for a long time but he was still in place.He was a little desperate, the pain caused by suffocation made his vision a little blurred, and the woman's voice gradually became hard to hear in his ears. He opened his eyes wide, but the surroundings gradually became darker.

He fell into the thick darkness that he couldn't breathe.

It's over, he thought, it's over.

When Lu Yuan felt that he was about to lose consciousness, someone held his hand and whispered in his ear: "Get up, follow me."

It was Meng Fanyu's voice.

The moment his hand was held, Lu Yuan felt that the huge power tied around his neck disappeared.But there was still pitch blackness in front of his eyes, this kind of blackness he had never experienced before, a darkness without any other impurities at all.

"Fanyu?" He opened his mouth and called Meng Fanyu, but found that he didn't make any sound.

This strange state made him subconsciously clenched Meng Fanyu's hand, and there was a solid texture under his feet. He tried to stand up, followed a few steps, and found that the road under his feet was not smooth, but a little soft. It's like laying a thick carpet on a rough road.

"What is this place?" He asked again, but still did not hear his own voice.

Meng Fanyu's pace quickened, he didn't have time to think, and started to run with small steps, the road was uneven, he couldn't see anything, and there was no reference point, Lu Yuan ran a bit stumbling.

After a while, the air began to feel a little wet, and Lu Yuan heard the slight sound of water dripping from nowhere. Could this be a cave?He turned his head, strangely unable to distinguish the direction from which the sound of dripping water came from.

There were drops of water on his face, but it was not as cold as ordinary rock seepage, but with a hint of warmth.Lu Yuan felt a little strange, and stretched out his hand to touch his face.This touch surprised him, he staggered and almost fell.

"Don't worry about anything." Meng Fanyu's deep voice came over.

Lu Yuan didn't make a sound, and adjusted his mood. Now he doesn't think about anything, the most important thing is to get rid of the current predicament.

The warm water dripping on his face, when he touched it with his fingers, he could tell it was blood.

When the light suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, Lu Yuan's eyes were stinging, and he couldn't see anything except the bright white light.

"Ah!" He squatted down covering his eyes, tears welling up.

It took a long time for his eyes to adapt to the light. He opened his eyes, and Meng Fanyu was standing beside him. When he saw that Meng Fanyu was still intact, he couldn't help but jumped up and grabbed Meng Fanyu's arm: "Are you okay?" !"

"It's okay," Meng Fanyu smiled, "I should ask you this question."

"Where is this?" Lu Yuan calmed down, saw the surrounding environment clearly, and was stunned for a while.

They were no longer in that house, not even in the village, the rocks and trees around them surprised Lu Yuan, they were on the mountain.He walked to the side. They were not only on the mountain, but also on a very high mountain. The village when he came was already crawling at the foot of the mountain, far away from them.

"On the mountain." Meng Fanyu replied.

"Nonsense, I know it's on the mountain." Lu Yuan rubbed his neck. He could still recall the real sense of tightness just now. He suddenly remembered the child who was strangled by the neck, "The one just now..."

He stopped halfway through talking, that child was himself, yes, when he was young, that scene, maybe it was a fragment of his forgotten memory.He is still standing here alive and well, which means that the woman did not strangle herself to death...

Lu Yuan looked at Meng Fanyu, and Meng Fanyu's calm expression made him a little suspicious. The person who brought him out of the darkness just now was definitely Meng Fanyu, but how could he do it, and why did they suddenly come from the village? To such a high mountain?

"Where is this?" He looked at Meng Fanyu.

"If I'm not mistaken," Meng Fanyu pointed behind him, "We just came out of the Dry Crow Cave."