Monster Beauty's Unlimited Game

Mountain Village Ghost Story 1

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Ghost story

Yin Haojie attached great importance to this wind gathering and introduced the situation of the small mountain village along the way.

After removing most of the moisture in his words, Zhou Yan also had a general understanding of the situation in the village.

It is a remote village located in the mountains. It is said that the people of a certain dynasty hid here to avoid the war. Due to inconvenient transportation and underdeveloped economy, the village has not been connected to electricity so far.

Because there is little communication with the outside world, the village has maintained many lost customs and habits.

It is said that there is still a mysterious ancestor worship ceremony, and the specific situation is not known to outsiders.

"Then who is the ancestor they worship?" Zhou Yan couldn't hold back his curiosity. In the final analysis, he is now very sensitive to the word "mysterious ceremony".

Yin Haojie glanced at Zhou Yan through the rearview mirror, and said, "I don't know, they have very little information, so do I, and I only found out through special channels."

They gradually entered the mountainous area, and the mobile phone signal sometimes disappeared. The assistant Huang Shichun wrapped the scarf around her body, leaned on the car seat decadently, and once again sighed at the disappearing mobile phone signal. Bored, she said: "It's so boring, Yin Haojie, tell some ghost stories to refresh yourself!"

Talking about his field of expertise, Yin Haojie shook the steering wheel excitedly and said: "That's no problem, I'm afraid of the back—"

He tilted his head back slightly, and jokingly said, "Zhou Yan is afraid of ghosts!"

Zhou Yan expressed that he was a little offended, tapped the back of the chair with his fingers, and said, "Drive carefully."

As a special effects makeup artist, he is familiar with monsters in horror movies, but when it comes to ghosts, Zhou Yan has to say that he is a little scared.

Especially after watching that nonsense folk taboo just last night, he doesn't like everything he sees now.

He made a weak excuse: "I'm not afraid of ghosts, I'm just a materialist."

"Student Zhou, I'm not scaring you," Yin Haojie's carefree voice came from the front, "It's better to believe that there are things in the world than not to believe that there are some things you haven't experienced, so don't say you don't have them."

Huang Chunling came to her senses, took off her sunglasses, and said enthusiastically, "Hurry up and talk about it!"

"I don't believe this either, but some things just happen to me," Yin Haojie talked about the experience he had been familiar with for a long time: "That was my experience in the early years, when I was still a young man on the set Assistant, one day in the middle of the night, I sorted out the materials and prepared to go back. The studio was in a wilderness. When I went back, I rode a bicycle and stayed up for three days. I was so sleepy that I stumbled into Poured a brazier."

"I yelled "unlucky" at that time, I didn't care who put the brazier in the middle of the night in the middle of the night," he told this story countless times, and whenever he thought of it, he was still terrified, Yin Haojie swallowed Spit, and continued, "I didn't expect that for several days in a row, my feet always felt like they were falling, and I couldn't straighten them, and I couldn't even walk behind them. "

Yin Haojie glanced at Zhou Yan, and said: "There is nothing wrong with going to the hospital. The doctor gave me a few ointments to apply, but it didn't work all the time. My legs hurt even more, and some finger-shaped bruises appeared every night. I wanted to take pictures to show the doctor, but in those pictures, my legs were normal again. I felt like I encountered something dirty, and then someone told me that they could help me solve this problem."

Yin Haojie seemed to be recalling that unforgettable experience, and his teeth chattered slightly. He settled down and his voice trembled slightly: "The man said that I have three, three children hanging on my lap, you know, that kind of thing .”

"It is said that there was a school bus accident on that road before, and many children died. On the anniversary of their death, the parents of the children would place a brazier in the middle of the road and burn something for the children. I accidentally knocked over a brazier. Those children, Let me not go. Then I asked him what to do, he said, he said..."

Huang Chunling felt goosebumps all over her body, she wrapped her scarf even tighter, and signaled Yin Haojie to continue talking with her eyes.

Yin Haojie's palms were sweaty and slippery, he could hardly hold the steering wheel, and said: "Anyway, I will follow that method."

Huang Shichun didn't seem to be satisfied with his mediocre ending, and finally caught up with a person who had personally experienced these supernatural events, and she asked persistently, "What is the method?"

Yin Haojie felt layers of cold sweat seeping from his back, his face became ugly, but he said: "That man won't let me speak."

The story is as evil as a movie clip.

Zhou Yan still promoted his materialism, saying: "If you insist on applying ointment, maybe you can get better sooner."

Yin Haojie exhaled a long breath of foul air, rolled his eyes at Zhou Yan, and was in no mood to joke with him.

Huang Chunling pursed her lips and said, "You are not exciting at all, let me tell you something!"

Zhou Yan closed his eyes, he really wanted to cover his ears.

Huang Chunling saw in the rearview mirror that Zhou Yan, who had always been calm, was full of timidity, and she couldn't help rubbing her hands excitedly, and began to tell her own story: "One day, the female neighbor upstairs in my apartment committed suicide by jumping off the building. The old Taoist found me and said that I had suffered a bloody disaster recently, because the last face the female neighbor saw before she died was me, and she would come to look for me on the first seven days."

"The Taoist said that for the next seven days in a row, you only need to hide under the bed at night. If the female ghost comes to look for it, if you can't find it, you will be reincarnated."

"I followed the Taoist priest's words, and I have been hiding under the bed for the first six days without incident, but on the seventh day, something went wrong."

"That night, I hid under the bed and heard the sound of "dong dong dong", which was very similar to the sound of shooting basketball. At first I thought it was the residents upstairs playing basketball in the middle of the night. "

"If you think about it carefully, the residents upstairs jumped off the building and died a long time ago. Who the hell is that?"

"The basketball sound was getting closer and closer. I lay down under the bed and turned my head to look. There was a pair of bloodshot eyes looking at me between the cracks in the bed. The ghost's lips were still cracked to the bottom of her ears. She said to me Sentence, I found you."

"It turned out that the female ghost died by jumping off a building, so she went down looking for that person with her head upside down."

"That thump, thump, thump is the sound of your head hitting the ground."

Zhou Yan was alone in the back row, and he could tangle his fingers into a ball without restraint. Now he wished he had a pair of ears that hadn't heard the story.

Huang Chunling was very satisfied with the results of what she told, and said to Yin Junjie: "Look, this is called a ghost story."

Yin Haojie said angrily: "I have experienced this personally."

At this time, the vehicle had already entered the winding mountain road, and the village was surrounded by peaks, and they had to climb several mountains to enter.

At some point, the fog gradually formed between the mountain peaks, and the speed of the vehicles also slowed down.

These fogs are not like the water vapor condensed in the ordinary mountains, but cover the road ahead like a haze, and a few ghostly tree shadows are reflected in the fog, flashing past.

These mountain roads were very uneven, and under the bumps of the vehicle, the toolbox next to Zhou Yan rattled, which made his heart shudder.

When the vehicle passed a turn, Yin Junjie slammed on the brakes.

Zhou Yan's nose almost hit the back of the chair, and when he was about to ask what happened, the phone gradually became hot——

[Welcome player Zhou Yan to return to Infinite Evolution]

A familiar and annoying electronic sound rang in his head, he opened his eyes, and he was sitting in an old bus. The vehicle was rickety, and even the iron plates on the soles of his feet were shaking up and down. The seat backs have a lot of lint.

"Where are we! Isn't it in the car?"

Yin Haojie stood up from the seat in front of him, his face full of shock.

Huang Chunling found herself in a completely unfamiliar environment, and immediately screamed in fright. She grabbed Yin Haojie and asked, "Where is this? Isn't it your car?"

Yin Haojie's face was livid, he let Huang Chunling pinch him, he didn't dodge, and said with a dazed look: "I don't know, I came here when I was driving!"

"It can be considered that I have reacted. If you are like this, you will not know how you died in the dungeon." The speaker's tone was slippery, as if a skinless snake had slipped through their hearts, making people annoying for no reason.wait until;

The bus was divided into left and right rows, Zhou Yan and three people sat on the left side by the window, and two people sat opposite Nan Feng in the aisle.

The person who made the sound was wearing black short-sleeved sleeves, with a scar on his face across the bridge of his nose, dark eyes, and bulging muscles that made his clothes stick firmly to his body.

The man's skin was a shade of paleness, and his hands were wrapped in bandages with mud.

Even the pupils were shrouded in a layer of gray mist.

His substantive eyes flicked across the faces of the three of Zhou Yan and his party, and he knew that they were all newcomers this time, so he complained, "Why are they all newcomers?"

Looking at Zhou Yan again, he scoffed, "Little boy!"

Then a mosquito-like female voice sounded: "You can't do this, we have to help each other in the dungeon."

A girl with an oval face stood up slowly. She had clean, short hair that reached her ears. She was wearing an army green vest and overalls, her arms were also wrapped in bandages, and her hands were wearing gray-green gloves.

Her dress looks heroic, but her expression is a bit shy.She bit her lower lip tightly, as if she would be beaten up by another teammate if she said a few more words.

She glanced at Yin Haojie who was closest, stretched out a slender hand and said, "Yes, I'm sorry, hello, my name is Zhang Wenwen."

Yin Haojie looked left and right, pointed to himself, and said, "Are you talking to me?"

Then he suddenly realized, stretched out his hand, and said, "My name is Yin Haojie. These are my friends, Huang Chunling and Zhou Yan. Where are these?"

Zhang Wenwen's face turned red suddenly, she shrank her neck shyly, and said, "Wait a minute, the task should be announced, I can't explain in a few words. By the way, we come from the center of the earth, where are you from?"

the center of the earth?

Zhou Yan thought to himself, the dress and appearance of these two people are really not like real people, their skin is very white, and their clothes have an imperceptible earthy smell.

Are these two players from other planes?

Yin Haojie said suspiciously: "The center of the earth? What is it?"

Seeing Yin Haojie's ignorant appearance, Zhang Wenwen restrained his smile, sat down slowly, and said, "It's nothing, the mission has begun."

The author says:

A new dungeon has started!

Woohoo, I'm scared to write it myself!

Both ghost stories are childhood shadows I heard when I was a child.

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!