"My dad took me there once before. I was still young at that time and scared me so much. Later, every time I went there, I would wait for him nearby... But now we have made such great progress, let alone even the seventh and eighth masters will come to protect you, so I think it's okay to go there."

His tone was a little guilty, which made me scared.

The car drove to a nearby small town where there were hot springs and many resorts built. It was quite popular. Is there a vicious and extremely evil place in such a place?

Outside the car window was a barren mountain. I vaguely saw a house on the mountain, but without exception, it was full of black windows and doors.

Without windows and door panels, it was like a person who had hollowed out his eyes and pulled out his teeth, staring at us in silence.

I was a little scared. I was not as good as my grandfather and could treat the grave as my own house. After that time, I was more or less a phobic.

——Not just a confined space, this darkness that will devour people will also make me scared.

"I don't know which evil pen came here to develop a vacation villa. Just look at it and you will know what will happen." My brother curled his lips.

Yes, some people think that mountains and waters are good places, but they cannot be generalized. Even ordinary people who do not understand geomanticism should be able to distinguish what is beautiful mountains and rivers, and what is poor mountains and bad waters.

This mountain does not look as elegant as it is, but it feels bare and desolate. Moreover, only fools live on the mountain... Is it better to build a shady house on the mountain?

The developer probably didn't understand these taboos at all. Looking at this unfinished building, you can probably imagine what happened.

"Jiang Qiyun is right. The green mountains are covered with white bones, and the yellow sand is covered with green water. We step on the land. Who knows what happened to this land before, so some things from our ancestors should be more in awe." My brother bit a lollipop and drove the car in a daze.

A car drove across the lane and flashed the high beam at us twice. My brother replied twice: "Look, these are fellow travelers, otherwise this kind of ghost place where birds do not lay eggs will really only come."

"When did Dad bring you here? You are so brave, you will be scared out of your psychological shadow... Then will I faint from being scared?" I asked anxiously.

"Well, it's nothing, it's just that I was still young at that time, and it just poisoned my young heart..."

My brother said that he was only fifteen years old at that time, and it was his rebellious adolescence. When my father saw that he was too brave and refused to accept discipline, he felt that it was necessary to let him taste what fear was.

Only when a child knows how to be afraid can he be respectful, so his father took him to Xishi for a long experience.

"As a result, I saw a woman in the cemetery, who was tortured and abused herself and committed suicide. She kept repeating her behavior before her death, cutting her breasts and thighs with Western food knives. She saw her white ribs and her vagina... Finally, she poked her eyeballs with a fork. I was almost vomiting my bitter gallbladder at that time... I wanted to break off the father-son relationship with my dad."

My brother briefly described the scene at that time, and his tone was still so scared.

"Even if my dad wants to scare you, he won't cut off the relationship between father and son..."

My brother glared at me angrily: "What do you know! I was in adolescence at that time, okay? I almost had a shadow when I saw such a terrifying female body! If I thought of this scene when I was facing a woman, what should I do if I stopped raising it?! I was so scared at that time... I didn't dare to watch a romantic action movie for two or three years, and I didn't dare to think about a woman's body. I didn't expect that my grades would improve by leaps and bounds... I only started eating after I went to college."

I knew that no matter how terrifying the matter was, it would be funny when it came out of my brother's mouth.

The atmosphere here was gloomy and terrifying. His words made me cover my mouth and laugh so hard that my stomach hurts.

The car was parked in a valley, and there was an off-road vehicle here. Could it be that I was also a fellow traveler?

"Xiao Qiao, if we meet a colleague, we will avoid it for a moment. Don't talk. Sometimes people are more terrifying than ghosts." My brother reminded me.

I nodded quickly. I was much more timid than my brother. In terms of being bold, meticulous, and sensible, my brother was the role model of ours.

After getting off the bus, there was a dark ravine in front of me, and it was the "end road".

This is a U-shaped ravine with graves everywhere and weeds.

My brother pulled me up the hill and walked towards the place where the yin energy was the heaviest. He pointed to a small tombstone not far away and whispered: "It's there, let's get armed first. Don't be afraid of anything you see later, I'm here."

The so-called arming is to wear a mask and sunglasses and continue to be a clear stream in the ghost market.

My brother took out a folding military shovel from his backpack. Seeing his arms out of his way to prepare for the tombstone, I couldn't help but think silently: Bloodline is really magical. Judging from my brother's posture of digging graves and grandson digging graves, it has a family legacy.

He had just dug a corner, and under the flashlight, I saw black dirty blood "gushing" under the tombstone.

"Ah!" I was so scared that I jumped back.

My brother didn't have time to pull me, and I felt a cold touching my back.

I dare not look back. It is said that when a person turns his head, he will blow one of the fires and is easily attacked by evil spirits.

My brother shook his head, made a gesture of silence at me, and continued to loosen the feet of the tombstone.

The thing behind me floated away. I glanced at it. It was a ghost with one leg missing, floating around in a daze. As my brother dug deeper and deeper, there were more and more ghosts around.

Soon, I saw the female ghost my brother was talking about. She sat on the grave, holding the knife and fork of Western food and cutting off her own flesh in pieces, especially the female part she cut was terrible.

When my brother saw this female ghost, he turned his head and took a deep breath, pretending not to see it.

These ghosts seemed to be walking around here, repeating their actions before their death. Can't they return to the underworld?

There were more and more ghosts, and my teeth began to tremble with cold. My brother rubbed his arms and continued to bend down to open the tombstone.

All kinds of ghosts who died tragically were shaking in front of me, and I couldn't stand it. Fortunately, my brother finally opened the tombstone. Under the tombstone was a rectangular tunnel, which was as gray as a mirror.

He pulled me and was about to step into the tunnel when the ghosts around him suddenly burst out with white smoke, which scared us.

A overwhelming cold breath quickly covered the ghost energy here, and the wooden ghosts floated back to the desolate grave like they ran away.
Chapter completed!