Chapter 40 Yin Si, black and white impermanence! 8[Please collect]

After listening to Liu Dashao's words, the village head Tian thought of his strange things in the Lingguan Temple and sweated coldly. Although he is stubborn, deep in his heart, he also believes it a little. He began to think about what he would see if he turned around, but he couldn't help thinking about what Liu Dashao had just said. But without taking a few steps, such a terrible idea came to my mind. This idea was like a thorn in the flesh, and I had to pull it out to be happy.

The village head can't help it anymore. He must look back. Even if there is anything, he can't control so much. At least he still has a quotation from Chairman Mao in his arms! There are five-pointed stars shining, and the red flag is pointing to the road. I'm afraid of a bird!

So when Liu Da Shao was not paying attention, the village head secretly looked back. It doesn't matter. As soon as I saw this, I immediately thumped. He resisted his inner fear and did not let himself shout, because under the moonlight, in addition to the shadow of himself and Liu Dashao, there was a shadow moving on the ground at the same speed. The village chief looked at Liu Dashao in front of him. He didn't seem to find anything, and he was still whistling. The village chief frowned, thinking that it was too dark and his eyes might be dazzled, so he rubbed his eyes and looked at the road behind. The strange thing is that the three figures just now have become two again. Now he has no idea at all. He stood still and did not move, and his legs were weak.

Liu Dashao, who was walking in front of him, found that there was no words from the village head beside him. He stopped whistling and looked back. Seeing that the village chief Tian stood there motionless and pretended to be stupid, he said to him, "Uncle Tian, what are you doing standing there? Let's go. Did the ghost story I just tell scare you?"

The village head Tian still stood still, shaking his head, pointing to the land behind him, and saying nothing. Liu Dashao looked along the place of Tiancun's finger and said, "There is nothing?"

After stabilizing his mood, village head Tian looked back behind him. There was indeed only the shadow of himself and Liu Dashao on the ground.

Liu Dashao's eyes widened and looked at the village head Tian as if he wanted to meet an alien: "Uncle Tian, there's always something wrong with you when you come out of the temple today. Did you see anything?"

Tian Murakami said happily, "Kid, I didn't see anything. I just want to have the courage to scare you!" Let's see if you deserve to be a socialist red soldier.

"Well, you don't want me to scare you, but you scared me!" Seeing that it was a false alarm, Liu Dashao grinned and continued to walk forward.

The village head Tian also walked forward without taking a few steps. He looked back with a ghost. Now, the ground is no longer the original two shadows, nor three shadows, but four shadows are moving, one behind his own shadow, and the other is behind Liu Dashao's shadow.

"There is a ghost!" The village chief couldn't help it any longer. He raised his voice and shouted.

"My mother's ancestors!" Liu Dashao was so scared by the screams of the village head Tian that he got goose bumps all over his body. He simply turned around and looked back for more than ten seconds. He said to the village head Tian with a reproachful face, "Uncle Tian, haven't you heard that people are scared to death? You were so shocked that you were not scared to death, but scared me to death first.

Director Tamura said helplessly, "Little nephew, I didn't mean to scare you. I really saw four shadows behind us. For the first time, there were three shadows. At the beginning, I didn't believe that there would be such a thing. How can two people have three shadows! When you look back, there is nothing. But after a while, I looked back and turned into four shadows. Do you think it's strange?

After listening to the village head Tian, Liu Dashao looked at the road behind and said, "You can see clearly. There are obviously two shadows on the ground. You must be scared by the ghost story I told. If I had known this, I wouldn't have told you any bad stories. It scared you like this.

Village head Tian also looked back at the ground. As Liu Dashao said, there were only two dark shadows on the ground, extending from the feet of himself and Liu Dashao. It seems that I'm too tired and my eyes are dazzled. He said to Liu Dashao, "Let's go, little nephew. Let's go back quickly. I guess the old lady is still waiting for us there!" It's important to hurry."

The two continued to walk forward. Before they were more than a dozen steps away, they heard Peng Jianguo shouting, "Uncle Tian, run!"

The village head didn't even think about it, so he ran away. Although it is said to run, in fact, the speed of two people is not much faster than walking. After all, the two of them walked up and down a few times, and they were very tired. Liu Dasho is much younger than the village head of Tian, and he is naturally more energetic. Before he has run for a while, the tragic village head Tian is more than ten meters behind Liu Dashou.

Seeing that he was behind, the village head was very anxious. But the more anxious I was, the more I couldn't run away like lead. Director Tian shouted behind, "Little nephew, slow down. I can't catch up with you."

At this moment, Liu Dashao was only thinking about himself and running forward desperately. He didn't think that the village head Tian had already fallen more than ten meters behind him. He heard the village head Tian shouting behind him, so he slowed down and stopped to wait for him. Liu Dashao looked back and almost fell to the ground. Behind the staggering village head, a group of vague figures followed him, at least more than a dozen. From the figure, there are men, women, old and young. They are slowly following Chief Tamura, not slowly, but they also maintain the same speed as him. Liu Dashao saw that those figures were not printed on the ground like the original shadows, and these dozens of figures were standing. They all walked with their feet, but their hands did not move, even the least shaking their hands, like walking corpses.

"I'm a grass! Uncle Tian, son of a son of a son!" Liu Dashao winced at the village head in the back and shouted.

Hearing Liu Dashao shouting at himself like this and seeing his extremely frightened face, Mr. Tiancun understood everything. It seemed that the things behind him were about to catch up with him, so he subconsciously looked back. Then he shouted "Ah" and rushed to Liu Dasho. As he ran, he asked, "Oh, my God! Little nephew, what is that?"

Liu Dashao grabbed the hand of the village chief who rushed to him and said, "I don't know. Those things are too scary. They can't be ghosts."

"It's dead. The two of us have met ghosts. There is really such a thing in this world!" At this time, the village head Tian could no longer care about science or doctrine, gasping and said rudely.

The two of them ran forward for about ten minutes and couldn't run anymore, so they found a bulging mound and sat down.

Liu Dashao asked the village chief, "Uncle, why are you looking back?"

"Ouch!" As he gasped, the village chief said, "Didn't I listen to you? You said you looked back and saw strange things. I don't believe it, and I want to look back. It's good. I can see that the ghost is coming."

Liu Da Shao smiled bitterly: "Ha ha, you should believe what I said now."

The village head Tian didn't say anything more, but nodded repeatedly and said, "Yes, I believe it. If you don't believe it, you don't even have a life."

The village chief who sat down lit a cigarette and said to Liu Dashao beside him, "What the hell is this place? Why can't you go out after walking for so long?

"Wow, uncle, and a big reunion! ( A kind of smoke during the liberation period, which was very popular at that time.) Hurry up and give my nephew two to try!" Liu Dashao smelled the strong smell of smoke spit out from the mouth of the village head, and his eyes were greedy.

"Go, go, go! Children, what kind of cigarettes do you smoke!" Chief Tiancun glanced at Liu Dashao's cowardly and slapped back his hand.

"Uncle, can you smoke this time?" Liu Dashao pleaded.

"Forget it, I'll give you one! Don't do it again." The village head had no choice but to give him one. Liu Dashao suddenly became happy and put the cigarette on the tip of his nose to smell it vigorously and be intoxicated. After a long time, he said, "I don't know much about it. I just know that this is a messy grave, and a lot of bones are buried before and after. Although I don't walk this road very often, I also walk once or twice a year. In my mind, it won't take so long to go out. Today, I don't know why I can't go out after walking for so long.

The two turned their faces and looked at each other, and their eyes widened almost at the same time: "No, ghost hit the wall!"

Chief Tian Village said with an ugly face and said, "It's not good. It seems that the two of us have really met a bad guy. Don't want to go back tonight."

Mr. Liu grabbed a handful of sand on the ground and threw it out and said, "I heard from the old men that there are really reversing ghosts in this world. It is said that if a person who chases the night road meets a reversing ghost, no matter how he walks, he will turn around in place. Only when the chicken crows at dawn can he go out."

Hearing this, village head Tian suddenly patted the back of his head and said, "Yes, why didn't I think of it? The ghost is most afraid of rooster crowing. I can bark." After saying that, he stood up from the ground and straightened his neck to the night sky. After calling, he asked Liu Dashao proudly, "Little nephew, how do you think I call it? Does it look like it?"

Liu Dashao said with a smile, "Uncle, hey, there is a rooster crowing there. I think you are holding a hen's nest."

The village head smiled and said, "You see, my call is useful, and those ghosts have not followed me."

When Liu Dashao heard the words of village head Tian, he remembered that the two of them had been sitting here for a long time. If those things caught up again, it would be troublesome. Why did they forget the danger after sitting for a while? So he quickly looked back. Fortunately, those shadows did not follow again. If they followed, they would be scared to death if they were not strangled to death. Liu Dashao stood up from the ground and said to the village head Tian, "Let's go back quickly."

"Go back?" The muscles on Tian Murat's face twitched: "Little nephew, this is a mess! We must be targeted by these things. What if we meet those ghosts again?

"Don't be afraid. I have a bamboo pole in my hand. Whoever comes up first will give me a stick." After saying that, Liu Dashao took a bamboo pole in his hand.

When the village head Tian saw that there was still white paper on the bamboo pole, he asked, "Where did you get this bamboo pole?"

Liu Dashao pinched his nose and said proudly, "It was pulled out from the soil behind me. There are many more. I'll also follow you. What's the problem?"

He squatted down and was about to pull it out, but his body suddenly trembled. He was so scared that he quickly threw the bamboo pole on the ground: "Ghost!"

When the village head Tian looked back when he heard the words, he was so scared that he stayed still, but suddenly something inhuman appeared less than a few meters away in front of him. I saw that both of them were wearing ancient clothes. I couldn't figure out what era it was. Anyway, it was not now. Both of them had a white face, looking straight at Liu Dashao under the light of Yu Hui.

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