My thoughts froze all of a sudden, and I really wanted to shake my feet in disgust, but I didn't dare to move, because my feet, where I kicked the will-o'-the-wisp just now, were entwined with countless long hairs, these long hairs There was still a large piece of scalp stuck to it, which turned pale in the light of the flashlight.
Could it be that what I just kicked was a human head? I couldn't imagine it, but after my mother told me not to move again, she bent down and used a stone with sharp corners to get the scalp off my feet, but the hair was wet and it was difficult to clean. Under my surprised gaze, my mother took out a paper-wrapped kitchen knife from the bag behind her and cut off her hair.
I suddenly felt that my mother was more terrifying than these hairs and ghosts. My mother stood up, smiled at me a little palely, and said, "You know why people call mom when they are scared." After finishing speaking, continue to lead the way, It's just that I can hear my mother's extremely suppressed retching.
Fenghuang walked up to me, pushed me forward, and said, "I really envy you for having such a mother." I looked at Fenghuang's sincere eyes, nodded, and then quickly followed my mother's figure.
Just when I caught up with my mother, my mother was holding a kitchen knife and looking at the figure in front of her vigilantly. The figure was wearing a flowered dress that is common in rural areas, squatting on the ground with her hands covering her head, as if she was very frightened. Trembling in awe.
I took a look, then looked at Fenghuang behind him, Fenghuang looked at it with disgust, and said: "It's really an embarrassment to the ghost."
Fenghuang's words seemed to wake up the trembling figure on the ground, only to hear that figure repeating something in a low voice, the voice became louder and louder: "I am not ashamed, I am not ashamed."
The figure stood up while talking, and I immediately became alert. I saw the figure slowly turn around while talking, and slowly put down the hand covering his head. Both hands were full of coagulated blood. , the blood scabs kept falling off, and his face, his face had no skin, and the pale muscles were also covered with black blood scabs. As he spoke, they kept cracking, and yellowish liquid.
The mother raised the kitchen knife in her hand, and said directly: "You are afraid of yours, let's go ours, understand?"
I almost cried, why is my mother so unreliable, is it useful to say it at this time, can ghosts still listen to you. Before I finished thinking about it, I saw that ghost's movement stopped for a while, and then slowly recovered to the previous movement. Seeing that my jaw was about to drop, this is okay. Sure enough, my mother is the scariest thing in the world creatures, none of them.
"Let's go, you're just a brat." Aunt Li urged from behind.
My mother took the lead, without looking at the ghost, and walked past him directly. I can't do such an awesome thing like my mother, I swallowed my saliva, turned my body sideways to try to distance myself from the ghost, and slowly moved over.
There was no unexpected situation on the road behind, but Bai Sensen had more bones. I don’t know why, but my mother who was calm just now seemed a little scared of the no longer threatening bones on the ground, and she held my hand tightly. hands to walk over.
It's just that there is no road when I get here, and the surroundings are full of identical stones. Other than that, there are strangely shaped bones and clothes that haven't completely rotted on the ground.
My mother and I waited for Fenghuang and Aunt Li to arrive before asking what to do next, but obviously, Aunt Li and the others did not expect the cave to end at all, and it seemed that it was completely inconsistent with the original judgment of narrow escape. Along the way, the admiration for my mother and the admiration for the scenery are far greater than the fear.
"How about we look for the dead ghost who pretended to be Wu Rui's father just now?" Mom said, with a hesitant tone.
I understand my mother's current psychology. Although I know that it can't be my father, I still have a fluke in my heart.
But what about the ghost? Along the way, apart from seeing a coward, we didn't see other ghosts.
"There's something wrong here." Aunt Li looked around and said with certainty.
"What's wrong?" I asked curiously.
Aunt Li shook her head, but didn't answer my question, but that tense and alert look made me nervous too. I looked around vigilantly, but didn't find anything.
I was going to ask my mother if she had discovered anything. As soon as I said a word, my mother made a silent gesture around her mouth, then she closed her eyes and tilted her head slightly, as if she was listening to something.
My heart moved, and I focused my attention on my ears. I listened quietly, but I didn't hear anything except my slightly heavy breathing. I was about to ask a question, but my mother was still as focused as before.
Why does it seem that I am the only one who didn't find something wrong, but I really didn't find anything.
My mother's movements finally changed, and her expression became strange. She glanced at me who was about to speak, and ignored me. She walked directly to Aunt Li and whispered something.
Then my mother finally remembered me and let me go, I hurried over, but my mother handed me the bag on my back, let me take it, and then took out the same things from the bag: a bottle of unknown Liquid, two lighters, three candles, I feel like I am holding Doraemon's treasure bag, but the things in my mother's bag are obviously limited.
My mother asked Aunt Li to take a look and said that she only prepared these things. After seeing it, Aunt Li nodded and told us to be careful. She said that she felt something approaching. I was about to ask what it was, but my mother asked me what it was. Arrange this to attach candles to a few smooth boulders, and extra flashlights to hang upside down stalactites.
After finishing all this, my mother handed me the bottle and the buddy in her hand and said: "If there is any problem, go and light the candle." I nodded, curiously opened the bottle and smelled it, and suddenly a pungent alcohol The smell enters my nasal cavity.
"Is this wine?" I looked at my mother curiously, but my mother gave me a glare, then took a sip from the bottle and said, "Drink some too, be more courageous."
I opened my mouth, but still didn't say anything, no wonder my mother is so unusual today, I rarely see my mother drinking, even if I do, it's just a taste.
"Crack" A candle that had just been placed fell down. I sighed and hurried over to hold the candle. I had just re-fixed the candle when I suddenly saw something move in the corner of my eye.
I looked over curiously, it was a shadow blocked by a stone, it seemed that there was nothing, it was all black.
Because no one spoke, the whole space seemed very quiet. I seemed to hear a slight "rustling" sound, which came from the shadow. I stepped forward a few steps, intending to confirm it. Suddenly, my eyes widened. , that shadow was much larger than before.
I was afraid it was my hallucination, so I waited for a while, and sure enough, the shadow under that stone was slowly getting bigger, and I was planning to inform my mother that the shadow had passed over the stone and was spreading towards me.
That, that is, that is the woman's long hair, wet, as if alive, slowly wriggling towards me.