"Into the ancestral hall!" I shouted.
The five people woke up like a dream, Meng Yishuang screamed "Mah", grabbed Dong Qiu and Tian Songberry's hands, and ran to the gate of the ancestral hall.
Xu Fulong was unwilling to fall behind, running faster than the rabbit, and rushed into the ancestral hall first.
Dahu and my temple, we both ran into the ancestral hall last.
"Peng!"
Pei Xiaoying, who rushed over, seemed to hit some invisible barrier, and was immediately bounced out.
She bounced with a carp, but her voice changed.
"Oh, big brother, big sister, why are you hiding in and not playing with me? Come out and play games with your baby, oh."
Become a childlike voice.
We exhaled after hiding behind the gate of the ancestral hall, and when we heard this sound, our blood almost solidified.
"Is Xiaoying already dead? That kid is the one outside?"
Meng Yishuang tremblingly approached me and asked in a low voice.
"Yes, Pei Xiaoying is dead, and his heart has been taken away by the little ghost. At this moment, there is only a corpse outside, but it is a corpse possessed by a ghost."
With a sullen face, I looked at Pei Xiaoying who was hovering a few meters away from the door, and I replied with certainty.
"Woo, poor little Ying." Meng Yishuang and Tian Songberry both shed tears.
"Why can't she come in?"
Xu Fulong leaned forward and shone a flashlight outside, but Pei Xiaoying was gone.
Obviously, the corpse of the girl possessed by the ghost tried several times and left temporarily after finding that it could not invade this place.
Dahu nervously followed Xu Fulong with a machete. Not to mention, Xu Fulong was lucky to have a dedicated bodyguard like Dahu.
"This ancestral hall must have something that ghosts are jealous of. The specifics are unknown. However, I have a few guesses. Perhaps it is the geomantic layout of this place that excludes lone souls and wild ghosts from approaching, and there are experts who have used magic here to ward off evil. In short, there should be residual power against evil things, so neither ghosts nor zombies can rush in."
"It turned out to be like this." Dong Qiu pushed his glasses legs thoughtfully.
"Does that mean that we are safe as long as we hide here? Whether it is the blood umbrella ghost or more zombies, it can't hurt us?"
Meng Yishuang's tears are hanging, but his eyes are bright
NS.
Xu Fulong and the others also looked at me with expectation.
After being tossed for so long, the big guy desperately needs a safe place to comfort the frightened soul, this thought is understandable.
"Listen, I think everyone should not have too much hope. You think, this place is so desolate and dilapidated. Even if there is still the power to ward off evil spirits, it can be concluded with knee analysis, that is, this place. The power of warding off evil spirits is meager and pitiful."
"The little ghost may not have enough power, and he alone is not enough to break through the power of warding off evil spirits, but what if the blood umbrella ghost and the ghost brother of the little ghost appear together? Combining the power of that family of three fierce ghosts, Who can guarantee that this place can be maintained? Not to mention, we are not sure whether there are zombies around?"
"The zombies that were cut by the big tiger with a single knife look scary, but they are not terrible. Why don't you imagine if there are even more powerful zombies in this wilderness?"
As soon as I said this, everyone looked like earth.
"What should we do then? Can we only wait to die?" Meng Yishuang's eyes were filled with despair.
Xu Fulong was also a little depressed.
Sister Dong was silent, but Tian Songberry lowered her head around the corner of her dress, wondering what she was thinking.
Only the big tiger is still full of vitality. He waved the machete and said with an urn sound: "Mother, my head has fallen out of a bowl with a big scar. There is nothing terrifying. Whether it is a monster or a mountain monster, as long as you dare to approach, just wait. Let me take a knife and chop it!"
"However, if I die here, I am really not reconciled, because the death is inexplicable. I don't know why I died. It's too awkward! Don't let me know who set the vicious trap. Five horses can't be divided!"
The tiger roared.
He is not afraid of death, he is a man, but he is afraid of dying inexplicably.
According to Dahu's words, that is, even if you want to die, you have to understand and know why you died.
To be a ghost in death!
Xu Fulong and I both gave a wry smile.
I stepped forward and patted Dahu’s shoulder, turned around and said to the three women: “Anyway, it’s safe for the time being. Let’s take time to rest. Use some food and water to replenish our strength. We men will take turns to guard. Now, ladies can find a room to sleep first
Can. "
Dong Qiu nodded to the two women.
Meng Yishuang and Tian Songberry wiped their tears, and followed Dong Qiu into a relatively complete room.
The men of us stayed in the open-air room next to them.
Opening the package, I bit the bread and looked around absent-mindedly.
"Brother Jiang, I found that you are far more calm than me, admire!"
Xu Fulong was also eating bread, and Dahu was pouring his head up.
We rested against the wall. To be honest, we were exhausted physically and mentally. I really wanted to go to sleep, but I didn't dare.
Xu Fulong has a big tiger as a bodyguard, maybe he dare to sleep for a while, the three girls have us as guards, and dare to sleep, but I dare not, if the big tiger's machete falls on him, what should I do
There must be no harm to others, and no defensiveness.
Especially at this moment, I can't believe anyone.
"I just want to live longer."
I drank my saliva, wiped the corners of my mouth with my sleeve, and said perfunctorily.
"Brother Jiang's remarks are too modest. I can tell whether a person is really calm or pretending to be in a situation. I can tell. Why, does Brother Jiang think that the rich young masters are all idiots?"
Xu Fulong smiled and looked at me quizzically.
"Where is it? Don't get me wrong."
I squeezed a smile in response.
I am a big and young person who knows a little bit about rich people. The prejudices of the world are really undesirable.
Indeed, there have been many prodigal dudes among the wealthy. They spend time and drink, do not do their jobs, and like to bully the weak and domineering through the name of the wealthy, and they are despised by others.
But this is only a small part.
The real giants are good at cultivating younger generations. Ninety-nine percent of the offspring have received higher education and rigorous training. Only such elites are qualified to compete for the position of future Patriarch.
A dastardly younger generation will always be excluded from the top of the wealthy family, and don't want to interfere in the development of the family.
From these few words of Xu Fulong, I knew that this man belonged to a member of the wealthy elite, and his stubbornness and arrogance may not be true. Perhaps it was just a mask.
In this world, ghosts are more real than people. For some people, you don't know how many masks they wear, let alone which one is true and which one is false
I am more vigilant.
(End of this chapter)