After hearing this, I lost interest in what they said next and hurried to find the cemetery in their village. It was past two in the morning and there were still a few hours before dawn. Hurry up and there was still time.
I took Shen Bing and quietly found the entrance to the mountain path we came up from, and went down the same way. The two night watchmen here were still sleeping like dead pigs, snoring loudly, and it was obvious that they were not as responsible as the two on the opposite side. Fortunately, these two guys were irresponsible, otherwise we would not have been able to go up smoothly.
The village was dark and quiet, and under the hazy moonlight, it seemed quite peaceful and tranquil. But we saw the bodies of two children in a row on the mountain, as well as the ghosts in the mountain temple. Our mood changed. Looking at the quiet mountain village, we always felt that it was eerie and strange.
It only took five or six minutes to reach the west end of the village by walking along the small dirt road in the village. After walking for a few minutes along a narrow path, we arrived at a desolate hillside with weeds growing everywhere and graves rising up from the hillside. The view was both creepy and desolate.
Shen Bing held my hand tightly and asked in a trembling voice: "This is the cemetery, right? It looks creepy."
I hummed, looked back, and thought that we were far away from the village, so if I turned on the flashlight, no one would notice us. I turned on the flashlight, held my trembling hand, climbed up the hillside, and walked into the cemetery. Although I didn't know where they were buried, I could still tell from the color of the soil.
This is the second time I went into a cemetery at night. The first time was to save Shen Bing, but this time it was to find a corpse. It reminded me of a scene in a movie where someone went to a cemetery at night to build up their courage, but ended up provoking a ghost. Now I feel a little scared.
Under the flashlight, the small graves exude a strange atmosphere that makes my scalp tingle from time to time. What if that jokester pops up and sticks out his tongue at you, makes a face or something, it won't scare you to death, but it will at least give you a heart attack, right
My yin-yang vision was still effective at this moment, and I didn't see any wandering spirits, so I felt relieved. Soon, in a corner of the cemetery, I found two new graves that could be considered grave mounds. The raised grave mounds were too small, and if the soil was not very new, it would be almost impossible to tell that they were grave mounds.
According to our local customs and Feng Shui, men should be buried on the left and women on the right, so the men's graves must be on the left and the women's graves on the right. We should first open the right female grave to have a look, because we have already seen Sheng Yanyan's face, and we need to confirm whether it is them. I asked Shen Bing to hold the flashlight and wield the shovel to dig.
After a while, the grave was dug up, revealing a female corpse with a pale complexion. Under the light, the paleness was so terrible that those who had never seen a dead body could never imagine it. It was very creepy! Although she was naked, her important parts were still wrapped with tattered cloth by kind people. After removing the dirt from her face, it was indeed Sheng Yanyan, with her eyes closed and her mouth in the same miserable state as when we saw her. But now the blood had coagulated, and the rotten flesh around her mouth was abnormally purple and black, which looked even more terrifying.
Shen Bing hurriedly closed her eyes and said, "Tell me when you've finished reading it."
I smiled and shook my head, used the shovel to make room on both sides of the body, then dropped the shovel, squatted on the ground, and began to touch Sheng Yanyan's feet upwards. Hearing this, I was no longer interested in listening to what they said next, and hurried to find the cemetery in their village. It was past two in the morning, and there were still a few hours before dawn. Hurry up and there was still time.
I took Shen Bing and quietly found the entrance to the mountain path we came up from, and went down the same way. The two night watchmen here were still sleeping like dead pigs, snoring loudly, and it was obvious that they were not as responsible as the two on the opposite side. Fortunately, these two guys were irresponsible, otherwise we would not have been able to go up smoothly.
The village was dark and quiet, and under the hazy moonlight, it seemed quite peaceful and tranquil. But we saw the bodies of two children in a row on the mountain, as well as the ghosts in the mountain temple. Our mood changed. Looking at the quiet mountain village, we always felt that it was eerie and strange.
It only took five or six minutes to reach the west end of the village by walking along the small dirt road in the village. After walking for a few minutes along a narrow path, we arrived at a desolate hillside with weeds growing everywhere and graves rising up from the hillside. The view was both creepy and desolate.
Shen Bing held my hand tightly and asked in a trembling voice: "This is the cemetery, right? It looks creepy."
I hummed, looked back, and thought that we were far away from the village, so if I turned on the flashlight, no one would notice us. I turned on the flashlight, held my trembling hand, climbed up the hillside, and walked into the cemetery. Although I didn't know where they were buried, I could still tell from the color of the soil.
This is the second time I went into a cemetery at night. The first time was to save Shen Bing, but this time it was to find a corpse. It reminded me of a scene in a movie where someone went to a cemetery at night to build up their courage, but ended up provoking a ghost. Now I feel a little scared.
Under the flashlight, the small graves exude a strange atmosphere that makes my scalp tingle from time to time. What if that jokester pops up and sticks out his tongue at you, makes a face or something, it won't scare you to death, but it will at least give you a heart attack, right
My yin-yang vision was still effective at this moment, and I didn't see any wandering spirits, so I felt relieved. Soon, in a corner of the cemetery, I found two new graves that could be considered grave mounds. The raised grave mounds were too small, and if the soil was not very new, it would be almost impossible to tell that they were grave mounds.
According to our local customs and Feng Shui, men should be buried on the left and women on the right, so the men's graves must be on the left and the women's graves on the right. We should first open the right female grave to have a look, because we have already seen Sheng Yanyan's face, and we need to confirm whether it is them. I asked Shen Bing to hold the flashlight and wield the shovel to dig.
After a while, the grave was dug up, revealing a female corpse with a pale complexion. Under the light, the paleness was so terrible that those who had never seen a dead body could never imagine it. It was very creepy! Although she was naked, her important parts were still wrapped with tattered cloth by kind people. After removing the dirt from her face, it was indeed Sheng Yanyan, with her eyes closed and her mouth in the same miserable state as when we saw her. But now the blood had coagulated, and the rotten flesh around her mouth was abnormally purple and black, which looked even more terrifying.
Shen Bing hurriedly closed her eyes and said, "Tell me when you've finished reading it."
I smiled and shook my head, used a shovel to open up some space on both sides of the corpse, then dropped the shovel, squatted on the ground, and began to touch Sheng Yanyan's feet upwards with my hands.