C15 Lost water beard corpse village

After an unknown amount of time, the white light in the tunnel slowly dimmed. Suddenly, several streams of black and red blood were poured into the tunnel. After that, the ink-like thick and greasy blood was mixed together …

The thick blood rolled and stretched in the tunnel filled with foul water. Unexpectedly! It actually reverted to the shape of the female ghost!

Could it be that the female ghost was not dead?

Whoa …

Suddenly! I suddenly opened my eyes and sat up, breathing heavily …

I'm not dead?

I'm not dead!

What was going on? His whole body was wet, and he smelled like mud in the lake. His hair was still dripping!

He felt his body shake, and he suddenly raised his head to look at the lone dim yellow lamp on the mast …

I'm actually still on the wooden boat?

A wooden boat?

This wooden boat, this wooden boat is definitely not the one I supported just now, because it already overturned while I was desperately fighting the female ghost …

This wooden boat …

This wooden boat is definitely the one that the hunchbacked old man carried away before me!

I looked around quickly, taking in everything around me, but I was alone in the boat, and the mist on the lake was as thick as ever.

Unknowingly, however, the sky was no longer dark and the moon was hanging low in the sky … However, I was already close to the shore. I could see that although the yellow-green light was far away, it had already become bigger.

But that hunchbacked old man? Where's the Ghost Cat?

Oh right, I was almost strangled to death by the ghost lady in the deep lake, how did I get on the wooden boat?

Who was the one who sprinkled the powder that corroded the ghost?

Who saved me?

Could it be that hunchbacked old man?

This was impossible!

I remembered that the ghost girl in red and the black cat had appeared in my illusion like nightmares at the same time, and the hunchbacked old man and the black cat had a mysterious relationship …

But if it wasn't the hunchbacked old man, who else could it be?

Just now, I was looking for his direction to board the boat. I didn't find any other boats during this period of time, so it's definitely impossible for there to be another boat or someone else's existence …

But I just can't believe it! The hunchback will save me in a life or death situation. If he doesn't harm me, I will already burn incense!

Eh?

What was the neat stack of items at the back of the wooden boat? What was a small jar next to it?

I shook my head, tossed the droplets of water from my hair-tip to the sides, and swung my arms across the boat to the two objects.

In front of him was a pile of crumpled newspapers, which were folded by Zhou Zheng. Next to it was a tea pot with an envelope under it.

Newspapers, tea cans, envelopes?

This is obviously for me!

I took out the envelope from under the tea pot and opened it. On it, four short characters were written in calligraphy that seemed as if they were flying like dragons and as if they were flying like dragons. "Enter Corpse Village. If you want to live, throw away the dirt and put on the clothes."

Corpse Village?

Survival?

Yellow dust?

Paper clothes?

What did these words represent? Why was it so shocking just by reading it silently in his heart?

Corpse Village? Could it be that the yellow-green light was coming from up ahead? I took a closer look. I wasn't mistaken. It was indeed the word 'corpse'! And it was definitely a corpse!

I can't help but feel a chill down my spine at the same time...

"Clang!"

The sound of a wooden boat striking something hard startled me. The wooden boat swung a few times! I almost fell off the boat and into Hei Hu...

I immediately crouched down to keep my balance.

I was so nervous that I could see clearly. It was actually me who crashed into a rock on the shore! At this moment, I only need to take one more step to reach the shore.

I looked back. The lake was still thick with fog.

Since the moon has already set and we have not seen the sun, I feel that it should be around 3 in the morning. However, without any reference, the fog in the black lake is extremely dense, so we can't find the direction we came from …

Suddenly, I was quick-witted!

Something touched my toes, f * ck, could it be that ghost girl again?

Lowering my head to look, I saw that the tea pot had tumbled to my feet with the sudden movement of the boat's body.

Looking at the tea pot, I thought...

Tossing the dust away? Could it be the yellow powder that corroded the female ghost in the lake?

I hastily picked up the inconspicuous tea leaves jar and opened it. Sure enough, there was a yellowish brown powder spread inside, but it didn't seem to be more than half full.

The powder particles were very thick and uneven. They should have been formed by grinding them with an inexact stone grinder. He sniffed closer. The smell was a little stinky and pungent, like a mixture of sulphur soap and gunpowder.

I took a small pot out of the tea leaves and laid it on the edge of the wooden boat. Then, I slowly sprinkled it into the lake …

I was excited. That's right, this is the powder that corroded the female ghost! He hurriedly took back the hand that had not left his hand and placed it back into the jar …

Although I don't know what kind of powder it is, but it was this thing that saved my life.

In the past few days, there have been too many things that I have not been able to explain, as well as too many horrible things that I have experienced personally! It makes me doubt the world I live in. It's all too incredible!

At this moment, the weather suddenly turned cold, and my clothes were wet. I wrapped my collar tighter, but it was of no avail.

Paper clothes? By the way, is the neatly stacked newspaper I just saw a piece of clothing?

And the message in the letter was, "..." If you want to live, throw away the dust and wear paper clothes. " Since the yellow dust was genuine, I had to place equal importance on the paper clothes mentioned in the letter.

I walked over and looked at the stack of papers. I wasn't too excited, because it looked like an ordinary old newspaper. I picked it up, shook it off, and slowly unrolled the limp newspaper into a piece of clothing.

However, apart from the fact that it was deeply yellowish, there was nothing special about it.

He checked the date of the news in the newspaper. It had happened in the past few days. But the paper was deliberately old, with a deep yellow hue, which was intriguing, as if someone had deliberately smoked it before.

The paper jacket was loose, the cuffs large, and it was a pullover. Although I don't know what the purpose of this paper is, but I can't help but want to put it on right now. It's so cold that I can't help but shiver.

Wearing this piece of paper clothing, he used his hand to flatten the untidy part of the clothes. He then forcefully pulled it down and actually tore a corner of the clothes.

What was going on? Even if it was made of paper, it shouldn't be so weak …

When I looked down, it was because my clothes were still wet from the inside. Just a moment ago, he had used his hand to stroke the air and almost tore off a corner of his robe. The words on it had already become indistinct from the water.

According to the importance of the yellow powder, I immediately took off the clothes before they were completely drenched and tattered.

It was spread out on the wooden board at the bottom of the boat, patting the clothes to make them flatter. He hoped that he would be able to fit the torn parts together. However, this is useless. With a slap of my hand, a few holes appear on the torn part of the wall due to the sticky tape on my hand …

I didn't dare to make any more moves and immediately folded up my clothes. I tried my best not to touch the areas that I destroyed and prepared to leave the wooden boat immediately …

I had been on the boat so long that I had forgotten the sense of safety on the ground. Thinking back to the terrifying scene from the wooden boat just now, it was definitely not a good idea to waste time like this. It felt like they were waiting for their deaths.

He made up his mind! Who cares if it was Corpse Village or not. He jumped off the boat and landed on the shore.

After a few steps ashore, I still had the feeling that I was standing in a cloud, my feet and my heart were not at ease. He should have been happy when he finally arrived at his destination, but when he thought of the words "Corpse Village", his heart immediately darkened.

There was no way out now. He wanted to try and see if his phone had a signal, but it had already sunk to the bottom of the lake. Even if he salvaged it, it would be useless.

I lay in the rubble surrounded by reeds, ruminating on my progress.

The wind by the shore was not very strong, but it still blew the reeds that were squeezed out of the rocks, causing it to sway again and again. Looking forward, not only did the lights of the "Corpse Village" not turn brighter, they instead shone with a strange green light.

Half of the yellow moon had already used up all its energy, only emitting a faint light. Clearly, the yellowish green color before was not the reflection of the moonlight.

Just as I was trying to pinpoint where the speck of green light was...

Suddenly!

Meow …

The heck! It was a cat's meow! I immediately got up from the reeds to stand guard, my nerves tensed into a steel wire!

Under the brilliant green light ahead, I could vaguely see that hunchbacked figure, with the black cat still crouching on its shoulders and shoulders!

There was no time to wait, because the cat and the human had already blended into the darkness and would disappear again in a few seconds.

I felt the sharp secretion of adrenaline, the shortness of breath, the thump of my heart. However, at this time, the image of Te Wei carrying a five star evil spirit yellow tweed hat suddenly appeared in his mind. "Grand Emperor, do you want to enter the village or not?"

"We won't enter the village? If we don't go into the village, what are we doing here? "

I joked in my mind, trying to dispel the deadly fear and suffocating tension in my heart!

Right! Why did I come here if I didn't want to enter the village?

His left hand shook the yellow powder canister and his right hand shook the paper jacket. Why did it feel like he was holding onto a grenade and a bulletproof vest?

I don't know what the use of paper clothes is, but I'm not afraid of ghosts if there's yellow powder …

"Even such an awesome red-clothed female ghost was disintegrated by this yellow powder. Even if this" Corpse Village "has some unclean items, her ability is definitely below that of the female ghost!" As I lowered myself to a trot, I coaxed myself in this illogical way.

My mind is blank, all I think about in my heart is how to keep up with that hunchbacked old man. Actually, if I think about it more deeply, I will feel that I am definitely a suicidal b * stard …

In the middle of the night, carrying a few newspapers and a tea pot, he had the audacity to rush into the "Corpse Village". The reason was because he was following a hunchbacked old man and a black cat that had faked its corpse! Did I just want to see this pair of living treasures take root? If this wasn't courting death, then what was it?

On both sides of the dirt road, the shadows of the locust trees could be seen. The remaining moonlight shone diagonally, lengthening the shadow of the tree. The wind was blowing hard, and from time to time there would be a whistle. The long tree shadows combined with the whistling of the wind were like a group of demons holding hands, swaying and singing.

My feet didn't stop moving. I intentionally avoided connecting the strange surroundings with each other. That would only make me even more scared. My heart only had the thought of not losing the hunchbacked old man to support my actions.

However, following after, a thought popped into my mind …

I felt that all of this was a trap set up by the old hunchback. When I lost the old hunchback several times along the way, he would appear at the end of my line of sight before I could give up. It was as if he was waiting for me on purpose.

But the black cat shouldn't be able to lie to me. It's also because of the cat's excellent hearing and vision, so I intentionally followed behind her, afraid that if the black cat suddenly roars at me, my tracks would be exposed.

Finally, they walked out of the locust forest. In front of them was an open area. After seeing the old man enter the village in the distance, I felt relieved.

Presumably, that village was the old man's destination. The terrain is so complicated that I should wait a bit before I follow him. He won't be able to get away.

After a while, I saw the sun shining through the dark clouds. I felt that it was about time, so I used the light from the dark and headed towards Corpse Village.

Under the weak sky, I saw a small village in front of me. It seemed to only have twenty to thirty households.

Strangely, I didn't hear the crowing of chickens or the barking of dogs. Shouldn't the people in the countryside have chickens and dogs? It was already dawn, how could the chickens not crow?

As they walked a bit closer to the village entrance, they did not notice any smoke rising, and the atmosphere became even weirder.

Was there no one in the village? Was it really Corpse Village?

Front...

Under a locust tree in front of me, I actually saw a tombstone! This was the entrance to the village! He actually placed a tombstone at the village's entrance! The name "Corpse Village" that was bestowed upon in the letter was indeed well-deserved.

But when I got closer, I found my idiot and felt a little reassured.

It's not a tombstone, it's just a stone with the name of the village engraved on it.

Moreover, this village was not called "Corpse Village", it was called "Water Gate Village".

The heck! Watergate Village? Why does this name seem so familiar? Read it well?

This is f * cking crazy! Wasn't this the last f * cking location in the movie to be filmed at the behest of the investors?