Qingye Supernatural Office

Now the sun has slanted to the west, and the sun is not so blazing.The dilapidated houses in Crooked Neck Village cast elongated shadows on the ground.There is no wind.After the rustling of the walkie-talkie, Zhuang Huai's key presses, and Chen Zian's low voice, there was no other sound.

But I heard bells in the distance.

Jingle... Jingle...

Like a footstep.

What is clearer than the ringtone is a hint of Yin Qi.It was as if the viscous Yin Qi in Hui Township was flowing from a distance, and before I saw it, I smelled the uncomfortable smell.

Jingle... Jingle...

My consciousness was a little dazed, as if I saw many shadows.

At this moment, the scene in front of me seemed to have many layers, and the images of many layers overlapped, but the background was all the scenery of Crooked Neck Village.The background is different, the houses are different, and the roads are also different.As for the biggest difference in those pictures, it is the people on the road and in the room.

People were walking and talking, children were running, and chickens and ducks swaggered past the road.

A breath of life, but also a breath of peace.

Jingle... Jingle...

I saw the flag slowly rising from the end of the road. I couldn't understand the flying characters on it. It looked like words and some kind of talisman.

The jingle of jingle bells became louder.

The overlapping images disappeared, leaving only the dilapidated village in front of me.

I have already seen the whole view of the banner, however, the person holding the banner first let me see his shoulders instead of his head.

It was a man without a head.

Jingle... Jingle...

The bell hanging on the man's waist was ringing, and the headless body walked forward, turned on its heels, and entered the side path.

Puff.

Chen Zian sat down on the ground, pointing at the place where the man disappeared just now.

I just glanced at Chen Zian, and then trotted to the intersection of the small road.

That is not actually a road, but a gap between the two courtyards.

The headless man was still walking, and the tinkling of the bells did not stop.

I slowly fell behind.

Zhuang Huai and the others also rushed over.

Zhuang Huai and Lu Qiaolan couldn't see it.Zhuang Huai asked me directly what I saw.

Chen Zian answered first: "A Taoist priest! No head!"

His voice was very loud, and after he finished speaking, he immediately covered his mouth and carefully watched the ghost in front of him.

The ghost didn't move, it was still moving forward.

The road he chose was not easy to walk. He left the village by a small road and entered the range of the hill.

My heart was beating violently.

The weeds on this road are not that high, and some of the grass has been trampled down, obviously people often walk by like this.Or maybe it was the path stepped by the ghost in front.

After walking for about an hour, the ghost in front turned around and suddenly disappeared.

I was a little dazed, so I quickened my pace, and saw the mountain wall covered with grass and vines.

I turned around twice in the same place, but I didn't see any caves or secret passages.

In this regard, Zhuang Huai is more experienced.

He pulled the vine, "It should be behind here."

The vines are entangled together in a thick layer, and it is difficult to tear them apart with bare hands.In the final analysis, we still need tools.

But Zhuang Huai wanted to use the walkie-talkie to contact the police station just now, but he couldn't.

At this time, we took out our mobile phones, but there was no signal.

This place is really remote and deserted. It should be that no communication company has placed a base station here.

I can't help thinking about the bad experience during the Chinese New Year.

Losing modern communication means is a big trouble for people in this era.

"Go back first." I said decisively.

There's no way a solution can come out of nowhere while you're here.

We walked back along the same road, but before reaching the village, I heard the bell again.

Chen Zian was very alert this time, he tensed up when he heard the voice at the same time as me.

His reaction, of course, aroused the vigilance of Zhuang Huai and Lu Qiaolan.They couldn't see or hear them. I'm used to seeing and hearing it. Chen Zian seemed to be a little fake. When he really saw a ghost, he reacted very violently, trembling and terrified.

"The ghosts here won't kill you." Lu Qiaolan said.

I have already seen the figure of the headless ghost.He looked exactly like the one we were following just now.

Chen Zian hurriedly moved out of the way, and told us to get out of the way quickly, saying, "That's different! That may not be our ghost! He is a foreigner, and was killed by our ghost!"

When Chen Zian said the last sentence, he lowered his voice and was very nervous.

His explanation made sense logically.

I pulled Zhuang Huai and Lu Qiaolan out of the way, and the headless ghost walked in front of us.

This time it was really walking in front of me, and I could see it clearly.The banner he held in his hand should be some kind of talisman, and the Taoist robe on his body looked very ordinary, similar to the Taoist priests in the film and television works.Only the bell hanging around his waist is a bit extraordinary.The bell was very delicate and bright yellow, but it was empty inside.

For a single bell to make a sound, it can only be knocked. Whether it is knocked from the outside or the copper tongue hanging inside is shaken and knocked, it is the metal that makes the sound and collides, and then it will make a sound.Otherwise, it is an electronic product with a sound generating device installed.

But this bell is definitely not an electronic product, but it has no copper tongue, and no one has touched it, so it made a sound like this.

Jingle... Jingle...

Amidst the crisp ringing, the bell swayed slightly because of the headless ghost's walking.

I looked carefully, and the direction of the swing was not quite right, it was actually not moving because of the headless ghost's movements, but something was pulling it.

There are still some raised lines on the surface of the bell, the traces are very faint, and I can't see them clearly.

After the ghost left, I looked away, and I could still hear the bell ringing in my ears.

All four of us were a little absent-minded.

When they reached the village, Chen Zian said that he didn't want to go down that path.

"The road is too narrow, we have no place to hide if we encounter it again!" Chen Zian said.

This headless ghost from other places frightened him.

What he said is also reasonable, we must go along the village and find other places.

After passing through two small courtyards side by side, the long fence wall was broken and there was a gap.

We didn't know the way, so we could only find the right direction. The place was indeed dilapidated. At this time, we didn't mind it, and walked sideways through the gap in the fence.

There used to be something in this yard, but now I can't see it.

After walking two steps, I heard the sound of the bell again.

Jingle... Jingle...

Chen Zian was about to explode, and shrank into a ball.

Zhuang Huai raised his eyebrows, "Here again?"

My face is a little dignified.

I thought that the ghost might be repeating its previous actions, ignorant and recurring, a bit like the reappearance of the death scene in a ghost movie.However, the situation seems to be different from what I guessed.

Jingle... Jingle...

The bell is approaching.

The headless ghost turned around from the back of the house with the big hole.

He walked towards the fence step by step.

After we got out of the way, he didn't do anything to us. When he walked out of the gap in the fence, he didn't turn sideways like us. Instead, he walked over directly, following the direction we came, and walked out of our sight.