I was thinking about something else, and my spirits were a little distracted. The passage was very loud. The big teeth almost scared me to sit on the ground. The scream without any warning was like lying on my ears, shaking my eardrums so hard that my eardrums hurt.

My back was tightly pressed against the wall, my body was recycled as much as possible, I closed my eyes and looked forward, and asked in a low voice what was wrong with Daya.

Daya didn't move for a long time after shouting, obviously he was overly frightened. It was not until I asked him that he turned his head slightly and stutteredly told me in a low voice that he seemed to have seen a figure just now, and it flashed in front of him and passed.

I heard Daya say this, and I felt the air becoming tense and a creepy feeling. I was sweating all over when I walked just now. Now I suddenly felt a small wind blowing, and my whole body was cold, and my hair was standing up one by one. I pulled my big teeth and asked him to stick to the wall. Then I looked forward, but the dark and deep winter couldn't see clearly, so I asked Daya with some confusion, did he really see clearly? The dark and deep winter in front could not see too far, would it be because of my eyes being blurred?

Big teeth rubbed their eyes, stretched their necks and looked forward, and answered me while looking: "No, mom, I felt like a swearing in front of me, and a figure floated over, very fast, not like a dazzle, that feeling was very real, I felt that someone had passed by..."

This passage is about one meter wide, and both of them cannot pass side by side, and the height is only about one meter seven. When Daya and I walked, we had to slightly lower our waists and dare not stand up, otherwise we would hit the top of our heads. Moreover, we had already walked by just now, but we didn't see anything at all, and we were absolutely unable to pass by us, but we didn't notice it. We were about to walk to the end, so why would such a strange thing happen?

Daya’s swearing so confidently made me feel a little upset. Could it be that he really hit a ghost?

We didn't have any good guys in our hands. We wanted to come out and check it out, but we didn't expect to encounter this incident. An old man like a ghost came to this ghost place in a confused manner. He had equipment and didn't bring it in outside. Now we can only fist naked, clenched his fists, and plucked his courage to walk forward carefully. While walking, we took a faint light from the cell phone.

The remaining candles were used up when I returned to the hall just now. Now it really makes me feel like I don’t respond to it. It’s not working anymore.

I walked forward with anxiety and could have more than thirty steps. With the faint fluorescence, I vaguely saw a person standing about ten steps ahead, facing us with his back, motionless.

This scared me so much that I was so heartbroken that I stood there and pointed in front of me, unable to say a word.

Daya was like me, and obviously saw the figure in front of me. I just didn’t know if it was because we were too nervous or for other reasons, so I couldn’t speak, and even opened my mouth wide and couldn’t make any sound.

After trying a few times, I realized in my heart that it was not that we were so nervous that we could not speak, but that we could not make any sound at all. It seemed that the sound in this space had been blocked, and we could not speak at all, nor could we hear the sound.

Looking at the person in front, he stood straight with his back to us, his pen tube was not tall, and he didn't need to bend over in this passage, and his figure looked a little thin. Because it was too dark, except for the large outline, he couldn't see anything in his clothes or hairstyle, and even men and women could not judge.

Daya and I didn't dare to act rashly in place. We were enemies or friends. We didn't know why we stopped us, but we were all like a mirror in our hearts. We didn't have such friends at all. If we blocked us in this place, we would never ask for directions.

After a stalemate for a while, his body slowly began to move. His movements were extremely strange, with an exaggerated amplitude, but they were very rhythmic, just like dancing an ancient sacrificial dance.

He raised one hand near his forehead, and the other hand was behind his back, and the two casters were changing to the ground. The wide sleeves and trousers were floating back and forth with the movements of his body. Suddenly, his legs were bent down, his waist was raised, and his hands were hanging down and swinging around. Each movement was not very fast, but the rhythm was very strong. I don’t know if it was my hallucination. There seemed to be a sound of drums in his earlobes, and his body was dancing that strange dance step rhythmically with the drums.

Looking at this dance, the mind is infected unknowingly, a kind of transcendent infection, it seems that death is not terrible, but it is very beautiful, a kind of relief, a new beginning...

Suddenly I realized the terrible part of this bewitching and felt a little uncomfortable. In such an environment, dancing such a dance at such an opportunity would definitely not be a whim. I felt something was wrong, and the sixth sense of strong sense realized that I should leave this place as soon as possible.

Just as I was about to make a gesture and signal Daya to escape together, the dancing person suddenly turned around slowly and turned to facing us. At this time, the curiosity surpassed the unknown fear. My hand stopped stiffly in the air, without falling down, nor running away. Instead, he gathered his eyes with Daya and looked at the dancing person carefully.

The moment the mysterious man turned around, his body shook and reached five or six steps away. The speed was too fast. Before we could react, a face suddenly appeared in front of us, and he felt the sky and the earth were turning, and the whole body was filled with cold.

The man had a strange mask on his face, which felt like it was made of brass. The shape was rough and simple. He only dug a few holes in the mouth, eyes, and nose area, and decorated it with feathers to make his beard and eyebrows. I don’t know what paints were used to paint all kinds of lines and patterns. These lines and patterns were matched with the mask, giving people a mysterious and weird feeling, exuding a gloomy atmosphere of death.

When I saw this mask, Daya and I remembered the strange dream that I had had after digging the sarcophagus of Lao Dao Xuan. The man in uniform dressed in a military general who walked out of the palace was covered with a mask similar to the person in front of me.

Later, after carefully reviewing a lot of information, I realized that this mask is the shaman mask. The shaman mask is used in shaman rituals and has been passed down through shamanism. Shaman masks are divided into four types, namely, the hunting and sacrifice mask, the god-salvation mask, the worship mask and the funeral mask. The mask represents not gods, but various evil spirits, which have the unique functions of hiding, communicating and protecting souls. However, we cannot identify which mask it belongs to and what it is for.

We have walked this path more than once, and we have never found anyone. Now this person appears out of thin air, his behavior, dresses and his movements are so weird, and his movement speed is beyond the speed of human beings. It is obvious that this person is not a real "person". A word that he doesn't want to mention appears in his heart - ghost.

Daya probably thought of this and her face changed. We were stunned for a moment and didn't move. In fact, we all knew in our hearts that even if we ran away, we might not be able to escape.

Ghosts are the existence of consciousness, not solid, not liquid, nor gas, but an ideological existence that is similar to thoughts and feelings. They are existences beyond human cognition, things beyond the three forms, and shapes in this three-dimensional space that we can recognize.

Just like the world is two-dimensional in the eyes of an ant, but in the eyes of humans, this world is three-dimensional. But the real world may be four-dimensional or five-dimensional, or six-dimensional.

Someone once proposed the concept of "six-dimensional space", which should be a hypothesis proposed by the physics of the University of Wisconsin-Madison, that is, under the basis of string theory of physics, in addition to three-dimensional space and time, there should be six other spatial dimensions. At present, people only understand one-dimensional straight lines, two-dimensional planes, three-dimensional space and the concept of "four-dimensional space-time" mentioned by Einstein. In addition, the "superstring theory" predicts that there should be six other unknown spatial dimensions of human beings.

The reason why humans can only see this three-dimensional world and cannot see six spatial dimensions can be used as an example. When you stand on the front of this water pipe, the water pipe is a straight line, and you only see its front and back, then it is one-dimensional. When you stand in a plane and look at this water pipe, you can see the up, down, left and right of the water pipe, then you see it is two-dimensional. And when you look at this water pipe in a three-dimensional space, its front, back, left and right, up and down are stored in our eyes, then it is three-dimensional.

But what would it look like if the water pipe is placed in a two-dimensional plane and then the two-dimensional plane is placed in a three-dimensional space? So, scientists imagine the water pipe as thin as a hair. Scientists believe that six "hidden" spatial dimensions are curled in every point in our universe in extremely tiny geometric shapes.

Because in the eyes of ants, the world is two-dimensional, so they think that the world is on a plane. A group of ants carry a piece of food to crawl into the nest. If the food is picked up with a needle and placed it very close to their heads, all ants will only search on one surface, and will never search upwards. For ants, the sudden disappearance of the food in front of them is a mystery. This piece of food is mysteriously missing for them, because this piece of food has entered into the three-dimensional space from two-dimensional space. Only when we place this piece of food on the surface they can perceive can the ants rediscover it. This is a mysterious occurrence for ants.

Isn’t it the existence of ghosts or souls? If we think that the appearance and disappearance of ghosts are a mystery because we cannot perceive the world above three-dimensionality, and it is deeply incomprehensible, or because we cannot see ghosts in this three-dimensional space in our eyes and believe that they do not exist, then what is the difference between us and ants?

In Feng Shui, ghosts are believed to be a kind of yin energy condensed and formed, and transformed into wind.

In fact, I have studied this sentence for a long time, and finally I can only think that ghosts can suddenly appear and disappear in the eyes of Feng Shui masters in the past. At that time, there may not be so many studies to prove the real world above three-dimensionality, but now I think that ghosts just live in a multi-dimensional world that humans cannot see. From the fourth dimension to the three-dimensional space and directly return to the multi-dimensional space from the three-dimensional space, it will make us feel strange and unpredictable. In fact, it is not difficult to understand if you think about it.

The thing in front of us is obviously not a human, perhaps a ghost, or a ghost. But I don’t know why it suddenly appeared here, and it was doing such strange actions in front of us.
Chapter completed!