"I knew that middle-aged woman just now."

Yin left the mouth, and when she heard Yinli's words, Zhang Qian and Liu Xin were stunned for a moment, but then she felt that this was nothing. You grew up here and this small town is not big. Isn't it normal for them to know each other by neighbors?

"I don't know what her name is, I only know that she is my seventh aunt's relative. I have seen it at my seventh aunt's birthday party, but that happened seven years ago, and she was already dead three years ago."

Hearing Yin Li's words, Zhang Qian and Liu Xin's faces changed, and they showed panic.

"Yinli, you won't deliberately joke about trying to scare us, right?" Liu Xin asked nervously.

"What I said is true. This person is my aunt Qi's cousin. My husband died long ago and had no children. He planted two acres of land alone to support his life. He was very diligent. My aunt Qi even sighed to me that her cousin had a miserable life. She became a widow after just a few years of marriage. She didn't remarry and was in the man's house because her husband was the only son. Now she was the burden of taking care of her parents-in-law."

"A woman takes on the job of supporting her family. She has to plant two acres of rice a year. Whenever she is free, she will work as a rough worker to make some money to subsidize her family. Although life is very hard, she never talks about hardships. She does good deeds at home. She also follows the gifts for others. She never says that her family is poor and she doesn't follow the gifts. My cousin is so miserable, but God still doesn't let her go. She was exhausted when she was harvesting rice three years ago. Who knew that she wouldn't get up again."

Yinli met his aunt's cousin at his birthday banquet, and he was very impressed by it because the other guests who came to attend the banquet were all clean, only her clothes were a little dirty, and her face was very dark because she was too sunburned. It was obvious that she had just finished her work and didn't even change her clothes.

"What do you mean is the dead person we see?" Zhang Qian's voice was trembling, while Liu Xin, who was beside her, was already trembling, and said in a crying voice: "I must have seen a ghost. Then I shouldn't have been dazzled before, maybe that old man is also a ghost."

"Don't panic, we should calm down now, and then think about what to do. Three cobblers are the ones who are Zhuge Liang, let's find a way together."

"Call Mr. Su, isn't Mr. Su good at telling fortunes? Fortune-tellers usually catch ghosts."

Zhang Qian's reminder made Yinli's eyes lit up. Yes, why didn't she expect this to happen? She quickly took out her cell phone and was about to make a call, but after dialing for a while, she found that it was impossible to connect. Only then did she notice that the phone had no signal.

Liu Xin and Zhang Qian on the side also saw the signal-free sign on Yinli's phone, and the three women's expressions became even more panicked.

"There are some ghost stories and ghost movies I have watched, and those who are trapped in ghosts, their phones have no signal. We are not targeted by ghosts."

"Xinzi, calm down first, things are not that bad yet."

Yinli grabbed one of Liu Xin's arms and tried to calm her roommate, while she herself was quickly analyzing the situation.

"First of all, this mountain is not a barren mountain. There are many fields here. The villagers at the foot of the mountain should also go up the mountain frequently. If these ghosts were so easy to show up and harm people, someone might have been killed long ago, but I didn't hear any news about this."

"Yes, we should calm down. I am the same as Yin Li, you think. We may have alarmed the ghosts in the mountains for some reason. Think about it carefully. Xinzi said that she saw an old man, and that should be the first ghost we met, but why did that ghost appear?"

Zhang Qian also calmed down, and her words inspired Yin Li, who looked at the wild chrysanthemums with her eyes.

"Did you notice that the terrain of the wild chrysanthemum is higher than the surrounding area, a bit like a protruding grave. Could it be that Zhang Qian, you stepped on the grave? This grave bag is probably the old man you saw."

As a child who grew up in the countryside, Yin Li often heard ghost stories from the elderly when he was a child, and he specifically mentioned that he could not step on the grave, saying that this was disrespectful to the deceased. If the deceased was a little sensible, he would take revenge.

"You really feel a bit like this when you say this."

Zhang Qian's expression was also panicked, but the three girls didn't dare to check it out now. What if the old man suddenly appeared when he walked over?

"Let's think about the little girl's words. The little girl said we were on the wrong path. When the little girl left, she said that we were going to the house of the very fierce old man. Is it possible that we were hit by ghosts? What we see now are illusions."

The ghost hits the wall, and I don’t know how many movies and TV series have appeared in them. Without Yin Li’s explanation, Zhang Qian and Liu Xin understood the meaning.

"In other words, we look like we are walking on the mountain, but it is very likely that we are not really walking on the road to the mountain, but we are just lost because of the fantasy of being trapped in the ghost wall. So should we listen to the little girl?"

Yin Li hesitated a little. If the little girl and female ghost were good, then they should turn around and walk down at this moment, but what if the little girl and female ghost was bad?

"I think we should believe that little girl, so she shouldn't be a bad guy at such a young age." Liu Xin, who had been shaking, suddenly gave a reference.

"Yinli, I also think we should believe that little girl."

Hearing the advice of his two roommates, Yinli nodded. The three of them decided to walk down the mountain. However, just as they turned around and prepared to take a step, an old man stood there quietly in front of them.

"It's him, I saw it just now."

Seeing this old man, Liu Xin's face was pale, Yin Li and Zhang Qian's expressions were not much better. This old man was definitely not a human being, because no one had his feet floating on the grass.

"Is this not letting us go down the mountain? I'm going to suffer this time. Yin Li, will we die here?"

Hearing Zhang Qian's worried words, Yin Li took a deep breath, forced herself to calm down, looked at the old man, and apologized: "Old man, if we disturbed you before, we did something wrong. Here we apologize to you, I am from our town, and my grandfather is Yin Shenhai."

Yin Li knew that most of the people who could be buried in this mountain were from the town. Judging from the old man’s age, he could only hope that the other party would know his grandfather and let him go.

However, the old man did not respond to her words at all. He smiled and the wrinkles on his old face were all wrinkled together. He was clearly laughing, but it gave people a feeling of crying.

"Yinli, I...I feel chill all over, I...I can't move anymore."

Hearing the words of his roommate Zhang Qian, Yin Li hurriedly looked at Zhang Qian, but he was shocked when he saw it. Zhang Qian seemed to be controlled by an invisible force, with her feet off the ground, and the person floated towards the old man.

Seeing Zhang Qian floating in front of the old man, Yinli and Liu Xin were extremely anxious, but they found that their bodies could not move anymore and they could not help.

"Save...save me."

Zhang Qian's voice was crying, and the smile on the old man's face became even more strange. Seeing Zhang Qian falling into the old man's hands, a faint sigh came.

ps: A book friend asked about 100 rewards and updates, and what about 200 people, and the same is true for 200 people. More than 100 people, and 10,000 recommended tickets per week, and now it is close to 7,000
Chapter completed!