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Chapter 723: Crooked Neck Village (2)

The sun has set in the west now, and the sun is not so fierce. The dilapidated houses in Waibo Village projected a lengthened shadow on the ground. There was no wind. There was a rustling sound inside the walkie-talkie, Zhuang Huai's buttons, and Chen Zi'an's low voice, so there was no other sound.

But I heard the ringtone coming from afar.

Dingling... Dingling...

It's like a sound of footsteps.

What is clearer than the ringtone is a trace of yin energy. It is like the sticky yin energy flowing from a distance here in Huixiang. Before I saw it, I smelled the uncomfortable smell first.

Dingling... Dingling...

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

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

Some people are walking around, talking, children are running, and chickens and ducks are swaying through the road.

A breath of life is also a breath of peace.

Dingling... Dingling...

I saw the banner slowly rising from the end of the road, and I couldn't understand the words "Flying Dragons and Phoenixes" on it, it looked like words or some kind of talisman.

The sound of the bells became louder.

The overlapping pictures disappeared, leaving only the dilapidated village scene in front of you.

I have seen the full picture of the banner clearly, but the person holding the banner first let me see not his head, but his shoulders.

That was a headless person.

Dingling... Dingling...

The bell hanging around the man's waist was ringing, his headless body walked forward, turned his heels and entered the path next to him.

With a thud.

Chen Zian sat on the ground and pointed at the place where the man disappeared just now.

I just glanced at Chen Zi'an and trotted to the intersection of the road.

It is actually not a road, it is just a gap between the two courtyards.

The headless man was still moving forward, and the jingle did not stop.

I slowly fell behind.

Zhuang Huai and the others rushed over.

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

Chen Zi'an answered first: "A Taoist priest! No head!"

His voice was very loud. After saying that, he immediately covered his mouth and looked carefully at the ghost in front of him.

The ghost was still moving forward.

The road he chose was not easy to walk, so he left the village from a small road and entered the area of ​​the hill.

My heart was beating violently.

The weeds on this road are not that tall, and some of them have been trampled down. It is obvious that people often walk through this way. It may be the path that the ghost in front of us stepped on.

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

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

I walked around the place twice, but I didn't see any cave or secret passage.

In this regard, Zhuang Huai is more experienced.

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

The vines are entangled together, and they are thicker, so it is difficult to pull them away with bare hands. After all, tools are needed.

But Zhuang Huai just wanted to use the walkie-talkie to contact the police station, but he was unable to contact him.

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

This place is really biased and abandoned. There should be no communications company that places the base station here.

I couldn't help but think of the bad experiences during the Chinese New Year.

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

"Go back first." I said decisively.

It is impossible to find a solution out of thin air when you stay here.

We walked back along the same road, and before we reached the village, I heard the bells again.

Chen Zian was very alert this time. When he heard the sound at the same time as me, he suddenly became tense.

Of course, his reaction aroused the vigilance of Zhuang Huai and Lu Qiaolan. They couldn't see it, they couldn't hear it. I was used to it, and I used to it. Chen Zian looked a bit fake. When he really saw the ghost, he reacted very loudly, trembling and very scared.

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

I have seen the figure of the headless ghost. His appearance is exactly the same as the one we were following just now.

Chen Zi'an hurriedly gave way and asked us to make way quickly, saying, "That's different! That's not necessarily the ghost here! He is a foreigner and was killed by the ghost here!"

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

It makes logical sense for him to explain this.

I pulled Zhuang Huai and Lu Qiaolan to make way, and the headless ghost walked past us.

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

If a single bell wants to make a sound, it can only be done by tapping. Whether it is tapping from the outside or shaking the copper tongue hanging inside, it will be a metal that makes a sound and collision, which will make a sound. Otherwise, it will be an electronic product, equipped with a generator.

But this bell could never be an electronic product, but it didn't have a copper tongue and no one touched it, so it made a sound.

Dingling... Dingling...

In the crisp ringtone, the bell swayed gently because of the headless ghost walking.

I looked carefully and found that the swaying direction was not right. It actually didn't move because of the headless ghost's movement, but it seemed like something was pulling.

There are some raised patterns on the surface of the bell, and the traces are very light, and I didn't see clearly.

I stopped my gaze until the ghost left, and I could still hear the sound of bells in my ears.

All four of us were a little absent-minded.

When he arrived at the village area, Chen Zian said he didn't want to walk towards that small path.

"The road is too narrow. If we encounter it again, we have no place to hide!" Chen Zi'an said.

This headless ghost from other places scared him.

What he said makes sense, so we will follow the village and find other places to go.

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

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

There was nothing in this yard, but now I can't see it.

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

Dingling... Dingling...

Chen Zian was almost blown up and shrank into a ball.

Zhuang Huai raised his eyebrows, "Here is here again?"

My face was a little solemn.

I thought that the ghost might have repeated his life actions, ignorant and circulated, a bit like the kind of passage that reproduced the death scene in the ghost movie. However, the situation seems to be different from what I guessed.

Dingling... Dingling...

The ringtone approaches.

The headless ghost turned out from behind the room with a big hole.

He walked towards the fence step by step.

After we moved out of the way, he did nothing to us. When he walked out of the gap in the fence, he did not turn sideways like us. Instead, he walked directly over and walked out of our sight in the direction we came.
Chapter completed!
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