Chapter 51: Weird Things
My heart was beating very fast at this moment, and I knew where I stood.
The weird thing is that I didn't know when I arrived at this cemetery.
It was pitch black all around, and you couldn't see your hand in front of you. Apart from the light from the headlights, there was no other light.
However, the pickup truck I was driving at the time had its headlights shining outward, so I couldn't see the situation inside the cemetery very clearly.
I felt a chill in my heart at this moment. I was clearly driving on the road just now, how did I end up in this cemetery in the blink of an eye?
This cemetery is strangely located on high ground.
I took a deep breath and my heart was in my throat.
I glanced at Wang Tong beside me and said, "What on earth is going on?
At this moment, I felt my back was soaked with cold sweat.
The smile on Wang Tong's face had not yet disappeared. "Chen Yang, I told you, you have no way out."
His words rang in my ears, and for a moment my head couldn't stop buzzing.
I looked at Wang Tong, and Wang Tong looked at me. I said to him, "Do you want me to help the dead souls here to be reborn?"
I became very insecure.
"It's not about liberating the souls here. The souls here can't be liberated, but you can register all the souls here. When the underworld has a directory, it will be easy for the underworld to collect all the souls."
I:"……"
I looked around, but could I see any dead souls? Apart from the extremely cold temperature here, there was nothing else.
At least I didn't see it.
I thought to myself that Fatty Wang was talking complete bullshit, and I couldn't help but take a deep breath.
There is indeed no way out now, and I vaguely feel that there is some existence that deliberately brought us here.
Fatty Wang should be aware of all this. I now feel that some of the things Fatty Wang said are bullshit.
For example, helping the underworld to register the information of dead souls, isn't that just lying with blatant eyes?
Would Fatty Wang be so noble as to help the underworld do such a thing?
Not to mention that Fatty Wang is just an ordinary ghost walker. He may usually help the underworld to lead some lonely ghosts and dead souls.
The place we are in now can be said to be extremely dangerous. He himself said that several ghosts had died here before.
Fatty Wang still comes to such a dangerous place?
It shouldn't be.
This Fatty Wang doesn't look like a selfless person.
So this Fatty Wang in front of me must have other intentions, but I don’t know what they are.
But in this situation, it is definitely not an easy thing for me to leave.
My eyes fell on the tombstones, and Fatty Wang suddenly reached out his hand to pat my shoulder. Seeing this, I subconsciously stepped back a few steps. He didn't move closer to me, but instead said, "Chen Yang, since we are here, we should make the best of it. Follow me and take a look."
Fatty Wang walked forward while talking, and a flashlight appeared in his hand.
I stood on the edge of the cliff and looked down, but it was pitch black and I could hardly see anything.
Fatty Wang didn't pay any attention to me and just kept walking forward.
Not long after, I heard a voice humming a song in my ears.
After I came to my senses, I turned my head and saw Fatty Wang starting to look at the tombstones one by one. I didn't say anything about Fatty Wang's behavior.
I just think there is something fishy about this fat guy.
I stood there for a while, walked towards a tombstone, and saw that there was no name written on it.
Of course, it is also possible that this cemetery is very old and the contents above cannot be seen at all.
Fatty Wang, however, looked like he was checking a house number, muttering to himself as he looked.
I watched Fatty Wang's figure getting farther and farther away, but I didn't even try to chase after him.
This cemetery covers a large area and you can't see the end at a glance. I don't know how many people died here.
But it's really cold here.
Gusts of cold wind blew, and I couldn't stop shivering.
Although I saw Fatty Wang, I still didn't take any action. I stood there, thinking about the incident. What went wrong?
Why did someone bring me to this cemetery?
Fatty Wang saw that I didn't move, nor did he call me, he just watched by himself.
Who was that pig I killed that night?
Is it a lonely ghost?
At this moment, I suddenly saw a ball of fire lit up in front of me. The fire was floating in the air, looking extremely strange in the night.
I walked towards the fire, but it continued to float forward.
As the fire floated for a while, it stopped in front of a grave. The grave was located in the middle of the entire cemetery. I squatted down and looked at the tombstone with my mobile phone. This tombstone was the same as the other tombstones.
There is nothing on it.
The fire still did not go out. In fact, this fire was the legendary ghost fire.
But I didn't see any soul in the will-o'-the-wisp.
However, this will-o'-the-wisp stopped in front of this tombstone, which must have a purpose. I started searching around the grave, but after some searching, I didn't find any useful clues.
I stood in front of the tombstone without moving.
I was thinking about the details of my arrival here that night, as if a hunchbacked middle-aged man was introducing the situation here to me.
I thought about these things, but still had no clue.
After a while, a voice suddenly sounded in my ears, and it seemed to be calling my name.
For a moment I couldn't help but shiver, and when I looked back, I couldn't see anything.
It’s really weird, I couldn’t help but murmur.
But it's normal to encounter strange things in such a place.
I continued to stare at the grave, and the next second, I couldn't help but dig a few times at the pile of soil in the grave. It would have been fine if I didn't dig it, but I dug out a piece of bone.
When I touched the cold bones, I felt like I was electrocuted and pulled my hand back.
bone?
Wasn't the body in a coffin?
I continued digging, and after about half a quarter of an hour, I found that there were more and more bones here, as if this tomb was covered with a layer of soil.
There are dead people's bones underneath.
As I dug the soil out, the yin energy here suddenly became very heavy.
A chilling feeling began to envelop me.
A cry gradually sounded in my ears. At first there was only one cry, but gradually the cries became more and more, from adults, children, and the elderly.
Different cries alternated together , and just listening to them made one's scalp tingle.
