"Hey, this is your friend? Boy, why are you so disappointed?" Su Yang looked at the man in front of him. He was wearing a short dark brown shirt, his hair dyed fashionable golden, and he was looking at him with disdain.

"Big B, forget it, they are all friends, you can sit over first." Rubbish came over to smooth things over and pushed the man named Big B to the seat.

Big B's girlfriend, 'biggle', sat next to him. The woman was wearing a white short shirt and was dressed more maturely.

There were four people sitting at the table. In addition to Da B and his girlfriend, two others were Amin and his girlfriend ‘annie’.

Aming is the only person in "The Old Corpse in the Mountain Village" who can see the existence of Chu Renmei without drinking water. He has a pair of Yin and Yang eyes.

However, he eventually died because he could not suppress the fear in his heart.

Chu Renmei may not be considered an evil ghost who is too powerful, nor has any magical powers. However, the most terrifying thing about this female ghost is that she can almost create something that people fear in their hearts everywhere, and ultimately, those who have drunk the spring water will die.

Rubbish is indeed a good dealer. At this time, he hugged Su Yang's shoulder and walked over and said, "Everyone, my friend has made everyone feel a little unhappy tonight. Why don't I tell a ghost story first to lay the groundwork for the atmosphere?"

"You guys talk, I'll prepare the tools we need for psychics first." As Dab said, he hugged the glass water tank placed in the middle of the table in his arms and walked towards the faucet in the kitchen.

"Tell me, rubbish." Annie looked at rubbish.

Su Yang was pressed by Rubbish on the chair. Rubbish pressed his hands on his shoulders, half bent down and imitated the tone of a medieval British gentleman: "Gentlemen and ladies, please allow me to turn off the light first and light the candle."

Two red candles long one finger were placed on the table. The undecided candlelight shone the small room a bit strange. Rubbish had only one face soaked in the candlelight. His pretended deep voice rang out in the dark.

"The story I want to tell happened in the New Territories North, Hong Kong. The famous Braid Girl incident was heard that this Braid Girl was smuggled from the mainland."

"In 1981, the girl braided came to Hong Kong in a red coat. When she was on the train, she ran to the car door because she was afraid that the police would find that she had no ID. However, she didn't expect that she got off the car halfway, but Braided was caught in the crack in the door by the train door."

"She was so scared that she cried and screamed, but it was useless at all. The train eventually drove away."

"What then?" Ah Ming was so enchanted. Seeing Rubbish being halfway through speaking, he paused in a pretentious manner and couldn't help asking.

"Then, the braided strand was caught in the crack in the door, and the speeding train was taken out all the way. Wow, the girl's entire scalp was uncovered."

"Since after that, Hong Kong people went out to the streets. I heard that if you haven't returned home every night, you will see a girl wearing a braided jacket on the street. If you pat her on the shoulder, you will see her turning around and the other side of her face..."

"Ah!" Biggle couldn't help but scream, and a big voice came from behind her and said, "Hey, you guys are just telling a ghost story. It's necessary to make it so mysterious, like a soul-suming."

"You scared me to death!" Biggle couldn't help rolling his eyes and said angrily.

"Okay, the water is full, let's play." Dab said, placing the transparent glassware on the table, and the liquid inside swayed back and forth, allowing the candlelight to reflect around the room.

There are still stars of water droplets attached to the outer wall of the transparent glassware. The translucent water droplets reflect the candlelight on the table and the figures behind the candlelight.

"Let's play." Big B said, leading by example, cutting his index finger and then dripping his blood into the glassware.

After the blood dripped into the transparent glassware, it seemed like a storm was rolled up inside. The transparent liquid gradually diluted the sticky blood and became hazy, like red sand and dust.

"I won't play anymore, hey, you guys play, it's so weird." Ah Ming slapped the table and said.

"Don't let it go, Amin." Rubbish dissuaded.

"You guys play, when the ghosts appear, they will eat you all." Ah Ming said, getting up and sitting on the sofa beside him.

"You guys play first. I feel a little uncomfortable, so I won't play anymore." Su Yang was not interested in making trouble with them. According to the original plot of "Old Corpse in the Mountain Village", every water that was infected with Chu Renmei's body after her death would die without exception.

He originally wanted to dissuade these people from being suspicious of Chu Renmei, but he couldn't persuade the damn ghosts. When they were in Huangshan Village, they had already filled the clear and sweet spring water with a mouthful of water.

Nothing to say now is useless.

"Bo——, one is more disappointing than the other." Dab said disdainfully.

"Hey, Ayang, no, hey, okay, okay, I'll play." Rubbish sat on Su Yang's seat.

Su Yang was not interested in arguing with these people. He sat with Amin and then said, "Hello, Amin, my name is Su Yang. You can also call me Ayang like rubbish. The reason I came here is to tell you that people who have drunk the spring water in Huangshan Village will die, including your girlfriend Annie, but if you have yin and yang eyes, you can help me, maybe we won't die."

Amin frowned and looked at the friend with a raw face in rubbish, and then said cautiously: "I don't care if you know that I have Yin and Yang eyes from where, but I still like strangers to call me a complete name. Li Ming would be better."

"Okay, Amin!"

"Maybe what I said, wait when you find a woman wearing a costume in the Republic of China in the early 2000s, you can believe me."

Amin frowned and never responded.

Su Yang looked at the four men and women sitting around the table. At this time, they picked up the glassware dripping with blood and took a sip, then pulled each other's wrists, like a strange ceremony.

After this strange ceremony lasted for about ten minutes, the two candles that were dying suddenly disappeared...

The room was in a strange darkness, and a wisp of white smoke slowly rose at the two extinguished candles.

"I...I really want to see a female ghost in red clothes..."

"I...I saw it too."

The four people surrounding the table were trembling and said in a daze.
Chapter completed!