The face was pale. The reason why it was called a ghost was because under the light, I saw scarlet blood flowing on the seven orifices on the face, and my eyes were staring at me tightly.

My nerves suddenly tense up, I grabbed Jiang Bo's arm tremblingly, and said to Jiang Bo: "Jiang Bo, then...that's someone!"

When he heard my words, Jiang Bo immediately became nervous and looked along the place where my flashlight shone.

The face had not left, but still stared at us with eyes tightly, as if monitoring our every move.

Uncle Jiang also saw the grimace, and he waved at me and signaled to give him the flashlight.

With the flashlight, Jiang Bo actually walked slowly towards the tree. I didn't dare to be negligent, so I hurriedly followed him. When I walked behind the grave, I picked up a wooden stick from the ground and held it in my hand to prevent any accidents.

We were getting closer and closer to the grimace. What I didn't expect was that the grimace was still stretched out from behind the tree and looked at us, as if we had no intention of leaving at all.

The wooden stick in my hand was tightly held by me, and Jiang Bo also became cautious. After the tree, we both breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

There was no one behind the tree, and the so-called grimace was nothing more than a mask.

The mask is painted white, and red pigments flow on the nose, eyes and mouth.

"Damn it, I was shocked by a broken mask." Jiang Bo glanced at the mask and cursed.

I also looked at the mask with some curiosity. The mask was tied up with a rope and hung on the branch. Because of the visit, the mask happened to be hidden behind the tree, leaving only two eyes and noses. From a distance, it looked like a person was hidden behind the tree.

Although I only found masks and didn’t see anyone behind this tree, I felt that this matter was not that simple.

I was nervous when I first arrived. I was not sure if there was a mask behind this tree. But when I came in the afternoon, I was sure that there was a mask behind this tree 100% without a mask!

In other words, the mask was either hung up after we left in the afternoon, or it was only hung up shortly after.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but think that when I was just injecting incense, someone patted my shoulder behind me.

Is there really someone patting my shoulder behind my back? This mask was really hung up by the person who patted my shoulder?

If this is true, what is the purpose of those who do everything? Just intimidate us, or do you want us to go to the grave of the stubborn Tongyao girl?

Before I could figure it out, Jiang Bo walked back on his own.

I took off the mask from the branch after a while. No matter what, I couldn't let the mask hang on it anymore. I wouldn't be afraid of anyone and it would be troublesome.

The mask was smooth on the surface, but when I was holding it, I suddenly felt something behind the mask.

Jiang Bo had already left back. I shined the flashlight behind the mask silently and found a small note of paper sticking with transparent tape on it.

I frowned and took off the note, spread it flat on my palm and looked at it.

There is a line of big words written on it.

"Don't trust the people around you, he wants to harm you!"

I didn't say anything, silently put the note in my pocket.

I don’t know who wrote the message on the note, and it’s not difficult to guess what he means to leave it on it. There is no one around me now, only Jiang Bo, which means that the person mentioned in the note is Jiang Bo.

I don’t know whether Jiang Bo will harm me. At least Jiang Bo does not intend to harm me now.

We are now in a cooperative relationship and have a common purpose. He should not harm me.

Since I won’t harm me, there is another statement on the contents on this paper, which is to provoke my previous trust and I and make me lose my doubts about Jiang Bo!

Now that I think about it, the main purpose of this mask hanging on a tree is to let me see this note.

wrong!

When I thought of the mask, I suddenly realized that the real purpose of this mask was not to remind me who wanted to harm me, but to provoke the relationship between me and Jiang Bo!

The reason I confirm this is because the note did not write to me not trust anyone, but just wrote to me not trust the people around me. What if it was Jiang Bo who got the mask, not me?

As it turns out, whether I get the note or Jiang Bo gets it, I will unconsciously check it in and suspect the people around me.

Thinking about this, I was so angry that I cursed that this person who puts a mask was really cruel and could use such a vicious way.

I had no intention of taking away the mask, so I was still on the ground, and I stepped on it with my feet before leaving.

The flashlight was on my side, and it was pitch black and I couldn't see anything. Uncle Jiang was also a little anxious and asked me to hurry over.

When I walked to the tombstone and shone the rice and pork with a flashlight, I found two chopsticks stuck there intact, motionless.

Jiang Bo took the flashlight from my hand, then went to see the incense I had just inserted around the grave. At the end, Jiang Bo put down the flashlight, slapped his hands and said, "Light the gold ingot, silver ingot and a pair of small paper men."

I nodded and took out the lighter. When I was about to light it, I was suddenly stopped by Jiang Bo.

Jiang Bo pointed to the pair of small paper men and said to me: Draw a circle, then put the paper man in and click it. When clicking it, he muttered Miss Tong Yao. Don’t put those gold and silver ingots into the circle, just ignite them at will, it’s just burning them to the dead on this mass grave.

When someone in the family dies and is in funeral, or during the first seventh and the Ghost Festival, they usually burn paper for the deceased. They usually draw a circle, burning things in the circle while chanting the names of the deceased. In this way, the burned gold, silver and treasures will not be snatched, nor can they be snatched away. Only those who are chanted with the name can take away the gold, silver and treasures in the circle.

According to what Jiang Bo said, this pair of paper men burned for the nursery rhyme girl, while the gold and silver ingots were burned for the dead souls on the mass grave.

I didn't ask the name Duo, nodded and drew a circle on the ground with a wooden stick, then put the pair of golden boy and jade girl into the circle, and lit it with a white candle beside it.

Seeing the pair of golden boys and jade girls disappear into the sea of ​​fire, I immediately muttered Miss Tong Yao silently in my mouth.

After burning, I ignited the gold and silver ingots to let them float away at will.

After doing all this, I looked at Jiang Bo. Jiang Bo nodded to me and said it was OK. Then he reached out and pulled open the big black bag, took out two small iron elm from it, handed me one and said: Excavate!

I took Tieqi and looked at Jiang Bo. Without saying anything, Jiang Bo walked to the tombstone of Miss Tong Yao without saying anything, and then dug it around.

Seeing that Jiang Bo was not afraid of anything, I didn't say much, and followed Jiang Bo and started digging.

We were like tomb robbers, digging in a row at Miss Tong Yao’s grave. After about ten minutes, I just put the iron elm into the mound when I heard a 'bang' sound, and obviously I encountered something inside.

Uncle Jiang raised his head and looked at me, then said to me: Dig it quickly, and you will see the things inside after a few more times.

I nodded and dug it hard for a few more times. I felt it was almost done, so I put down the iron roe and shone it with a flashlight.

What appeared in front of us was a flat wooden board. Before I could react, Jiang Bo said to me: This is a coffin.

When I heard the word "coffin" in my hand holding the flashlight shook slightly, and turned around and asked Uncle Jiang what to do, and would I still dig it?

Uncle Jiang thought for a while and said to me: I have dug this, so don’t refuse. Dig it quickly, dig it out and see what’s going on.

After saying that, Jiang Bo picked up the iron elm and dug it up again.

Uncle Jiang didn't say anything, so I naturally had no doubts and followed Uncle Jiang to dig it up again.

This time, after digging for about twenty minutes, a small coffin appeared. I put down the iron roe and shone it on the coffin with a flashlight.

The coffin is very small and looks like it should be customized for children.

It just made me feel strange that the coffin was dug out without any decay.

Miss Tong Yao was buried ten years ago. The coffin from ten years ago will definitely rot and rot when it is dug out. Even if it does not have a rotten smell, the coffin is intact, but now the coffin is intact, as if it has just been buried.

Jiang Bo knocked on the coffin with an iron elm and frowned and said: The grave of the nursery rhyme girl is indeed stubborn. This coffin is not the coffin from ten years ago at all. It is obvious that it has only been put in for a short time!

After hearing Uncle Jiang's words, I was shocked and asked: Uncle Jiang, what should we do now?

Uncle Jiang thought for a moment, pointed to the coffin and said to me: Release the lid of the coffin and see what's inside!

I was a little unnatural, with a strange expression on my face and said to Jiang Bo: Jiang Bo, I feel sorry for this stubborn grave. I even asked me to lift the lid of my coffin, but I can't do it.

My words are definitely not the superficial meaning, but the inner meaning is roughly: I have to do everything about rushing forwards, and now is the time for you to do it.

Jiang Bo is not stupid, but is very smart. He can definitely hear what I mean. He rolled his eyes at me, threw Tieqiu to the side, and said to me: If you don’t come, I will come. You will follow me later.

I nodded and said ok, as long as I don’t let me lift the lid of the coffin, I can do anything.

Jiang Bo had no trace of ink, so he rolled up his sleeves and walked slowly to the coffin. Then he reached out and fumbled for a while, found the right place of the coffin lid, and slowly lifted the coffin lid with force.

Seeing that the coffin lid was about to be lifted, I unconsciously took two steps back, afraid that something would come out inside.

Fortunately, the coffin was not big and the lid was not heavy, so Jiang Bo could withstand it alone. He lifted up the lid of the coffin and put it aside. Seeing that Jiang Bo was safe and sound, I took two steps forward again and illuminated the inside of the coffin with a flashlight.

What surprised Jiang Bo and I was that the coffin was empty and there was nothing.

Although surprised, this was also expected by Jiang Bo and I. We had previously guessed that the coffin must have been stubborn, and Miss Tong Yao's corpse was probably not on the grave. Now we are doing so much to prove this.

Looking at the empty coffin, Jiang Bo's face was a little gloomy. He spat a mouthful of saliva and said to me: I'm in trouble now...

I asked Jiang Bo something wrong with a little confused.

Jiang Bo did not answer me, but said: Cover the coffin cover, fill in the soil, and leave here. I am afraid that the small foreign building will not be able to enter for a while.

I didn't ask much, and immediately covered the coffin cover, then digged the soil piled up on the side and filled the coffin.

Uncle Jiang was not idle either, so he worked with me.

After I waited to fill the soil, in order to cover up my eyes, I picked a few more weeds and stuffed them on the grave.

After doing this, Jiang Bo and I did not continue to stay here. We packed up the things and hurried towards Lao Lin, preparing to pass Lao Lin and return to the car and leave by car.

After walking in the old forest for a long time, I didn't see the road ahead. I shone it with a flashlight and found that the road ahead was pitch black and there was no end at all.

I felt something was wrong in my heart. Lao Lin was not too deep or long. Generally, it took three or four minutes to walk through. But we have been walking for nearly ten minutes but still haven't been able to get out of Lao Lin.

"No!" Uncle Jiang suddenly stopped shouting, and I immediately stopped and asked Uncle Jiang what was wrong.

Jiang Bo frowned and said seriously: We have been spinning around in the same place!

After hearing Uncle Jiang's words, I was shocked and quickly shone the footsteps with a flashlight. Sure enough, I found that the footsteps of Uncle Jiang and I were all around.

After walking for more than ten minutes, we were circled around several trees and didn't walk out of these trees at all!

A common phenomenon suddenly came to my mind.

Ghost hits the wall.

"Bo Jiang, will we encounter ghosts and hit walls?" I asked Bo Jiang nervously.

Just as Jiang Bo was about to speak, a soft hum suddenly sounded inside the old forest.

The voice was very light, but it could be heard that it was a female voice. The voice was soft and continuous, and Jiang Bo and I turned dark together.

Just as I was about to speak, the female voice changed her previous hum and started singing.

"My mother killed me, my dad ate me. My brothers and sisters sat at the bottom of the dining table, picked up my bones, buried it, buried it under the cold stone tablet..." ########
Chapter completed!