This is a highway.

Cheng Zhiye was driving on the highway. He suddenly felt like he was urinating, so he illegally parked his car in the emergency lane of the highway.

Then he hurriedly got out of the car and quickly got on the spot.

There is a small gentle slope under the expressway, with a large inclination angle and not steep.

Outside the small gentle slope, there is a dark and dark plain, and the end of the dark plain leads directly to the black and dark mountains.

Wow!

The night wind blows the grass leaves and rubs the sound, and then a large melon field is revealed.

"Hey, there's a melon!"

Looking at the hazy lighting of the headlights scattering around the surroundings, Cheng Zhiye suddenly felt greedy, especially in this stuffy weather, and his mouth became even more dry.

Summer is already stuffy. Even if there is air conditioning in the car, it can still make people feel so hot that their backs and vests are wet with sweat. Even when driving alone at night, it cannot offset the heat waves.

Cheng Zhiye turned around and looked around. He picked the parking place very well. It was not at the intersection, and there was no surveillance camera nearby. So he couldn't help but walk down the highway along the not-steep slope, intending to steal a few watermelons to eat.

After getting off the expressway, Cheng Zhiye did not intend to go too far. To be honest, he was alone in the wilderness. No matter how bold he was, he couldn't help but feel a little scared, so his original intention was to just steal a few watermelons from the outermost area and leave immediately.

It’s just that human hearts are not enough to swallow elephants. He was negligent for a moment and did not realize that he was constantly deepening.

suddenly!

Bang!

The soft soil layer under his feet turned into a hard hard road surface. He caught off guard for a while, causing Cheng Zhiye to slip and sit on the ground with his butt, causing his tears to fall out.

I kept crying in my mouth.

But then after seeing the surrounding environment clearly, Cheng Zhiye almost screamed in fright.

The fields around him disappeared.

At this time, he actually fell into an ancient building complex.

When his feet slipped before, it turned out that the bluestone slab under his feet was covered with moss. It was already dewy at night. He didn't pay attention and stepped on the slippery moss and fell heavily.

"Isn't it possible that I'm encountering a ghost... a ghost hits a wall!"

The more Cheng Zhiye thought about it, the more scared he became. He turned around and wanted to escape, but he found that he had sprained his ankle, and every step he took was like a bone piercing into his flesh before stinging violently.

In panic, Cheng Zhiye remembered that he still had a cell phone.

"Yes! Mobile phone! I still have a mobile phone to call the police for help!"

Cheng Zhiye hurriedly picked up his phone, but found that the screen of the phone in his hand had broken apart just now, leaving only the flash light on the back of the phone that was on and not broken.

It was pitch dark in the middle of the night.

There was silence around, and he was the only one.

Cheng Zhiye was scared and his whole body was trembling violently.

"Yes, is anyone?"

"I won't really hit... a ghost?"

Cheng Zhiye looked desperate. He began to limp forward while whispering whether there was anyone, he needed help.

But except for the ancient houses and buildings around, no one has come for a long time. The mossy bluestone pavement and walls are dead silent, dead darkness. Occasionally, a few buildings pass by several ancient houses with half-painted doors opened and shouted in, but no one answered him, which made the night even more desolate.

Just as Cheng Zhiye was getting colder and colder, he saw light under the night.

At this time, he was already hungry and cold, and he didn't think much about anything else. He quickly ran away in surprise, just like a person who fell into the water would catch him wildly when he saw a life-saving straw.

He only thought there was a circle of ancient buildings in the melon field, where melon farmers lived and watched the night.

When he limped and approached, he found that it was not an illusion, but a building was really shining.

Ecstasy appeared on his already desperate face.

"Is anyone? I'm upset."

"I lost my way alone late at night and my phone broke again. Can you help me?"

However, the house is quiet.

"Is anyone?"

"Please help me!"

Cheng Zhiye felt that the sprained ankle was getting swollen and painful.

Knock!

Cheng Zhiye walked up and knocked on the door.

As a result, the door was not locked and pushed open with a slight push.

The house is not big, you can just glance at it. There is a lamp in the room, but no one is there, but there is a painting hanging on the wall.

"Is anyone?"

Cheng Zhiye limped into the house, but no one responded to him. He was alone in an unfamiliar empty house, and he suddenly became a little scared.

At this time, just as Cheng Zhiye looked at the room in front of him, he noticed the ancient painting hanging on the wall.

Ancient paintings paint an ancient house building.

The ancient painting is a room with a few pieces of old furniture in it. In front of one of the corners is the back of a man covered in mud. The man is looking at an ancient painting hanging on the wall...

With a bang, Cheng Zhiye felt his head explode and he was scared on the spot. Then a strong cold surged into his heart.

Isn’t the ones painted in this painting him and this house?

"Help...help!"

Cheng Zhiye was so scared that his soul was rising and he turned around to escape. But when Cheng Zhiye turned around, the "he" in the ancient painting on the wall behind him also turned around and finally saw his face clearly...

Just then, the lights in the room suddenly disappeared and everything fell into darkness.

I don't know how long it took.

When the light comes back to light up in the house, return to serenity and peace.

Time passes.

The night is pitch black.

Returning to the calm house, the sound of walking footsteps sounded again.

Not long after.

The footsteps approached the room, and then a creaking sound of sour teeth pushing the door, and a young man with a long guitar backpack behind him came in from outside.

The young man is not old, he looks like he is in his early twenties.

It was Fang Zheng who was carrying a ghost head knife magazine on his back.

As soon as Fang Zheng walked into the house, he looked around and saw the smallest place.

He was attracted by the ancient paintings hanging on the wall.

I saw the house and the back of "self" painted in ancient paintings.

Not only was Fang Zheng not frightened, he was amazed and looked at the "self" in the ancient painting with great interest.

In the end, he even stretched out his palm to touch the ancient painting on the wall.

"What a tough material, it doesn't look like paper, the feel is a bit familiar... It's the same as the feel of Gao Shu painting. Is this fish skin? Or human skin? I don't know what it would feel like if I really inserted it..."

Fang Zheng looked at the ancient paintings on the wall and talked to himself.

"But it's a strange thing. The address on the engagement invitation has been changing coordinates. I have found the address on the engagement invitation, but why didn't I even see a single figure? Let alone the guests, I haven't even seen a single family or the word "Big Hongxie"."

"Is it really what the Li family said to the copper-fetal corpse that without him leading the way, I couldn't even touch the threshold of the Gao family? Could it be that it is related to the paintings on this room and the wall?"

Just as Fang Zheng turned around and looked at the layout of the room again, at this time, the "he" painted in the ancient painting on the wall turned to Fang Zheng!
Chapter completed!