Looking at it in this way, it was as if only the red lantern was coming towards her in the dark night, but when the lantern gradually approached, the hunched-back old woman in black who was holding the red lantern followed suit. Looking into her eyes.
Seeing the weird old woman appearing here, she looked at it calmly, and then asked: "Is the old man from this small town?"
The hunchbacked old woman raised her eyes and glanced at Feng Jiu, then turned and walked back: "This is not a place to talk, come with me!"
Seeing this, Feng Jiu hesitated for a moment, but still followed.
"Sister, don't go, sister, play with me..."
Suddenly, there was a voice behind her, shocking her whole body to stand up.She was shocked, and saw the rag dolls that were thrown by the roadside and in the fields around her, as if they were alive when the moonlight was on top of her head, one by one got up and surrounded her.
"Sister, don't go, sister, play with me..."
A rag doll walked towards her stiffly, with her eyebrows drooping, and her mouth curled and said: "Sister, play with me, play with me..."
"call!"
Just when she was stunned, the hump-backed old woman holding the red lantern actually squeezed a spark out of the red lantern with one hand, stretched out her hand, and flicked it around. For a while, the exclamation sounded with hatred. The outgoing.
"Ah! Hags, nasty hags..."
I saw the rag doll coming towards her hissed by the flame bomb, and fell to the ground like a ghost crying wolf howling, the voice sounded very sullen.
"Let's go!"
The hunchbacked old woman in front said, moving slowly and holding the red lantern to the front.
Feng Jiu settled down, took a look at the figure, and stopped again, until he followed the figure in front to a place somewhat similar to an ancestral hall.
"Just sit down!" said the humpbacked old man, hoisting the lantern, and then going back, not long after, he fetched two cakes and handed them to Feng Jiu.
"Thank you." She said. She took one of the pieces and didn't eat it. Instead, she asked, "Old man, why is it so strange here?" Yes, strange.Since she entered here, she didn't feel the yin air, it was not like a place where there were lonely ghosts wandering, but the dolls just lived as if they were alive, as if they were attached to a ghost.
However, she clearly didn't feel any ghosts. Since there are no ghosts, what is it?
"That's a resentful spirit."
The hunchbacked old woman said, took a bite of the cake, and said: "Wraith is not a ghost, but it is similar to a ghost. The difference is that ghosts are feminine and they are gloomy and cold, while Wraith is dependent on resentment. Heavy people."
Hearing that, Feng Jiu was startled slightly, lowered his head and glanced at himself, with a strange expression: "I have grievances? Shouldn't I?" How could she have grievances?
The humpbacked old woman glanced at her, and a hoarse and old voice slowly came out: "If you have grievances, you can't get in here, and you won't live to see me."
"What's the reason? Those resentful spirits actually asked me to play with them." Just thinking of the scene just now made her chills stand up.It's weird.
It's a ghost, it's not a ghost, something like that has no ghostiness at all, and I don't know when it really appears.