My House of Horrors

Chapter 330: Fear of Scaring Tourists to Death (III)

The three men had just slowed down, and without waiting for Master Bai to finish, the child hummed the children's rhyme behind them.

Master Bai shivered and looked back. The two children, dressed in strange clothes and with the red pattern on their faces, seemed to be worried about nothing, did not come over, just stood far away and looked at them.

“Walk and say.” Master Bai dragged Old Wei and Chan Song forward, and he tried to recall the stories his father had told: “These villages in the old forest in the deep mountains will show up all kinds of ghosts in the evening. In addition to the eaves, sedans, wall spirits we have seen before, there are pillowcases, cloths, headlights, etc. ”

“Headlights? What exactly do the three of you look like back there?” Chen Gong and Wei were the first to hear these things.

“In our village, the pillows that the dead pillow burn to prevent the pillowghost from appearing. '

“This ghost is often the cruelty of the dead, attached to the pillow, sleeping at night on the pillow the dead pillow, having nightmares all the time, and hearing people talking in their ears. ”

“With good luck, sleep till dawn, but some of the weather is weak, and the person whose luck fails wakes up from his dreams in the middle of the night, when he sees another person lying next to his pillow, the pillow ghost. ”

Grandpa doesn't have a talent for storytelling. He describes some dry bastards. Chen Gong recorded this pillow ghost he said in his heart. He may be able to use it in the ghost house in the future.

“Pillowghosts don't leave the pillows too far away, as long as we don't get into those old houses, what's more dangerous to us are the cloths and headlights.” Master Bai spoke very carefully, and he was very worried that what he said would actually appear in a moment.

“Clothes are harder to haunt than pillowcases. This is what the countryside calls a corpse cloth. At the time of burial, the cloth and clothes wrapped around the body are strictly required, and if the used cloth of the body is thrown everywhere, it is possible to form a ghost. ”

“It walks down the street at the height of its gloom in a day, looking like a person, in fact there is nothing inside, only a layer of cloth outside. ”

“It's more troublesome when it comes to clothing, it's wrapped up outside the living, letting the living wear dead clothes, and slowly controlling the living. ”

“If you normally see someone with new clothes, but a strange smell, get away from him, because he could be dressed like a ghost, dressed like a dead man. ”

Master Bai said he looked around first. The sacrifice was still going on. Only the two sedans hesitated to follow him.

Faster, Master Bai guarded Aqing's child and continued: “The headlamp is the most horrible ghost my father ever told me. ”

“No one knows how that thing is formed, only that someone has seen it in a deserted village or some highly resentful place. ”

“Those who rushed the night road saw the bright light in the village in front of them far away. After rushing past, they found the bright light moving in some direction. ”

“As he shouted, he continued to chase, until he walked in front of him and found out that it was actually a flying head, but a light was bitten in his mouth. ”

“The headlights are said to have been bitten and searched for because the wrongdoers wanted to reach out. ”

When Master Bai finished his last story, he found that neither Wei nor Chan Gong had replied: “What's wrong with you two? I know a lot about these folklore. ”

“Sir, does that ghost look like a living man?” Old Wei looked at the street behind Master Bai.

“Exactly. They look just like people. The cloth bends. Human shapes, but they don't have faces and hands, they're just clothes.” Master Bai has a bad feeling.

“Did your father tell you what to do when you meet a ghost?” Chen Gong held the shattered head hammer and looked behind Master Bai as well.

Master Bai didn't dare look back, his face was getting ugly: “My father said that when he saw these things, all he had to do was run. ”

Xu Yin was digesting the female ghost, and Chen Gong thought for a moment with a crushed skull hammer: “Looks like we're going somewhere else. ”

The three of them burst into another street at the same time, and three or four worn clothes with strange smells were standing behind them.

The nursery rhymes in the ears have not disappeared and new things have emerged. As the sacrifice takes place, more and more monsters wake up from the night, in numbers that are unimaginable.

“This is the complete Samsung Horror Scene! ”

Chen Gong compared Living Coffin Village to Ward 3 in his head, when he went to Ward 3, and the patients inside had left, like Patient 10 Devil and Nine Wu Fei.

Some of the craziest patients joined the Weird Talks Association, leaving only a few very common ones guarding the bloodgates.

The situation in Living Coffin Village is different from that in Ward 3. This is the first time that Chen Song has truly stepped into the complete Samsung horror scene.

Bloody gates, underworld villages, all kinds of ghosts come out of hiding corners, revealing their hideous faces and malicious smiles.

“Any demon monster in this village really needs to move into the haunted house, the tourists are afraid to be scared to death! ”

With that said, Chan is still a little excited.

Live Coffin Village is distinguished from all the popular haunted house themes on the market, a unique style that belongs to Chen Song himself.

More importantly, this scene has a screaming index of up to three stars, enough for tourists to explore for a long time.

Chen Gong opened the road in front of him. He looked at the complex line on the cloth. He didn't go very far. A little light appeared in front of him.

The old man on the second floor had warned him to avoid the light when he saw it, and when he remembered the story told by Master Bai, Chen Song was reluctant to come any closer.

They stopped on the street, and the ghosts nearby slowly approached them, and the lights in the distance fluctuated, mirroring a human face.

Old Wei and Master Bai were not looking too well. They had never seen anything like this before and had to look at Chen Song.

“What should I do?”

With a broken skull hammer in his hand, Chan Song also felt the pressure: “Things are going to be hard now, you two stay close, I may not be able to take care of you later. ”

The three of them had just set the right direction, and a loud noise suddenly appeared on the east side of Living Coffin Village. The movement was much bigger than it had been before Chen Song.

“Where did someone do it? Weird talk about the association and the man who presided over the sacrifice? ”

The tranquillity of Living Coffin Village has been completely broken, and the night has reached its most intense point, so long as it survives, it should be dawn.

“Chen Guo, should we avoid the east exit and go around somewhere else? ”

“It's too late! Let's rush out first! ”