Chapter 590
Chapter 590
Gulu!
Liu Laizi was about to open his mouth.
Suddenly.
He found that the white shadow actually looked at him in a human way, and then he saw a face that was pure white and flawless, without even eyes, nose and other facial features.
Faceless ghost!
Liu Laizi's body froze.
In the early years.
In the stories told by the old people in the village.
Faceless ghosts are evil ghosts who have suffered great injustice. They keep looking for substitutes, but their resentment is too heavy, and they cannot be relieved even if they find more substitutes.
After a long time.
They will lose even the last bit of obsession before their death.
Only instinct remains.
"Fuck!"
"You can't afford it, right?!"
"Liu Laizi, you idiot, what are you daydreaming about!"
"Pay back the money!"
"Fuck, I won't play with you for money next time!"
"I, I..."
Liu Laizi was about to explain, but found that the white figure had disappeared without a trace. Seeing this, the gambler on the side hurriedly urged: "You, you idiot, roll the dice quickly, don't delay me from winning money!"
Swish!
Liu Laizi suppressed his fear and threw the dice.
"Hahaha!"
"446, big, Liu Laizi, you finally lost, didn't you!?"
"Hahaha, good luck has come!"
"Tsk tsk, one hundred becomes two hundred, I'm starting to get lucky!"
Seeing the dice points, several gamblers laughed. At this moment, the older man among the gamblers suddenly frowned and said, "You, did you hear any sound?"
"What sound!?"
"Zhang San, have you paid too much public grain recently?"
"There is no sound in this wilderness, This damn place, not even a mouse can be seen!"
"No, no."
Zhang San shook his head and said seriously: "I really heard it, it seems that a woman is laughing."
"Hahaha!"
"Zhang San, you are in heat!"
"A few days ago, I saw Zhang San staring at Widow Li at the head of the village, tut tut!"
Hearing Zhang San's words, several gamblers were even more amused, but Liu Laizi's face became even paler, the white figure, and now there was a female voice. If he was alone, it might be an illusion.
But now...
Even Zhang San heard it.
"Next round!"
"Start the next round!"
Several gamblers didn't care about these. After winning, they hurriedly urged Liu Laizi to start the next round, fearing that the luck would slip away from their hands in the next second.
Liu Laizi had no choice.
He had to start the next round in a trance.
Result.
This time, he still lost, while Gousheng won. After betting on two games in a row, Gousheng's one hundred yuan became four hundred, and as the dealer, Liu Laizi had lost nearly three thousand.
If it was a normal time.
Liu Laizi had already started to curse.
"Huh?"
"What's going on!?"
At this moment, another skinny gambler stood up and said with a wandering look: "Wait, Zhang San, Gousheng, did you see anything over there just now?"
"No!?"
"Ermao, did you drink too much?"
"How could it be?"
The skinny Ermao rubbed his eyes and explained: "I really saw it just now, right next to the ancient well, a white shadow..."
White shadow!
Hear this word.
Liu Laizi, who was already terrified, finally couldn't help it and trembled: "Zhang San, Er Mao, you, you tell me, have we encountered something unclean? I just also..."
"Fuck!"
"What nonsense are you talking about!"
Hearing this, Gou Sheng was the first to quit. He was now lucky and waiting to get his money back. If he broke up, wouldn't he lose his money?
Thinking of this.
Gou Sheng was a little anxious, and said dirty words: "You three bastards won the most today. If you don't want to play, just say so. What's the white shadow, dirty things, this bird place is not the first time we have been..."
"No!"
"The situation is not right!"
Before Gou Sheng finished speaking, Zhang San's expression had changed drastically. He pointed around, looking nervous, and said: "It seems to be foggy all around..."
Accompanied by Zhang San's words.
Several gamblers finally found that there was really a layer of fog around.
"Shadow!"
"White shadow!"
Before everyone could react, another gambler pointed at the broken door of the compound with a pale face, his Adam's apple moved, sweating all over, and said: "I saw it, I saw it, there are no feet, it floated, floated over."
With this voice.
The faces of everyone present changed.
"Zhang San!"
"It must be true!"
Liu Laizi, who was the first to discover something was wrong, was trembling all over and said: "II noticed it at the beginning, it was white and had no face, but I just thought I was hallucinating, I..."
"Fuck!"
"Do you remember what some old men and women in the village said?"
Ermao's teeth chattered, and he looked around nervously and said, "It is said that thousands of people died in Chenjiatang that year, and the provincial capital invited a Maoshan Taoist priest to come down to perform a ritual, but the Taoist priest died that night!"
"Later, this village was abandoned!"
"Don't!"
"Don't say that! "
Gousheng's face turned pale, and he trembled: "What should we do now? I don't want to die here..."
Speaking.
Gousheng's crotch felt hot.
A foul smell spread, but now, no one had the heart to laugh at him. Even Zhang San, who was the most courageous, was trembling all over and his legs were weak.
Their village is not far from here.
Because of this, there are many different opinions about this village.
But.
None of these opinions said that this village was good. There were no good things about this village. Either people died or it was haunted.
In the past, they just thought it was a story.
But now...
"Fuck!"
"Look over there, there is a red light! "
As the gamblers were terrified, Ermao pointed to the inner room of the courtyard with a trembling voice. Zhang San, Liu Laizi and others looked over and saw a faint red light coming from the inner room.
Not only that.
In this red light, a white shadow could be vaguely seen.
Everyone was terrified.
A faint singing voice could be heard in their ears.
After listening carefully.
Zhang San and others were even more frightened.
Because.
This song was actually a popular singing style in the previous dynasty. Zhang San and others even heard it sung by the old people in the village. Usually, they felt that this song was a decadent music, but now they listened to it again.
All that was left was fear.
"Run!"
"Run quickly! "
I don't know who shouted this.
The gamblers woke up as if from a dream, and ran out of the yard with all their strength. In the blink of an eye, several gamblers ran hundreds of meters away.
Wait until several gamblers run away.
Lin Chuan walked out of the yard with a little maid wearing a white veil, a faceless man, and a mask, smiling, and he still held a mobile phone in his hand.
At this moment.
The mobile phone screen was glowing red.
And a song with a strong Magic City style of the last century was playing from the mobile phone player, and the sound could vaguely distinguish the pure and gentle voice of Ms. Teresa Teng.
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