Quickly wear the clothes and become the father of Bai Yueguang who died early

It was bustling inside and cicadas were chirping outside. Soon, Jiang Cheng smelled the fragrance of earth.

He looked up at the sky, and saw that a dark cloud had floated into the originally cloudless blue sky.

"Boom" a loud thunder fell.

Everyone was shocked and ran under the eaves.

Immediately afterwards, heavy rain poured down, as if there was a hole in the sky.

“It actually rained.”

The rain came so strangely that it made people feel very uneasy.

Just then, Jiang Cheng saw several people rushing in from outside.

As they ran in, they cursed: "What kind of weather is this? It was sunny just now, and now it's raining heavily."

The sudden downpour soaked them all.

Especially the red rope on the hand.

One of them held the red string and said, "The quality of this red string is too bad. It's even faded."

Jiang Cheng felt that this didn't seem like discoloration, but more like blood.

Those things dripped to the ground, as if they had life, and slowly melted into the cracks in the floor.

The others took a few steps back without leaving a trace, keeping a distance from them.

Night fell as expected.

Jiang Cheng heard the sound of water coming from far away again, as if someone was lying on the water, the sound of water slowly swaying towards him.

In a trance, it seemed like someone was singing a song to lull me to sleep.

But soon the sound changed again. The sound of rain fell rapidly like drumbeats, and the "dong dong dong" sound made Hu Mo's hands and feet numb.

Jiang Cheng propped himself up and sat up from the bed. Five men were sitting abruptly on the lawn outside the window. They sat in a circle and clapped mechanically.

Jiang Cheng recognized that some of them were the ones who had laughed at him for being timid.

The guy sitting in the middle had called him a bespectacled guy during the day.

A dark figure was circling behind them, clapping his hands.

Jiang Cheng heard a child's voice singing: "Throw the handkerchief, throw the handkerchief...hurry up and catch him..."

The handkerchief fell behind one of the men, and the faces of the others became filled with fear, and they screamed and ran away.

“Uncles, do you want to play hide and seek?

"Don't kill me! Don't kill me!!"

This was followed by a painful sound.

"Help!" The broken bones pierced into his trachea and he opened his eyes wide before he died.

"I found you, hahaha..."

They shouted: "There is a ghost! Help! Someone save me!"

The children's voice continues...

Jiang Miao had fallen asleep. Apart from the faint sound of his breathing, the whole building was eerily quiet.

Suddenly, Jiang Cheng's arm was grabbed by a hand as cold as ice.

A voice came close to his ear and said, "You seem to be able to hear our voices."

Jiang Cheng froze.

Seeing that he didn't move, the voice giggled, sometimes sounding like a childish voice, sometimes like a mature adult's.

He lay on his side and didn't dare to look back, for fear of seeing something. He had to close his eyes and pretend to be asleep, acting like he knew nothing.

The thing leaned over and whispered in his ear: "It doesn't matter, you can pretend you can't see me now, but we will meet again soon."

Seeing that he really seemed to be motionless, the ghost brushed past his wrist with regret, then disappeared into thin air.

And the killing continues tonight.

The number of people dropped sharply the next day.

Xie Yu said: "There were five people caught in the rain yesterday, and they all died in different ways."

Some people’s necks were twisted into knots, some people’s bodies were bent and broken into strange shapes, and some people’s tongues were pulled out…

In short, the deaths were all tragic.

Jiang Cheng thought with dark circles under his eyes, yes, yesterday the ghost dragged them to play handkerchief dropping and hide-and-seek for the whole night, and even took the time to care for him, an old man who lacked love.

Although the survivors didn't say anything, they all looked at Jiang Cheng intentionally or unintentionally.

More than half of them went out yesterday, but because of Jiang Cheng's words, they subconsciously protected their red ropes when it rained.

That's why they can stand here alive today.

Qian Xiong also glanced at Jiang Cheng, but in the end no one said anything.

Based on yesterday's experience, Jiang Cheng felt that there might be more than one ghost because he heard many different voices yesterday.

This realization made his scalp tingle.

It was as if he had torn open a hole in the darkness without realizing it, and poured out everything inside.

Or what secrets does this village hold?

When everyone made it to the third day, the village chief finally arrived with a man.

The man was estimated to be around 40 years old, and the two nasolabial lines on his face made him look very fierce.

The village chief glanced at the crowd and introduced everyone: "This is your tour guide, Master Yu."

The living room, which was originally packed with people, became much emptier.

Everyone looked unhappy.

At this time, no one cares about any travel projects, they are just afraid that they will be the next to die.

However, those who survived are still frightened by what happened yesterday.

The village chief went on to say, “Master Yu will take everyone to visit the scenic spots in the village in the next few days so that you can experience our local customs and culture.”

Zhao Tianyu said impatiently: "Stop talking nonsense and just tell us what we want to do."

It was only the third day and many people could clearly not stand it anymore.

The village chief and Master Yu exchanged glances and left.

The remaining sixteen people stared at Master Yu closely, but Master Yu was completely unaware.

He didn't even look like a living person.

He just opened his mouth and spoke mechanically.

He held the guide flag in his hand and signaled everyone to assemble. Seeing this action, the crowd who were originally scattered stood up and divided into two teams of men and women and lined up in order.

Master Yu walked in front holding the tour guide flag, and a dozen people followed behind him.

The atmosphere was extremely weird.

Master Yu took everyone to a small hill on the east side of the village. There was a spring in the middle of the hill, which looked quite clear.

Master Yu walked to the pool under the spring, pointed and said to everyone: "This is the famous fertility spring in the village."

Whatever it is, just ask for the Ziquan.

He really didn't look like a competent tour guide, but fortunately they were not serious tourists.

Everyone began to gather around the spring to examine it, occasionally discussing it.

"Do you think this spring could be a clue as well?"

"Who knows? Just observe more."

Just when everyone looked around and found nothing, suddenly someone screamed and fell to the ground.

His eyes were as big as copper bells, and he pointed at the "Farm for Children" with a trembling hand.

"Female corpse! There is a female corpse inside!"

What?! Everyone looked towards the spring water.

But... there was nothing. The water was calm and there was no sign of a female corpse or even a fish.

"Did you see it wrong?" someone asked doubtfully.

"No! Absolutely not! I didn't see it wrongly! She's inside. She's even smiling at me!" His words became more and more outrageous.

The man rolled his eyes and thought he had run into a psycho.

At this time, Master Yu suddenly came over and said to the yelling man: "No loud noises are allowed in the Childbirth Fountain. The Goddess of Childbirth who lives in the Fountain will get angry. The consequences of the Goddess of Childbirth getting angry are very serious."

Hearing this, the man, who was afraid of touching any taboos, suppressed his fear and nodded to Master Yu.

After all, Master Yu's eyes looked no less fierce than the female corpse's.