The book begins with the waste of all the members

On the night of July 14th, there was a storm outside, and the candlelight inside the house flickered and made a "tapping" sound. Wei Yu was a little uneasy and kept looking out the window.

The brush in his hand stopped in the air, and the ink dripped onto the paper and dissolved into all kinds of weird and terrifying shapes.

Like some evil shadow, or some mold, it was wriggling on the paper, trying to break out of it.

Wei Yu vaguely heard footsteps outside the porch. The footsteps were very strange, like the sound of jumping.

Wei Yu held his breath, and the fingertips of his hand turned white from holding the pen so tightly.

The shadow projected on the paper window also moved step by step to the door.

The door creaked open and a dark shadow appeared in the middle of the door.

Lightning tore through the darkness and illuminated the pitch-black night sky.

Wei Yu saw the black shadow clearly. The black shadow had disheveled hair and wet hair stuck to his face. The black shadow straightened his body and jumped at the door.

"Ahhhhh, zombies...zombies."

This festival, this atmosphere, and wearing court costumes, this is definitely a zombie jumping out of a Hong Kong movie.

Wei Yu's eyes were filled with fear, his face was pale, and his body was trembling slightly.

The whole world seemed to freeze in an instant. The only sound she could hear was her own heartbeat like a crazy drum, pounding in her chest. She held her heart tightly, afraid that if she didn't hold it tightly, her heart would fly out.

The "zombie" stepped over the threshold and walked quickly to Wei Yu.

Wei Yu was almost frightened to death, "Don't, don't come over..."

The "zombie" pushed aside the wet hair stuck to his face and looked at Wei Yu in confusion, "Miss, what's wrong with you?"

When Wei Yu saw that the "zombie" turned out to be Yinsheng, his tense body and mind suddenly relaxed, and he leaned weakly on the back of the chair.

Yinsheng reached out to help.

"Stop, let me take a break." Wei Yu's face was still filled with shock. He raised his hand to block Yin Sheng's outstretched hand. "What's wrong with you? Why are you all wet?"

"It rained a lot tonight, so Sister Yinlan and I went to check if the vegetables were damaged by the rain. We just covered them up."

"Why didn't you call me?" Wei Yu complained that she was left alone in the bedroom shivering.

Yinsheng said cheerfully, "Miss, haven't you been preparing a birthday gift for Prince Ning these past few days? We don't want to disturb you, we're just building a shed, Sister Yinlan and I can handle it."

"Thank you." Wei Yu helped him brush off the mud on his sleeves. His shoes and pants were covered in mud. "By the way, where is Yinlan?"

"Yinlan went to take a shower and change clothes first. She was afraid that the young lady would be scared to stay alone, so she asked me to come over and accompany her. When she comes, it will be my turn to take a shower."

"I'm not really scared." Wei Yu said stubbornly, "Go take a shower and change into clean clothes first, don't catch a cold."

Yinsheng shook his head, "I'll accompany the young lady, and Sister Yinlan will be here soon."

"Then go back and change your wet clothes first."

At Wei Yu's insistence, Yinsheng went back to change his clothes and took a quick shower.

In less than five minutes, he came back again, jumping back, and Wei Yu was scared again.

"Can't you just walk properly? Are you planning to send me away so you can inherit my pots and pans?"

Yinsheng was bewildered, "I didn't jump."

"Ah~~" Yinsheng understood and explained, "I'm shaking off the rain. There's also mud on my shoes. I need to shake it off, otherwise I'll dirty the floor."

"You're shaking so hard that it's shaking out all my blood and sweat. I don't have much blood and sweat to begin with." Wei Yu subconsciously patted his heart. He was really scared.

"What has happened to you, young lady, that makes you so awed by these things?"

"In this era, you may be the only one who is not afraid of such things." Wei Yu complained in a low voice.

"What did the lady say?"

"fine."

At this time, Yinlan also came back, "What are you talking about?"

Yinsheng made room for Yinlan and said, "We were discussing why the young lady is afraid of ghosts."

"When I was little, I wasn't afraid of the Ghost Festival. I remember one Ghost Festival, I sneaked out of the house alone to go to the riverside to release river lanterns. I even helped the elderly burn paper money in the street. When I was caught, I said I saw people floating in the air and felt sorry for them, so I burned paper money for them with the elderly. The general and his wife were so scared that they even invited a Taoist priest to perform a ritual at the house. Do you remember all this?"

After Yinlan said this, Yinsheng became even more curious.

The two people looked at Wei Yu intently, their eyes full of curiosity.

"The ignorant are fearless. When I was a child, I didn't know what those things were. When I grew up and read more books, I knew them and became afraid of them. This may be the trouble of growing up." Wei Yu talked nonsense seriously.

The other two nodded and thought what she said made a lot of sense.

Yinsheng asked curiously, "Miss, have you really seen those things hanging in the air?"

Wei Yu: “…” This topic cannot be avoided.

The rain still didn't stop. Wei Yu looked at the flashing lightning outside. The atmosphere was already like this, so why not try something exciting?

Wei Yu is the kind of person who is addicted to being a weakling.

Wei Yu placed the candle on the ground, and the three of them sat on the ground around the candle. All the other candles were extinguished, and the only light in the room was the candle they were sitting around.

Wei Yu lowered his voice and said, "I once heard of a man like this. He was a master in a martial arts school. He had a small room in the school where he would take a nap every day during his lunch break. This small room had no windows, so not even a ray of light could get in. Even in broad daylight, the room was pitch black, and in the middle of summer, it was whistling inside."

"Isn't this a great place for a lunch break?" Yinsheng interrupted.

"Yes, otherwise he wouldn't have chosen to take his lunch break in that small room." Wei Yu continued, "On the day of the Ghost Festival, he was taking his lunch break as usual. He was sleeping soundly when he suddenly felt a chill on his body, a chill that pierced his bones. But it was the height of summer at that time."

"The martial arts master hadn't realized the seriousness of the situation yet. He thought he could just cover himself with the clothes. But, what happened to you? He found that he couldn't move. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't lift his fingers. Suddenly..."

Wei Yu paused deliberately to look at the expressions of the two. Yinlan and Yinsheng looked at her intently with bated breath. Wei Yu was very satisfied with their reactions and her mood also became high.

"Suddenly, two female voices rang out beside him. With every word, a chill rushed into his ears, like a sharp blade, piercing his eardrums. Black blood actually flowed from his ears. His body became abnormally cold with fear. He wanted to escape, but he couldn't move."

"At this moment, his neck felt like someone was strangling him, and the feeling of suffocation woke him up from his sleep. However, what he saw in front of him scared the hell out of him."

"What came into view was a little boy with a pale face and a deathly aura. The boy's eyes were just black holes, his tongue was as long as his arm, and his nails were long and black. He was tightly gripping the martial arts master's neck."

Yinlan imagined the scene described by Wei Yu and was suddenly horrified. She covered her mouth with her hands and moved closer to Yinsheng. She was scared, but wanted to listen.

"The martial arts master took out a tinder from his arms, lit it, and the room became brighter. The thing disappeared. Just as he breathed a sigh of relief, it started to rain heavily outside and the wind blew, just like what was happening outside."

"A gust of wind blew, and the door creaked open. The tinder in his hand was blown out, and the cold wind blew again..."

As Wei Yu finished speaking, the door of their bedroom opened, a gust of wind extinguished the candle, and a dark shadow appeared at the door.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah……"