Twilight Ghost

Twilight Snow Realm is a cursed wasteland, there is no change of seasons in the territory, and it is covered by unmelted snow all year round.

Li Mo has lived here since he was born. In fact, his grandpa, grandpa's grandpa, and more than a dozen generations have also lived here.

Originally, Li Mo didn't dislike Xueyuan, except that he had to go to towns other than Taohuagang to buy firewood, rice, oil and salt, and the residents of Taohuagang lived a secluded life in seclusion at other times.There is no intrigue and intrigue here, and people in the hills, wolves in the mountains, and even homeless ghosts can be trusted.

At least before "it" appeared, Li Mo felt that there was no better place in the world than here.

When "it" visited for the first time, Li Mo was only seven years old, but he could never erase the memory of that night for the rest of his life.

That night Li Mo's third uncle disappeared.

There are only fifteen households in the village. Losing a dog is a big deal on weekdays. The disappearance of such a young and strong man made the whole village feel uneasy. They organized a team to search the mountain overnight with lights. .

In this way, everyone was busy all night without even seeing the shadow of uncle.

Li Mo left in a hurry, the oil in the lamp was not filled up, and it burned out in no time.Without a light to guide him, he sat on a stone by the glacier and sulked.

When the first ray of dawn fell into the earth, Li Mo saw a scene he would never forget in his life.

What he sat on was not a rock, but a human skull.

The seven-year-old little Li Mo was so frightened that she staggered and fell to the ground.I saw a pool of bloody corpses scattered around the head that was still hanging on the skin. The heart, liver, spleen and lungs were all gone, and the hair was torn everywhere. Freeze into a ball.

Fortunately, the search team arrived in time and took Li Mo home, otherwise he might have been scared to death.

The corpse belonged to Third Uncle. In the basket scattered on the ice, there were not only chisels and fishing gear, but also the lunch that Grandma Li had prepared for him.

Li Jiasanlang's mourning period has not yet been completed, and the strange events in Taohuagang are staged one after another.

First, a strong young man in his early thirties from the Dong family was dug up in the mountains, and Wu Lang, who had just married a wife from the Mo family, was stripped of his flesh and blood and thrown on the lake.In this village that relies on hunting for a living, the male is the head of the family. This has caused panic, and no one in the village dares to set foot in the depths of the snow-capped mountains.But even so, the sixth grandson of the Li family, Saburo of the Leng family, and the housekeeper of the Fu family all died in the village as usual, and the deaths were more miserable than the last.

"It's retribution, retribution is coming!"

The elder of the village kept on talking like this, and everyone wanted to know, but he was old, and his speech was vague, making it difficult to understand.

Just when everyone thought it was God's will and they were willing to wait for death, Li Lan, the fifth grandson of the Li family, escaped alive from the depths of the snow-capped mountains.

"Ghost, a female ghost in red!"

Li Lan's chest was covered with blood. He didn't care about looking for a doctor, so he just held his breath and finished talking about his experiences in the snow-capped mountains.

Like Li Mo's third uncle, he originally planned to go into the mountains to dig ice for fishing and improve food for his pregnant daughter-in-law.Unfortunately, there was a storm in the mountains, and snowflakes the size of goose feathers were flying all over the sky, so fascinated that he couldn't open his eyes.Just when he felt that he was about to die, a simple brick house appeared in his sight.

Li Lan, who was in a panic, didn't have the heart to think about the strangeness, so she rushed to knock on the door in a hurry.

The one who opened the door was a woman dressed in gaudy clothes, dark green peonies sprinkled on her bright red robe, her hair was pulled up high, her face was covered with white powder three feet thick, and her lips were red with blood. The woman of the world.

But at this time, Li Lan didn't bother to worry about her origin, and just sat in front of the fire to rest her already exhausted body.

But the woman was not reconciled to him sitting there like this, and stepped forward to tease him again and again.After going back and forth like this, Li Lan, who was young and strong, couldn't control herself anymore, so she pushed her to the ground, and groped her body lustfully.

At this moment, the flirtatious woman suddenly changed her face, looked at him with a frosty face, and pierced his heart fiercely with her sharp five fingers.

Everything around turned into snow and mist and disappeared without a trace. The ice surface was calm for a while, but was suddenly broken by a sharp howl.

It was like a torn throat, a desperate cry from the depths of the body.

All of a sudden, the snow in the four corners trembled, and there were countless lonely and wild ghosts pounced on him in the snow and fog all over the sky. Li Lan was frightened, and turned to look at the vulgar woman, only to see her facial features twisted into a ball , the bloody face was like a lump of hideous rotten flesh, and the skinny fingers were stained with human blood, growing wildly like a plant that got rain and dew, wreaking havoc in his body.

Li Lan calmed down at this moment, pulled out the dagger at his waist, cut off the dead branch-like arm, turned around and ran towards the village.

At this point in the story, Li Lan, who was dying, was completely silent. His wife, who was pregnant with Liujia, had already shed tears and cried on her husband's body.

The old doctor who just arrived took his pulse, so he lowered his eyebrows and comforted him: "My condolences, by the way."

From Li Lan's narration, people still couldn't tell whether the female ghost in red was a demon or a ghost or some kind of unknown creature. Using "it" to describe it was really appropriate.

Later, in order to avoid disasters, people sent a middle-aged man deep into the snow-capped mountains every year, and sent a pair of boys and girls as offerings to "it", praying that "it" would not harm innocent people in Twilight Snow.

However, "it" has a weird and unpredictable temper. Sometimes it will not come out to cause trouble for a year or two, and sometimes it will kill all the living things in the mountain, even lonely ghosts.

"It" has become the nightmare of all livestock and plants in the Twilight Snow Realm. Talking about "it", the expressions of the birds in the sky, the fish in the water, the beasts in the mountains, and even the old tree spirit who has practiced for a hundred years all change drastically.

In this way, people spent a full twenty years in anxiety. On Li Mo's 27th birthday, some special guests came to Muxuejing.