The years when I was not the protagonist

Taking a flashlight from the car and carrying a hoe, Gu Chuan went up the mountain in the dark.

In the countryside, cemeteries are generally not very far away. After ten minutes, Gu Chuan came to a mountain depression.

This should be the cemetery of Wuzi Village, and the tombstones are lined up one by one, arranged in order.

The mountain breeze is cool, and there are graves all around, and there are inexplicable sounds from time to time, which is very eerie and terrifying.

After a while, Gu Chuan found He Ping's tombstone. The tombstone was still very new, and it should have just been installed in the past few days.

"Hey, I finally found you." A smile appeared on Gu Chuan's face.

The hoe dug towards the cemetery behind the tombstone, and after a while, he saw the tomb.

Seeing that He Ping hadn't appeared yet, Gu Chuan didn't hold back, and directly pried open the door of the tomb, and pulled out a dark red coffin.

Ka Ka Ka ~
A few coffin nails were pried out, and with a bang, the coffin lid was forcefully pushed open, revealing a corpse inside.

The corpse was covered in black and blue, and there were no corpse spots or decay.

Gu Chuan couldn't control so much, so he grabbed him out.

That's right, the guy who took the taxi looks exactly the same.

Gu Chuan threw the body to the ground, cursed and said, "How dare you fool me with counterfeit money, see if I don't tear you apart."

When Gu Chuan raised his hoe and was about to show him some color, a whimpering sound suddenly sounded.

He Ping, who fell on the ground, suddenly opened his eyes, opened his mouth and roared, like a zombie in a TV series, he rushed towards Gu Chuan.

Gu Chuan's butcher's knife stabbed forward at once, piercing He Ping's body, but did not cause much damage.

This Wuzi Village is weird, and this He Ping is also weird. Gu Chuan has noticed it since he entered the village.

All kinds of infrastructure in Wuzi Village are well-established, but the road leading to the village is full of potholes, and there are ghosts only if there are no weird ones.

The corpse that had just been recovered probably had the strange strength of the second stage, and Gu Chuan released the female ghost in red.

The female ghost in red danced her black hair, bound towards the corpse, and Gu Chuan seized the opportunity to decapitate her.

wow~
Suddenly there was a voice in the woods behind him, and Gu Chuan immediately looked back, only to see a black shadow quickly disappearing in it.

"He Ping?"

Gu Chuan would not admit his mistake, the one who just disappeared in the forest must be He Ping who was riding in the car.

The dark clouds in the sky suddenly began to gather at this moment, and the already dim moonlight was also covered, and the whole world fell into darkness.

The light of the flashlight became a little weak, and I could only see a distance of about five meters ahead.

click~

click~

There was a sound of stone breaking, and the cemetery began to gather Yin Qi. Suddenly, blue and black claws protruded from the ground, followed by a head, staring at Gu Chuan with a pair of white eyes without pupils, and let out a horrified roar.

"Gu Chuan, now, what should we do now? They have a lot of people, and I'm no match." Ye Yunting, the female ghost in red, hid nervously behind Gu Chuan, and asked worriedly.

Gu Chuan is not afraid, but there is no need to spend time cleaning up these things. Obviously, these things are man-made, so I'd better call Xie Ding later and let him deal with them.

Gu Chuan kicked away a walking corpse and ran down the mountain.

After Gu Chuan left, a whistle suddenly sounded in the cemetery, and all the corpses that were roaring and chasing Gu Chuan just now stopped, obediently crawled into the soil, and covered the hole.

A short man walked out of the cemetery, looking at the direction of Gu Chuan going down the mountain, wondering what he was thinking.

……

Down the mountain, Gu Chuan took out his mobile phone and shook it. For some reason, there was only one signal here.

Gu Chuan found out the phone number of the funeral home and called.

After a while, the call was connected, "Hello, what's the matter."

"I'm looking for Xie Ding, and I have something important to tell him." Gu Chuan was a little suspicious, he called the official phone number of the funeral home, and the attitude of answering the phone felt a bit wrong.

The person on the other side was stunned for a moment, then immediately recovered and said, "Curator Xie is off work, please tell me if you have anything to do, I will be in charge of the funeral home tonight."

Gu Chuan recounted what happened just now, and there was a sound of keyboard tapping on the opposite side, as if he was recording.

"Okay, I already know what happened. I will contact the night watchman in charge of Wuzi Village later. Please keep the phone open at all times. Beep...beep...beep..."

Gu Chuan put down his cell phone, the call was obviously manipulated, it was not connected to the funeral parlor at all, but was picked up somewhere.

And the person who answered knew of the existence of the night watchman, obviously a ghost master.

Gu Chuan didn't want to worry about these troubles anymore, he was going to drive back, anyway, he took 1 yuan, and he didn't lose money.

However, Gu Chuan, who had just descended the mountain, was stunned.

"Where's the car? Where's my car? Where did that bastard get my car?"

Gu Chuan looked ugly, and searched along the ruts with a flashlight, but after a while, even the rut marks disappeared.

"I don't want to be as knowledgeable as you guys, but you're messing with me." The taxi is the guy he eats. He bought it for 10,000+ before, and it was made dilapidated by the mirror demon before. He also spent 3000 yuan to spray paint.

Gu Chuan walked towards the mourning hall.

In the whole Wuzi Village, only He's house was still lit, and the other houses were completely silent, except for the sound of snoring while sleeping.

In the mourning hall, the light of the candle kept swinging, swaying on the posthumous photo in the middle.

The corners of the old lady's mouth in the posthumous photo were grinning, and her usually warm smile looked weird under the shaking of the candlelight.

No, it should be said that from the moment he went down the mountain, the village became a little weird.

When Gu Chuan returned to the mourning hall, only the tall bachelor was trembling in the corner, not daring to approach the coffin in the yard, and the short bachelor went somewhere.

Gu Chuan narrowed his eyes, revealing a dangerous light, and asked the tall bachelor, "What about others?"

The tall bachelor came back to his senses and said, "You mean short? He went to the bathroom."

As soon as he finished speaking, the short bachelor came out of the inner room, wiping the water droplets with a paper on his hand, "Ah, it's so cool."

"Hey, you're back, have you found He Ping's tomb?" The short bachelor asked in surprise as he watched Gu Chuan come back.

"I found it, but who stole my car, have you seen it?"

Gu Chuan stared at the two of them, and they were the most suspicious in the middle of the night.

"The car was stolen?"

The tall one and the short one glanced at each other, shook their heads at the same time and said, "No, the two of us have been here all this time."

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