mine in my dream

Chapter 60 The Woman Combing Her Hair in the Middle of the Night

Chapter 60 The Woman Combing Her Hair in the Middle of the Night

Wang Fugui patted the others, then pointed to the door.

Everyone quietly walked outside.

When leaving, Li Yu always looked back involuntarily, he was worried that the phosphorus fire in the room would float out with them.

Fortunately, this did not happen.

After arriving on the street, Wang Fugui said in a low voice, "You can talk now, but the volume must be lowered."

Li Yu asked: "What happened just now? Did I see the dead?"

Wang Fugui hummed.

Li Yu asked again: "What happened to the dead man?"

Wang Fugui looked around: "This village is full of evil spirits, which may be caused by the fact that the coffins were not buried in the ground. The evil spirits are too strong here, so dead people can easily become resentful spirits."

"They don't know that they are dead, because they haven't seen their relatives for a long time, but they think that their relatives who are alive have died. So they will talk about the portraits of their relatives all day long."

Li Yu snorted: "So that's what happened. These dead people are very pitiful."

He is already dead, but he doesn't know that he is dead, and he still wanders in the village where he stayed, crying every day, wanting to see his relatives.

This is really pathetic.

Fanling next to him said: "They are not pitiful, but their relatives are really pitiful."

Li Yu looked at her a little puzzled.

Fan Ling said: "The thoughts of resentful spirits often affect the living. Let the living dream of them."

Li Yu suddenly realized: "A dream?"

Fanling hummed: "The deeper the yearning, the more likely it is to have a dream. The resentful spirits here talk about it every day, and their relatives should be able to see them every night."

Li Yu imagined that scene, and couldn't help shivering: "If it were me, I wouldn't dare to sleep."

Yuan Wuquan frowned and said: "Strange, I've never seen such a thing. The ancestral graves are built like a village, and people are not buried after death. What do these people want to do?"

Wang Fugui said: "Let's go to another place to see. I have a hunch that there are also dead people in other houses."

They took two steps down the street and chose a house that also had its door open.

As soon as he entered the yard, Li Yu heard muttering to himself, which was exactly the same as the one just now.

With previous experience, Li Yu was not so frightened this time, and could look at the yard calmly.

He found that the yard was very old, and the houses were built with blue bricks, and in some places the blue bricks fell off, exposing the adobe inside.

Such a house has a history of eight or ninety years at least.

And is it possible for the coffin in the house to exist for eight or ninety years?
That is to say, there are houses first, and then there are coffins?

This time is not right.

Originally, Li Yu thought that it was the people of Jiulong Village who wanted to commemorate the dead, so they built the ancestral graves like this, which was exactly the same as the village layout of the living.

But now it seems... the village of the ancestral grave is older?Kowloon Village was built later?
When Li Yu was meditating, Fan Ling next to him grabbed him and said in a low voice, "Be careful."

When Li Yu came back to his senses, he realized that he had already walked to the main room.

The door of the room was not closed, and it was wide open, like the mouth of an old lady who had lost all her teeth.

"After you die, I miss you so much." A leisurely sigh suddenly came from inside the room.

Li Yu stood by the door, poked his head out quietly, and looked inside.

He saw a woman in her thirties sitting in the room.

The woman is facing away from them, holding a mirror in one hand and a comb in the other, combing her hair with extremely soothing movements.

Li Yu's heart trembled when he saw it: Comb your hair in the middle of the night, this is it.

While combing her hair, the woman cried, "Since you died, my hair has been falling out more and more..."

"You're dead, it's all over, and I'm here to suffer. I hate you, I hate you!"

The woman screamed shrillly in the night, and the gloomy voice floated back and forth over Kowloon Village, which made Li Yu's heart tremble.

He leaned close to Fanling's ear and whispered, "This kind of voice is obviously not a living person. Can't the people in the village hear it?"

Fan Ling whispered: "It's like a dream. No matter how absurd the scene in the dream is, you don't realize that you are dreaming. These vengeful spirits have been eroded by evil spirits and think they are still alive. not come out."

Li Yu nodded.

He looked at Wang Fugui and was about to withdraw from the yard.

After all, this place is horrible.

Suddenly, he saw the flesh on Wang Fugui's face twitch, as if he saw something extraordinary.

Li Yu followed his gaze and looked into the room, then almost cried out in fright.

The woman took her head off.

Just like taking off dentures, he took them off the cavity, put them on the table, and combed his hair carefully.

This scene was so weird and evil, Li Yu felt a chill rushing from the soles of his feet to his forehead, and he covered his mouth hard to keep himself from screaming.

Immediately afterwards, Li Yu saw something in the woman's mirror.

Before the woman combed her hair in front of the mirror, her head blocked the mirror.

Now she took off her head, and the mirror stood high on the table, just reflecting the scene outside the door.

Li Yu saw that there was a terrifying face lying on the door of the house, looking inside.

Half of this long face is intact, the other half is covered with huge wounds, the flesh is turned out, and the bones can be seen in the depths. It is as terrifying as it is.

The key is...according to the angle of the mirror, isn't the location of this face the hiding place of Li Yu and the others?
Could it be that there is a ghost hiding with them?Peeking at women?
Li Yu looked around in horror, trying to find that face.

But not found.

He couldn't bear it anymore, turned around and walked towards the gate of the courtyard, but he stumbled and fell to the ground with a plop.

"Is this the legendary Ghost Catch Foot?" Li Yu broke out in a cold sweat.

Fan Ling came over, squatted in front of Li Yu, and whispered, "What the hell are you doing?"

Li Yu said nervously: "There is a ghost among us. I saw him in the mirror just now, and he was lying at the door, half of his face was rotten."

Fan Ling stared at him for two seconds, and suddenly a mysterious smile appeared on his face.

She took out the small mirror for makeup and put it in front of Li Yu: "Is it this?"

Li Yu looked in the mirror and found that face appeared again.He reached out and touched it, only to find that it was his own face.

Fan Ling said proudly: "It seems that my prank has succeeded, hehe."

Li Yu was about to speak, when he suddenly felt that the atmosphere around him was not right, it was freezing cold, as if he had been locked in a refrigerator.

Immediately afterwards, he discovered that there was an extra pair of feet next to his head.

These feet are wearing embroidered red shoes with two copper coins on the upper.

According to the customs of Eucalyptus City, such shoes... are for the dead.

(End of this chapter)

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