Strange Records of Mountain Ghosts

Southwest of Weicheng Village, Huanshan Highway.

The truck driver had been driving twenty hours in a row, mentally weak and a little slack.

When he reacted, he slammed on the brakes, but it was still a step too late.

The car slammed into a person with a loud bang.

It's over, something happened.

The driver got out of the car immediately, and saw a mass of dark objects lying under his car.Looking at the outline, it is a person.He took out his mobile phone stiffly, and the moment the light came on, a gust of wind brushed against his face. He was so excited by the strange wind that he closed his eyes and opened them again, but there was no one on the ground.

Although the driver felt strange, he was relieved.He took photos around with his mobile phone, only to find that it was foggy.

The fog spread down from the top of the mountain, like milky white waves, and spread to Weicheng Village not far below the mountain, constantly surrounding and shrinking, trying to swallow it.

At ten o'clock in the evening, Weicheng Village was in chaos.

In a village that has never been invaded by evil things, a weird girl crawling on all fours appeared.

She looked no more than seven or eight years old, and a white human-headed skull was tied with a piece of cloth on her back.She crawled on the ground, with her hands and feet bent at ninety degrees, like a big spider, and kept running along the concrete road in the middle of the village. The strange giggling laughter sounded from the end of the village to the beginning of the village, making one's scalp tingle.

Then, on the village square, she disappeared from sight of the pursuing villagers.

The village returned to tranquility.

The village chief's face was extremely serious. When he saw the new team members who came, he remembered something, yelled "Oops", and drove them home again.The door of the room was wide open, and Mei Jinxing inside was nowhere to be seen.

The leader of the new faction who followed behind stepped forward and asked what was going on.

That person was the staff member of the village committee that Mei Jinxing and the others met, Zhou Lifang, the grandson of Zhou Chunniu.

The people on the village head's side were silent.

Zhou Lifang saw the situation tonight and saw them like this, how could he not know what they were thinking, scolded them for leading wolves into the house, and told them to drive that bastard out quickly.

A woman screamed: "No! My Xiaowen needs his help!"

Another old man stuck his neck: "Yes, we can't let him go!"

Most of the new sects are young people. Because of family diseases, they can't go outside to make a living, so they can only stay in the village.When they were full of blood and glared angrily, they were very imposing.And the old school has an extraordinary talent for cursing.The two sides were evenly matched, never backed down, and quarreled endlessly until the village head shouted, took out the blood he had drawn from Mei Jinxing, and signaled Zhou Lifang to come up.

"Take off your clothes."

When Zhou Lifang heard this, he wanted to go up and beat him up.

"Don't you want to get rid of the human face on your back?" The village chief's eyes were burning. "Now is a chance, do you want to try it?"

Zhou Lifang's fist froze in mid-air.

The woman who screamed just now saw that the village chief wanted to give blood to the Xinpai people, her face twisted: "Village chief, what are you doing! This blood is so precious! You can't take advantage of these guys!"

Other old school people expressed their dissatisfaction.

The village chief stood in the middle, coughed heavily, looked around, and said calmly: "Now, the opportunity to save the village has come. Only when we unite together can we break the curse that has lasted for decades. Do you want your children to suffer like this? ?”

He stared at Zhou Lifang: "It's been 40 years. If you don't resist, this face will never let you go. Even if you die, it will haunt you in the coffin and torture you in the underworld."

The newcomers hesitated.

Zhou Lifang looked down at the village head who was shorter and older than him, and finally took off his clothes.

On his strong back, there are many pits and holes, and there are many marks drawn by sharp instruments.And the most striking thing is a huge human face.It occupied two-thirds of its skin, and its eyeballs kept rolling, looking at the people around it, extremely sinister.Its mouth was tied up by Zhou Lifang with a strong cloth strip to prevent it from screaming.

This thing, even if the flesh is cut out, it will grow back in a few days, and it cannot be eliminated at all.Zhou Lifang hated it deeply.

When the other villagers saw such a disgusting thing, although they were disgusted, their expressions were calm.They have seen so many of these things that they have become numb.

The village chief untied the cloth strip that bound his mouth, and the human face immediately let out a strange cry.The village chief didn't change his face, and spilled half a tube of blood on the human face.The human face stopped screaming, and opened its mouth to drink the blood with a look of intoxication.

Everyone held their breath and stared at the faces.

After a while, the human face showed a frightened expression, it opened its mouth, but failed to make a sound, and black blood flowed from the eyes, gurgling and falling to the ground.

After a while, the face disappeared.

This scene happened so suddenly and so quickly that people had no time to react.

Zhou Lifang felt relaxed all over, and touched his back with his backhand in disbelief. He grabbed the person next to him in a panic: "Quick, help me see, is there any?"

The man stammered excitedly: "No, no more!"

Tears flowed from the corners of Zhou Lifang's eyes.

Only then did the others recover from their stunned stupefaction, all boiling over.

The village head looked at everyone: "We caught that young man, trapped him, and asked him for a little blood every day. This is not a crime, but we are forced to do nothing."

Someone asked below: "There are more than 100 people in our village, when will it be my turn to get blood?"

"Everyone has survived for so many years, can't we wait a few more months?" Zhou Lifang said this, saying that the new faction and the old faction have reached the first reconciliation in many years.

Village Chief: "Now, we are a group of four, please bring our VIP back."

In Weicheng Village, there are elderly people aged seven or eighty, and children aged seven or eight.Anyone who can move moves.

Everyone's face is filled with self-evident joy and a firm expression of determination.

It's just that when they were counting people, someone suggested that Zhang's one-eyed uncle and his grandson, Xiao An, were not there.

Zhou Lifang exchanged a glance with the village head, and waved people to surround his courtyard.When others broke in, they didn't find Mei Jinxing, but only saw the sleepy Xiao An and the one-eyed uncle with a bad face.

The village chief said blankly: "Search!"

The old lady of the Zhang family picked up her crutches and was about to beat the group of people, scolding: "What do you mean? People are gone, why don't you go to the village entrance, why are you here?"

The village head smiled and said, "Because he can't escape."

Mei Jinxing dodged all the way, avoiding the crowd, and finally reached the entrance of the village.

He stretched out his foot and kicked something that looked like a wall in the void.

He stretched out his hand in disbelief, and leaned forward lightly. His fingers were in the air, and when they touched the object, a layer of faint silver brilliance flashed in the night with his touch.

An invisible barrier separated him from the outside world.

Behind him, footsteps sounded.

Mei Jinxing turned her head and saw the menacing villagers.