Merry little roll

The sky is black, and the rolling clouds are as heavy as black iron, hanging down oppressively towards the earth, drawing a misty sadness on the endless vastness, rolling and relaxing, and drifting straight to the unprovoked mountain top.

The crow crowed on the treetops, turned its cloudy eyes on the bouncing treetops, and screamed sharply from the chest. The head waved with the wings on both sides of the shoulder blades, stiff and smudged with thick black.

The moonlight shines on the top of the hillside, blending the thin rustling leaves, the floating dust, and the red flakes swaying left and right into the silence and sigh in the dark shadows.

"crunch", "crunch"

At the top of the mountain, the sound of iron wires rubbing against each other whimpered in the wind, emitting a monotonous and strange melody, like the long-forgotten resentment in Youyou Dao. —It was an iron swing.

The cumbersome swing swayed slowly in the wind, and the armored soul army crawled slowly on the hillside.

One click..."crunch"

Twice... "crunch"

Shao Xiao grabbed Ping Sheng's hand violently, suddenly the Yin energy shot up from bottom to top, he couldn't help shivering.

——Fuck

——Could there be ghosts?

——Ah Huang, help me.

"Aren't you a Taoist priest? Why are you afraid of ghosts?" Ping Sheng felt his arms tremble, and was almost not amused by Shao Xiao's inner voice.

"You don't understand." The young man in black clothes almost melted into the night, he thickened his cheeks, "We Taoist priests are used to eliminate demons, but ghosts can't, ghosts shouldn't exist in this universe, ghosts are wrong."

Jing Ao poked his head out from the nearby bushes, and suddenly bared his teeth, revealing eight big white teeth in the night, shining brightly under the reflection of the moonlight.

Shao Xiao was amused, "Jing Xiaogou, why are you grinning there?"

"Who is grinning! I'm just kidding you that you are not as courageous as sesame seeds!" He raised his eyebrows. "Go out in the future, don't say I'm your senior brother!"

"Thank you!" Ren Er was blown from east to west, from north to south, Shao Xiao grabbed Ping Sheng's elbow and did not let go, as if growing on him.

"It's all your fault, Gu Changshi!" The vicious dog with red lips and white teeth raised his hand, and slapped it directly on the young man in Tsing Yi who was dazed in the bushes. In the silent night, he heard a loud "啪!", "If it wasn't for you, we wouldn't be punished to go down the mountain to investigate the matter of Yuzhuang now! The elders wouldn't have allowed us to sit on a painting boat to participate in the trial meeting! It's all your fault!"

"Brother, my name is Gu Changshi..."

"I don't care, you look like a stone, your face is paralyzed and motionless, you are a feldspar!"

"Don't worry about this vicious dog. If this person is willing to call you by name, he is acknowledging you." Shao Xiao ruthlessly dismantled Jing Ao, "Obviously it was all caused by him, and someone else must be blamed." With a smirk on the corner of Shao Xiao's lips, he slowly stroked the pattern of the Xuanjian in his hand.

It was rare for the vicious dog to not respond, and his usually fierce and wrinkled face was slightly red under the moonlight.

Shao Xiao saw it in his eyes, and the smirk on the corner of his mouth never faded.

This is thinking of someone who risked himself for himself yesterday, and he feels guilty and ashamed.

"crunch" "crunch"

The night wind blew in, and the heavy swing on the mountain began to shake again. The deep voices of the teenagers were interrupted by the screeching crows of crows.

Ping Sheng's arm tightened again.

The moonlight flashed in the white-haired boy's eyes, and the dark red was fleeting.

"You said, would someone really come to such an empty mountain in the middle of the night?" Shao Xiao quietly approached Ping Sheng, and whispered in his ear.

"The people of Yuzhuang and the owner of the village say there is, so it should not be fake." Ping Sheng looked at his clothes, and was almost pulled out, "There are no ghosts in this world......"

"The more people think about it, the better it will be." The young man in Xuanyi raised his heroic eyebrows. "Brother, I understand the truth, but please don't let go, I'm afraid I will do something strange."

Jing Ao not far away trembled.

Shao Xiao is afraid of ghosts because of real value, real money.

I remember that in the past, in order to retaliate against Shao Xiaoxiao for teasing him about the "little girl with red lips and white teeth", Jing Ao called a few little brothers to scare Shao Xiao.They put on pure white robes and masks with green faces and fangs on their heads, and they hid under the bed before bedtime, waiting for Shao Xiao to return to the bed to rest.

Finally, the young man in the black robe returned to the room, lifted his hem and lay down on the soft bed sleepily, sighing leisurely, and gradually fell asleep...

"Boom boom", "Boom boom"

The little boy turned over.

"Boom boom", "Boom boom"

The little boy opened his eyes.

"Boom boom", "Boom boom"

The little boy froze in place, holding his breath in the darkness.

He tried hard to distinguish, but found that the monotonous knocking like a curse did not come from the half-open wooden door shaking in the wind, but—one sound, one sound, faintly coming from under his bed board, one after another, more and more Getting closer, getting closer....

"Fuck!"

Shao Xiao suddenly jumped up from the bed, swearing the first national curse in his life.

He couldn't explain the feeling, but his brain was blank for a moment, red, yellow, blue, all colors began to roll up, rushing straight to the brain and stirring, tinnitus pierced from left ear to right ear.

The whole head of melon seeds, fried!

He turned up and down up and down, just stretched out his hand to hold the mysterious sword behind him, and "swiped" out the scabbard, emitting a faint light in the dark night sky.All the bones in his body were in hot pain, even the bones were "cracking" and "cracking" hot, and the strong air flow kept surging upwards, wrapping him layer by layer like a silkworm cocoon.

Xiao Shaoxiao's eyes were bloodshot, and his cheeks were abnormally red.

"I killed you! I killed you!"

A real hurricane blew in the sky, and the mysterious sword emitted a sharp light.

Jing Ao and the others were about to poke their heads out, when they heard a "crack" in the sky, the whole board and the corners of the bed were cut off, dust overflowed, and they kept coughing in the choking wood ash.

"cough, cough, cough"

The farce didn't stop. After the dust cleared, they saw a pair of red eyes, scarier than Yan Luo in Huangquan.

I don't know whether it's ghosts scaring people or people scaring ghosts, Jing Ao and the others trembled like a sieve, screamed at the same time, got up and fled.

"I kill you! I kill you!"

As if possessed by a demon, Shao Xiao pulled out the yellow talisman from his waist, and suddenly burned it in mid-air.The air flow circulates in the house, and all the doors and windows in the house are tightly closed.

Jing Ao and the others couldn't open the door for life and death, and were so frightened by the approaching Shao Xiao that cold sweat broke out on their backs, so they dispersed and fled around the room, screaming "Wah-wah-wah".

Shao Xiao kicked his feet, turned over out of thin air, quickly turned around and got the mysterious sword in his hand, and ran sideways on the wall, burning the yellow talisman in his hand continuously, and there were bursts of explosions in the room.

The ceiling began to shake, lime and dust poured down from the cracked gaps, and the swung and dragged black sword left deep marks on the wall, making ear-piercing cries.

"Shao Xiao, it's us! Shao Xiao, I'm Jing Ao!"

Shao Xiao's red eyes widened, he froze in mid-air, and the sword he swung in mid-air broke through the air and stopped.

——Ghost, actually-yet-can-speak-talk!

"what!!!"

In the entire Xiaoyao Sword Sect, there was only a roar that pierced the night sky, followed by a restless short-term calm.

"Boom, boom"

The Xuanjian broke through the wall, and the whole house began to collapse, with chunks of rubble constantly falling.

"boom!"

There was a turmoil on the ground, and it was almost swallowed by fire and thunder. The entire disciple's room was flattened to the ground, and sighed sadly.Jing Ao and the others were stunned in the dust, looking at the bright moonlight in the sky and the broken ruins on the ground, tears of regret gradually came to their eyes.

The swing swayed, and the crow on the tree head trembled and screamed. Jing Ao couldn't help shivering after being distracted from the memory.

He couldn't remember how long Shao Xiao went mad with his sword after leveling the disciple's wing that day, but he knew that since that day, all his disciples slept in the chicken shed for three full months.

Shao Xiao sneezed in the dark night.

——Maybe Ah Huang is thinking about me.

The white-haired boy stared at him intently, but couldn't help laughing.

"It's coming, there's a sound." The voice of the young man in Tsing Yi broke the silence of the night, and his eyes glowed faintly. "Here they come."

The crow turned its head, and the boys held their breath.

From the bottom of the hillside, there was a "rustling" sound, whirling and rustling.

footsteps......

No, it's a group of footsteps......

The young man in black raised his head, tightened the arms in his hands, and quietly looked at the turbid breathing that was approaching in the dark night.

In the moonlight, a group of things crawled stiffly up the hillside, toward the swing on the hillside.

Shao Xiao took a closer look, and before he could utter the scream rolling out of his chest, his mouth was tightly covered by Ping Sheng's cold hand, and he approached the calming coldness beside him, his heart beating nervously like a copper drum.

Ping Sheng frowned.

Those crawling on the ground were not animals, but men with stiff bodies!

Their hair was tangled into hard lumps as if they hadn't been taken care of for several days. They crawled on the muddy hillside with their hands and feet together, and they kept making strange whimpering sounds from their mouths.They lined up vertically, their rickety bodies on the ground seemed to be suffering from hypochondrosis, they rubbed and rubbed on the ground, their sharp nails were embedded in the mud, their heads were either leaning to the left or right, forming a weird sticky shape.

"Gulu" "Gulu"

When 'they' saw the iron swing on the top of the mountain, they suddenly became excited, and moved up faster, splashing mud from under their kneecaps, and blurred cries from their eyes.

"crunch" "crunch"

At this moment, the swing on the top of the mountain also began to vibrate non-stop, and its heavy body suddenly shook sharply, making a strange arc in midair.

Shao Xiao opened his mouth.

wrong......

It shouldn't be like this...

Obviously there is no wind, why does the swing vibrate by itself...

His chest rolled and he was dizzy, Shao Xiao bit the palm covering his mouth fiercely.