C19

I've only heard that living people suffocate to death when they are buried in the ground. I never expected that after I died, I would be buried as well. And no matter how I struggled, I couldn't escape.

Then I realized that the problem was with the tombstone. It seemed to have a suction force, and it had been trapping me.

After working hard for a while, I decided that it was useless to struggle, so I gave up.

Ever since I died, I've felt much lighter. It was not that his body was light as a swallow, but that he had no roots and was swaying. He could not bear to stay here any longer, even if there was a gust of wind, he would be blown away.

But now it's different. I feel very at ease. The feeling of being alive and on the ground has returned.

I looked at my feet and was surprised to find that there was a shadow behind me.

I suddenly remembered that Xia Xin had used the back of a knife to hit me in the throat. Could it be that she didn't kill me at that time? Just knocked me out?

No, no. The ghost that I just saw, the disease that I saw, is too real, it can't be as simple as a dream after I faint. I might have died and been saved by the Regeneration. That's right, the Regeneration buried me alive, most likely to help me recover my Yang?

I turned my head to look in the direction of foster-grandpa's tomb. I kowtowed towards that direction and hurried down the mountain.

In any case, being alive is a good thing. In any case, I don't dare to go up the mountain anymore.

I ran very fast. When I arrived at the village, I found that it had returned to silence. There was no sound at all.

It's really weird. In the world of ghosts, I hear a lot of snores and dreams. In the human world, there were no longer any ghosts.

I went to my door but didn't go in. I hid behind a tree and watched.

Startled, I turned around. It was Xia Xin. She was standing not far away from me. She had come out long ago.

I immediately took out the wooden stick I prepared.

A twenty-something year old man is indeed very powerful. It is embarrassing to see a weak girl in the middle of the night take out her weapon, but I had no choice. After all, I was still afraid after being killed by her just now.

Xia Xin didn't notice the wooden stick in my hand and said calmly, "It's not bad. I was worried that you wouldn't be able to come back. "

With a dark expression, I asked, "Did you just kill me?"

Unexpectedly, Xia Xin nodded and admitted it shamelessly.

I was waiting for her to deny it before I threw out a series of evidence, making her speechless. Now that she admitted it so happily, I actually didn't know what to say anymore.

Xia Xin lightly said, "I didn't really kill you, I only let you enter into a faked death state. At most an hour later, you'll be able to recover. I did it to save you. "Only if we let you die once, and when the two of us escape, others will not suspect anything."

Puzzled, I asked, "What do you mean?"

Xia Xin smiled lightly as she looked at the courtyard. Then he said to me, "There's another you in the house. Your uncle and friends wouldn't have guessed that you really did follow me."

I asked, "Who wants to leave with you?"

Xia Xin said, "If you don't leave before dawn, you'll definitely die. Are you going or not?"

"I'll tell you on the way," Xia Xin said. Do you have a car in the village? "

I said, "What car? Bicycle or tricycle? "

Xia Xin had a helpless look on her face as she replied, "Car."

I looked at the rugged mountain road. "You think cars can drive on this kind of road?"

Xia Xin frowned, "Is there any quick and convenient means of transportation?"

I replied, "There's a motorcycle at the Village Chief's house."

Xia Xin urged me, "Let's go quickly, secretly grab the motorcycle and bring me away from here. We have to be quick."

I muttered to myself, "The old Village Head originally had a grudge against me, but now, I'm going to turn into a thief."

As I was walking towards the old Village Head's house, I suddenly thought of something. "How can you be so sure that I'm real?" I asked Xia Xin.

Xia Xin lightly said, "If I don't even have this bit of ability, then I don't have the qualifications to save you."

While we were talking, we arrived at the Village Head's house.

But that didn't bother me. I chose a lower section of the wall, set a few bricks on it, stepped on it, and quietly took the bottle off.

Xia Xin asked me, "What are you doing?"

I said, "Isn't it stolen?"

Xia Xin casually pushed open the village chief's courtyard door, "Just go in and take them. Why did you climb over the wall?"

Why didn't the village chief lock the door?

Just as I was about to enter, Xia Xin suddenly called out to me, "Just take the motorcycle, don't look inside the house."

I said this without thinking, but I didn't ask.

Xia Xin told me not to look at the house, which aroused my curiosity. I couldn't help but glance at it, but I couldn't see anything.

When I got to the yard, I found a lot of leaves on the ground.

I walked slowly, trying not to make too much noise. Then I found the motorcycle, and luckily, the keys were in it.

I know how to ride a motorcycle, but to be honest, I'm not very good at it because I haven't touched it since school.

I tried to remember the key, then opened the key. Who would have thought that the village chief's motorcycle was quite new? It was powered by electricity. He turned the key and it opened. There was a buzzing sound and the headlights of the car just happened to shine into the house.

I was so nervous that I started sweating profusely as I hurriedly pulled out the key. The moment the lights went off, I saw something from the Inside the house.

It was a man hanging from a beam, swaying in the wind.

The lights went out and everything was in darkness. I couldn't see the man anymore, but I felt cold all over and my hands and feet were a little out of control.

Xia Xin ran in from the outside and kicked me. "Why is it so hard to push a motorcycle?"

I got out of the car in silence and pushed the cart out of the house. When we reached the street, I asked, "Who hanged himself?"

Xia Xin said, "Let's go quickly. If you don't leave, you'll be the one hanging yourself. I'll tell you on the way. "

I got on the motorcycle, and Xia Xin sat behind me, hugging me tightly and saying loudly, "Hurry, go as fast as you can."

I don't know why she's in such a hurry, but I start the engine and squeeze the accelerator.

At this time, something strange happened. The motorcycle was spinning very fast, but the car just didn't move forward. This feeling was as if there was a rope tied around it.

Xia Xin cursed anxiously, then suddenly grabbed my finger and stuck it into her mouth.

I looked at her in astonishment. "Hey, you …" Before I could finish, I felt a sharp pain. My hand bled from her bite.

Xia Xin grabbed my hand and flung it back. Then I saw a dark shape behind me, his hand clutching the motorcycle.

Xia Xin waved her hand and cut the shadow's wrist with the knife. With a bang, the motorbike shot forward, almost falling to the ground.

"Watch the road." Xia Xin shouted.

I had also adjusted my condition. With a twist of the throttle, I dashed out.

Along the way, I vaguely saw a lot of shadows, they rushed out of the streets and followed our car. However, they still did not follow us. After we left the village, the surrounding area quickly quieted down.

I asked Xia Xin in a loud voice, "What are those shadows?"

Xia Xin said, "The souls of the dead, that is to say, the ghosts you speak of."

I asked again, "Why are there so many ghosts in the village?"

Xia Xin said, "Because a lot of people died."

This was simply meaningless nonsense.

I asked again, "In the Village Head's house, who was the one who hanged him?"

Xia Xin calmly replied, "Yes, he was the village chief. He died a week ago."

I froze for a moment, then braked. Xia Xin fell forward, heavily crashing into my back.

Xia Xin impatiently asked, "What's wrong with you now?"

I slowly turned my head. "Impossible, the mayor was still talking to me yesterday."

Xia Xin said, "Do you think that the person you see must be a human?"

I couldn't speak.

Xia Xin seemed to be afraid that I would be able to bear the blow, and said: "All of you villagers have already died, just before you came back to give your foster-grandpa a burial."

I jumped off the motorcycle. I felt a little weak, so I found a rock and sat down. "You..." Don't joke with me. "

Xia Xin said, "Think about it carefully. Ever since your return this time, have you ever seen the people in your village under the sun before?"

I silently nodded my head.

I remember very clearly that when I saw the village chief, it was either night or a cloudy day. One afternoon when the sun rose, the Village Chief did not come. I thought that he was angry and refused to come when he saw that I was not concerned about the foster-grandpa's funeral, but now that I thought about it, it didn't seem like it.

I said to Xia Xin: "That means, only Hu Dali and my clan uncle are alive? I've seen them in the sun. By the way, do they know that all the villagers are dead? "

Xia Xin said faintly, "Anyone who can appear under the sun is not necessarily a living person. Hu Chujiu, you were deceived. "

A buzz went through my head. "They're dead too?"

Xia Xin slowly shook his head, "One of them died. The other was still alive. Those who are alive, those who know nothing, those who are dead, want to kill you as well. Now do you understand why I'm in such a hurry to get you out of here? "