At this time, Huang Jianan was riding the villager's motorcycle and was running with Li Sishui in the back seat.
The two of them quickly arrived at the area where the mountain road collapsed. After dropping the motorcycle, the two of them used their hands and feet to climb among the rocks. The waterway was impassable, and this was the only way out of the mountain.
"Jian, Brother Jianan, this... This time the dead came ashore from the Yellow River. The bride really came to harm... Our village? Harm my parents! But jian an and uncle yong da are clearly the saviors of the bride..."
Li Sishui's eyes were red with sadness and tears were flowing uncontrollably. Because of his foot injury, he didn't climb very fast and fell behind.
Huang Jianan climbed in front of him, "I asked Mother zhang. Mother zhang didn't want to provoke River God. He didn't say it clearly. He just said that I shouldn't run away from this marriage. I ran away from the last chance of life..."
Li Sishui was still immersed in the pain of losing his family, and his voice choked, "What does Mother zhang mean? Is the bride coming ashore from the yellow river to repay her kindness and protect Brother Jianan and everyone?"
Huang Jianan remained silent and did not answer.
Mother zhang is dead, and perhaps no one else knows the truth.
Just as the two of them were struggling to climb with flashlights and stones rolling down from time to time, suddenly, there was a sound of stones rolling down from a distance behind Li Sishui. Li Sishui's body froze, and hurriedly turned around to take a flashlight behind him, shouting out who was it?
As a result, Li Sishui's scalp went numb and he saw a black figure crawling in an empty pile of rocks behind him. When the black figure came closer, Li Sishui's eyes were filled with horror.
That man is Huang Jianan!
Two Huang Jianan appeared in front of him!
"Li Sishui, that Huang Jianan in front of you is a fake. Don't follow him. He's a devil pretending to lead you to River God. I'm the real Huang Jianan. Come back quickly." Huang Jianan, who appeared behind him, waved desperately at Li Sishui to get him back.
Huang Jianan, who was walking in front of him, was full of anxiety and anxiety. He shouted, "Li Sishui, I am the real Huang Jianan. The one behind is fake. Don't believe in the lies. Ghosts are good at illusions and deception. Let's get out of here and have a chance to live."
"No, the Huang Jianan in front is fake."
"No, I'm the real Huang Jianan."
"Li Sishui, that's not the way out of the mountain at all. You're still in River God's eyes. He took you on such a steep road to pretend to be an accident and push you down the mountain. That's not the way out of the mountain at all. You can never go out with him."
"You, you fart! I am Huang Jianan! Li Sishui, believe me, I will never harm your Brother Jianan!"
At this moment, Li Sishui was sandwiched between the real and the fake Huang Jianan. His body was getting colder and colder in the dark. He looked at the two Huang Jianan in fear. Who should he believe? Who is the ghost who lies again?
"Answer me. When I was ten years old, did brother jian an give me a wooden sword or a wooden sword?"
Li Sishui asked Huang Jianan nervously.
"I don't remember what happened that long ago. Li Sishui, hurry back. It's too dangerous for you to stay there." Behind him, Huang Jianan urged Li Sishui to follow him.
Li Sishui gritted his teeth and asked Huang Jianan in front of him, "If you are really Brother Jianan, how old was that year when my father and mother quarreled and my father stormed out and stayed at Brother Jianan's house all night?"
Huang Jianan immediately replied, "It was seven years old. I remember that year very clearly. Because you were young, you were only six years old. You were not seven years old when you went to primary school at that time. You were persuaded back by the town primary school."
Li Sishui was delighted and hurried to get closer to Huang Jianan. He had never received a present when he was ten years old, and Huang Jianan was the fake one behind him.
While running for his life in a panic, Li Sishui secretly turned around and looked behind him. As a result, he was scared out of his wits. The fake Huang Jianan behind him turned into Zhao Yongda who had lost half his head and disappeared. At this moment, Zhao Yongda stared at him with green eyes, his hands and feet moving as fast as a gecko.
"Don't look behind you! Run!" Huang Jianan screamed out a warning, but at this moment, Li Sishui ran away in a hurry and didn't notice his feet. His men slipped and didn't catch the rock. He fell down the rocky slope and rolled down the cliff.
"Li Sishui!"
"Zhao Yongda, wake up. It's not us who killed you. I'm Huang Jianan!"
"Fuck your mother, River God, aren't you going to kill me? I, Huang Jianan, grew up in a snack village and you killed the whole village. I will fight with you today!"
...
Li Sishui is dead.
Because his fall caused a small landslide, Li Sishui's exact cause of death should be buried alive.
No wonder the files said that only one villager's body was found in several villages, and it was found after a long time. It turned out that night, Li Sishui died in a living burial.
"What's going on?"
"Since Li Sishui died in the beginning and didn't escape that night, who posted on the forum on Li Sishui's phone in the end?"
"Could it be a very old-fashioned bbs ghost story like ghost calls and ghost posts?"
The group of three looked at each other in surprise as they followed them down the cliff.
Only Fang Zheng, staring at the rocky slope in front of him, did not say a word, his eyes seemed to be thinking about something, and he lowered his head and remained silent.
Suddenly!
Fang Zheng in front of him began to grow taller, and his body quickly grew thick ape hair like a retrogressive phenomenon. Soon, his body swelled into a god hateful Demon ape.
This is Fang Zheng's mental martial arts.
Knock!
The Demon ape flew into the sky like a big bird and lifted up a heavy rock the size of a millstone. It was as if people were looking for something in the sky.
Mu ran!
That pair of scarlet ferocious eyes stared at a certain place, as if they had finally found something, and the earth and stones the size of a millstone in their hands were thrown out with all their might.
Boom!
With a dusty explosion, the trio was shocked to find that everything in front of them was broken. Instead of a collapsed rock slope, they saw the Yellow River rolling in front of them.
Fang Zheng had just thrown a huge stone in the sky, and it suddenly hit a coffin that emerged from under the Yellow River. But what was even more surprising was that on the lid of the coffin stood a young girl in white with a cold look on her hands.
The young girl in white was just like them, with green lights on her head and shoulders... It seemed that she was the sixth person who had never appeared?!
"Ghosts cover our eyes!"
How could the three of them not understand the situation in front of them at this moment? Their faces immediately turned ugly.
When were they covered by ghosts?
Was it the moment they entered Mother zhang's village that they were blindfolded by ghosts?
"Fang Zheng, you, how did you know from the start that we were covered by ghosts?!" The more they thought about it, the more frightened they became.
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